Chapter 1258 It Hurts So Much.
A skeleton crawled out of the destructive storm.
The vital energy surged to the heavens, and the spiritual energy within a hundred-mile radius converged. In the blink of an eye, the flesh was restored.
"It hurts so much."
Chen Fan wailed as if he were gravely ill.
His cries of pain plunged the world into a dead silence.
The silence did not last long before cheers echoed through the clouds.
"The City Lord is invincible…"
"Long live the City Lord…"
"The City Lord is the best in the world…"
"…"
That was a Supreme being.
Even if it was just one hand, it was still the apex of combat power in this world.
An arm of the combat power apex had been severed by the City Lord.
Poseidon was dumbfounded, and Artemis behind him was also stunned.
"How is this possible…"
They simply couldn't believe it.
An arm of a Supreme being had been destroyed.
Who could believe this?
Chu Lao Mo and Tinuk might not have felt it deeply, but the Fire Demon felt it the most.
At this moment, she abandoned her opponent directly…
"Mine, mine…"
The Fire Demon went nearly insane, frantically devouring the essence and power left behind by the Supreme being's exploding arm.
As an ancient demonic beast herself, the residual blood of a Supreme being was of immense benefit to her.
…
At the same time.
The other battlefields also felt the fall of that Supreme aura.
The northernmost part of the Northern Region…
"Hahaha."
Wusheng's hearty laughter stood in stark contrast to Zeus's somber expression. "Good, good. You didn't disappoint me."
He felt that he had found his fellow teammate.
"Clang!"
This time, Wusheng held nothing back.
A sword strike fell, becoming formless, and sliced across Zeus's chest, leaving a hideous scar.
"Go."
At this moment, Zeus did not hesitate and turned to leave.
Wusheng was going mad.
The Temple of the Gods, along with Apollo who had grown later, should have had fourteen Divine Masters. Now, only seven remained. Where were the other seven?
Seven Divine Masters had all been slain by Wusheng.
The title of God Slayer was built upon the corpses of the Temple of the Gods.
"Buzz."
The Sunflower Treasure Seal appeared again.
The void was torn open, and Zeus's figure instantly vanished from his spot.
"Hmph."
Wusheng snorted coldly, and his divine sword instantly disappeared from his hand.
The Great Dao of Space was activated simultaneously, sending forth the divine sword.
Tens of thousands of miles away, a scream was heard…
When the divine sword returned, it was stained with blood.
"You're lucky you ran fast," Wusheng snorted coldly.
He hadn't intended to keep Zeus. The price for that would have been too high.
Scaring him away was enough.
Sheathing his sword, he looked through the hundred thousand mountains and saw the location of the Skull Society.
"Go."
Hera gave the order directly.
If the First Divine Master was leaving, Wusheng would be free to act, and if he exploded, they would all die here.
In the entire Temple of the Gods, without the intervention of a Supreme being, only the First Divine Master Zeus could contend with that person, and even then, only barely.
They had to leave.
…
Southern Region.
"Withdraw."
The Church of Darkness, which had not made a move from beginning to end, directly retreated.
"Madam."
Grie asked Madam if she wanted to pursue.
Madam Howard shook her head.
"Yes."
Grie withdrew.
Finally, only the battles in the Eastern Region had not ceased.
"Kill."
The Fire Demon, who had devoured the Supreme being's essence blood, was at the peak of her power.
The heavens and earth rumbled, flames burned the land, and the sky above Wenlan City turned into an endless sea of fire.
The Fire Demon's aura continued to climb.
Chu Lao Mo and Tinuk were also fighting with all their might.
"Roar."
In the back mountain of the Temple of the Gods, a roar echoed through the heavens and earth.
The aura of a Supreme being descended.
"Come out and kill everyone." Poseidon was on the verge of madness.
He had been severely injured.
That divine sword was omnipresent and impossible to block.
Furthermore, the power of the Gravity Bead and the Golden Silk Cicada Robe trapped him, preventing him from leaving.
He suspected that Chen Fan possessed another treasure that could always find his weakness.
He was calling out, calling for a Supreme being to intervene.
Otherwise, he would die here.
"Boom."
A powerful aura spread and reached the sky above Wenlan City.
The mere aura caused the gravity domain to begin to collapse.
Suddenly, a disheveled figure in a Taoist robe stood in the air between Wenlan City and the Temple of the Gods.
An ordinary figure, holding a water-like long sword, pointed directly at the Temple of the Gods.
He said nothing, just stood there.
"Roar."
A furious roar filled the sky.
The Supreme being of the Temple of the Gods roared in anger.
Wusheng remained silent, standing there, his presence a deterrent.
The roars gradually weakened.
The Supreme being was actually deterred by Wusheng and dared not leave his mountain.
"Hmph."
Wusheng snorted coldly. "Trash."
"Wusheng, you are courting death," came the voice of the mysterious Supreme being.
"Dare to come out, I will kill you."
A cold voice reached the Supreme being's ears.
But, apart from rage, he could not move.
Supreme beings could not easily appear.
Hundreds of years ago, the Temple of the Gods had three Supreme beings who fought fiercely with King Qin.
At that time, the seal of the Void Gate was not as weakened as it was now, and it could still withstand the power of a Supreme being.
But now, if a Supreme being were to fight, the already weakened seal of the Void Gate would likely shatter instantly.
The four days and the present were still enough to delay a little longer and prepare more.
"Boom."
Above Wenlan City.
The moment the rumbling sound spread, another half-step Supreme being perished.
"Second Brother, I'll open the way for you."
Artemis knew that he could not leave now.
He was a burden.
Poseidon had been severely injured protecting him.
If they delayed any longer, no one would be able to leave.
As soon as he spoke, Artemis's soul directly appeared behind Poseidon, his aura began to boil, and his soul power surged.
"No."
Poseidon knew what Artemis was about to do.
Artemis was unmoved, his gaze firm, and his voice reached everyone's ears: "I'll clear a path for you all. Everyone, go…"
"Boom."
The next moment, Artemis's soul exploded directly.
Self-destruction.
Artemis had detonated himself.
The self-destruction of a top-tier half-step Supreme being tore open the gravity domain.
Even the blockade of the Golden Silk Cicada Robe was forced open a gap.
The destructive storm spread, not harming the strong from the Temple of the Gods, but only targeting the people of Wenlan City.
Chen Fan's expression was grave, and he immediately ordered, "Retreat."
Even he was not confident that he could withstand the self-destruction of a half-step Supreme being, let alone others.
The Fire Demon, Chu Lao Mo, and Tinuk retreated instantly.
"Rumble!"
The destructive storm spread, pushing apart the heavens and earth.
It left behind only a calm passage for companions to leave.
"Go."
This was Artemis's last dying wish.
He had sacrificed his own life to open a path of survival for his companions.
Poseidon's eyes reddened, and he gritted his teeth and ordered, "Go."
He could not let Artemis's final hope be in vain.
The group began to flee.
…
But they had forgotten that there was still one person blocking their escape route.
Wusheng held his long sword, and under the grim gazes of Poseidon and the others, he sheathed his sword and left.
A bunch of ants, not worth him, Wusheng, kicking them while they were down.
"Phew."
Poseidon breathed a sigh of relief and quickly led his men away.
The initial battle concluded.