Chapter 2994 - The Nine Godly Arts (1/2)
Immediately, the Hefeng clan lost another late Chaotic Prime.
The Hefeng clan was already struggling to block the Empyrean Demon Cult’s violent advance, already showing signs of collapse. Now that they had lost another Seventh Heavenly Layer Chaotic Prime, it immediately dealt a heavy blow to the small number of remaining, high-level forces that the Hefeng clan possessed.
Without any late Chaotic Primes to keep them busy, the four generals of the Empyrean Demon Cult had finally been freed up. They began attacking the early Chaotic Primes of the Hefeng clan.
With their strength against these early Chaotic Primes that were at the Third Heavenly Layer at most, it was obviously a one-sided crushing. It did not take them much effort at all before they had sent all the early Chaotic Primes of the Hefeng clan into the Empyrean Demon Prison.
Without a doubt, Jian Chen and Yun Wufeng’s participation had sped up the destruction of the Hefeng clan.
The conclusion on the ground was already as clear as day. However, the battle of Grand Primes in outer space was extraordinarily intense. The battle between the grand elder of the Empyrean Demon Cult, Cheng Ming, and ancestor Wu of the Hefeng clan that had just reached Grand Prime, had reached a white-hot intensity. They both unleashed their full strength and surging energy clashed again and again, producing an endless rumble.
The space around them had already been reduced to darkness, stuck in a process of constant shattering and repair. The destructive storms of energy swept far off into the distance, not only making all the cultivators on the Ice Pole Plane shiver, but also reaching further depths in space.
Even from such a great distance, they could sense the vicious clash between the two ways of the world.
Although they were both at the First Heavenly Layer, they were still Grand Primes after all. Their comprehension of the ways of the world were both at an extremely deep level. If they fought without holding back, they were perfectly capable of stirring up a disaster on any plane.
As ancestor Wu of the Hefeng clan and Cheng Ming fought, they also paid close attention to the situation in the clan below. Although the senses of his soul could not enter the demonic formation, he could sense the presences of the Chaotic Primes from his clan vanish one by one through a secret technique of the Hefeng clan, which immediately infuriated him.
“Empyrean Demon Cult, you group of heretics, I’ll tear you to pieces!” Ancestor Wu was utterly furious. With a deafening roar, the energy in him immediately began to bubble. The powerful might of the world immediately descended, instantly unleashing a God Tier Battle Skill.
The God Tier Battle Skills cast by Grand Primes were so startlingly powerful that they were on a completely different level from Chaotic Primes. The moment the terrifying energy of the battle skill condensed, the surrounding space began to shatter as large pieces like a mirror, turning into eternal darkness.
“Nine Godly Arts, Clawing Through Space!”
The grand elder did not respond carelessly at all when he was faced with ancestor Wu’s God Tier Battle Skill. He unleashed a secret technique he had learnt from his master without the slightest hesitance.
He formed a claw with his right hand, which glowed with blinding light, and directly tore through the space before him.
Virtually at the same time, Cheng Ming’s secret technique collided with ancestor Wu’s battle skill. Within the deafening rumble, ancestor Wu’s battle skill actually stood no chance at all, easily torn apart by Cheng Ming’s claw. Afterwards, the secret technique continued onwards, and the five fingers turned into five streaks of light, directly landing on ancestor Wu.
Spurt! Spurt! Spurt! Spurt! Spurt!
The five streaks of light were like five sharp blades. Ancestor Wu’s body stood absolutely no chance before it. His body was immediately carved into six pieces.
Ancestor Wu paled in fright. Having lost his body, his battle prowess was virtually reduced to nothing. Without any hesitation, he immediately controlled his head that was still intact to flee into the distance.
If a Grand Prime fled with their full strength, it would be very difficult for an expert of the same cultivation to capture them. Unfortunately, his opponent was the grand elder of the Empyrean Demon Cult, Cheng Ming!
As if he had been anticipating this, Cheng Ming scoffed and immediately formed a seal with his hand, pointing at ancestor Wu from afar.
“Nine Godly Arts, Worldlock!”
Immediately, the space where ancestor Wu resided froze up, as if it had turned into a sturdy prison, keeping him trapped there.