kvmb Chapter 1682 Resolving the Crisis in the Lower Realm
Chapter 1682 Resolving the Crisis in the Lower Realm
At this critical moment, a cold voice suddenly resounded throughout the sky: "You divine slaves, how dare you act so presumptuously on my territory?"
The voice wasn't loud, but it carried an overwhelming majesty that instantly drowned out all the noise, causing the thirty divine slaves to freeze simultaneously and stop what they were doing.
The blood-armored slave turned his head sharply, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes: "Who is it? Hiding like a coward, come out if you dare."
Before the words were finished, two streaks of light pierced the void and instantly appeared in the sky; they were Song Yu and Ying Zheng.
Song Yu looked at Zhang Yu'an, who had been captured, and a murderous intent flashed in his eyes. He held the Samsara Sword, with black and white energy flowing around its blade, and a terrifying pressure swept in all directions: "Release him."
When Zhang Yu'an saw Song Yu, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, followed by boundless joy: "Grandmaster! You're back!"
The blood-armored divine servant sized up Song Yu and Ying Zheng, sensing the hidden aura emanating from them. He assumed they were merely ants at the Dao Realm, and a hint of disdain flashed in his eyes: "You're just two half-step Dao Realm ants, yet you dare to swagger in front of us? You truly don't know the immensity of heaven and earth."
Upon hearing this, Song Yu's lips curled into a cold smile: "Half-step Dao Realm? Then let me show you that even a half-step Dao Realm cultivator can slay a divine slave like you."
As soon as he finished speaking, he flashed and arrived in front of the Crimson Armored Divine Slave. The Samsara Sword, carrying black and white energy and containing the power of reincarnation, slashed towards the arm of the Crimson Armored Divine Slave.
"A mere trick!" The Crimson Armored Divine Slave sneered, and with his other hand, he struck out at the Samsara Sword. The palm wind contained a crimson light, and within the light was a corrosive power.
"clang!"
The sound of metal clashing rang out as the blood-armored divine slave's hand collided violently with the Samsara Sword. He felt a terrifying force surge through his arm, causing it to go numb. Looking at the Samsara Sword in Song Yu's hand, a greedy glint flashed in his eyes: "What a fine sword! This sword contains the power of reincarnation. Today, this sword is mine!"
He exerted his strength suddenly, and the crimson light on his palm intensified as he tried to seize the Samsara Sword.
A hint of mockery flashed in Song Yu's eyes. With a flick of his wrist, the black and white energies on the Samsara Sword surged instantly, unleashing a devouring power that directly slashed the hand of the Crimson Armored Divine Slave, causing blood to splatter.
"what!"
The blood-armored slave let out a scream, quickly withdrawing his hand. Looking at the wound on his palm, a look of horror flashed in his eyes: "This sword... it could actually hurt me?"
He was a divine servant with an incredibly strong physical body. Even ordinary Dao Realm experts couldn't harm him in the slightest. Unexpectedly, Song Yu managed to slash his palm with a single sword strike!
Ignoring his horror, Song Yu twisted his wrist again, and the Samsara Sword, carrying earth-shattering power, slashed towards the head of the blood-armored divine slave.
A flicker of fear flashed in the eyes of the blood-armored divine slave. He dared not hesitate and hastily retreated, roaring at the same time, "What are you all standing there for? Attack together! Kill them!"
Upon hearing this, the remaining twenty-nine divine slaves dared not delay and rushed towards Song Yu and Ying Zheng. Various supernatural powers and secret techniques emerged one after another, and the sky was instantly enveloped in various lights. The terrifying power caused the void to continuously collapse.
Ying Zheng snorted coldly, his imperial aura erupting. Holding the dragon-patterned sword, he roared, "Immortal Qin Imperial Technique! Reign Supreme!"
In an instant, a golden imperial might swept across the area, and countless golden dragon shadows appeared, radiating an aura of majesty as they rushed toward the divine slaves. Wherever the dragon shadows passed, space distorted, and the divine slaves' attacks were all neutralized.
A hint of surprise flashed in the eyes of the blood-armored divine slave. "I didn't expect you to be from the Immortal Qin! However, today you will all die!"
He suddenly opened his mouth and spat out a blood-red spear. The spear contained terrifying power, and its tip gleamed with a cold light as it shot towards Ying Zheng.
Ying Zheng remained expressionless. With a swing of his dragon-patterned sword, a golden sword aura shattered the blood-red spear, and the aftershocks of the sword aura shot towards the blood-red armored divine slave.
"Then... let's get a little serious!"
Song Yu smiled faintly, and his aura suddenly surged!
The moment this aura appeared, it was as if a slumbering ancient beast had suddenly awakened!
The void, which was still collapsing, strangely stopped twisting under the pressure of this aura. Even the divine light unleashed by the divine slaves seemed to be frozen and remained suspended in mid-air!
The disdain on the face of the blood-armored divine slave froze instantly. He felt a tremor from the depths of his soul, as if he was not facing a cultivator at the half-step Dao realm, but a true supreme being!
This aura was even more terrifying than that of his master!
"This...what kind of power is this?!"
One of the god's slaves was filled with extreme fear. He wanted to retreat, but his body was firmly locked by that terrifying aura, as if an invisible hand was choking him, making it difficult to even breathe.
The golden divine power surged like a tide, and the divine slaves felt as if their souls were being crushed by thousands of mountains. Their divine power was also collapsing wildly as if they had encountered their nemesis.
Their once-proud physical bodies creaked under the crushing weight of the Emperor's might, their bones cracking inch by inch.
"No! Impossible! You are clearly only at the half-step Dao realm! How could you possess such terrifying power!"
The blood-armored divine slave roared hysterically. He was unwilling to accept this. He was a divine slave under the command of the gods, an existence that was above all living beings in the lower realm. How could he be forced to this point by two "ants"!
He frantically channeled the divine power within his body, trying to break free from the shackles of this oppressive force. Crimson light surged around him, and he even went so far as to burn his own divine soul in exchange for a temporary boost in power.
But his struggles seemed so pale and powerless in the face of the oppressive power of Song Yu and Ying Zheng.
Song Yu slowly raised his eyes, and then he gently waved his hand.
An invisible force swept towards the blood-armored divine slave.
The blood-armored divine slave's pupils constricted sharply. He wanted to resist, but his body was completely immobilized, and he could only watch helplessly as the force descended upon him.
"Oh!"
With a muffled thud, the armor that the Crimson Armored Divine Slave was so proud of shattered instantly, turning into countless fragments.
Song Yu didn't stop. His gaze swept over the remaining divine slaves, who were already terrified, their eyes filled with despair. They wanted to kneel and beg for mercy, but they didn't even have a chance to speak.
The black and white energies around Song Yu surged, and this time, the power was even more violent.
The bodies of those divine slaves shattered one after another, turning into a sky full of blood mist, and were completely devoured by the power of reincarnation, leaving not even a trace of their souls behind.
In just a few breaths, the once invincible thirty divine slaves were reduced to only the dying, blood-armored divine slave.
Above the sky, the terrifying pressure slowly dissipated, and the stagnant divine light, having lost its support, turned into specks of light and vanished into the void.
The originally shattered protective array began to slowly heal its cracks under the nourishment of the residual energy from Song Yu and Ying Zheng.
Countless cultivators in the vast universe stood frozen in place, their eyes filled with shock and awe at the sight.
They had just thought their universe was about to be destroyed, but in the blink of an eye, those terrifying god slaves were crushed by the two seniors with absolute power, without even a shred of room for resistance.
Zhang Yu'an stared blankly at Song Yu's figure, feeling the unfathomable power emanating from Song Yu, and an endless admiration welled up in his heart.
So this is the true power of our grandmaster!
The blood-armored divine slave collapsed in the void, his aura extremely weak, his eyes filled with fear!
Song Yu slowly walked up to him, looking down at him with a cold smile on his lips.
"Tell me, how many of you came in total this time!"
Song Yu asked casually.
"Ten, ten thousand... ten thousand divine slaves, all of them are Mirrors of the Cycle of Reincarnation!"
“The master said that as long as we complete the tasks he assigned, he will make us gods and free us from slavery completely, so…so…”
He spoke tremblingly, as if afraid that Song Yu would kill him.
Upon hearing this, Song Yu couldn't help but laugh, and then immediately erased the divine slave in front of him.
"Ten thousand... Thank goodness we came back early!"
"Ten...ten thousand Dao Reincarnation Realm Divine Slaves? Grandmaster, this...how is this possible!" Zhang Yu'an was shocked. Such a terrifying number, and so powerful, he simply couldn't imagine how to resist them!
It should be understood that the Dao Reincarnation Realm is a legendary existence, whether placed in the upper or lower realms of the universe fragments. Ordinary universes may not even be able to produce just one. Yet the God Race actually sent out 100,000 of them in one go. This is not to annihilate the lower realms, but clearly to uproot the three top universes and crush them into dust.
"The 100,000 divine slaves are by no means their only scheme. The ancient spirit gods colluded with the divine race, and there are probably more tricks up their sleeves."
As soon as Ying Zheng finished speaking, a subtle ripple suddenly came from the void, as if countless gazes, across the distant Milky Way, were falling upon this sky.
Song Yu and Ying Zheng exchanged a glance, simultaneously sensing a subtle, probing power. That power carried the arrogance and coldness unique to the gods, and vanished in an instant.
"It seems that our killing of these thirty divine slaves has alerted them." Song Yu sneered, his body once again enveloped in black and white energy, and the power of reincarnation spread out, enveloping the entire Peerless Universe. "Since you're here, don't even think about leaving!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he flicked his finger, and a streak of black and white light shot through the air at incredible speed, tearing through the void. A piercing scream echoed from the distant starry sky, before silence returned.
Clearly, the divine spy who was secretly observing had been completely annihilated by the power of reincarnation.
"Ying Zheng, you stay here and guard the Peerless Universe. I'll go find them and slaughter them all."