Chapter 2098 - 693: Winner (Part 2)

Chapter 2098: Chapter 693: Winner (Part 2)

In those days, even Zhe Dragon had to reserve some strength against Emperor Jianyuan, leaving a few surprises within the Divine Artifact.

Feng San controlled it according to the dharma gate described in the Jade Scroll for a moment, then raised the corners of his mouth slightly: "It’s done!"

He sighed inwardly; it’s a pity His Majesty doesn’t do business, otherwise, he would undoubtedly be a top-notch shrewd merchant.

Feng San immediately turned his attention to the ’Harmony Hall’ on the south side of the Imperial Palace.

"Let’s go, and have a look at that National Suppression Array."

He had to help Chu Xisheng retrieve those fragments inside the National Suppression Array, and also those twelve Red Dragon Souls.

His Majesty instructed Shen Puzhao to ensure they rest in peace from now on.

Letting them continue to exist and endure endless pain is undoubtedly a very cruel thing.

But when he led the way into the location of the ’Twelve Duteen Divine Dragon National Array’, he was momentarily stunned.

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Ji Yang’s Tomb.

The battle between the Three Generation of Saint Emperor and the Master of Thousands of Deceptions grew increasingly fierce.

Shen Bore did his utmost to suppress the Three-legged Giant Cauldron, while Emperor Li Wen gave it his all to interfere.

By this time, the blood energy Primordial Spirit leaked outside by the Primordial Emperor Xuanhuang, had mostly been repressed back under the cauldron.

However, Shen Bore’s condition was also quite dire.

His left lower jaw was badly smashed by the punch of the Three Generation of Saint Emperor, and a piece of his left shoulder was missing.

Yet Shen Bore was unable to recover.

He maintained this miserable state while fiercely battling with the Three Generation of Saint Emperor, who had completed his tenth transformation.

Most of the time, Shen Bore was dodging, using deceit to avoid the punches of the Three Generation of Saint Emperor.

He looked rather helpless: "Tch, the thing that’s most annoying about you and Burial Sky, is this. It’s really irritating—"

If they couldn’t kill Burial Sky and the Three Generation of Saint Emperor in the shortest time, they would grow stronger and stronger, becoming so powerful that even all the Pangu Dominators would have to avoid them by three points.

Especially this guy, having obtained Pangu’s Essence Soul, transformed even more times in combat, becoming significantly stronger.

If not for all the Gods bestowing their great powers, and even two Ancestor Gods throwing their Divine Artifact Hosts into the Mortal World, and the Yin Yang Gods channeling strong Star Power to form Sun, Moon and Star Locks to bind the limbs of the Three Generation of Saint Emperor from afar, Shen Bore would long have harbored thoughts of retreat.

Sealing the Primordial Emperor Xuanhuang was certainly important, but not worth risking life and death with the Three Generation of Saint Emperor.

This Saint Emperor’s Divine Power was now so formidable; he covered the sky with one hand, using its power to block and resist more than ten Ancestor God Emperors from the Outer Domain, thus preventing their power from descending to the Mortal World.

Although this leverage was possible because of the Nine-layered Cloud, this fact still showcases his terrifying might.

Emperor Li Wen remained expressionless: "I can see, you still have backup moves unused, why not use them all at once. Otherwise, in this battle, I will feel unsatisfied."

At this time, he had already laid aside any worries about the situation with the Heavenly Gaze and could wholeheartedly focus on Shen Bore.

"Ha! Feigned sincerity,"

Shen Bore couldn’t help but chuckle, then looked toward the southern Star Sky: "Do you think I don’t know your true intent? You also intend to delay time, don’t you?"

Li Wen’s eyes flickered slightly.

He indeed wanted to keep stalling.

This war between the Humans and Gods wasn’t only taking place at Ji Yang’s Tomb.

At this moment in the Star Sky, Li Tanzi Yu Gods and Ween Suyi were leading their two million Demon Army, seizing the opportunity during the intense battle at Ji Yang’s Tomb to conquer territory in the Southern Heaven’s direction.

Between the south pole and Beiluo Shimen, there are a large number of Stars.

Previously, they had no time to manage, but now it was the perfect opportunity.

This would not only eliminate the rear enemies of Beiluo Shimen, but also allow the few Human Clan Demon Gods to ascend to Star God positions, avoiding a fate of falling into Demonhood, and offering gods like Divine Gold Tripod and Divine Chihuo who sided with the Human Clan a place of refuge.

Li Tanzi Yu also harbored ambitions to Condense Stars on his own, intending to clear out a space in the southern Star Sky for future new star gatherings.

However, the southern Star Gods were not without resistance.

Especially those six southern stars, Tian Fu, Tianliang, Heavenly Mechanism, Tiantong, Heavenly Phenomenon, and Seven Killings, all possessed battle power close to Emperor Level, even reaching Emperor Level.

The Southern Seven Constellations were also formidable, though these seven Gods currently followed their master, the Vermilion Bird, contesting with the Fire God faction over Ying Huo, deeply entangled in battle.

Thus, the Three Generation of Saint Emperor wanted to extend the time as much as possible to allow Li Tanzi Yu’s Demon Army to achieve more results.

"But this time I can fulfill your wish. I never expected, today Shen Bore, to be forced to this point by a mere youngling not even thirty years old."

Shen Bore first smiled self-mockingly, then at this moment, put his hands behind his back: "Didn’t you want to see my backups? Here it is—"

His injuries swiftly recovered, and his Qi mechanism was vast as the sea, covering the sky and blocking the earth.

Boom!

A massive and unyielding scarlet Vigorous Force suddenly condensed in front of Shen Bore, guarding him like a giant shield.

The punch of the Three Generation of Saint Emperor landed on that giant shield, but couldn’t shake it even slightly.

Instead, a piece of flesh on the arm of the Three Generation of Saint Emperor cracked from the counterforce.

His pupils slightly constricted, showing some surprise.

"Parasitic Method?"

Ah, indeed.

——This is one of the hidden powers of the Master of Thousands of Deceptions?

The Three Generation of Saint Emperor looked up at Shen Bore: "How many people have you parasitized using this dharma gate?"

How much power did this person extract from the parasitic hosts to condense such a powerful Divine Gang?