Super God Pet Shop

Chapter 1250 The Tower of Suppression

"Don't order me around. I don't need you to teach me how to do things!" Kaya Frey said coldly to Ye Chen.

Ye Chen was taken aback by these words, but instead of getting angry, he chuckled and said apologetically, "I apologize for my offensive tone. Please don't take it to heart. Let's work together to deal with them first."

"snort!"

Kaya Frey could easily see that he was holding back. This demon was harboring evil intentions. If it weren't for Su Ping's talent, which made her wary, she would never have cooperated with this demon.

Whoosh!

Kaya Frey charged toward Crimson Flame Supreme, wanting to test her strength in this battle. Having just received the inheritance and advanced to Supreme, she was worried about not having any opponents to spar with.

Upon seeing Kaya Frey's figure, Crimson Fire Supreme's sculpted face flashed with murderous intent. The guys from the Primal Star were stubborn and unrepentant. All those years of friendship and interaction had been wasted, and now they couldn't even distinguish right from wrong. He wouldn't show any mercy. Even if the old guys from the Primal Star questioned him, he would still have something to say.

Crimson flames swept across the area, and with the Crimson Fire Supreme's attack, the two instantly plunged into the depths of the universe.

On the other side, Ye Chen and the Holy King attacked the God Venerable.

"Great Luo Divine Stele Palm!"

Ye Chen suddenly struck out with his palm, causing the entire space to collapse. The universe was pulled together like a piece of cloth, spacetime was distorted, and destructive forces beyond the rules acted on this space, directly affecting the deepest part of the universe.

The God felt his figure being distorted, and a suction force pulled his body backward. Golden patterns appeared on his forehead, and he whispered rapidly. In an instant, his body became like a blazing sun, and a surge of intense heat radiated outward, like a star. The temperature within hundreds of miles around him rose rapidly, reaching tens of millions of degrees!

This temperature directly affects the depths of the universe. The deity raised his hand in the blazing sun, his palm like a mountain, pushing backward.

"Be careful! His Sun-Illuminating Palm is an ancient secret technique that combines the power of three Dao runes. Don't underestimate him!" the old Saint King suddenly warned.

Ye Chen, who was about to meet him, was taken aback upon hearing this, his expression changed slightly, and he ultimately dodged.

With a loud bang, the two divine palms collided in the void, and a shockwave swept out. The divine lord used this force to fly backward and escape into the depths of the universe.

"Holy King!"

The God's eyes were blazing with fury. His old friend had not only disregarded their friendship but had also revealed his moves to the enemy. In order to kill Su Ping, had the Primordial Star abandoned even the most basic principles?

"God, you know me. I cut the weeds and eliminate the roots. Once someone offends me, I will put them to death to prevent future troubles. This is the way to last!" The figure of the Holy King Elder disappeared into the Ninth Space and caught up with the God. His whole body was covered with milky white light, and he was incomparably holy. In his palm, he was condensing Dao runes, which intertwined with each other and changed like chains.

The God was both shocked and furious when he saw the secret technique in his palm. He remained silent and sprinted at full speed along the Ninth Space.

"The Celestial Realm of Senluo!"

Suddenly, Ye Chen's voice rang out, and a dark light covered everything, enveloping the surrounding Ninth Deep Space. It was the Dao-level secret technique he had mastered.

This is a battle domain formed by combining his cosmic power, with power comparable to a miniature universe. However, even if the battle domain is destroyed or torn apart, it will not cause him much damage.

"The Ninth Divine Word: Forbidden!"

At this moment, the Holy King also made his move. The white light in his palm, which changed like chains, suddenly transformed into a long white dragon, which flew towards and coiled around the God Venerable.

This contains the power of five Daoist runes, an ancient divine secret technique that can seal away all existence.

At this moment, in the hands of the old Holy King, it once again unleashed its terrifying power, and the blazing sun on the God Venerable's body was immediately suppressed, as if it were being swallowed up.

"The Divine Light of Freedom!"

The deity glared angrily and roared. An ancient battle blade appeared in his hand, its blade bearing several notches. But as soon as the blade appeared, a terrifying killing aura filled the world. Golden divine light wrapped around the blade, and as he poured his power into it, the golden dragon engraved on the blade seemed to come back to life.

With a loud bang, as the battle blade was swung out, a blazing sun exploded before the blade's edge.

The terrifying power surged, tearing a gap in Ye Chen's Senluo Immortal Domain, and simultaneously cleaving open the Ninth Divine Word.

"That overlord's weapon is indeed in your hands." The old Saint King's eyes gleamed as he saw the battle blade.

The deity looked at him coldly, "Didn't you already guess that? So what? Back then, everyone relied on their own abilities. Don't you plan to use those three puppets you obtained?"

The old man, the Holy King, narrowed his eyes and said, "With the two of us, we don't even need to use them to deal with you."

"Heh, are you saving him to deal with later?" The God sneered, but his figure didn't stop, continuing to flee forward at high speed.

The old sage king said calmly, "You don't need to sow discord between us; that's too simplistic."

"That's right," Ye Chen echoed, "Hand over that little beast, and I might let you die a quicker death."

"You think you can kill me? You're not capable enough!" the God Lord sneered. "If you want my disciple, let's see how capable you are. Holy King, since you disregard our years of friendship, I'll grant your wish today. When things get really tough, I'll drag you down with me and leave this demon to your Holy Son to deal with."

The old man, the Holy King, had a gloomy expression and said, "Don't be so stubborn."

The deity's eyes flashed with disgust: "Stubborn to the end? For ten thousand years I failed to see through you! Being betrayed by you today is my punishment!"

"You forced me to use the Heaven-Suppressing Tower!"

With a flick of his hand, the old Holy King revealed a small, gray stone tower. The tower swelled in the wind, transforming from an ordinary-looking structure into one that exuded the aura of an ancient ferocious beast. Even within the God-Emperor's microcosm, Su Ping could feel the tower's terrifying power, as if his mind and soul were being drawn away.

"What a treasure!" Ye Chen's eyes lit up, somewhat startled. He hadn't expected this old man to have such a wonderful treasure.

The deity's expression changed slightly, and he swung his sword again.

Ripples of sword light appeared in the void, traces left by the Great Dao of Rules, but the sword energy ripples were enveloped and swallowed up by the stone-colored pagoda.

The small tower, swift as a shuttle, had its bottom opening facing the divine being, pitch black as night.

The deity swung his sword repeatedly, unleashing terrifying blade beams that all plunged into the black hole at the bottom of the tower, only slowing down the small tower's pursuit.

"It's useless. This treasure of mine can suppress even the most powerful beings. Legend has it that in ancient times, it could suppress the mysterious 'Heaven,' which must have been an existence equivalent to a cosmic overlord in ancient times," said the old Saint King. This was one of his most treasured possessions, which he wouldn't use easily under normal circumstances.

It was precisely because he possessed this treasure that he could be called the Holy King, with a transcendent status, independent of the 12 Supreme Beings, sitting on the Primordial Star, ruling the Federation, and no one dared to disobey him.

Bang bang bang!

The God continued to swing his sword rapidly, his face grim, his attacks appearing unhurried, constantly pushing the speed of the Heavenly Suppressing Tower's pursuit. Although the latter was still closing in at high speed, he was able to delay it for four or five seconds.

Just as the Tower of Suppression was about to be reached, the God suddenly flipped his hand and flung out a black shadow.

The old man, the Holy King, saw clearly that it was a black bone.

bone?

Just then, the Zhen Tian Tower swallowed the black bone. The next moment, the tower suddenly slowed down and stopped in place.

The old man was taken aback; he felt that he couldn't quite activate the small tower.

He had recognized this small tower as his master for hundreds of thousands of years, nurturing it with his own essence and blood. It was his most treasured possession. The only regret was that the tower itself was of too high a grade, and the tower spirit on it had long since dissipated. He had not been able to cultivate a new tower spirit for so many years.

"What's going on? Did it get full?" The old man Saint King knew the characteristics of the Heavenly Suppression Tower. Although it was incredibly powerful, it would temporarily stop working after consuming enough food each time it made a move.

This strike can last from a short ten years to a long thousand years.

"The bones from just now..." The old man realized the problem.

The God-Emperor watched as the Tower of Suppression stopped in place, and breathed a sigh of relief. He felt a pang of regret, but also a sense of relief. The black bone was the remains of an ancient skeleton he had obtained. The owner of these bones was suspected to be a cosmic overlord, or even a being of a higher realm, in his lifetime. After all, when he first saw the remains, the aura emanating from them alone almost made him collapse. He knelt uncontrollably before the remains for three hundred years before he could barely escape that fear.

At that time, he was already the supreme being of the universe, the strongest being at the very top of the entire universe's pyramid.

No one knew that the supreme being of the universe they looked up to had knelt in fear before a skeleton for three hundred years.

When he left the skeleton, he mustered his courage and used all his strength to remove a piece of loose bone that had fallen beside the skeleton. He had been studying it for many years and had made great progress, but now he had no choice but to discard it.

"Why isn't your baby moving?" Ye Chen asked curiously as he passed the old man, the Holy King.

The old man, with a gloomy look in his eyes, said, "It's full."

After saying that, he put the small tower away.

Ye Chen also noticed that there seemed to be a problem with the small tower. It didn't seem like the other party was deliberately hiding their strength, so he didn't pursue it. While keeping an eye on it, he took out three talismans from his pocket. The talisman light on them burned, and he suddenly waved them out. Three black iron chains appeared in the void and shot out abruptly.

The deity's expression changed slightly, and he swiftly swung his sword to strike.

But the chains, as if illusory, bypassed the blade and wrapped themselves directly around the deity.

"This is the Seven Emotions and Six Desires Chain, you can't break it!" Ye Chen smiled when he saw the God Venerable fall for it. This was a move recorded in the Emperor's Scripture, which he had painstakingly created. It was one of the few treasures he possessed. Unless there was a weapon that countered it, even a supreme being could not break free from it.

"Holy Realm, Heavenly Wolf Spear!"

Behind the Holy King, a magnificent microcosm appeared, within which light condensed and Dao patterns intertwined. At the core of this intertwining, a spiraling, cracking spear condensed and suddenly shot out.

The spear pierced through the deep space, and the mere aura it emitted was enough to cause a planet to collapse.

The deity's expression changed, and he suddenly waved his hand, causing a golden divine shield to appear and block his way.

The shield depicted the face of a beautiful woman, so lifelike that she opened her eyes and her expression turned ferocious, revealing sharp fangs as she bit at the spear.

But the next moment, the spear pierced through his mouth, and he let out a high-pitched scream.

The divine shield shattered, the shockwave striking the god's chest.

Ye Chen lunged forward, thrusting out a long spear in his hand. His inner universe erupted, and a phantom of the universe condensed at the spearhead.

"Be careful!"

Su Ping suddenly shouted, drawing his sword as he unleashed a furious slash, his chaotic power surging like boiling water.

Just as the God was about to accept the challenge, he was startled by Su Ping's shout. The next moment, his body suddenly erupted with crimson radiance, and the impact, like a nuclear explosion, spread outwards from his body.

At the moment the impact erupted, a dark figure appeared behind the God, and was also thrown backward by the impact force. At the same time, Su Ping's sword energy landed on him, actually cleaving his body in two.

"Damn it!"

The shadow retreated thousands of meters away, and inside the split half of its chest, dark organs rolled like lava, full of vitality, as the body slowly healed.

"Dao patterns? A mere Star Lord realm cultivator has actually mastered Dao patterns; indeed, he cannot be allowed to remain!"

This is a slender man, holding a winding dagger, with jet-black lips, a cold face, and wearing strange armor; he is also a supreme being.

Ye Chen breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the person who had arrived, and said, "You've arrived too, just in time."

"He's been struck by my Yama's Blade; he's surely dead. Just hold him off," the man said coldly.

Ye Chen looked at the God Venerable and saw an unhealable wound on the abdomen of his burly body. The edges of the wound were black, which stood out against the golden divine radiance of the God Venerable.

"Master!"

Within the microcosm, Su Ping saw the injuries on the God's body and his expression turned somewhat shocked and angry.

"I'm fine." The God-Emperor clutched his wound, glanced at it, and spoke with icy coldness, looking up at the man who had attacked him. "Are all the people in your Doomsday Sector this despicable?"

"The living conditions in our Doomsday Sector are harsh. We are close to the desolate ocean of space and are constantly exposed to its radiation. In addition, resources are scarce, so we must learn to make better use of the power at our disposal."

The man was none other than the Supreme Being of the Doomsday Star Sector. He looked indifferently at the God-Emperor and said, "You should know the characteristics of my Yama Blade. It was once the weapon of a cosmic overlord and is still relatively well-preserved. It's just a pity that its soul-hunting characteristic is gone; otherwise, no Supreme Being could withstand this strike from me!"

The deity took a deep breath and said, "Then let me be the first to try."

"Heh, the Sword God Supreme who died by this blade back then said the same thing, but unfortunately his sword was never as sharp as my blade!" Doom Supreme sneered.

"What a fine blade." The old Holy King arrived, glanced at the Yama Blade in the hands of the Supreme Being of the End of the World, and exclaimed.

"Xiao Su."

Suddenly, the deity transmitted a message to Su Ping.

Su Ping was taken aback, and quickly said, "Master, why don't you run away yourself? I'm in your little universe, which prevents you from using your full power. With your strength, you should be able to escape."

"I will not die."

The God's voice was extremely calm as he said, "My avatar is in the Divine Court. Although it only possesses the strength of a Heavenly Lord, with the help of the divine artifacts within the Divine Court, I can preserve my avatar and allow it to cultivate to the Supreme Realm once again!"

"I will now use all the power in this body to break through the cosmic barrier and transfer you directly to the Divine Court."

"But the distance is too far to pinpoint accurately, so there might be some inaccuracies."

The deity's voice was calm and collected: "Once you return to the Divine Court, immediately head to the Demon Shop. Your planet is not under the protection of my divine artifact, so I cannot use it to block them. The rest is up to you."

(End of this chapter)