Chapter 3472 The Strongest Elder God Of The Eighth Age (2/2)
”Break!” Four types of flames emerged from the body of the Four Extreme Flame Ancestral Body. Although they were not divine flames, they were still born together with him. The flames that came from the Eighth Age, between divine and Ancestral Flames, were mature!
As for Mo Xiaolang's Ancestral Fire, it had yet to fully mature.
That was the reason why there was such a large gap between them.
But when Mo Xiaolang displayed the law of devouring, the gap was no longer a gap!
BOOM!
Both sides were evenly matched, and flames were spreading in all directions. Four types of flames, swords, spears, halberds, had the power to suppress Mo Xiaolang.
However, at that moment, the suppression vanished!
This was because his four types of flames were moving uncontrollably toward Mo Xiaolang at an extremely fast speed! All of them were devoured by his divine body, disappearing without a trace!
To them, nurturing and accompanying flames were its very foundation. Once it was lost, that was a huge drop in strength!
”Sure enough, he can swallow flames!”
”Yes, very powerful! It is likely that the Four Pole Flame Ancestral is just about to be restrained by it! ”
When the flames were not under his control, the Four Extreme Flame Ancestor was naturally shocked, but was truly too powerful, he could not do anything, and could only allow the flames he produced to lose control!
BOOM!
Then, it turned into a counterattack and attacked face to face, with Mo Xiaolang's Ancestral Fire added on.
BOOM!
After fusing the eight kinds of Ancestral Flames into his opponent's four types of flames, even though his opponent was blocking his attack, he still charged into his opponent's body. The Four Extreme Flame Ancestor was instantly defeated, and the battle was just as Long Chen had expected.
It could even be said that, compared to fighting against the other Elder G.o.d of the Eighth Age s, his victory was even faster!
No matter what methods Mo Xiaolang used, when the strongest Elder G.o.d of the Eighth Age was born, most of the Ancestral G.o.ds present immediately cheered, especially the Elder G.o.d of the Ninth Age s, who were incomparably fanatical!
”Mo Xiaolang! Mo Xiaolang! ”
Of course, everyone knew Mo Xiaolang's ident.i.ty. It was said that he was one of the Ancestral G.o.ds of Destruction who stood beside Long Chen. Naturally, he had contributed greatly in the apocalypse as well. The apocalyptic giant beast was killed by Mo Xiaolang!
In the midst of the crowd, Mo Xiaolang was more indifferent, and found Long Chen in the middle of the crowd.
”This trip is indeed quite helpful.” Mo Xiaolang told himself.
However, the Ancestral G.o.d Alliance had previously announced that the strongest Ancestral G.o.d of Creation in every era would receive a mysterious reward. Now, he was also curious, what would this mysterious reward be?
After all, when the Ancestral G.o.d of Creation returned, they did not bring anything with them. If there were any items, they were basically all obtained in Dragon Sacrifice Continent today.
”Everyone, quiet.”
Suddenly, the Pudu Sacred Ancestor's voice made everyone quieten down. There was an ability within his voice that could silence others, even to the point of being as silent as a cicada.
Silence.
But everyone was still excited, thinking, what kind of reward would the Pudu Sacred Ancestor give Mo Xiaolang?
Then, they would probably announce the start of the Elder G.o.d of the Seventh Age's Ranking Tournament as well!
For a moment, everyone's gazes focused on Pudu Sacred Ancestor.
At this time, he waved his hand slightly, and a snow-white light suddenly flew towards Mo Xiaolang. When this light neared Mo Xiaolang, it suddenly changed and transformed into a bird cage?
Yes, it was something similar to a bird's cage.
It was actually a huge cage.
The cages were made up of pillars of light, and each pillar was covered in golden words.
”This is …”
Even Long Chen was a little doubtful in the beginning.
When he was feeling suspicious, the bird cage had already surrounded Mo Xiaolang with an unavoidable speed, trapping him inside. At the beginning, the Ancestral G.o.d of Creation was still laughing, thinking that the Pudu Sacred Ancestor was joking with Mo Xiaolang, but after a few breaths of time, seeing that Mo Xiaolang's face had turned gloomy and the bird cage was actually tightly locked onto him, everyone finally realized that something might have happened.