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Chapter 1082 - 508: The Nine Primordials, Furious Strike at Primordial Chaos!



Chapter 1082 - 508: The Nine Primordials, Furious Strike at Primordial Chaos!

The Mortal World.

The figures of Xuanyuan and Chiyou, at this moment, transformed into the most brilliant divine radiance of the Human Dao.

The golden and black lights intertwined, forming a Divine Spear that pierced through heaven and earth, its tip pointing directly at the solitary figure above the Nine Heavens.

This was the last hope of the Human Dao, the strongest strike unleashed by the sacrifice of everything from the two Human Emperor candidates.

Facing this terrifying power that could make ordinary Taichu Da Luo shiver in fear, Jiang Chen remained standing atop that pitch-black coffin, his expression unchanged in the slightest.

His tailored black robe flapped in the astral wind of the void, accentuating his tall and isolated stance.

He didn't even assume any defensive posture, merely raising one of his hands slowly.

That hand, pale to the point of transparency with elongated fingers, seemed like an artwork carved from the finest Cold Jade.

He used this hand to gently point forward at the gold-black Divine Spear, carrying the earth-shattering power of the Human Dao, as it came crashing down.

There was no earth-shattering boom.

No phenomena of Law shattering.

Time and space seemed to completely freeze under his point.

The Divine Spear, which fused the lifelong strength of Xuanyuan and Chiyou, could advance no further when it was still three feet away from Jiang Chen's fingertips.

The kingly golden light and domineering Demonic Qi that flowed on it dissipated and vanished frantically, as if encountering their nemesis.

"How… how is this possible!"

Below, Xuanyuan and Chiyou, maintaining their throwing posture, simultaneously exclaimed in disbelief.

Their pupils contracted violently, and their faces were filled with unprecedented shock.

The strike had already exhausted all their strength, even overdrawing the power granted by the will of the Human Dao.

However, the opponent had easily dissolved it with merely a finger.

The corner of Jiang Chen's mouth curled into a cold, emotionless arc.

"The gap between the Daluo Fourth Realm and Fifth Realm is like fireflies to Hao Yue."

His voice was hoarse but clearly reached the ears of every creature present, like the final judgment.

"The power you take pride in is nothing more than a child's play in my eyes."

The moment he finished speaking, a barely detectable, extremely pure, ashen stream of air quietly spread out from the finger he had pointed.

Crack—

A crisp shatter echoed.

The Divine Spear, which condensed the hope of the Human Dao, began breaking inch by inch from the spear tip, dissipating into countless light dots, vanishing in the void.

Puff!

Xuanyuan and Chiyou, as if struck by lightning, trembled violently and spewed a large mouthful of golden Divine Blood.

Their auras instantly withered to the extreme, and they stumbled from mid-air, crashing heavily onto the already scorched Zulu Plain.

Despair!

Complete and utter despair flooded the hearts of all survivors present like endless tides.

Even with the joint efforts of the two emperors under the blessing of the Human Dao will, they were defeated so thoroughly, so effortlessly.

Is there really any hope left for this world?

Jiang Chen slowly retracted his finger, his indifferent gaze surveying the faces below, filled with fear and despair.

He seemed to greatly enjoy this feeling of dominating everything and toying with the fates of countless lives.

The Myriad Souls Banner in his hand swayed gently at this time, with countless resentful souls silently wailing on it.

In his mind, the chaotic memory fragments belonging to Shen Ni, to Xiang Gu, and to countless Chaos Demon Gods were flashing and intertwining rapidly.

A mysterious yet brilliant smile appeared on Jiang Chen's face.

He scoffed coldly, his voice carrying a hint of mockery and ridicule.

"You may not know, but this Divine Artifact of mine actually has another name…"

He paused, seemingly intentionally keeping everyone in suspense, making them wait in endless fear for the final verdict.

"…called the Human Emperor Banner!"

These four words erupted like a divine thunder from the Nine Heavens, reverberating loudly in everyone's minds!

What?

The Human Emperor Banner?

How is this possible!

How could the banner symbolizing the supreme authority of the Human Dao, which governs all beings and protects the masses, turn into this sinister and ominous form?

Jiang Chen seemed to see through their doubts, his smile deepening.

"Surprised?"

"The Human Dao governs all beings, as does my Myriad Souls Banner, ruling over all souls."

"The Human Dao protects all life, and my Zombie Clan is an alternative form of life."

"Why should the power of the Human Dao be used only by you?"

His voice suddenly rose, filled with undeniable arrogance.

"Watch carefully, this is how the power of the Human Dao is wielded!"

Having said that, he lifted the Myriad Souls Banner in his hand high toward the sky!

"Boom!!!!"

A deafening roar came from above the Nine Heavens!

At this moment, the Myriad Souls Banner, originally shrouded in black qi, ghostly cries, and demoniacal howls, erupted with a brilliant golden light!

That golden light was both holy and majestic, filled with the aura of the Emperor's Dao.

Indistinguishable from the Holy Virtue Light emanating from Xuanyuan!

An even purer, more ancient, and more overbearing pressure of the Human Dao swept out from the banner!

Below, the Xuanyuan Sword and Tiger Soul Saber, still struggling to shield the remnants of the Human Race, emitted a mournful cry under this pressure.

The Human Dao Power bestowed on Chiyou and Xuanyuan was forcibly stripped away and absorbed by the Human Emperor Banner as if myriad rivers converging into the sea!


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