When Yang Jian heard that word, the Pangu Fragment in his hand had already burned through the skin of his palm.
Chaos Gray Qi poured in from the open wound and jumped up along the meridians, like a crazy snake burrowing through his arms.
It hurts.
But it's not the kind of pain that I can't bear.
When Yang Jian was practicing with Master, he suffered ten times more severe pain than this. His pain threshold had already been stretched to an abnormal height.
He raised his right arm again.
The gray energy re-condensed above the head, and the shadow of Giant Axe appeared again.
But this time it's different.
Yang Jian activated all the Immortal Power in the body, not even the part that maintained the mental defense of Heavenly Eye, but poured it all into Pangu Fragment.
Heavenly Eye light shield disappears.
The wave of Mental Corruption rushed in instantly, and thousands of spiral eyes on the giant mountain focused on him at the same time. The feeling of being stared at by tens of thousands of madmen was enough to make any Daluo Golden Immortal collapse on the spot.
Yang Jian's temples jumped twice, and hallucinations began to appear at the edge of his vision.
He saw Biyou Palace, saw Master's Library, and saw some memory fragments that did not belong to him at all.
A pale woman reached out to him, her lips moving, speaking in a language he didn't understand.
hallucination.
Yang Jian bit his back molars and pushed out the noise that was pouring into his mind.
He had no extra time to be distracted. After the Heavenly Eye protection was removed, the window left for him was only ten breaths.
After ten breaths, Mental Corruption will completely invade his Divine Soul. By then, let alone hacking Olden Deity, he will go crazy first.
Enough.
Ten breaths is enough to chop an axe.
Yang Jian's right arm was raised to its highest point, and the gray Giant Axe shadow above his head had expanded to a thousand feet.
The Chaos Gray Qi flowing on the ax blade was more than five times thicker than the previous axe, and a subtle clicking sound could even be heard in the air, which was the sound of the Space Law surrounding the axe's light cracking under the pressure of the gray gas.
He didn't shout the name of any move, and couldn't open his mouth. Mental Corruption made his facial muscles begin to twitch uncontrollably.
But I can still move my hands.
Yang Jian struck the second axe.
The moment the gray ax light fell, the entire Chaotic Star Sea lit up.
It's not golden light, it's not white light, it's colorless light.
When Chaos Origin is pushed to the extreme, the energy released has exceeded the scope of the spectrum.
That light temporarily blinded everyone's vision.
In Myriad Heavens Divine Vessel, 50 million troops collectively closed their eyes, not automatically, but as a protective mechanism for the retina to automatically close.
Daji and Heaven-Swallowing Demonic Jar made a sharp buzzing sound, and the lines on the surface of the tank flashed violently.
Zhao Gongming and Twenty-Four Universe Sea of Bitterness were also trembling, and there were a few more cracks on the surface of the black ball.
The light lasted for three breaths before dissipating.
When everyone opened their eyes again, the scene they saw left everyone speechless.
The huge mountain was split in half.
From the middle, divide it into two.
The crack was a hundred times wider and deeper than the previous axe. The ash gas burned crazily on both sides of the crack, turning all Chaos Substance that tried to regenerate into ashes.
Black liquid gushes out from the crack, a thousand times more than before, pouring down from both sides of the giant mountain like two waterfalls, submerging several Death Stars below.
The Death Stars quickly collapsed after contacting the black liquid and disappeared one after another, leaving black holes one after another in the sea of stars.
Olden Deity is screaming.
The scream this time was even more piercing than the last time. Sound waves ricocheted repeatedly in the Chaotic Star Sea, knocking out cracks in several intact Death Stars in the distance.
But it's not dead.
The body that was split in half was still squirming, and the two halves each grew new tentacles and eyes, trying to close again.
Although the regeneration speed is greatly suppressed by the gray energy, the size is there, and the regeneration speed of 1% is still terrifying and despairing when placed on a volume of 30 million feet.
Myriad Heavens Divine Vessel Control Room.
Gu Changqing looked at the scene outside and his eyes fell on Yang Jian.
Yang Jian is hanging in the void, with his right arm hanging by his side, still holding the fragment in his hand, but the entire arm has turned gray.
It's not the kind of gray covered by gray gas, it's the skin and muscles themselves that have turned gray, as if they were petrified.
Pangu Fragment's power backfired on his body.
"Yang Jian, come back." Gu Changqing spoke.
The voice of Yang Jian came from Communication Array, and the breath was extremely disordered.
"Master, it's not dead yet, give me another chance, I can still hit the third one..."
"Come back." Gu Changqing repeated, his voice unchanged, but there was an added layer in his tone that Yang Jian did not dare to disobey.
Yang Jian was silent for a breath, and his figure drifted back, falling back to the deck of Myriad Heavens Divine Vessel.
Nezha rushed up to help him.
"Senior Brother Yang, your arm--"
"Don't touch it." Yang Jian moved his right arm to the side. His gray fingers were still holding the fragment, and his knuckles couldn't open it at all. "The power of the fragment is still spreading, and it will be contagious if touched."
Nezha retracted his hand, looked at Yang Jian's gray arm, and pursed his lips tightly.
Kong Xuan was still kneeling on the deck, Five-Colored Light Shield was barely holding on, but his expression was not much better than Yang Jian.
Tongtian came over, stretched out his hand to check Yang Jian's pulse, and frowned.
"Chaos Gray Qi has entered the body, and Thirty Percent of the meridians have been eroded." He raised his head and looked in the direction of Control Room, "Master, Senior Brother Yang needs to be treated immediately, otherwise the gray energy will spread to the internal organs within half a Shichen."
Gu Changqing walked out from Control Room.
He did not look at Yang Jian, but looked at Olden Deity who was trying to close it in the distance.
"Nezha."
"The disciple is here."
"How many celestial phenomena can your Eternal Demon Venerable Dharma Form summon?"
Nezha was stunned for a moment, not understanding the meaning of this question.
"Celestial phenomenon? What celestial phenomenon is Master asking about?"
"Godly Elephant." Gu Changqing said, "The power of Primordial Divine Elephant in Chaos Demon Lotus Origin. How many heads can you summon after you have refined it so far?"
Nezha thought about it for a moment, with an uncertain expression on his face.
"Eight hundred and forty million heads."
Yang Jian looked up.
Tongtian and Kong Xuan turned their heads and looked at Nezha at the same time.
Nezha Being stared at by three people, Freedom rubbed his nose a little uncomfortably.
"I don't know when I broke through. It went up a lot after I ate that batch of Mechanical Core last time."
Gu Changqing nodded.
"That's enough."
He pointed to the healing Olden Deity in the distance.
"Yang Jian split its body open, and the gray energy suppressed its regeneration, but it cannot be suppressed for long. You go in now, and all the 840 million divine elephants are summoned."
Nezha's eyes lit up.
"What?"
"Hiss."
Nezha didn't understand.
Gu Changqing glanced at him.
"Let them bark."
Nezha was stunned for two breaths, and then came to his senses.
Primordial Divine Elephant's roar is a special sonic attack that does not affect the physical body or Divine Soul, but directly shocks the target's spirit Origin.
Olden Deity's strongest ability is Mental Corruption.
But the foundation of Mental Corruption is its own spiritual core.
The sound waves from the simultaneous neighing of 840 million divine elephants can in turn shatter its spiritual core.
"I understand." Nezha stepped on Wind-Fire Wheels and rushed out.
He flew directly above Olden Deity, hanging over the crack split by the light of the axe.
The gray gas in the crack is still burning, black liquid is still gushing out, and underneath is a sea of Chaos squirming flesh.
Nezha urges Chaos Demon Lotus True Form.
Eternal Demon Venerable Dharma Form appeared behind him.
Three Heads and Six Arms's Dharma Form opened all his eyes, and inside each eye was a silvery gray wasteland.
In the wasteland, something is moving.
A dense mass of huge figures walked over from the other side of the horizon.
That is a divine image.
Primordial Divine Elephant.
Each head is hundreds of feet tall, with Chaos lines engraved on the silver-gray skin. The four ivory tusks are curved like hooks, and their feet are like walking on the ground.
They come out of Dharma Form's eyes.
One head, ten heads, ten thousand heads, one hundred million heads.
Eight hundred and forty million heads of Primordial Divine Elephant manifested in the void.
They were densely arranged around Olden Deity, completely surrounding the huge mountain that was split in half.
Everyone in Myriad Heavens Divine Vessel was stunned.
Daji opened his mouth and found that no sound came out.
Zhao Gongming forgot to spin the Sea of Bitterness black ball in his hand.
Yin Jiao is riding on the back of Chaos Ancestral Dragon, and Ancestral Dragon itself is trembling. This is the instinctive awe when facing Tai Gu's fellow race.
Nezha stands in the center of 840 million sacred elephants.
He took a deep breath.
"Call."
Eight hundred and forty million heads Primordial Divine Elephant raised their heads at the same time.
The elephant's trunk is raised high.
Then they neighed in unison.
That sound cannot be described in words.
It's not deafening, because human ears can't receive that frequency band at all.
That is a sound wave that directly acts on the spiritual level, bypassing all physical defenses and all Law barriers, and reaching the target's spiritual Origin directly.
Olden Deity's body convulsed in the sound waves.
Those spiral eyes exploded one after another, spraying dark green fragments from their pupils.
Chaos Substance no longer tries to heal the crack, but begins to disintegrate from the inside.
Olden Deity's spiritual core is shattering.
Its screams were shriller than before, but the sounds were getting weaker and thinner.
Like a string that is about to break, it is making its final tremble.
Nezha did not stop.
The neighing of 840 million divine elephants lasted for thirty breaths.
Thirty breaths later, Olden Deity's body collapsed from the middle.
It's not like it was split open, but the entire structure was shattered from the inside.
The huge body of 30 million feet turned into countless fragments, slowly floating in the Chaotic Star Sea.
The fragments get smaller and smaller, from hills to boulders, from boulders to gravel, from gravel to dust.
In the end, the Olden Deity, which had existed longer than the world, turned into a piece of gray dust that filled the sea of stars.
Nezha took back the idol and returned it to Myriad Heavens Divine Vessel.
His legs were a little weak when he stepped on the deck. The cost of moving the 840 million elephants was much greater than he imagined.
But he still turned around and shouted at Control Room.
"Master, done."
Gu Changqing stood at the bow of the ship, looking through the gray dust to the black Black City in the distance.
Black City's Red Alert has been destroyed.
On the top floor, Bai Wuji's figure slipped down from the height and fell to the floor of the main control room.
Six hundred and forty-two Elder sacrificed all the ultimate weapons summoned by Points and Lifespan, and they were broken into pieces.
Bai Wuji opened his mouth and looked at the golden battleship slowly approaching outside the main control room. The light reflected in his pupils was dimming little by little.
The voice of Gu Changqing came from the direction of the battleship. It was not loud, but every word clearly penetrated the ears of everyone in Black City.
"Bai Wuji, do you have any other trump cards?"
No one in the main control room answered.
Bai Wuji sat on the ground, supporting the console behind him with both hands, his fingers digging into the gaps in the metal panel, his fingernails turning over twice, and blood dripping down his fingers.
Next to him, the body of the bald old man was withering rapidly. His skin was sticking to his bones, his eye sockets were sunken, and his breathing was like a bellows.
The price of sacrificing Lifespan has begun to be realized.
Six hundred and forty-two Elder, more than half of them were poured out.
Those who were left standing were not much better, their faces were gray and their breaths were disordered.
"Alliance Leader." The bald old man's lips were moving, and his voice was as thin as a mosquito's hum, "Run."
Bai Wuji didn't move.
He stared at the warship that was getting closer and closer, and his Adam's apple moved.
"Where to run?"