Chapter 470 The Power of Mass, Finally Meeting
"Alien?"

"No, it's the gods!"

The inheritors of the Five Directions Daoist lineage felt a tremendous threat approaching, their expressions turning cold as they all looked over.

Emperor Wushi and Empress Penglai both frowned, keenly sensing that the flow of these ancient divine powers originated from another cosmic realm.

The heavens and earth were covered by a cage, and the clouds in the sky above were turbulent. An immense pressure came over them, and the figure of Mass appeared in their sight.

He sat on the floating throne, with his father, the Emperor, and dozens of the Light Clan gods behind him.

The sudden appearance of such a large number of Nine-Star God Kings put immense pressure on the inheritors of the five Daoist lineages, and their expressions all turned somewhat grim.

Regardless of its origins, it is clearly a behemoth from some cosmic realm with unfathomable depths.

"An ancient remnant of the Kunlun Ancestral Star, huh?"

Mass remained expressionless, scanning the entire room with a single glance, recognizing Hou Tianling and Crown Prince Yan, among others.

"These young people are people who have returned to the ancient Earth's traditions. Judging from their strength and level, they seem to be inheritors."

The Emperor's eyes were deep and dark. He sensed a powerful aura emanating from Hou Tianling that was no weaker than his own. Hou Tianling was a genuine Nine-Star God King at the Second Tribulation.

In comparison, Hou Tianling was practically like Ning Qingxuan, who appeared on the battlefields of Chaos City and the Imperial Ruins Alliance many years ago.

Equally young, equally powerful.

However, things are different now. After that battle, he also benefited from the misfortune and successfully joined the ranks of the second tribulation.

Even if he were to face Ning Qingxuan again, he would remain undefeated.

"What kind of divine race are you? I am from the Celestial Kun Universe, the Azure Lotus Empire..."

The alluring woman beside Hou Tianling was about to introduce herself and intimidate the divine race when, before she could finish speaking, a black light pierced through her brow in an instant.

The power of this technique was indescribable. The alluring woman stared in disbelief as her divine essence was pierced by the black light and shattered inch by inch.

Her life force was also completely devoured by the black light.

"Stop making noise, just kill them all."

Mass spoke indifferently, then shifted his outstretched finger, pointing it at Hou Tianling.

The inheritors of the Five Directions Daoist lineage and all their protectors felt an endless chill in their hearts in an instant. That alluring beauty was an indisputable Nine-Star God-King. Although she had not yet reached the Second Tribulation, she could not be easily annihilated.

Unless the man sitting on the throne in front of us has reached the third tribulation of the God King level in terms of combat power!

"The Divine Weeping Dharma Image!"

Hou Tianling felt a chill run down his spine and immediately used the Divine Art of the Universe when the Mass was pointed at him.

However, his proud Qinglian Cave's supreme lineage suffered a second defeat.

General Shenqi only managed to withstand the attack for a few breaths before disintegrating, forcing him to spit out blood and retreat in terror.

"Leave no one behind."

The Emperor Father strode forward, followed by numerous great gods of the Light Clan, who unleashed the power of the Divine King's Tribulation and attacked the protectors of the Five Directions Daoist lineages.

This forced Qin Haoyu to reveal himself, unleashing a large number of celestial treasures and joining forces with the Imperial Preceptor Ziwei.

The great battle broke out in an instant. Crown Prince Yan was covered in golden light, his imperial bloodline was pushed to its limit, and the nine-clawed golden dragon under his feet roared, its roar shaking the heavens.

The ancient gourd of Tianxing Daozi expanded infinitely, unleashing a devastating power that devoured the heavens and the earth, attempting to absorb the great gods of the Light Clan. The giant Buddha brought by Dizang Buddha also transformed into a killing Buddha, its palms covering the sky and the sun. When it clashed with the Emperor Father, it caused continuous spatial tremors, and shockwaves swept across the eight wastelands.

"Let's all five of us join forces and kill him first!"

After defeating a powerful god of the Light Clan, Prince Yan turned to look at the Mass sitting on the throne and roared.

Without a doubt, this is the core figure of the entire Protoss team and the most powerful being. Only by joining forces to kill him can all the great gods be defeated.

Seeing this, the four did not hesitate and stepped forward to attack Mass in unison.

A smile appeared on Misa's lips. As Prince Yan rode the nine-clawed golden dragon, wielding the Emperor Sword and unleashing the Divine Art of the Universe, transforming into the sun, the power of the Vermilion Bird Ancestral Star Ancient Curse in his palm was activated in an instant.

With a single palm strike, all the light in the world was lost. Before the nine-clawed golden dragon could even get close, it was struck by a tremendous force, with five finger marks branded on its forehead. It cried out in pain and fell from mid-air.

The Emperor Sword in Prince Yan's hand was also shattered by a single palm strike. Even with the use of the Divine Art of the Universe, it could not withstand the attack for long. As it disintegrated, his expression changed drastically, his yellow robe ripped apart, and he flew backward.

Qin Haoyu, Hou Tianling, Tianxing Daozi, and Dizang Fozi dispersed in four directions, forming a sealing array against Mass, but they could not break through his defenses. Under the power of the ancient curse, their divine magic was completely shattered, and they fell with serious injuries.

"This person... seems to be the Light God of the Caesar Empire!"

Empress Penglai finally remembered something, and fear flashed in her eyes.

In the pre-cosmic era, an incredibly terrifying civilization and empire once again surfaced in my mind.

"The successor of the Daoist lineage of Kunlun Ancestral Star is nothing more than this."

Mass rose from his throne, hands behind his back, and looked at the five lineage inheritors he had severely injured. With the power of the ancient incantation in hand and perfect control, he took no one seriously.

"Damn it."

Blood trickled from the corner of Qin Haoyu's mouth, his face was deathly pale, and he was filled with shock and fear. The foundation of his God King Tribulation was almost shattered by that palm strike just now during Mass.

This man not only possesses the strength of a God-King at the Third Tribulation, but also controls an ancient curse that governs a cosmic ancestral star.

Even if the five of them joined forces, they would ultimately not escape being killed.

"Let me see what kind of demeanor the Ancestral God Child, who bears the ultimate power, has."

Mass glanced indifferently at the underground cave, the location of the Fairy Spirit Clan tribe.

There are a total of six ancient curses from the Kunlun Ancestral Star, currently within the tribe.

As soon as the words were spoken, a figure slowly emerged from the cave.

Ning Qingxuan came into everyone's view. His expression did not change and he appeared relatively calm. The invisible divine king's pressure surrounding his body did not show any weakness in front of Mass.

Upon seeing this, the Emperor's pupils involuntarily contracted, for it was obvious that Ning Qingxuan had become much stronger than he had been back then.

His combat power level has broken through to the third tribulation of the God King, and the methods and abilities he possesses are even more mysterious and unknown.

"Ning Qingxuan, we've finally met."

Mass murmured, his expression turning serious as he gazed at the man who had slain the Eternal God, overturned the war between Chaos City and the Imperial Ruins Alliance, and determined the final outcome of the conflict.

Within the Vermilion Bird Universe, Ning Qingxuan is the leader of the Federation's Beacon Fire, a powerful figure renowned throughout the universe, and the most famous being besides the Lord of the Samsara Palace.

Throughout the myriad realms, Ning Qingxuan is also the behind-the-scenes mastermind of various top-tier forces, a mythical figure living in legend.

It's not surprising that someone like Ning Qingxuan, who carries the ultimate destiny of the Kunlun Ancestral Star, would be chosen by the ultimate, because he possesses the qualifications to be chosen by the ultimate.

(End of this chapter)

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