Chapter 863 - 861: Gods Suppress the Origin
The bright moon, huh?
The Moon God watched the expressions of the two, and the corners of her mouth slightly lifted in a smile. It seemed she remembered something, and her expression turned slightly dim.
The eerie moon hanging in the Taigu era had long lost all its color; today she is nothing but an ordinary being.
"Reveal your essence," the middle-aged man shouted, his pupils deepening once more.
Inside the Moon God, a seed suddenly sprouted, and in just a breath or two, it grew into a thick purple vine.
The roots dug deep into her Dantian.
Moreover, various roars, growls, and miserable cries emanated from her body, as if it were an ancient battlefield.
A group of people seemed to be fighting inside.
She was in agony, her face pale, life rapidly draining from her. She seemed to see the arrival of death.
Yet she was neither sad nor joyful, remaining very calm.
Only when her gaze fell outside the Valley of Death did it gather some color—helplessness, melancholy, eventually reverting to calm.
It's good that he came; An can survive now.
Just a shame they couldn't meet, a slight regret.
The elderly king was also taking action, issuing a shout, wielding hand seals, rushing in here, the airflow madly surging, transforming into a thick sword beam piercing the Moon God's body.
Both wanted to force the Moon God to reveal her essence, but she was too stubborn.
Preferring death over submission.
Thud!
Another mouthful of blood spewed out; the Moon God's entire body convulsed, on the verge of death, her consciousness gradually blurring, deep inside her, the power of her source stirring.
If only they knew, if she could survive, why would the Moon God hesitate?
Yet that source power had long lost its color, sealed by the Gods with a terrible Power of Curse ages ago.
She could no longer wield it.
Therefore, she could only await the arrival of death.
Suddenly...
In her haze, she seemed to see a familiar figure, not tall nor majestic, with fluttering robes, quite charismatic.
He was coming from afar, holding an attack in his hand, striking like a God.
Bang!
A thick Sword Mountain, accompanied by Six Tao Power, majestically descended, shattering the middle-aged man's pupil skill and smashing the elderly king's attack.
His gaze was deep, revealing anger: "You dare lay hands on my woman?"
As the words fell, Six Tao Emperor Weapons emerged, opening a world where the rhyme of life and death flowed, and in an instant... Divine Weapons cut through here.
Two gates slowly opened, a vast Vitality Power and Power of Death intertwined like colossal dragons, roaring as they charged ahead.
Crash!
The dragons bit into their bodies.
The two kings were aghast, faces filled with terror: "Who are you?"
"Human Clan, Chen Pingping..." He announced his name, but the rage still burned.
The Moon God's body was riddled with holes, blood flowing, life hanging by a thread; had he arrived a bit later, she might have perished.
In a flash.
Chen Pingping unleashed Divine Skills; a force of destruction overwhelmed entirely.
Left Wing's pupils shrunk: "You... you haven't verified the Tao?"
Chen Pingping was indifferent: "So what?"
"You haven't verified the Tao? How could you possess Emperor Weapons? Unverified, how can you launch such an attack? Who exactly are you?" Left Wing's heart trembled with disbelief.
Too powerful.
Such destructive force.
Moreover, he had his own Emperor Weapon, although not fully intact.
"You..." The middle-aged man was also scared, retreating several steps, his scalp tingling: "Do you know who we are? If you kill us, you're bound to face calamity."
"What calamity? Heavenly calamity? Or Luo Feng Mountain? Or maybe your Divine Clan master?" Chen Pingping coldly looked at him: "I have no heavenly calamity, Luo Feng Mountain is no match for me, Divine Clan? I will eventually ascend to the Heavens, slaughter them all, wipe out all Divine Clans, and rebuild order."
Such bold words.
Startling the two, most importantly, they had no rebuttal, as though the man before them truly possessed such power.
Exchanging glances, both struck simultaneously.
But Chen Pingping was too formidable; even unverified in the Tao yet profound, standing in the Great Saint Fifth Heaven, once erupted, his Power Path would surpass Emperor Realm.
Once initiated, it would shock the heavens and earth.
For the third time, the Reincarnation Mystery unveiled, now...
Like a mirror appearing from thin air, they saw their decline, aging, blood drying, a sorrowful old age.
Both were greatly alarmed, shaking their heads sharply, unwilling to see the mirror.
But the mirror seemed to hang right in front, and even as they closed their eyes, they could still see their tragedy.
This is the Mystery of the Present.
First time using.
Not far away!
The vine rooted in the Moon God gradually withered, yet she remained incredibly weak, life dim, seemingly about to fall in the next moment.
Chen Pingping walked over, gently waved a hand, delivering a ninth-grade Spirit Pill, then... deployed Three Life, All Things, and the Six Tao Mystery; life...
Endlessly surging Vitality Power quickly repaired the Moon God's body.
However, the effect didn't seem quite right.
The Pupil Skill faded, but... deep inside her, a strong aura nearly consumed the entire Moon God.
Chen Pingping frowned, reaching out with Divine Sense.
Bang!
A golden giant hand slammed down, thick with Power of Laws.
Fortunately, he reacted quickly, swiftly evading.
Taking advantage of this gap, Divine Sense entered the depths of the Moon God's body, witnessing a shocking truth.
Five figures were sitting there, surrounding a small Moon God, her essence power sealed, oppressed...
One of them, wrapped in golden light, had opened his eyes, Dharma Heaven and Earth, coldly staring at Chen Pingping.
Quietly, Chen Pingping looked back at him, speaking after a long while: "Gods, huh?"
Though unrecognized, yet... from various indications, it could be judged these five were the Gods.
They suppressed the Moon God's essence, continuously devouring, consuming, causing her constant torment, powerless to resist.
Boom!
Suddenly, the golden God struck again, his eyes casting cold electric-like light, like sword beams slashing, wanting to kill Chen Pingping here.
And this time, what confused wasn't the Dharma Principle, but the terrifying Power of Order.
Very faint.
Yet for Chen Pingping, even such faintness was enough to severely wound or kill him.
He quickly retreated.
After his Divine Sense left the Moon God's body, Chen Pingping gradually opened his eyes outside, looking once more at the Moon God, a sense of indescribable sadness in his eyes.
Five Gods, suppressing Moon God's essence.
How long?
What kind of suffering was she enduring?
Chen Pingping took a deep breath, scanning the two kings behind him, coldly asked: "Who did it?"
They were still struggling, looking bewildered at Chen Pingping's inquiry.
"I'm asking you, who did it?" Chen Pingping suddenly raged, disheveled hair on his shoulders, eyes cold with chills, he swung the Six Tao Reincarnation Fist here: "You're courting death."
The two kings were terrified, their heads filled with questions.
Who did what?
What was done?
Indeed!
They did want to kill the Moon God earlier, but? She's not dead, right?