Fairy Tail: I Am the God

Shi Hao and the ten-time champion were also fighting fiercely on the side.

Both Shi Hao and the Ten-Crown King are the type of fighters who deliver punches with brutal force; if you punch me, I'll punch you back.

Shi Hao's Reincarnation Fist swept across the sky.

Three streams of immortal energy, like true dragons, circled around, carrying fragments of reincarnation, disrupting this world. Wherever he roamed, the arenas began to turn yellow and decay.

The ten-time champion remained fearless and unleashed his Dragon Fist.

The entire world resounded with the roar of dragons. The void shattered, and countless beasts followed. Numerous strange phenomena manifested, and the momentum was unstoppable.

"boom----"

Their fists slammed together.

A large hole opened in the void, from which chaotic energy continuously poured out.

In an instant, the sky wailed and the earth trembled, and torrential rain of blood poured down, while countless fighting figures roared nearby.

That was the phantom of a supreme hero who had fought in this area before. Due to the chaos of space and time and the breakthrough of the attack, it was revealed.

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Chapter 558 The Ancient Rift, the Treasure Tree Patches the Sky (2/10, Please Subscribe)

"That felt great, so incredibly great!"

The ten-time champion laughed heartily; he loved Shi Hao's fighting style.

Excitement flashed in Shi Hao's eyes. Indeed, this battle was truly exhilarating.

In the void.

Countless ancient freaks, the first generation of the supreme being fell silent.

Are these people monsters?

They were able to enjoy such a great battle to the fullest, and their strength and momentum showed no signs of weakening; on the contrary, they were even more so.

"Should we go now? There are so many of us, what can they do even if they're really good?"

An ancient freak transmitted his voice.

"I won't stop you if you want to die, but if we just go straight for it, how many people will be left alive in the end?"

This idiot, if he could get on the job, who would want to be a coward here?

The ancient oddball remained silent, not daring to speak.

Because the person who just spoke was a person who was quite famous even among ancient kings.

"Damn it, are we really going to be cowards here for the rest of our lives? This is so annoying."

One of the most outstanding first-generation disciples complained.

The others remained silent.

Each of them is the strongest genius in their respective sect, with magical techniques and divine communication at their fingertips. They usually dominate their respective regions and have astonishing combat power. What is there to fear in a battle?

But now he's timid and hesitant.

The sheer power of these four individuals is so overwhelming that it robs anyone of the courage to even fight!

"Everything is for the final destiny."

The first generation murmured, trying to comfort himself.

Just then, a loud explosion rang out, shocking all the minor worlds, because a huge crack had suddenly pierced through all the minor worlds, causing the heavens and earth to tremble.

"Rumble!"

The vast void rift that stretched across all the minor worlds was trembling violently, emitting a mysterious and dazzling glow, as laws intertwined.

It's unstable; it looks like it's about to collapse.

Dark cracks tore through the sky, piercing the heavens and revealing endless darkness, twisting and turning like earthworms, as if about to burst open.

Outside, the cult leaders watching through the petals of the Great Dao were overjoyed.

The Immortal Ancient World has finally begun to crumble!

"Everyone, our time has come. Cracks have begun to appear in the Immortal Ancient Realm. Perhaps we can go in early and seize the opportunities."

"That's what the people from the Immortal Palace said."

"I will need your help to tear open the void and make the cracks expand as quickly as possible, so as to disrupt the rules of the Great Dao within."

A voice emanated from an ancient and desolate palanquin; it was the voice of a religious leader from the imperial clan.

Upon hearing this, the people nearby echoed his sentiments, their excitement and greed becoming increasingly undisguised.

"Hehe, those kids' game is over, now it's our turn."

The cult leader chuckled softly.

As long as they can enter the Immortal Ancient Small World, they will be the most invincible and powerful beings, and all kinds of precious techniques and divine medicines will be at their disposal.

On the other side, those inside were in a state of panic.

"Is the Immortal Ancient Small World about to crack? A great change is about to begin," the Holy Spirit Clan ancestor murmured.

The other elders also remained silent. The powerful figures from the outside world were about to enter the Immortal Ancient Small World. Even they were somewhat at a loss as to what this world would be like.

They were confused, unsure whether it was rebirth or destruction!

Meanwhile, the geniuses from the outside world were shouting and excited, because the clan's strongmen were about to enter, including the Young Emperor, the Ten-Crown King, and the Desolate One...

Everything will be crushed, and destiny will ultimately belong to them.

The ancient monsters and kings in the void were all delighted, but some had gloomy expressions.

If powerful figures from the outside world were to actually enter, it would be difficult for them to ultimately receive the ultimate blessings.

Everyone is driven by selfish motives and self-interest, and each is carrying out their own schemes.

Leon and his companions naturally sensed the turmoil in the Immortal Ancient Small World, and the four of them were briefly separated.

"This is troublesome. If this continues, we'll be in great danger," Shi Hao whispered.

Each of them possessed several unparalleled supernatural abilities, each of which the cult leader was willing to risk his life for.

Not to mention the various heaven-defying treasures they possess, if outsiders were to enter, they would not only be unable to compete for the final fortune, but would also find it difficult to protect themselves.

"Everyone, let's stop holding back and settle this with our strongest power," said the Ten-Crown King.

Only in this way can the outcome be decided as quickly as possible, and the opportunity be seized before outsiders enter.

The banished immortal nodded in agreement.

We can't worry about the rats hiding in the void anymore; all we need to do is ensure that one of our four wins.

Leon lowered his head as if he was thinking about something, but he was actually secretly asking the system a question. After receiving the answer, he smiled.

"Actually, there is another way."

"Leon said."

The other three looked at him, somewhat puzzled. What other options were there given the current situation?

"The Emperor's World Tree and my Myriad Paths Tree are both supreme treasure trees, capable of evolving into a world. Now that this world is on the verge of destruction, we can use their combined power to temporarily suppress the destruction until we determine the victor."

Leon didn't mince words; at this moment, every second was crucial.

The immortal's eyes lit up. He pondered for a moment and said, "I have indeed read in ancient books that these two precious trees have the power to suppress all heavens and create myriad worlds. Perhaps we can give them a try."

“Without Brother Leon’s Myriad Dao Tree, how can he unleash his true power?” Shi Hao said, leaning towards Leon.

"I don't care. My true power hasn't been revealed yet." Leon chuckled. How could he not see Shi Hao's protective intentions?

"Then what are we waiting for? The World Tree sapling is strong, but I am the strongest."

The ten-time champion said confidently.

"it is good."

Leon nodded, and the matter was thus agreed to.

He threw the Myriad Paths Tree out of the air. The sapling was only one meter tall, with three thousand emerald green branches emitting a shimmering white light.

Around it were three thousand orbs of light, each representing a world in itself. One could vaguely discern numerous ancient kingdoms rising and falling, their territories boundless, with gods and demons from all heavens paying homage.

The Myriad Trees flew straight into the sky and stopped near the black crack. Its three thousand branches pierced the void, surrounding both sides of the black crack.

What is the young emperor doing?

Should we forcibly prevent the void rift from opening?

The crowd gasped in astonishment; someone actually thought they could stop the world's destruction all by themselves.

This is simply too astonishing!

"What is the ten-time champion doing?"

Some of the indigenous people shouted out.

Seeing that Leon had successfully carried out the plan, the World Tree sapling shimmered around him, the immortal laws flowed continuously on its branches, the profound mysteries of the Great Dao were revealed, and one world after another evolved within it, constantly breaking and being reborn.