The invasion of the abyss begins with the Laughing at the Ming Dynasty

Chapter 442: Killing the Hunyuan Golden Immortal Pantheon

"Power! Power! Power!"

"Pangu's great power!"

In the boundless chaos, the White Elephant God transformed into a giant white elephant tens of millions of feet tall, with the endless starry sky under his feet. With a slight whiff of his huge trunk, clouds filled the sky across the entire southern continent.

The White Elephant Race, as one of the ancient races, still has some background.

The first generation of Ganesha observed Pangu standing upright, and thus created the supreme supernatural power - Pangu's great power, and specialized in studying the way of power.

"Space Blade."

Feeling the huge threat coming towards him, Shen Yuanliang mobilized all the power of the world, the power of qi and blood, and comprehended 97% of the laws of space, turning them into a huge blade of light that spanned the chaos.

"boom!"

Using his hand as a knife, Shen Yuanliang slashed downwards. The huge white elephant that was rushing towards him showed a look of fear and wanted to move, but could not.

"Puch!"

A dazzling white light flashed, and the huge body of the White Elephant God was suddenly split into two. The rippling aftermath extended backwards, and a space crack of billions of miles stretched across the sky above the Southern Continent.

"You are not in the early stage of Hunyuan Jinxian, but in the peak of the middle stage of Hunyuan Jinxian."

"You deceived everyone."

With an unwilling roar, the White Elephant God's body was destroyed, his soul shattered, his laws collapsed, his true spirit shattered, and all traces of his existence were erased.

A generation of god, a great master with supernatural powers who survived from the ancient times to the present, died at the hands of Shen Yuanliang.

"Since you're dead, die completely."

Looking at the huge body of the White Elephant God on the battlefield, Shen Yuanliang waved his hand and instantly took it into the plant universe in his body.

Imitating Pangu's creation of the world and transforming the three thousand chaotic demons into primeval nourishment, Shen Yuanliang integrated the body of the White Elephant God into the universe. In an instant, a mountain range stretching for billions of miles appeared on the earth.

The clouds are rising and the sky is bright. What a blessed place! Billions of years later, perhaps a strange beast with white elephant bloodline will be born.

"The Jade Disc of Heavenly Dao, come out."

Under Shen Yuanliang's command, the Jade Disc of Heaven hidden deep in the origin of the world emerged in the void, with three thousand laws imprinted on it, rippling with endless Tao and principles.

"Buzz!"

Sensing the crisis, the broken true spirit that wanted to escape was suppressed by the Heavenly Dao Jade Disc and was like a fish on a chopping board, unable to move.

Time passed slowly, and the true spirit of the White Elephant God was refined bit by bit.

By extracting the "law of power" from it, the Heavenly Jade Disc became more crystal clear and colorful, and a breath of perfection spread out. At the same time, Shen Yuanliang also learned the "Pangu's great power".

"Yes, Your Majesty has won."

"I know that victory belongs to our Daqian. What about the White Elephant God? What about the ancient race? Didn't they still lose to your majesty?"

"Is this the true strength of His Majesty the Green Emperor? He is so powerful that even those with great magical powers are no match for him. It is our honor for our Feather Clan to become a subsidiary race of the Divine Court."

On the battlefield, whether it was the soldiers of the Divine Court or the Feathered Clan, everyone looked at the majestic figure in the void with a touch of reverence. After all, the strong are respected in the prehistoric world. To be honest, many Feathered Clan members were still unwilling to submit to the Great Qian Divine Court, and many of them even wanted to "rebel".

At that moment, the Green Emperor Shen Yuanliang beheaded the White Elephant God with one sword. The heaven and earth were speechless, and the feathered clan was speechless.

At the same time, in the wound of Dongsheng Shenzhou, an unknown and unpredictable place, a towering palace stands in the turbulence of time and space, allowing the turbulence to wash away me, but I remain unmoved.

A bronze glow ripples out, and the power of three thousand laws lingers on it, with an aura that is everlasting and immortal.

In the boundless torrent, you can vaguely see the three words "Pantheon", which are ancient and vicissitudes of life.

Rays of light flashed by, and the Pantheon, which had not been opened for billions of years, was now very "lively". Sparse and scattered, there were only a few hundred figures around.

"The White Elephant God is dead. Another familiar figure is missing. He died at the hands of the human race. We must remember the name of the Green Emperor Shen Yuanliang."

In the front row of seats, the figure hidden in the mist looked around, especially at the seat that was originally occupied by the White Elephant God: "In the ancient times, how glorious were myriad races!"

"The dragons, phoenixes and unicorns have retreated to the four seas and the immortal volcano. The entire primitive land and starry sky are the territories of all races. What is happening now?"

In the ancient times, only the greatest and most powerful leaders could be called "Gods". The leaders of all races were the most powerful "Gods". Together, they created a "Pantheon" that transcended the ancient times.

Every Pantheon meeting is bustling with people. The 10,000 seats that are a hundred feet high and the 120,000 seats that are ten feet high are always packed. It is a grand event for the entire prehistoric world.

Thinking of the current situation of all races and comparing it with their past glory, the Pantheon became increasingly silent. A sad atmosphere permeated the air, expressing the unwillingness to accept their fate.

Perhaps unable to bear this atmosphere, the chief of the Demon Ape clan stood up and said, "Let's fight! Now that the lich has appeared, the wilderness is in chaos. This is our only chance."

Everyone knows that it is easy to fish in troubled waters!

However, they all had concerns. This step was like walking on the edge of a cliff. If they were not careful, the entire race would be shattered. It was related to the lives of the tribesmen and the inheritance of the race, so they had to be cautious.

Ten years, a hundred years later, the figure sitting in the front row coughed softly and said, "Let's vote by raising our hands. Let's follow the ancient tradition."

Seeing this, hundreds of imposing figures nodded and decided that the minority should obey the majority. This was also a means of resolving disputes and problems in the ancient times and was widely recognized.

"when!"

The sound of the ancient bell spread throughout the Pantheon. After a show of hands, it was no surprise that the proposal of the Demon Ape Clan leader was rejected, with not even 10% support.

"You don't dare, but I do! We, the Demon Ape Clan, are not cowards. Even if we have to die, we will die on the road to battle."

The furious Demon Ape Clan leader stood up suddenly, looked at these familiar figures, left a word, and turned to leave the Pantheon.

"After billions of years, the Demon Ape Clan leader still has such a violent temper. The clan has been passed down to this day relying on one word: stability. Being too impulsive will only lead to eternal damnation."

"The human race is the protagonist of the world, and it is not so easy to deal with. The two races of witches and liches have emerged and are eyeing Dongsheng Shenzhou covetously. We have to be on guard. If we go to war with the human race, what should we do if the witches and liches attack us?"

"The human race has the support of six great saints. If we cannot deal with the saints, everything else is just empty talk. For now, we should guard our ancestral land."

After the Demon Ape Chieftain left, the remaining figures talked among themselves, expressing their own opinions. They were pessimistic about the future of their race, and many even envied the Feather Tribe.

The Feather Clan was at the bottom of the list among all the clans and was driven to the southernmost tip of the Dongsheng Shenzhou, bordering the Nanzhanbuzhou.

Today, the Feather Tribe has embraced the human race and is living a prosperous life. All the ridicule and suspicion in the past have turned into envy, jealousy and hatred. (End of this chapter)

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