Chapter 1339: Chapter 511: The Plight of the People, The Calamity of All Beings

"Wuu wuu..."

The bloody stench of the hurricane, like fierce ghosts wailing, dust filling the sky, unstoppable.

Atop its head, blazed the flames of rage, the ’Heavenly Fury Beastman’ resembling a red-faced Evil Ghost from legends.

With a stomp of its foot, waves of blood surged to the skies.

With both feet hammering the ground, blood rain poured down incessantly.

As the third foot came crashing down, the Ancient Desolate God grunted, its thick tortoise shell marred with spreading cracks.

"Heh heh heh, hahaha!"

"Having wielded the Heavenly Dao for 210,000 years, is this all the capability you have against a newly ascended Divine Venerate like me?"

"Heavenly Fury, you can’t quite cut it, huh? All these years have been in vain. Let me show you some real color!"

"Bang!"

Huang Shi supported itself with its limbs on the ground, its abdominal cavity contracted, and with a sudden burst of strength, a mound of earthy yellow mountain smashed towards the Beastman.

The domineering force instantly deflecting the stomping.

A raging momentum, like a dragon emerging from the sea.

A series of deafening clangs, akin to a tiger descending from the mountain.

The flames of rage upon the Heavenly Fury Beastman soared tens of thousands of feet higher.

Its arms suddenly petrified, pulverizing the mountain with a fist and then aiming its strike at the brain of the Ancient Desolate God, hitting its vital point.

"Buzz buzz buzz—"

The Ancient Star God·Heavenly Destiny Star Pillar, expanded the domain of the Twelve Constellations, sealing the heavens and the earth, forming its own microcosm.

The roaring Golden Bull King, gnawing at the hind legs of the Ancient Desolate God.

The icy-cold Heavenly Scorpion King, stinging the tail of the Ancient Desolate God.

The Virgin Queen, bearing the Holy Shield, defying the Ancient Evil God, scattering purifying light.

Equally sacred, the Aries King, valiant and fearless, charging head-on, continuously suppressing the life magnetism of the Ancient Evil God.

The battle went into a fever pitch right from the start.

However, the more frenzied the Heavenly Fury Beastman became, the more sinister the gaze of the Heavenly Punishment Sovereign.

Four against three, yet the realms of the Ancient Desolate God and the Doomsday Cube weren’t completely stable, being later-era Divine Venerates.

But they are gods of extreme malevolence, experts at plundering and devouring, difficult to kill.

And then there’s the Fallen Eye·Sarus, dreaded by all divine beings since ancient times.

All members of the Three Evil Gods assembled, their combined malice twisting the void, disturbing the mind—how could one take them lightly?

"Heavenly Punishment, are you afraid?"

"I face the Heavenly Destiny’s seal with composure, fighting against you in His domain, my attributes slipping by one third, with no escape to the heavens or to the earth, yet I still do not feel my life is threatened."

"You have held your ground for two Cosmic Eras as a Divine Venerate."

"Seated in high position, apart from encountering the Goddess Ba once and truly acting out, have your cultivation progressed during other times?"

Sarus stared at the Seven-Colored Elk with the most malicious gaze, taunting and mocking:

"What’s wrong, has your once sharp sword aged? Have your heroic spirit and lofty aspirations been worn away by time?"

"As the origin of the Primordial System, looking down upon the rise and fall of the mortal world, how high above you are."

"Can you not feel the threat between life and death? Has your blood already cooled, just like this broken spear, carrying the edge, but lacking the conviction to sacrifice and forget oneself to death?"

"Hisss!!"

The Divine Punishment Spear was enraged.

Above the ninth heaven, suddenly eighteen Divine Spears materialized, each ten thousand meters in length.

Their shafts were like divine iron forged, while their tips shone with an unmatched sharpness, as if the god of slaughter had reincarnated, intimidating all directions.

"BOOM!!"

In an instant, all eighteen Divine Spears shot out.

Not a single sonic boom could be heard by the ear, and in that moment, Fallen Eye Sarus was penetrated through and through by the Divine Spears, the terrifying eradication power tearing apart its body of an Evil God.

"Divine Punishment, oh Divine Punishment, in the ancient times you could only kill me once, which was already an eternal highlight."

"Over these years, as I recall the pain you inflicted upon me, I realize, your final destiny shall not deviate from mine."

Sarus’s eyeballs were crazily spurting muddy blood.

But He was laughing, a very ferocious laugh.

As if the hatred of 210,000 years had converged at this moment, finally solidifying.

Just as more Spear Intent from the Divine Punishment Spear was being poured into the body of the Evil God.

Sarus, seemingly relinquishing his pain, with a sidelong glance towards the void in the netherworld, roared deeply:

"Bai E, watch..."

"The torture you brought upon me, I will pay it back with interest..."

"Today, witnessed by all gods!"

"I, Ancient Evil God Sarus, butcher the Heavenly Venerate! Seize the Heavenly Dao! Bring calamity upon the living!

"What doomsday to come, the advent of a new world, what destruction and then rebirth, disaster eternally guarded..."

"I am the strongest Evil God of all generations, and since I’ve decided to destroy heaven and earth... who can stop me?"

As the words fell, the eyeball growing on his back self-destructed on the spot.

The Heavenly Punishment Sovereign’s expression changed drastically, the Thunder Sword shot out, and Ice Mountain fell vertically.

However, the Ancient Desolate God and the Doomsday Cube, as if they had agreed in advance, suddenly erupted.

One opened its bloody mouth wide, devouring thunder and lightning with its flesh.

The other spun at high speed, a demon wind crossing the sea, a flash flood crossing the land, and the Ice Mountain, no matter what, was stuck mid-air, in a stalemate.

"CRACK!!"

In the boundless starry sky, all the stars of corpses came to life.

They staggered to their feet, their footsteps rigid.

Their bloodthirsty gazes flared like flames, illuminating the heavens and the earth.

The first Divine Punishment Spear suddenly snapped into two pieces.

Then the second, the third, the fourth...

The sewn-together corpses emerged from the illusory world.

Like the Evil Ghosts starved for a hundred thousand years, they tore, scratched, and tried everything to wear down the Spear Intent within.

"BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG!!"

In the name of Divine Punishment, the force of the execution, supremely noble.

The Divine Spear went berserk, maintaining its stance of piercing Sarus, swept from side to side, nearly slicing His body of an Evil God in half.

But Sarus was as if deaf to it.

He extended his tongue covered in thorns and venomous barbs, coiled around a Divine Spear, savored it finely, and slowly gulped it down into his stomach.