2833 Taking the initiative to attack (1)
The terrifying battle scene shocked Rody.
He had experienced countless Wars and killed countless enemies with his sword, but none of them couldpare to his strength.
This was no longer destroying the enemy, but destroying the entire world in passing. Not even a de of grass or a tree could escape.
It was a pure flesh-and-blood collision, a fist-to-flesh attack. Because of their terrifying size, it was impossible for both sides to gather enough earth and heaven energy.
By the time they consumed arge amount of time toplete their energy reserves and couldunch energy attacks, they would have been killed by the enemy more than once.
Therefore, the higher the level of the cultivator, the simpler the means of battle, and the more emphasis was on returning to the original.
Not long after the battle began, the winner was determined. The Golden-armored cultivator on the invading side was in the lead.
These golden-armored cultivators were tall and their bodies were sealed up. There was almost no ce that was exposed.
Although their size couldn’t bepared to the ancient gods, they had strange abilities and couldbine with each other.
Not long after the war started, they turned into golden-armored Giants that were even taller than the ancient gods, waving their giant axes and sweeping in all directions.
After the fusion, the Golden-armored cultivator was taller than the ancient God, and his attacks were more ferocious. He was a real killing machine.
Every attack was earth-shattering, causing everything in the world to be shattered and scattered.
One could see with the naked eye that the ground was cracking and terrifying ravines appeared.
This world wasn’t a sphere, but t and boundless, like a piece of white paper suspended in the void.
But at this moment, this piece of white paper was being ruthlessly torn and cut, turning into a scattered state.
As time passed, the battle became more and more intense, and the Golden-armored cultivator disyed more and more powerful techniques.
His methods were even more ruthless, and he came for destruction, not giving the enemy any chance to breathe.
Compared to them, the ancient God n was like a Savage. They were not on the same level at all.
The more the Golden-armored cultivator fought, the more courageous he became. He had theplete advantage on the battlefield, and the suppressed ancient gods suffered heavy casualties.
They continued to fall, and their corpses covered the damagednd. The injured were countless.
Because the battle was too intense, it caused an explosion of heaven and earth energy,pletely destroying the world.
The continuous explosions created turbulence, pushing the fragment into the void, further and further away from the main continent.
At that moment, Rody knew that this was the perspective of an ancient God.
There was a 90% chance that the ancient God’s corpse he was in was the original owner of the memory.
For some reason, the memories were preserved, but for some reason, they were obtained by the worm of desire.
Perhaps it was for this reason that the foreign cultivators attached great importance to the worm of desire and did everything they could to obtain it.
Recollecting his scattered thoughts, he continued to read this special memory, only to find that it hade to an end.
The owner of this memory fought valiantly and sessfully defeated many golden-armored cultivators, but it was useless.
It turned out that there was nothing inside the Golden armor, and it could be revived very quickly.
The more enemies he defeated, the more despair he felt.
Itspanions had all died on the battlefield, and it was covered in wounds.
The final oue had already been decided.
As expected, it didn’t take long for countless golden-armored cultivators to descend from the sky above the huge Golden Bridge.
While they were still in the air, they had already rapidlybined and turned into golden super Giants.
He held a golden bow in his hand and shot Golden Arrows in all directions afternding.
The owner of this memory had been shot through the head by an arrow and eventually fell on the battlefield.
Before it died, it saw the fragment drift further and further away from the damaged ancestralnd.
They saw so many Giants in gold armors waving their longswords and moving around the ancient God continent.
Their nsmen struggled bitterly, but it was of no use. They fell under the des of the invaders one after another.
He also saw the unremarkable ants, who could not wait to drill out of the ground and gnaw on his flesh and blood greedily.
“Lagu Pixiu!”
At thest moment of the memory, the ancient God let out a low roar, and then the memory waspletely terminated.
Rody clenched his fists and his body trembled. Finally, he sighed.
The ancient God’s memories had already affected him, causing him to feel extremely unwilling. Fortunately, because he had been refined before, it did not cause any more trouble.
This was the hatred of the ancient God, and it had nothing to do with him. He absolutely couldn’t be affected by this emotion and be a puppet controlled by the resentful spirit.
Rody was full of curiosity about the Golden-armored cultivator. The Golden Bridge that stretched across the sky shocked him even more.
where did these golden armored cultivatorse from? why are they so powerful? can I also have the ability to destroy the world like them? ”
These thoughts kept shing through Rody’s mind. He was actually looking forward to it.
Rody then discovered that his sea of spirit had expanded again and had quietlypleted the transformation.
This meant that from this moment on, he was already a ruler ofws, truly stepping into the realm of transcendence.
They could even stay in the void for a thousand years without any worry of any problems.
The sudden surprise made Rody extremely excited. Now, as long as he wanted to, he could escape from this world at any time.
If he chose to stay, he might be able to gain more and improve his strength and cultivation!
After re-sealing the surrounding space, Rody took out the blood crystals he had obtained earlier and threw them all into his mouth.
His physical strength was still at rank-3, so he had to elevate it as soon as possible in order to withstand the powerful sea of spirit.
When it reached the standard, it could be transformed into energy and Rody could truly be promoted to a ruler ofws.
Cultivation knew no days or months, and in the blink of an eye, another year had passed.
Rody had finally finished absorbing thest blood essence and sessfullypleted the transformation of his body’s energy state. He now truly had the strength of a ruler ofws.
Although his strength had increased greatly, Rody knew that he only had the basic ability to escape from this world.
On this huge fragment, there werew rulers of other races. There should be more outside.
These existences that were like ants in the eyes of the ancient gods used the corpses of the ancient gods as nutrients. After a long time, they had be stronger and stronger.
He had to be careful to avoid being discovered by the other races, or the consequences would be unimaginable.
Rody’s current n was to collect more blood crystals and soul crystals to quietly improve his strength.
When he was ready, he would figure out the direction to the ancient God continent and then go there to search for treasures.
ording to Rody’s guess, the ancient God continent should have been destroyed a long time ago. There should be more ancient God corpses.
If one could enjoy an ancient God’s corpse for themselves, they would gain a lot of benefits and it would be worth crossing the void to search for it.
If he could use this opportunity to find clues rted to the Golden-armored cultivator, it would be a pleasant surprise.
After making up his mind, Rody immediately took action.
His target wasn’t the prisoners or the ordinary alien cultivators, but the nomological Kings who were guarding this ce.
While the other party was guarding the fragment, they were also responsible for keeping and collecting all the blood essence and soul crystals. In Rody’s eyes, they were the real treasure trove.