Chapter 1376: Chapter 528: Cold Monarch Ancestor VS Inferior Earth Emperor

The Blood Witch Divine King, lost in contemplation, could not extricate themselves for a long time.

As the Blood Witch God who surpassed their predecessors, they had resided in the Ghost Lamp, Without-Sun City, the Blood Witch Ancestral Land, and the Three Curses Ghost Monk Ancestral Land since birth—wandering everywhere from childhood to adulthood.

They had foreseen the predicament that the Ghost Lamp Abyss was facing.

Therefore, even as they attained godhood, they were keenly aware of the weight of their mission.

The final outcome might very well be ascending to the peak with one foot, only to die on the battlefield with the other, expending all efforts but still powerless to reverse the situation.

Yet, reality delivered an unexpected blow to the Blood Witch Divine King.

The chaos among the gods had already dazzled them, and the arrival of the Godslayer Asura, who single-handedly held back the Fallen Camp with an overwhelming demeanor, left an indomitable impression on them, their mind shaken and unable to remain calm.

And this... wasn’t the end?

The peculiar Witch, who held a divinity in her palm, was calm and elegant, like a proud plum blossom in the wind and snow, every movement seemingly radiating light.

Her speed in refining the divinity was astonishingly fast, continuing at this rate, she might not even need a hundred years to transition from a demigod to a true god.

By then, at the end of the Witch System, the Blood Witch Divine King wasn’t sure they could definitely win a battle.

Could this... be the "Diyan’s" prospective partner for Divine Enthronement?

If it truly was a double crown in testament, breaking past taboos of antiquity, and the number of contract partners doubled again, could it be possible... a double-crowned ten gods?

The Blood Witch Divine King felt dazed, then silently, observed as Huazhu’s aura escalated inch by inch.

"Bang!!"

In the Long Night Corridor, the Goose Immortal activated the "Supreme Divine Wings" for the second time.

They dove into the Fallen Camp, effortlessly toppling a group of Evil Gods who prided themselves on their massive builds and surging blood energy, like cutting through melons and vegetables.

Mu Yi was responsible for finishing them off.

The Goddess Ba battled "Calamity" in an unseen corner.

Thus, she intended to slaughter all the demonic offspring, consigning these twisted and fallen deities to eternal silence, never to be freed.

"Boom!!!"

In the form of the Emperor of Corpses, the body of Hanba gigantified, with the strength to move mountains and rivers, a world-covering aura.

With just one punch, the heavens and earth would be connected, with the blocking Evil Gods either missing limbs or having their heads blasted apart, their remaining half-bodies convulsing in place.

"Boom, boom, boom!!"

In the form of the Soul Heavenly Emperor, Mu Yi, could evade many evil spells, moving with the intent of their mind, slaughtering the Fallen Camp recklessly and wildly, killing enemy gods without restraint.

They were tireless, as if they couldn’t feel the massive energy consumption from consecutively deploying Upper Divine Skills and Nether God abilities.

King Yan, bestowed by the blood of the Emperor—this was not just killing divine power, but also sustaining divine power!

Using big moves consecutively, as long as Evil Gods of equal weight were sent to hell, giving meaning to the word "kill," their sustained combat capability would certainly surpass the imagination of external gods.

"Woo—"

The third era of the New Era had just commenced, with the Clock of the Era newly struck.

What the Fallen Camp faced was not increased arrogance, but a fierce blow, their strength plummeting from extreme prosperity to the depths in an instant.

The numbers of the Three Evil Gods and Fallen Gods both diminished rapidly.

Ye Hanjun was not worried about being unable to eradicate them, the persistent revenants and resurrections that troubled other deities had solutions with him thanks to GuaGua and the Sword Thunder Child.

"No... Great King, please grant us more power!"

"The crowned human race from your prophecy has appeared... We can’t stop them, it’s our fault... We are guilty unto death!"

On the brink of death, the Mad Flea God showed no remorse, only endless madness.

They realized they couldn’t await Calamity’s blessing, charging towards Ye Hanjun, attempting to use the Self-Destruction Technique to disrupt his Law-Figure-World.

"Go play elsewhere."

GuaGua rushed over, countering with "Holy Evaporation."

The Mad Flea God died in humiliation, their passing only making GuaGua frown, their small face filled with ferocity, delivering a scornful rant:

"Ew! Self-destructing when you can’t win, how cowardly!"

"One by one like this is no fun, why not come together, so at least the Big Tadpole would be a little apprehensive and put up a defensive stance!"

"Pfft..."

The Desolation Sheep and Desolate Slaughter Dog, long trapped, finally reached the point of exhaustion.

The Desolate Divine Body fell, and as it was gradually swallowed by darkness, their ashen eyes filled with unwillingness.

At that moment, a meteor streaked across the sky.

After crashing down with a thunderous noise, mountains and rocks were sent flying for tens of thousands of miles.

The immense commotion brought a fleeting silence to the Long Night Corridor.

"Cough..."

A figure crawled out from the pile of earth and stone—it was a mecha.

Its head resembled a fierce tiger, with a thick and long neck.

Its shoulders and elbows were covered with jagged saw-teeth, but unfortunately, both arms were missing, with sparks flying and energy circuits in great disarray at the broken points.

Further down, the torso was like a bear’s, cast in bronze and iron.

It was covered in a large amount of stinking substance, suspected to be highly corrosive, continuously seeping into the mecha.

It had four legs, but three were broken, with the only remaining one resembling a dragon’s tail stump, standing there with great difficulty.

"Bio-Mecha... Helian Baxuan?!"

The Spicy Goddess’s eyes widened in shock.

Honestly, she usually couldn’t even find an opportunity to spar, never having seen this one fully exert themselves.

But with cannons and gun barrels on its back, along with externally floating mechanical wings and heavy metal energy repair pods...

The sci-fi style was maxed out; looking across all heavens, who else could it be but Mechanic God Mountain?

"Injured this badly, who struck so hard?"

The Eighteen-Winged Divine Codex Angel cast a watchful gaze, with just one glance, they were incredibly astonished.

The Divine Angel Clan had been thriving since the Ancient Era, and the intelligence they held was more abundant than that of the Spicy Goddess.