The Spatial Origin Realm Venerable God and the Creation Origin Realm Venerable God joined forces, and their momentum was terrifying.
The instant Kashmor made his move, two streams of Origin Realm Venerable God power pressed down at once. Even clad in Ancient Ink armor, Qin Heng felt tremendous pressure. It was the helpless backlash of having the power of laws wrested away, of being unable to control everything himself.
Without Ancient Ink, that pressure would likely have transformed directly into destructive force. One would restrain him while the other dismantled him, tearing apart his Cosmic Body and seizing it bit by bit!
Both sides were in the Origin Realm, so their combat strength was generally similar. What mattered was whose treasures were better and whose foundation ran deeper.
In a two-against-one battle, even possessing four or five ancestral artifacts would normally make it difficult to resist. One would be suppressed and torn apart, gradually devoured, and slowly lose oneself over the long years.
But Qin Heng's loadout differed from that of ordinary people. Among the Origin Realm Venerable Gods in the Boundary Sea, there was likely not a second one with conditions like his!
"If this is all the power you have, then there is nothing left in doubt." With a thought from Qin Heng, streams of black air separated from the Ancient Ink battle armor protecting his body and spread into the distance.
"Watch out for his treasure! This thing is very likely a Heavenly Venerable Ancestral Artifact!" Having suffered before, Kashmor immediately warned his companions upon seeing it.
Ruoshui Venerable God snorted coldly. "How could someone from the barren fringe of the Boundary Sea possess a Heaven—ah!"
Before his thought had fully fallen, the black aura spreading from Ancient Ink transformed into an incomparably vast black net. Like