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Chapter 187: The Gods Were Speechless in the Battle!
The legend has undergone four or five transformations!
Yang An is now able to summon demons of this level.

This is simply unimaginable for the underworld and other realms. The legendary demons who have undergone four or five transformations cultivate the Qi Gong system. Their strength remains undiminished in this underworld universe, making them comparable to demigods!
"How can it be?!"

The entire outer perimeter of the Beast Plateau trembled instantly, as countless divine thoughts converged, their faces filled with disbelief.

"These are all Quasi-Saints and Saints? And even Reflection Gods and Demigods?!"

They were naturally incredulous. The former was one thing, but how could a Reflector or a Demigod appear so easily? In each pantheon, it was already good if there were a few hundred Reflectors, and Demigods were even rarer, generally no more than ten.

Only established pantheons have the potential to cultivate dozens of demigods.

This is already a very prosperous pantheon, and those gods will not cultivate more, because demigods may really have a rebellious nature and find an opportunity to turn against them and devour them in their old age.

How many of these demon armies are now at the fourth or fifth level of legendary transformation?

Tens of thousands!

"Where did they come from? Why did they suddenly appear without any warning?!" The gods of the Beast Plateau were almost driven mad. Suddenly, a massive army of demons appeared beside them, constantly summoning new ones, and they felt deeply threatened.

Even ants can kill an elephant if they are numerous, let alone a demigod. Even gods dare not face them lightly. Almost the instant these demons appeared, the gods were alarmed, their faces filled with shock and fear.

"It's probably the universe behind it. I didn't expect that universe to be so powerful." The Witch God frowned. The intruder was only a mortal who had killed a god, and the heavy Yin energy on the others made them underestimate him.

However, it now seems to be a complete deception. After killing the God of War, the other party must have arranged other methods.

It's not like in the past, where souls come and then return.

This is a real intrusion!
They couldn't just sit and wait to die. The divine thoughts intersected in the sky and instantly came to a conclusion: they couldn't let the Lord of Heaven run rampant. This alien realm was their territory!

"People from another universe, leave this place, and we may still have peace; otherwise, it will be a fight to the death!"

The voice of the sorcerer god echoed across the land, carrying caution and warning. They were unwilling to antagonize a mysterious universe, especially one that had displayed such terrifying power.

The foreign land is a dark forest; let alone being injured, even showing weakness could make you a target.

This is their last-ditch effort.

"Fight to the death? You dare to challenge me?" But Yang An remained indifferent, his gaze sweeping down with a divine pity. "Kneeling down to be my dogs is the best outcome for you! Otherwise, all of you gods will be killed by me!"

"Using the name of the gods is a capital offense, do you understand?!"

"I pity your ignorance, and I forgive you this time. Do not betray my good intentions."

He was telling the truth, but those foreign gods obviously couldn't accept it. They had finally become gods, reigning over foreign lands and being worshipped by billions of living beings. How could they possibly accept someone suddenly coming to demand their submission?

"Hmph!" the sorcerer said coldly, "Then let me see if you have the strength. Don't break your head and bleed profusely, or you'll lose your life here."

"court death!"

Yang An's gaze suddenly turned cold, and in the next instant he appeared outside the territory of the Witch God, a large, radiant hand descending.

"Boom!"

The vast land collapsed, and the war of gods instantly began.

Sensing the wrath of the Lord, the countless demon armies rioted, roaring to the sky like a mountain collapsing and a tsunami crashing, carrying a terrifying aura of hellish sulfur, and charged in all directions, leading the charge, with one divine force and pantheon after another confronting them.

This scene was beyond the expectations of the underworld beings; they never imagined that a war between the two realms would break out so suddenly.

But they didn't hesitate at all and followed suit. This was their best chance to become gods, so how could they not go crazy for it?

"Now this is a real spectacle!"

Chu Feng sighed. Even if all the Saints and above from the Lesser Underworld came, they wouldn't be enough to kill on this battlefield. It would be like a drop in the ocean. The divine forces and the foundation of those divine systems are simply astonishing.

Faced with such a terrifying army of demons, they were not instantly defeated. Instead, they withstood the first wave of attacks. Many of the cultivators among them were also evolving, displaying great power in their supernatural arts and breaking through to higher levels.

"Aligumo!" A legendary fifth-stage demon, with dragon horns on its head, half-dragon and half-demon, uttered a demonic language, then revealed a cruel smile. In an instant, it flipped open the skull of a demigod, as if savoring a delicacy, eating its brains.

"Damn it!"

The people of Spring God City were furious and terrified; these demons had even killed a demigod.

"Don't be afraid. The appearance of these demons is also good for us. Their flesh and blood seem to have the effect of stabilizing our realm and can offset some of the aftereffects of the strange technique."

The God of Spring appeared, staring at the legendary fifth-transformation demon with a burning gaze.

The legendary fifth transformation, Yin-Yang transformation, is a level where one comprehends the laws of Yin and Yang, and even flesh and blood are divided into Yin and Yang. For the beings of the Holy Ruins era, this is still too much. The transformation of Yin and Yang is enough to drive the gods mad.

"Oh!"

But the next moment, a blood-red cloud exploded in the sky, instantly changing the Spring God's thoughts.

The sorcerer's head fell from the sky, crashing to the ground, his eyes wide with rage. Even in death, he couldn't comprehend how quickly he had been defeated. He was stronger than the God of War, a veteran deity who had cultivated to the late stage of godhood, proficient in various divine secret arts, and skilled in curses, poisons, and witchcraft. But before Yang An, he was still an ant. Yang An's realm of soul transformation, and the power of eighteen thousand ancient giant elephants, were far beyond what he had achieved in his previous battle with the God of War.

"Witch God!"

"Mortal from another world, you're courting death!" Dozens of deities from the depths of the sky surrounded them, utterly enraged.

They had only been on the battlefield for a short time when the Witch God died. No matter how unbelievable it was, they could only accept it at this moment.

“A piece of trash.” Yang An plucked the head off the arrogant sorcerer god with his bare hands, his expression sweeping over the gods in the void, his eyes looking down on them. “Now it’s your turn.”

With a "whoosh," he unfurled angel wings behind him, no longer bothering to waste words with these deities; he had already given them the opportunity.

Chi!
"His speed is astonishing, be careful!" A golden-colored celestial spider god spat out countless golden threads, which instantly intertwined into a net and burst forth, enveloping Yang An.

"The Thirteen Halberds of Poseidon!"

Among the strongest of the gods of our time is the Sea God, a middle-aged man with long blue hair and deep eyes. He unleashed the Thirteen Halberds of the Sea God, causing an unpredictable storm, and the surrounding void instantly froze.

The gods of wind, ice, spring... all the gods whose names you can think of have made their move.

The alien gods eventually united; facing an invasion from another universe, it was not something a single god could resolve.

"kill!"

Yang An remained indifferent as he summoned the Spear of the Underworld. The platinum spear shifted and transformed, his supreme true energy condensing in an instant. His unparalleled spear technique erupted fiercely, and the twilight symphony resounded, sending the gods to their graves.

His figure was dazzling, draped in the battle robes of the gods, with halos appearing behind him, radiating platinum-gold ripples of energy.

In an instant, many of the magical attacks aimed at him were blocked.

"puff!"

The golden spider web was pierced, and the Golden Spider God looked on incredulously. The spider web, which could imprison gods, was no different from paper when it fell in front of the Spear of the Underworld God. With a hiss, it was burned into wisps of yellow smoke and disappeared.

"Not good!" It instantly sensed extreme danger, but before it could react, the platinum spear had already pierced through its head.

"I hate..." The Golden Spider God was in despair, his last traces of spiritual consciousness fading away, leaving only despair.

The Spear of the Underworld, a funeral dirge for the gods, heralds the start of a bloody massacre.

The sea god, the wind god, the spring god, and others felt a chill in their hearts. A god had died just like that, right under their noses.

This is simply unimaginable. This guy doesn't exude the majesty of a god-general, yet he possesses an invincible power that crushes everything!
"To send off the gods..."

A melodious voice rang out, and white feathers seemed to fall from the sky, creating a shower of petals. The little angels changed their singing, revealing sorrow, and in an instant, three more early-stage gods fell, incredibly fast.

It was as if Yang An had killed not a god, but a lamb to the slaughter.

"Insolence! With me, the Sea God, here, how dare you commit evil!" the blue-haired middle-aged man said majestically, as the Sea God's Thirteen Halberds enveloped the surrounding void.

He was at the peak of the god level, comparable to a great master king, and even Yang An's strength was still insufficient at this time.

Even if such beings are confined to the Netherworld Universe, they are already comparable to the Undying Transformation. Yang An has just broken through, and although he has unlimited potential and can defeat the legendary Seven Transformation Ghost God Transformation and compete with the Eight Transformation Star Transformation, he is still powerless against the Undying Transformation.

"Oh!"

Enraged, the sea god killed many deities right under his nose.

He harbored ambitions to become the supreme god-king, reign over foreign lands, establish a divine realm, and achieve immortality.

"Lots of nonsense!"

However, Yang An ignored him completely. With a flash, his angelic wings were much faster than the sea god's, traversing the void and dimensions, and in just an instant, he killed five weaker gods.

The Hell Furnace trembled, instantly engulfing the fallen gods on the battlefield and refining them in a flash. Yang An's aura began to rise steadily, one thousand, two thousand... ancient giant elephants!
He instantly broke through the barrier of 20,000 giant elephant particles, and his terrifying aura chilled the gods to the bone.

"He also cultivated a strange technique? No, it's a devouring method that's even more powerful than a strange technique!"

"He is not human, but a demon god from another universe! A calamity for the gods!" The gods were speechless.

Who wouldn't be terrified? Even the gods would be afraid, just as mortals would be horrified upon encountering an incomprehensible monster.

The series of actions happened in an instant. Eight deities died, and the number of the attacking gods was reduced by half, their expressions becoming somewhat panicked.

"kill!"

But Yang An's actions would not stop. These gods were the best food, and there were several others stronger than him, but they could not keep up with him.

Even the Storm God, known for his speed, paled in comparison.

(End of this chapter)