Chapter 1380: Chapter 529: What is Invincible_2

It was as if he had never come to this world, even a speck of dust from his body would be ground to nothing.

In the end, before he could lean against the earth to feel the gentle and vast embrace of the Earth Mother, his divine body was torn asunder, his divine soul shattered like smoke, leaving nothing behind, nothing remained.

Inferior Earth Emperor—extinguished!

He once dominated an abyss, commanded saints, scorned the gods, truly a hero of his time.

But today, seeing the mighty god fall, he was as light as a feather.

Thousands of millennia from now, if the world still spins, perhaps even his name will be forgotten by people.

"Good."

Helian Baxuan closed his eyes, the determination to keep watching despite everything dissolved on its own.

He began to tend to his wounds.

With Inferior Earth dead, the pollution permeating his flesh lost its source, it wouldn’t take long before he could recover a sliver of vitality.

"What has become of this world..."

The Eighteen-Winged Angelic Canon, head bowed, walked heavy-footed. 𝑓𝑟𝑒𝘦𝓌𝑒𝑏𝑛𝑜𝘷𝑒𝘭.𝒸𝘰𝑚

Years ago, when he first met Ye Hanjun, it was said that he was a rising star of the New Era with infinite potential.

If they could become friends, it would benefit both the Heavenly Realm and the Divine Angel Clan.

Who knew, in just half an epoch, the Heavenly Dao would collapse, beings would fall into suffering, into deep water and scorching fire.

This one, emerging from nowhere, single-handedly defeated the Fallen Camp’s coalition army, and then exterminated the Inferior Earth Emperor known for his evil deeds with one strike.

Such combat power, such performance, constantly reminded that they were not on the same level, and what once was an equal gaze now had to be upward at his departing figure.

"What is invincibility? This is it!"

The Titan Giant God raised his thumb, genuinely admiring:

"There are gods above gods, this is the first time I’ve heard such a secret, and it fills our hearts with boundless longing!"

"Yet practice proves that reaching this level is no less difficult than recreating a clay body to the point of Divine Enthronement, incredibly hard!"

"Today, Diyan has given us a harsh lesson!"

"He used the results to tell us, Fallen Gods are not to be feared, just crush them with a higher realm, no matter your heaven-ascending means or burial in hell, this is the only end!"

The Spicy Goddess, still in shock, couldn’t help but ask aloud:

"Diyan... you and the Divine Venerate made a Contract, don’t you share the same realm?"

"How exactly does one break through beyond the Crown Rank? Does it require double crowns like the Fond Spirit God?"

"Indeed."

Ye Hanjun nodded, responding softly.

His gaze did not linger on the present Guardian Deities, nor did it look at the Goose Immortal and Mu Yi fiercely chasing the remaining Fallen, but rather stared into the horizon, brows slightly furrowed.

"What’s wrong?"

The Ginseng Marshal moved closer, eyes darting about, very alert:

"Are there troublesome Evil Gods you haven’t dealt with?"

"No."

Ye Hanjun looked at the increasingly gloomy sky, faintly seeing invisible walls on the verge of breaking, his tone growing heavier:

"Killing more Evil Gods, Fallen Gods, without addressing the source, is ultimately meaningless."

"The means the ruler of the Nether Ancient applied to this world, as the Clock of the Era tolls, the traces grow fainter."

"Along with the concentrated deaths in the Fallen Camp, I have a feeling that one’s consciousness is awakening..."

"Calamity?!"

The Ginseng Marshal, trembling with anger, couldn’t help gnashing his teeth:

"The fusion of the Ancient Three Evil Gods, the Nine Heavenly Venerates couldn’t stop it, a few Cosmic Eras truly wasted..."

Ye Hanjun shook his head, softly explaining:

"The Ancient Heavenly Venerates did not follow the Nether Ancient’s path, they chose transcendence."

"Staying in this world may grant endless life, immortality, but going further is almost impossible."

"Calamity is different, he holds the belief in his inevitable death, forcibly accommodating more principles."

"He cares nothing for worldly conventions, nothing for burdens of karma, as long as he can achieve his goal, dragging all heavens and myriads of worlds to the grave, that is his ’success’."

"Do you have a way to stop it?"

Ginseng Marshal hung his head low, feeling dejected and uneasy.

Through years of battles, he clearly realized that gods differ from each other, and the gap between ranks is as vast as a chasm.

To aid the three pillars of the New Era, achieving the rank of Heavenly Venerate is absolutely essential.

"I don’t know, but I must try."

Ye Hanjun nudged the hilt of Sword Thunder Child’s blade, and Sword Thunder Child instantly grasped his intention, soaring to the nine heavens, summoning wind and rain, flashing lightning and thundering.

"What’s he doing? Is there anything we can use?"

The Moon God approached proactively, adopting the posture of an inferior, quietly waiting for Ye Hanjun’s instructions or orders.

"You all must first recuperate and restore your vitality."

Ye Hanjun glanced at him, raised his head, and continued to gaze at Sword-Controlling Thunder God:

"Heavenly Punishment Sovereign has long been dead, I failed to achieve the Crown Rank earlier, and dare not hope for more... "

"Taking advantage of this gap, if we can reclaim the legacy of the Primordial System, Sword Thunder Child will advance further, naturally boosting our chances of winning... "

"What? You intend to nurture another Heavenly Venerate?!"

Ginseng Marshal was taken aback.

One Devastation Demon God is already terrifying enough; for the Valley Master’s mentor to be so audacious, immediately nurturing a second one?

"Even if Sword Thunder Child ascends to Divine Venerate, it still won’t be enough."

Ye Hanjun squeezed his brow, suddenly directing his gaze towards the Sky Blanket and the Myriad Beasts Pattern:

"Xu Xuan, Zhe Yu, will you sign a contract with me?"

"Perhaps Double Crowns are not equivalent to Single Crowns, achieving Crown Rank with two extra marks has no system restrictions."

"We have known each other for a long time; if we can combine and coordinate, there will surely be synergy."

Upon these words, the gods’ expressions varied.

Diyan, previously unnoticed, emerged instantly, directly eradicating the Fallen Camp. Under such splendid achievements, his authority was unmatched.

A supreme existing powerhouse like him, his invitation, inevitably had extra attraction.

The Moon God, Eighteen-Winged Angelic Canon, Titan Giant God... they had never properly considered the Human Race, yet at this moment, their hearts wavered, feeling a hint of excitement.

"As long as we can defeat Calamity and restore peace to All Heavens and Myriads of Worlds, even at the expense of sacrifices, I am willing."

Zhe Yu slowly floated out of Titan Giant God’s body, levitating in the air, calmly gazing at Ye Hanjun.

Ye Hanjun gazed back at him. Ascending Evolution from Thousand Beasts Pattern to Myriad Beasts Pattern, Zhe Yu retained his tripod form, exuding a graceful and majestic demeanor, breathtakingly splendid.

His skills had not changed much, with the core Upper Divine Skill being "Reverse Spear," a surprise during battles reflecting damage.

The Emblem God Divine Mysteries consisted of three: "Ten Thousand Beast Reproduction," "Totem Guardian," and "Perfect Possession."

Such combination surely belonged to a Strong God.

Ye Hanjun smiled, then pointed out a golden light.

Upon Zhe Yu’s tripod body, countless ripples spread around, like the sea at sunset reflecting twilight, stunningly beautiful.

"Great, little Zhe Yu, we’re getting even closer now!"

GuaGua purified a large area of residual filth, turning back, jubilantly urged:

"Big Flying Carpet, don’t hesitate; hesitation leads to defeat!"

"Your Spatial Magic is incredibly hard to learn. I, GuaGua, have been delving into it for thousands of years, still unable to match you, especially with Spatial Folding... oh, just thinking about it makes my head ache!"

"..."

Solemn Xu Xuan ignored the playful little one.

He steadily gazed at Ye Hanjun, then looked toward the sky, his sense of peril far more intense than Ye Hanjun’s:

"You judged correctly, space is tearing apart, the final apocalypse is imminent... "

"If my Space Law can be useful, I wish to stand together with the ancestor, to hinder Calamity... I will also carry the resolve to die!"

"No, I won’t let you die easily."

Ye Hanjun solemnly assured, while pointing out his second finger.

Visible to the naked eye, next to the golden tripod mark on the left earlobe.

A gray-white carpet-like mark emerged at the center of his right palm, shrouded in misty fog, resembling wandering clouds, a scene of divine wonder.

"Double Crowns, one Heavenly Venerate, seven True Gods, two Demigods, one Holy King..."

Ye Hanjun stroked the two newly born marks, lingering in place, seemingly lost in thought.