Paradise of Demonic Gods

The entire computer room was destroyed in an instant. Actually, it was not just the computer room. Rather, the entire underground base had been smashed into ruins. Over ten million tons of crushed stones kept crumbling down, but they were blown away by explosions of seething air currents. The stones could not get close to the two people at all.

The Divine Emperor’s eyes narrowed as he looked at Fang Xingjian in disbelief. "You... Shouldn’t I have killed you?"

He could clearly remember the feeling of Fang Xingjian’s body shattering. He could still remember the shock waves from when the plasma flames engulfed Fang Xingjian’s body.

Fang Xingjian merely rubbed his fist and said calmly, "You’re really hard."

Fang Xingjian’s earlier punch had lunged out with the intention to kill the other party. In the end, however, the Divine Emperor’s toughness far surpassed Fang Xingjian’s expectations. Despite the full blown attack of Fang Xingjian’s martial will at 5,200 points, he was only able to crack the Divine Emperor’s face instead of causing his brain to explode.

If this punch were to hit the ground, it would cause an earthquake and a tsunami with a magnitude of over 10, pushing the earth’s plates and even shattering asteroids.

Yet, right now, it had merely inflicted serious injuries onto the Divine Emperor’s face.

Naturally, Fang Xingjian would not reply the Divine Emperor’s question. In fact, the mutiny of the machineries was just a facade which Fang Xingjian had created with his illusory arts.

His goal was to wipe out all of the consciousness the Divine Emperor had on the servers. However, what Fang Xingjian had not expected was that the Divine Emperor was even more easily enraged and deceived than he had imagined.

Still, the Divine Emperor was not a fool by nature. It was just that his character was too vile. Within this short moment, he managed to understand the situation.

"You made a fool out of me?"

Fang Xingjian had no intention to reply. His martial will kept on scanning the other party’s body, as if wanting to understand why his body was so tough.

Under Fang Xingjian’s probing, each and every particle in the Divine Emperor’s body was clearly reflected in his mind. Firstly, the outermost subatomic particles kept on seething. Through the intense trembles, they turned all attacks into pure heat energy that was used to replenish energy depletion.

Various particles under the surface of his body kept on disappearing and appearing incessantly. It could be said that the Divine Emperor’s physical body was being regenerated constantly. With that, it could be recovered instantly even if it were destroyed, and one would not even be able to discover the initial damage.

In fact, although the Divine Emperor’s face appeared to be destroyed by Fang Xingjian’s punch, only the outermost layer’s structure had been destroyed. The inside layers seemed unscathed.

The Divine Emperor’s face trembled slightly, and the internal particles filled the outside layer. The serious injuries appeared to have completely recovered.

This was the first time Fang Xingjian had encountered such a physical body structure. It could be said that the seething layer on the surface of the opponent’s body could already negate 90% or more of the attack, turning it into heat energy which was then stored in the body as energy supply.

The remaining attacks would continue to disappear with the body’s particles and then get replaced by newly emerged particles.

As the Divine Emperor let out a cold laugh and clenched his fist, his six-meter-tall body unleashed explosive crackling sounds. He then said coldly, "I have the body of a great mage, making me immortal and indestructible. Even if the entire world gets destroyed, I’ll still be able to survive. You’ll never be able to imagine how strong I am. My background is that terrifying."

"Trash, the thing you’ll regret the most in life is to make an enemy out of me."

There was a boom, and right after, the two of them collided together like two comets. Violent powers turned everything physical into dust, and kinetic energy was being converted into heat energy before eventually rising up into the sky as flames. They completely pierced through the entire underground base, turning into a huge crater that was exposed to the world outside.

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On the other side, the seven Divine level experts of the Qiu Dao Alliance were engaged in an intense battle. Almost at the first instant, the Seven Saints’ Great Golden Pagoda was opened under Qiu Dao’s command. Countless robotic armies gushed forth, but at the next moment, they were instantly destroyed by four streams of martial will.

Yet when faced with such an endless supply of robotic armies, it did not matter how hard the the Snake King, Zi Xing, and the others tried to destroy them. Their numbers still did not reduce.

Furthermore, there were over 100 huge metal dragons more than ten kilometers away. They opened their mouths and shot out streams of plasmas that cut across the skies, heading for the four of them. Then, jointly with the several hundred plasma cannons that were sweeping the ground, the cloud layers were dispersed and mountains and rivers were destroyed.

Despite this, the four of them still managed to hold up jointly with their martial wills. However, this situation made it even more difficult for them to attain a breakthrough.

On the opposing side, Wan Tong continued to put up the anti-ether formation. Old Tian’s intent to fight was not strong, so Qiu Dao was the only one who would occasionally move in flashes, preventing the four of them from breaking through the surrounding robotic armies.

The Snake King let out an enraged bellow and turned into a cyan color. Any plasma chunks that struck his body caused no reactions at all. He charged forth slightly, dashing toward the huge metal dragons.

This was the Blazing Divine Physique he had created himself through microscopic means over the past years. It allowed his conjured physique to turn into an extremely strong and heat insulating material, practically unaffected by 99% of heat-energy attacks.

However, just as he made a breakthrough, Qiu Dao appeared before him with a flash. Moving in alignment with the Big Dipper and having the yin-yang in his mouth, he suddenly spewed out a stream of black water toward the Snake King, encompassing him. It was so unexpected like something dropping down from the skies.

This was the Netherworld Dead River which Qiu Dao had spent a very long time to come up with after reaching the microscopic world for so many years. Not only was it able to freeze the movements of majority of physical materials and keep them at a temperature extremely close to zero degrees Celsius, but it also contained the information remnants of numerous people who had died on Earth over these years. It held the hatred, despair, and fury of several hundred million ordinary people.

The moment a person was engulfed into it, their conjured physique would be frozen and their martial wills would become tainted. It was a great martial technique that was a combination of both attacks and defense.

Upon seeing the Netherworld Dead River, the Snake King let out a snort. He knew that he must not face it head-on and could only retreat.

However, Qiu Dao did not give chase either. A hint of despair was revealed in the eyes of the four people.

Actually, the Snake King’s attempt to break through the situation was fake. Instead, he was luring Qiu Dao out to chase him. and thenAfter that, the Snake King would encircle Qiu Dao the others and to jointly kill him.

Yet Qiu Dao was calm and collected, staying securely outside the ring of the battle. It was only when there were people who was going to break through from the battlefield that he would step in to stop them. Otherwise, he would just continue watching as the robotic armies kept on depleting the powers of the four people.

Still, seeing how the four Divine level experts continued to put up a tough fight and were unwilling to give up, Qiu Dao’s eyes narrowed. With a shake of his long robes, a gleam of cold light shot out, and a palace that was the size of a person’s palm floated out.

The Snake King’s pupils contracted as he said furiously, "Qiu Dao, what are you thinking of doing?"

Qiu Dao smiled, and the palace instantly turned into the size of a field. The over ten disciples inside it were then grabbed and pulled out by him across space.