100-year-old foundation building, starting from the maximum level of understanding

Chapter 570 The Battle for the God-Slaying Flag

At that moment, both the sinister-looking man and the tall, thin man were terrified.

Their figures kept flashing.

A series of rules, like a vast net, continuously manifested from their bodies, attempting to evade the attack of the Yin-Yang Divine Thunder.

The world was instantly enveloped in endless divine light.

However, all of this for the two of them seemed like a dream.

Then there was a loud bang.

The endless rules, the boundless divine chains, and the dazzling divine light all burst apart like a popped bubble.

"what!"

Both of them let out an extremely shrill scream.

The next instant, terrifying divine lightning, swirling with black and white yin and yang energies and resembling the profound mysteries of heaven and earth, struck them directly.

Get excited.

The bodies of the sinister-looking man and the tall, thin man vanished instantly like wisps of smoke.

Their primordial spirits had just burst forth from their dissipated physical bodies when a large, dark golden spear came hurtling towards them.

It is indeed the Xuan Tian Treasure, the Soul-Destroying Spear!

"Nanhua, if you dare to kill us, Shenxu will definitely not..."

Puff!

Before they could finish speaking, their primordial spirits were instantly torn apart by the Soul-Destroying Spear, exploding into wisps of smoke.

From that moment on, all the cultivators from the Divine Ruins who had just attempted to ambush and kill him perished.

boom!
At the same time, on a high mountain about 100,000 miles away from Ji Haoyuan, an extremely dazzling cloud of smoke suddenly bloomed.

Endless chains of divine rules intertwined, instantly enveloping the mountain in boundless light and flames.

A series of resounding sounds of the Great Dao spread out, immediately drawing the attention of the many cultivators present.

Ji Haoyuan was no exception.

In fact, his sensitivity was more intense than anyone else's.

Because at that very moment, the self-destruction flag on his body began to tremble incessantly, as if it were resonating with something.

That is?

Ji Haoyuan's eyes narrowed slightly.

A sudden realization dawned on him.

If nothing unexpected happens, it should be the God-Slaying Banner that corresponds to the Body-Slaying Banner in his hand, which is about to be born.

That is the corresponding semi-divine treasure.

Once you obtain it, you can combine the two flags into one and truly transform them into a divine treasure.

That was a power that could truly threaten even immortals.

There wasn't much hesitation.

Ji Haoyuan instantly transformed into a streak of light, flying towards the mountain that was bursting with endless, dazzling clouds.

At this very moment, a fierce battle had already broken out on that high mountain.

Monks from various religions, sects, and races clashed with each other.

This also includes the Divine Ruins and various demons.

In the sky, a colossal centipede, stretching for countless miles and resembling a continent, unleashed a torrent of purplish-black poisonous smoke.

Among them, there were also beams of purplish-black light, like arrows, sweeping across all directions.

Several Mahayana cultivators from various religions, sects, and races were all radiating endless, dazzling divine light.

The chains of rules transformed into a colossal pillar, blocking their path.

Puff puff!
Then one could see that the towering pillars formed from the chains of divine rules were gradually dimming.

Thick smoke billowed from it, and gusts of eerie wind raged within, further diminishing its light.

That was a mutated, poisonous flying centipede.

Even among the many eighth-tier Mahayana cultivators, its strength is among the best. At this moment, countless transparent wings behind it transformed into a halo of light.

Then a hissing sound was heard.

The Mahayana cultivators from various religions, sects, and races all had countless wounds on their bodies.

Those wounds all carried the power to corrode the primordial spirit.

Their expressions changed drastically, and they immediately retreated rapidly, not daring to confront him head-on.

There was nothing we could do; the opponent was simply too strong.

If they were to force their way through, their bodies and souls would likely disintegrate before they even managed to seize the God-Slaying Banner.

A handsome, eerie young man with a scorpion tail on his back immediately smiled.

"Fellow Daoist Wan Du, well done."

Once we obtain that God-Slaying Banner, we will surely annihilate all those who disrespect our Divine Ruins.

As he spoke, one of his hands reached into the shimmering, dazzling haze in the void ahead.

Upon seeing this, the expressions of the cultivators from various religions, sects, and races behind them changed slightly.

They wanted to stop it, but as soon as they made a move, large swaths of purplish-black venom rose up from the body of the Thousand Poison Flying Centipede once again.

At the same time, pairs of transparent wings on its back, resembling halos, transformed into arrows and beams of light, rapidly attacking them.

boom!
Suddenly, an incomparably terrifying power of rules erupted between heaven and earth.

The cultivators from all religions, sects, and races all retreated violently.

Brilliant flames of rules emanated from them.

Only in this way could they barely withstand the attack of the Thousand Poison Flying Centipedes.

"Damn it!
Are we really just supposed to watch helplessly as those from the Divine Ruins and the demonic lineage seize that semi-immortal treasure?

Some monks from the holy land refused to speak.

The others also looked extremely unwell.

They had previously clashed over the God-Slaying Flag.

At this moment, they only hoped that the God-Slaying Banner would not fall into the hands of the Divine Ruins and the Ten Thousand Poison Flying Centipede.

Given the current situation, unless they leave immediately...

Otherwise, if we delay any longer...

Especially after they obtain the God-Slaying Banner, they probably won't be able to leave even if they want to.

"How to do?"

The group exchanged glances and rapidly communicated telepathically.

However, in the end, they were unable to come up with any good solutions.

"It seems that we can only let those guys benefit for now."

Some powerful beings from the starry sky, even those at the Mahayana stage, began to consider retreating.

The others remained silent, but judging from their expressions, they were clearly no different from that Mahayana practitioner.

In any case, ensuring one's own safety is the top priority.

Otherwise, if they fail to obtain the treasure and instead suffer losses themselves, it would be an irreparable and enormous loss for both themselves and their respective forces.

But just as they were feeling helpless and preparing to retreat, a streak of light suddenly streaked across the distant sky.

Before the master of the escaping light arrived, an extremely terrifying surge of lightning element filled the heavens and earth.

Streaks of lightning flashed in the void, like smoke and mist.

Then a series of rumbling sounds could be heard.

The terrifying golden lightning, like a blazing sun, instantly pierced through the countless purplish-black poisonous creatures, causing the Thousand Poison Flying Centipede in the air to stagger.

Even its incredibly hard shell was damaged, and purplish-brown blood was flowing out.

This scene immediately shocked many people present.

Everyone was shocked. Who was this person who had suddenly arrived and possessed such terrifying strength?

(End of this chapter)