Chapter 1765: Divide and Conquer
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But any powerful forces in the heavens would know of the existence of such ferocious beasts.
However, the Tianpeng Divine Clan emerged from the ancient secret realm just a few hundred years ago. During these few hundred years, guardian divine beasts like Zhuyan were mostly active within the sect's territory and never revealed themselves to mortals.
Besides, with Shen Changqing's reputation preceding him, the three guardian divine beasts were rarely mentioned.
That's it.
This created a gap in information.
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Because of this, the Tianpeng Divine Clan had absolutely no understanding of the three divine beasts that protected their sect.
All along.
Yuquan Shenjun thought that as long as Shen Changqing and Lei Ji were absent, Tianzong would be at his mercy. Unexpectedly, as soon as he stepped into the territory of Tianzong, he was met with a head-on attack from the ancient Zhuyan.
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Superior Divine Emperor Bloodline!
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The Divine Emperor's First Heaven Realm! Even Zhu Yan was suppressed by the Heavenly Rules, but his strength at the peak of the Divine Monarch was considered a truly top-tier powerhouse. Even if a true Divine Emperor-level powerhouse appeared, it would not be so easy to suppress Zhu Yan at this moment.
Although Youquan Shenjun's strength is indeed formidable, before Zhu Yan, he appears lackluster.
Especially Zhu Yan's realm is inherently a level higher than the Spirit Monarch of the Silent Spring, and the gap between them is simply irretrievable.
“Boom!”
“Boom boom boom!”
Chu Yan's towering figure stood firm on the ground, his fists radiating immense power. With a single strike, he shattered the ancient Sky Peng form of the Yuquan God Monarch into pieces. Even such a powerful body couldn't withstand this level of attack. Feathers scattered, flesh flew, and blood stained the air.
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Yuquan Shenjun didn't care about anything else, and immediately sacrificed his black divine sword. The silent blade slashed through the void at an extremely fast speed, heading towards Zhuyan's neck.
The latter punched out, shattering the blade's edge. The sharp edge only managed to scratch a few hairs on Zhu Yan's fist, leaving no real wounds.
Upon seeing this scene.
Yuquan Shenjun's heart was filled with despair.
Zhu Yan's strength was far more terrifying than he had imagined.
The Black Divine Saber was a treasure he had painstakingly refined for many years, comparable to a divine weapon of the twelfth rank. If other celestial monarchs were present, it could make them bleed on the spot.
But.
Such a divine weapon, coupled with the power of the Lord of the Ghost Spring at the ninth level of refinement, couldn't even break through Zhu Yan's defenses, let alone kill him.
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Such terror!
"Boom!"
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The Yuquan God could not hesitate, and could only painfully self-destruct his treasure.
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The black divine blade exploded with a deafening roar, its shockwaves rivaling those of a self-destructing deity of the same rank. Everything was devoured by this force. Zhu Yan, who stood in the direct path, was swallowed up along with her towering form, resembling a majestic mountain.
"Humph!"
The Yuquan Godjun let out a muffled groan, his divine weapon shattered, and he himself suffered severe backlash.
But Youquan Shenjun forcibly suppressed the boiling blood in his heart, transforming into an ancient Tianpeng spreading its wings, wanting to leave Ti Zong.
However—
Before Youquan Shenjun had truly left, a roar echoed through the air, sounding like the bellow of a real dragon and the trumpeting of an enormous elephant. A colossal elephant, as mighty as a mountain, descended with four powerful strides landing heavily on Shanggu Tianpeng's back.
"Boom!"
The dragon and elephant tread the earth, weighing over tens of millions of jun.
The terrifying power sent the Spirit Monarch of Youquan plunging to the earth, where he crashed with a deafening boom, sending up clouds of dust that filled the sky.
"Ancient Dragon Elephant!"
The Yuquan God looked at the sky-shattering giant elephant, his eyes filled with fear.
It is another top-tier ferocious beast carrying the bloodline of a superior God Emperor.
Though the Dragon Elephant before them was not as powerful as Zhu Yan, it possessed an upper-grade Divine Emperor bloodline, making its combat strength immeasurable by ordinary standards.
Furthermore, since the Yúan Quán Divine Monarch was already injured and his strength was greatly diminished, even facing a Dragon Elephant at the second level of the Divine Monarch realm, he found it difficult to resist.
Just then.
Another surge of extremely ferocious energy erupted.
A divine bird, like the ancient Tiangong, covered the sky and blocked out the sun. The fierce and brutal aura permeated the void. When Youquan Shenjun saw this scene, his face instantly turned green.
"Dragon Sparrow!"
Although it is inferior to Zhu Yan and Long Xiang, Long Que is still not to be underestimated. A normal Long Que only possesses the bloodline of an upper-level divine general, but it is still formidable.
Youquan the God of Springs never imagined that a Heavenly Sect would have such a powerful beast guarding it.
Three-headed beast.
Any one of them thrown out would be considered top-notch.
Even the Tianpeng Divine Clan now only possesses two divine beast commanders, and their bloodline concentration is not high. They are inferior to the superior divine beast bloodlines of Longque.
Under normal circumstances, the Ghostly Spring God would not fear the Dragon Sparrow.
But now.
The Jade Emperor of the Spirit Spring understood that he was probably at his wit's end.
Three-headed beast!
Every single one of them is incredibly powerful.
"Boom!"
At this moment, Zhu Yan stomped onto the ground, her divine soldiers exploding, although they broke through its fleshy defenses, but even a top-tier ferocious beast's physique was formidable. Even with the self-destruction of a twelfth-grade supreme treasure, it would be difficult to truly threaten its core.
The huge fist smashed down, shattering the space for thousands of miles. The ferocious aura filled the heart of the Youquan God Sovereign with despair.
At the same time.
Both the dragon elephant and the dragon sparrow also made their moves simultaneously.
Three ferocious beasts united, unleashing a power that covered heaven and earth. The Immortal Lord of the Azure Springs fought valiantly, but in the end, there was no result.
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"Rip!"
The crimson-furred ape seized one of the Ancient Peng's wings, ripping at it with his bare hands. A sickening sound of flesh tearing followed, and the wing was brutally wrenched away.
Intense pain caused Youquan Shenjun to let out a heart-wrenching scream. Before he could react, the Dragon Elephant stomped its four hooves on Tianpeng's back, the immense impact shattering his internal organs. The Dragon Que's twin claws ripped through his flesh, pulling out chunks of flesh and blood, which it swallowed mouthful by mouthful.
Massacre!
There were no unexpected massacres!
The might of the Spirit Lord of Ghost Springs was indeed formidable, but before three top-tier ferocious beasts, he was as weak and pitiful as a child.
All the cultivators who were secretly watching the scene were secretly startled and broke out in a cold sweat.
It is clear to everyone that the fall of the Spirit Lord Youquan is a foregone conclusion, and no one can change it.
Since the Great Tribulation of the Heavenly Realms appeared, it is not surprising that celestial lords have fallen.
But.
Not every fallen God King would meet such a tragic end like the Spirit Spring God King.
To be torn apart and eaten alive by three ferocious beasts, such pain, even watching it would make one feel empathy.
“The Divine Lord of the Spirit Spring is finished!”
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"The Sky Sect's guardian divine beast is truly terrifying, even a top-tier god like the Ghost Spring Deity Monarch couldn't survive it!"
"To have been devoured piece by piece, the Spirit Lord of the Hidden Spring must be the most tragically killed one since the Great Calamity..."
The anguished wails of the Spirit Lord of Yinquan fell on these powerhouses' ears, sending a shiver down their spines.
Peculiarly, the God Lord could regenerate flesh and blood. The wounds on his body recovered incredibly fast. Every time a piece of flesh was torn away, new flesh would quickly grow back.
This moment.
The Spirit Lord of the Nether Spring felt an overwhelming hatred for his own ability to recover. He desperately wished he could just die right now.
Even the Ghost King of the Silent Spring, if he had wanted to self-destruct, wouldn't have been given the chance by the three ferocious beasts.
Every time he wanted to mobilize his power for a self-destruction, the attacks of Long Xiang would arrive, directly crushing the power he had painstakingly gathered.
A moment later.
In the ancient times, Tianpeng had already lost all his flesh and blood, leaving only a broken skeleton. The sky trembled, hailstones of blood poured down, and every cultivator instinctively felt a pang of sadness in their hearts.
The god-king has fallen.
Heaven and earth share in this grief.
After suffering the agony of being devoured by ferocious beasts, the Spirit Lord of the Underworld finally met his demise.
When consciousness ceased to exist, the last thought of the Lord of the Nether Spring was one of relief.
“The God of the Hidden Spring is dead!”
Even though they had long known the outcome, when many cultivators truly saw the fall of the Spirit Lord of Ghost Spring, their hearts still trembled secretly.
Since its inception, the Tianpeng Divine Clan has always acted ostentatiously, launching wanton attacks on various clans. It clearly doesn't regard all the celestial races as equals.
Now that the Sovereign of Quiet Spring has fallen, and in such a tragic manner, once it is spread back to the Heavenly Peng Divine Clan, one can only imagine how enraged they will be.
"Next, the heavens will be restless again!"
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A deity spoke, and the other cultivators nodded in agreement.
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