High Martial Arts: My Martial Talent Increases Year by Year
Chapter 441

Ridicule

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Bone Temple.

On the throne built from countless giant bones of gods and demons, a skeletal Ancient Ancestor burning with eerie green soul fire slowly opened its eyes.

His will intertwined with the Divine Thoughts of several other supreme beings from Alien Races above the temple.

"This new Human Race has gone mad."

A will from the Abyssal Demon Race carried undisguised mockery.

"How dare they make a move in the nest that the Void Mother Nest has cultivated for several epochs? That place has long been integrated with the Dao Fruit of the Mother Nest; there, He is the Creator God!"

"Good."

Another chilling will echoed.

"The immortality of the Mother Nest stems from that Abyss. In this battle, Human Race will surely lose a War Martial God, saving us some trouble."

The Netherworld Soul Ancient Ancestor's soul flame flickered, emitting a dry, cold laugh.

"Just watch, he will become a sacrifice to his own arrogance."

Meanwhile, at the Human Race Sacred Hall.

Several ancient Martial God's Wills, which had just fully awakened from their slumber, also gathered here, gazing at the battlefield shrouded in darkness.

"This child is too impatient."

A martial god, surrounded by billions of lightning bolts and exuding a fierce and violent Martial God, spoke in a deep voice, his voice like rolling thunder.

"To wage a war of annihilation before one's foundation is secure is an unwise move."

No sooner had he finished speaking than another, even more unrestrained and domineering will, as if it wanted to contend with the heavens, exploded out with a loud laugh.

"Haha! How dare you! This brat is to my liking! I, the Human Race Martial God, have endured for countless years; I deserve this kind of indomitable spirit! To die in battle is better than to die in humiliation!"

"Heaven-Slaying, you madman..."

Just as the Martial God's Will were arguing endlessly, a calm figure quietly appeared.

White Emperor.

He simply looked calmly at the battlefield and uttered four words indifferently.

"Just watch."

As soon as the words were spoken, all the turbulent will within the Sacred Temple instantly subsided.

The Abyss of the Void.

The Mother Nest is utterly enraged!

That punch not only erased His attack, but more importantly, the Dao Rhythm of Life-and-Death Cycle was planting a discordant seed deep within His Origin Source!

"Roar!!"

That enormous body, constructed from the remnants of billions of Stars and flesh, seemed to come alive at this moment, transforming into a tangible embodiment of the Great Dao of Nothingness and Decay.

Every inch of the Abyss became His nerve endings.

Countless enormous mouths, comparable to black holes, opened simultaneously on the surface of His massive body, spewing out a gray torrent that could corrode time and wither the laws of nature!

Wherever the torrent passed, swathes of space were reduced to primordial nothingness. Its sheer magnitude was as if the end of the entire universe had been forcibly brought before our very eyes!

Faced with this cataclysmic scene, Chen Fan remained unmoved.

The phantom of the Divine Kingdom in the Palm universe behind him suddenly expanded, almost engulfing half of the Abyss!

He took a step forward, his fist striking out like a dragon.

This time, it's no longer just a single fist imprint.

He seemed to be carrying a real universe, and smashed it down hard!

In the Divine Kingdom Universe, the movement of every Stars contains the boundless creative power of life; the Annihilation of every nebula carries the supreme power of death!

Creation and Annihilation, new life and decay!

Two supreme forces, representing the two poles of the universe, collided violently in this forbidden darkness!

Boom!!

It was no longer a silent annihilation, but rather a boundless roar powerful enough to shatter the Origin Source Divine Soul of a Ninth Tier expert!

A gray torrent frantically eroded the boundaries of the Divine Kingdom Universe, attempting to drag it into eternal stillness.

Meanwhile, the billions of Stars in the Divine Kingdom Universe burst forth with dazzling brilliance, forcibly purifying that corrupt Dao Rhythm with the power of creation!

Explode!

Endless explosions!

Billions of Law Fragments exploded wildly on this battlefield like fireworks at the beginning of the universe, turning the Abyss of the Void upside down and causing countless fragile Dimensions spaces to be created and destroyed endlessly!

For a long time.

When the devastating energy storm subsided slightly.

Chen Fan's figure retreated several steps from the Law Turbulence, and the light of the Divine Kingdom Universe behind him dimmed slightly, indicating that he had consumed a considerable amount of energy.

Opposite him, on the immeasurably massive body of the Mother Nest, a huge wound so deep that bone was visible was clearly visible!

Within that wound, one could even see illusory Stars rising and falling, their existence a testament to Chen Fan's Dao Principles eroding it!

But the next second, endless flesh and blood writhed and frantically filled the wound, instantly restoring it to its original state.

This attack was a draw!

Outside the main battlefield, amidst the torrent of steel.

Witnessing this scene, the one-armed Wang Pojun was so moved that he almost clenched his fists to pieces.

A draw!

Facing the Void Mother Nest had been cultivated for countless eras and whose combat power had reached its peak within its own lair, their newly Human Race Martial God was able to confront it head-on without being at a disadvantage!

What divine power this is!

He suppressed the shock in his heart, his bloodshot tiger eyes sweeping over the endless Insect Tide trying to break through the artillery fire blockade, and roared in a hoarse voice.

"All fleets! Maintain formation, fire freely!"

"Clear all obstacles for the Martial God!"

"Kill!!"

The fighting spirit of millions of soldiers was completely ignited by this scene, and the even more intense artillery fire tore the Insect Tide in front of them to shreds.

And at the very core of the Abyss.

For the first time, the ancient will of the Mother Nest was filled with astonishment and doubt.

A newly born Martial God, less than a hundred years old...

What gives him the right?

What makes someone capable of possessing such a complete Dao?

Human Race Sacred Hall.

On the viewing Light Screen, the brilliant light representing the Merit Points Mothership quietly went out.

The Martial God of War, surrounded by billions of bolts of lightning, spoke with a suppressed restlessness in his voice, pointing to the dim battlefield Star Map where points of light were constantly appearing, and said in a deep voice.

"White Emperor, do you see this? This is a war of attrition! Chen Fan may be able to protect himself, but the soldiers of the Tianyuan Defense Line are paying the price for the aftermath of the divine war with their lives! If this continues, before a victor is even determined, the millennia-old heritage of our Human Race will be exhausted!"

Upon hearing this, the ancient Martial Gods all fell silent.

The atmosphere inside the Sacred Temple was more oppressive than ever before.

Only the White Emperor remained calmly watching the battlefield, as if what had fallen was not a Merit Points Mothership, but an insignificant speck of dust.

He spoke softly, his voice not loud, yet it calmed all the turbulent emotions within him.

"The form of war is defined by the player who wields the pieces. If he wanted to wage a war of attrition, the Mother Nest would have already been reduced to ashes."

"Watch, you will witness what wholeness truly means."

The Abyss of the Void.

The will of the Mother Nest naturally noticed the decline that the Human Race fleet was beginning to show.

His immense will, mixed with the hissing of billions of insects, transformed into an invisible spiritual shock, carrying a condescending mockery, resounding in Chen Fan's ears.

"Did you see that? The newly born Martial God?"

"This is the difference in our fundamental strength! My children are countless; no matter how many die, they are just a cold number! But for your Human Race, every single one that falls is an unhealable scar etched into the spine of your race!"

"Within this Abyss, I am immortal!"

"What do you have to kill me with?!"

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