Yanluo's enormous body raced across the scorched earth, tearing through the air with sonic booms as it sped along.
Because Liu Sandao's initial intention was to provoke Him, and the battlefield between Him and the Demigod was over a hundred kilometers away from the Mount Tai Ruins.
Of course, for an Ancient God, this distance is but a fleeting moment.
As long as He can escape back to Mount Tai, He can retreat into the underground alternate dimension He has been cultivating for a long time to recuperate.
Once He has recovered, He will settle accounts with these ants in due time.
"But these ants have indeed developed some skills."
A furious glint flashed in Yanluo's eyes. Having roamed this world for tens of thousands of years, this was the first time He had suffered such a great loss.
'Perhaps we should tell them this news. These ants shouldn't be underestimated; after all, they've earned their promotion, and we can no longer treat them with a playful attitude.'
A fall into a pit, a gain in your wit.
The combined attack of several Demigod served as a wake-up call for the Ancient God Yanluo.
Don't be fooled by his previous awesomeness; he even healed his injuries with the power of the Recycling Domain. He was just putting on a brave face.
Although He is Ancient God who naturally evolved between heaven and earth, He is ultimately not a true God.
If the fighting continues, the outcome remains uncertain.
Even among the Ancient God, things aren't entirely peaceful. If you suddenly weaken them significantly, those beings born from a single source wouldn't mind reducing the 13 Ancient God Ancient God 12.
This is also a major reason why Yanluo is unwilling to fight to the death.
They used this world as a pasture to gather Mind Stone strength, relying on negative emotions such as panic, fear, and despair to become their resources for ascending to godhood.
If humans hadn't broken the ritual rules first, the Ancient God in America wouldn't have gotten angry.
But what He didn't expect was that when He got angry, He wasn't met with people kneeling and begging for mercy, but with a desperate nuclear attack.
The intimidation escalated into a demand to completely subdue humanity, otherwise how could they continue to enslave these creatures?
As he pondered, Yanluo's figure arrived at the ruins of Mount Tai, but as soon as he set foot on the ground, he suddenly stopped.
The ground beneath my feet gave me a different feeling!
His nostrils twitched—he sensed unfamiliar energy fluctuations emanating from the Mount Tai ruins ahead.
'It's a trap!'
Before He could react, Six Paths figures surrounded him from different directions.
"Damn, he's so big, he runs really fast!"
"Running? Why did you stop running?" Liu Sandao glanced almost imperceptibly at Yanluo's large feet.
Seeing that the other party had only one foot in the planned trap, a hint of regret appeared on his face.
'If only we could all go in, now we can only...'
Without any hesitation, Kakkō once again engulfed his divine weapon, Yazi.
Since the other party hasn't completely fallen into the trap, he'll send them right in!
The other Demigod also entered battle mode, determined to force Yanluo into a trap.
This tactic can only be used once; if the opponent escapes, there won't be another chance.
"There's a trap! You ants are really cunning!"
Yanluo, holding four weapons, was poised to strike. He wasn't stupid; he saw through the humans' plan.
Just as he was about to step into the territory of Mount Tai, a semi-transparent Chakra chain shot out from the Void and tightly bound his calf.
A gaunt figure emerged from a corner, his hands Hand Seals a hand seal glowing with blue light—it was none other than the seventh Demigod, Feng Bujue, who had remained hidden until now.
"I've been waiting for you."
"This is a trap specifically designed for you, so get in there!"
Feng Bujue clasped his hands together, and sealing runes appeared on the Chakra chains binding the Ancient God's calves.
The powerful sealing force restricted the already injured Yanluo, and a strong dragging force was pulling him into the magic circle.
"Don't even think about it! You ants!"
Yanluo struggled desperately to break free; for the first time, as an Ancient God, he felt fear.
Although he didn't know what these ants were planning, it was clearly not a good thing for him.
"Attack! Don't let it escape, buy me time to set up our formation!"
Feng Bujue shouted, and the other six Demigod also quickly launched their attacks.
Yanluo's struggling strength weakened instantly, and taking advantage of this opportunity, Feng Bujue a hand Hand Seals and pressed it to the ground.
Summoning Technique!
Twelve stone pillars engraved with incantations suddenly rose around the Mount Tai Ruins. These were pre-made array artifacts, arranged by spiritual means to avoid alerting the enemy.
Yanluo instinctively sensed something was wrong, and the arrival of these stone pillars amplified his sense of unease.
"You won't be able to trap me!"
With a roar, he swept his spear across and cleaved the two stone pillars in half.
However, the broken stone pillars did not affect the formation of the array. The stone pillars were merely the carriers; the key was the sealing incantations engraved on them.
The sealing runes, like tadpoles, flowed down the stone pillar the moment it appeared, into the scorched earth below.
The previous artillery bombardment was not only to clear out the demons and monsters, but also to modify the terrain for the sealing formation.
At this moment, a faint glow of Chakra shone from the craters and scorch marks, forming a massive magic circle spanning several kilometers.
Feng Bujue bit his tongue, spitting out a mist of blood. The blood droplets condensed in the air, forming a complex sealing pattern.
" Five Elements Seal Array - Modified"
"Try the grand formation specially prepared just for you, Ancient God!"
Within the formation, five long dragons of Chakra of different colors rose up and suddenly pounced towards Yanluo was not far away.
"You—" Yanluo's roar was choked back by the Chakra dragon's tight bindings.
His 300-meter-tall body was bound by five thick Chakra dragons, each a thousand meters long. The dragons' bodies were wrapped around his limbs and neck, while their heads were biting his body.
A layer of fine sealing runes spread wildly across His enormous body, following the bite of the dragon's head.
Even the armor emanating deathly aura creaked under the weight, clearly indicating that the invisible seal was incredibly strong.
Yanluo's towering figure was gradually pulled into the sealing formation until he was completely dragged inside.
Feng Bujue slammed his hands on the ground, channeling all his Chakra into them, completing the final step.
Five different colored Chakra light curtains rose from the ground, completely sealing Yanluo within the formation.
" Yanluo, this is the execution ground I've prepared for you. Enjoy it!"
Feng Bujue's body swayed and fell to the side, then he was supported by Lin Xiao, who had broken through space, and then Lin Xiao took him away.
The other Demigod also fled the place quickly, as if a great terror lurked there.
A piercing shriek came from high above, and Yanluo's senses were frantically issuing warnings.
Dozens of Negasonic Teenage Warhead, trailing plumes of flame, pierced through the clouds, their prominent radiation markings signifying humanity's ultimate weapon.
Yanluo's one eye narrowed sharply; he recognized this thing— the Dongying Ancient God Yamata no Orochi had half its body shattered by this weapon.
"No!!!"
A blinding white flash engulfed the heavens and earth, bringing with it the ultimate light and heat.
The first strategic nuclear missile detonated in the air a kilometer above Yanluo's head, and the shockwave even made the fleeing Demigod stagger.
Fortunately, government troops began an orderly retreat after the fighting started; otherwise, who knows how many people would have been accidentally injured.
Immediately afterwards, two ground-exploding Negasonic Teenage Warhead burrowed into the ground, bursting into sun-like fireballs at the feet of the Ancient God.
Seven Demigod flew in the distant sky, while Feng Bujue, completely limp, turned around to admire his trap.
He saw the armor of the Ancient God Yanluo vaporize in the high temperature, and his four arms melt like candles, revealing his greenish-blue body underneath.
The body that was supposedly God was disintegrating; flesh and blood turned to ashes under the extreme energy impact, revealing deep white bones.
"Not bad at all! They're going to die now, aren't they?"
"Keep going! Don't stop!" Lin Xiao pulled out a walkie-talkie from somewhere and shouted into the command post thousands of miles away.
On the distant horizon, more than twenty intercontinental ballistic missiles were piercing the night sky.
The second wave of attacks came faster than expected.
As Yanluo struggled to stand up, his body reduced to nothing but bones, another nuclear explosion erupted in his chest.
In the final moments of the explosion, the once invincible Ancient God was reduced to a mangled head.
Taking advantage of the explosion's momentum, a pair of eyes gleaming with golden light met Yanluo's pupils.
Despite losing his eyes, Yanluo could still sense the aura emanating from the other party, a being even more powerful than himself.
Only now did this Ancient God realize that he was merely a pawn in a much larger game.
"I see..."
A giant hand reached out from the Void, grasped the most essential essence of Yanluo, and then extended into a certain part of the Void.