"You want to kill me, that’s impossible!"
The Evergreen Holy God roared in anger, ready to put his life on the line, wrapping Chu Yuan in battle.
At this very moment, he was also sending a message, hoping the Empire would bring more holy gods here to surround and kill the Martial Emperor.
"Everlasting Technique!"
He launched a blow at Chu Yuan.
Swish!
Chu Yuan looked at him and then made his move. He casually sent forth a black, cold glow. It was the Great Cutting Technique, the powerful force that shattered all his divine abilities, causing the Evergreen Holy God to scream in anguish as he was sent flying out.
A deep bloodstain appeared on his chest.
One move!
Just one move and the Evergreen Holy God was injured!
The Evergreen Holy God clenched his teeth, his body was in unbearable pain!
Chu Yuan was far too powerful, too overwhelmingly so for any type of resistance!
Even with his Holy God second tier strength, he was no match, he was completely and utterly crushed!
"All of the Saints, help me!"
The Evergreen Holy God roared out.
The moment the Martial Emperor appeared, he was rapidly sending out messages. The rest of the holy gods were also monitoring the situation here.
"They can’t help you."
A massive void energy river was fast approaching.
Chu Yuan swung his hand and the Void Gate, the ensuing Void Torrent completely sealed off the battlefield. Any transport formations were rendered useless, no transporting was possible, everyone was stuck the honest way - travelling on foot.
The power he drew forth as a Holy God to manipulate the Void Gate was terrifyingly strong.
"The transportation formation is destroyed!"
The Evergreen Holy God’s face turned ashen.
He had lived from the ancient times and encountered countless dangers, but he had never felt closer to death than this moment.
"I will not die!"
The Evergreen Holy God roared. He had survived so many bloody battles alongside the Everlasting Green Emperor. He was not ready to meet his end here.
Although he couldn’t activate the transportation formation, the holy gods of other holy cities were always ready to provide reinforcement. They would definitely come to the rescue if anything happened to him on the battlefield!
"Fight till the end!"
The Evergreen Holy God suppressed his fear, knowing that staying in the holy city would be useless against Chu Yuan’s current power. He could only fight to the death.
He burned his holy power.
Chu Yuan had a cold look in his eyes as he took a step forward, his awe-inspiring presence overwhelming.
The Emperor’s Might was holding him down. In front of the supreme human authority, the all-powerful Emperor’s Might, the Evergreen Saint God felt his insignificance. He knew he could not compare to Chu Yuan.
She felt if the Saint of Changling didn’t arrive soon, she would die.
"She won’t be able to make it."
Chu Yuan spoke emotionally.
"Impossible!"
Under the crushing pressure of the boundless might, the Saint of Changling roared in fury. The Everlasting Empire has always underestimated Dawu, giving him such a profound foundation, yet they miscalculated. As soon as the Martial Emperor made a move, he was suppressed.
"Was the Saint of Changling obstructed? Can she not make it?"
Despair was on the verge of overwhelming him.
"Endless Origins."
"Cycle of Life and Death."
"Glory of the Gods."
"A moment of Brilliance."
"Twilight of the Gods."
The power of these five Supreme Divine Abilities unleashed was too unimaginable when used together!
Like the harbinger of the gods’ destruction, Chu Yuan’s five moves turned into a twilight force descending upon the Saint of Changling.
At this moment, everyone on the battlefield turned to look at Chu Yuan.
This grand spectacle of the Twilight of the Gods was awe-inspiring.
"Is...what is this power!"
Yang Teng had never seen such power.
He felt that even with his formidable body, stepping into the Twilight of the Gods would drain his strength, unable to resist or endure this power that leads one into aging, turning him into an old man.
This feeling was terrifying.
Yang Teng fiercely shook his head, he didn’t even dare to think about it.
"I need to do more to show His Majesty my worth!"
Yang Teng roared, he was also provoked!
Under his mighty blow, that divine demon was smashed into a pancake shape, like iron being hammered and forged repeatedly, making its body smaller and torn into a sphere.
But that was not the most pathetic scene.
"No... no, I don’t want to die!"
The Saint of Changling was terrified.
He was getting older at a rapid pace, his internal strength being drained. He was going from being at the peak of his power towards his end, like the sun setting.
Seeing this, no one laughed at him, instead, they saw a Saint moving towards a death with tragic valor, the severity of gradually aging and entering into twilight.
"Great Emperor, I, Changling, can no longer serve you, I die for the Empire!"
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His life finally came to its close, his eyes completely shut as he died within the Twilight of the Gods.