Everyone present watched this earth-shattering strike in shock.
This attack, paid for with life and soul, continuously broke through the Ant King's defenses.
The divine spear, indestructible and Nothing Unbreakable, stabbed toward the tablet. At the instant the two divine artifacts collided—
Boom!
A deafening explosion resounded through heaven and earth. Whoosh, everyone on the field was forced to retreat again and again.
Kill!
The phantom of the Ninth Generation Human King was lifelike, as if he were about to step out of the river of history and attack this public enemy of heaven and earth!
Yet the Tablet of Truth was no weaker than the Spear of Destiny!
The Human King phantoms continuously vanished. First was the First Generation Human King Wuma, then the Second Generation—
The Human King phantoms turned into dazzling specks of light and vanished from heaven and earth forever. In the end, only one remained—the strongest of them all, Ninth Generation Human King Qi!
Qi stood tall and heroic, his handsome face steadily closing in on the Ant King!
Crack!
A faint breaking sound rang out. An imperceptible crack appeared on the indestructible Tablet of Truth!
The Ant King's eyes were bloodshot. Threads of black blood seeped from his Undying Demon Body. He too had been pushed to his limit!
"You want to kill me? Wishful thinking!"
The Ant King roared furiously, driving his demonic arts to their limit as surging energy poured into the tablet.
Breaking through the Tablet of Truth was already the limit. Human King Qi gave the Ant King one unwilling glance before his body gradually turned into countless motes of light and disappeared.
The corner of the Ant King's mouth could not help but rise. So what if they were ancient Human Kings?
Was there truly no hope at all? The Myriad Races warriors in the distance were despairing!
"King!"
"King!"
The Devouring Ants cheered for the Ant King's divine might.
"Not enough! Still not enough!"
Gai Feng's unyielding will appeared once more, and his roar shook heaven and earth.
The exhausted Spear of Destiny suddenly flashed green. Behind it, a colossal figure nine thousand meters tall appeared!
Her body was so majestic that it eclipsed the sun and moon, as though she could hold up heaven and earth.
"Sacred Tree Lahil!" the Ant King gritted out!
The Sacred Tree's phantom enveloped the battlefield, and the Myriad Races warriors could not help but bow to this first living being.
Rustle, rustle!
Countless emerald branches swayed and attacked the Ant King. With the Sacred Tree's aid, the Spear of Destiny shifted from gold to green, the entire divine spear transforming into something like divine wood.
Ka ka ka!
The sounds of crumbling were endless. Web-like cracks appeared across the Tablet of Truth, and even the Nine-Nine Song runes at the center where the spear tip struck were worn away.
Boom!
At last, the Tablet of Truth could no longer endure and shattered apart. Its fragments became streams of light that flew toward every corner of the world.
Divine artifact fragments were incomparably precious, yet no one present chased after the streams of light. Their eyes remained fixed on the battlefield.
Having broken through the Tablet of Truth, the Sacred Tree's colossal phantom also began to dissipate. The green Spear of Destiny gradually faded, returning to its most primitive silver color.
Whoosh!
With lightning speed, the Ant King moved to seize the divine spear. Yet the final blood-red figure appeared behind it!
Blood flowed all over Gai Feng's body, as though he had returned from death. His figure was no longer illusory, but seemed entirely solid.
"Fall!"
Gai Feng bellowed and his entire body flowed into the Spear of Destiny.
Clang!
The divine artifact cried out on its own. Blood-red color stained the spear, and its sky-piercing killing intent instantly targeted the Ant King.
At that moment, scenes of countless Human Race struggles appeared between heaven and earth. From their beginnings drinking blood and eating raw flesh, to receiving Divine Revelation and using fire, until they step by step became the rulers of the land—the vast history of humanity charged into the Ant King's mind!
The blood-red strike illuminated the ages. The entire Primordial World was blanketed by it, like a meteor crashing into the earth. At that moment, within the hearts of billions of living beings, only this supreme strike remained!
"Ahhh!"
The blood-red divine spear pierced through the Ant King's demonic body and nailed him to the center of the battlefield!
"King!"
The Ant Race army let out mournful cries. At that moment, the Ant Queens did not know whether they should be happy or sorrowful.
"Clap clap clap clap!"
Jiang Ping could not help applauding, praising this strike that had cast aside life and death.
"What a pity, what a pity!"
Jiang Ping then shook his head with a sigh.
Not every effort could bear fruit.
Within the Primordial World, the Myriad Races, who had already fallen into despair, erupted into thunderous cheers. The Ant Queens gathered together for an emergency meeting, just as they were about to lead their respective armies in retreat.
Suddenly, the cheers on the other side came to an abrupt halt. Under everyone's disbelieving gazes, the Spear of Destiny that had pierced through the Ant King's body was steadily forced out!
The Ant King's dangling right hand suddenly regained strength. He gripped the spear tightly and slowly pulled it free!
At the final moment when the divine spear pierced him, the Ant King had shifted his core outside his body, avoiding the fatal strike!
Bang!
Among the Myriad Races warriors, who knew how many dropped their weapons in a daze.
The scholar recording history stared blankly, then suddenly seemed to realize his duty.
He hurriedly picked up his brush pen and wrote on the newest page of the historical records.
"New Human History, year 4150. Gai Feng, the strongest figure in Human Race history, challenged the Ant King before the Myriad Races. The Tablet of Truth, missing for a million years, appeared. Gai Feng burned every last soul and unleashed his strongest strike,
Defeat! The Human Race has fallen! The Myriad Races have fallen! On this day, the Human Race was exterminated! The Myriad Races were exterminated! Only the Devouring Ants remained in the Primordial World, with one race ruling supreme. The end of human history!"
He had written those lines of blood-red words while forcibly steadying his constantly trembling right hand. Bang, he snapped the history book shut, closed his eyes in despair, and a line of bloody tears flowed uncontrollably down his face.
Inside a tower in the distant rear, a telescope suddenly fell to the floor. Though despairing, the general still shouted, "Execute the final step of the Kingfall Plan! Launch the Light of Salvation!"
"Yes!"
The soldier answered tremblingly.
The white jade battlefield had long been riddled with craters. At last, the Ant King pulled out the Spear of Destiny. Blood dripped from the divine spear, black-red demonic blood flowing onto the ground.
The Ant King held the spear in his right hand and gave it a hard shake. The blood fell away, revealing its true silver form!
"Haha!"
The Ant King threw back his head and laughed wildly. "So what if they were ancient Human Kings? So what if it was the Sacred Tree? So what if it was the Spear of Destiny? Who can destroy me? Haha!"
His arrogant laughter echoed through heaven and earth as the Myriad Races warriors looked at this demon god in despair.
The Ant Queens at the center of the ant army exchanged glances, each seeing shock in the others' eyes. At the same time, they raised their hands and shouted, "Our King is mighty, dominating all beneath heaven!"
The ten billion ant soldiers shouted a heaven-shaking slogan, while the other side was silent as death.
"It isn't over yet!" the general gritted out.
The Ant King's invincible golden body had been broken. Even the Tablet of Truth had been shattered, and a bowl-sized bloody hole still gaped in the center of his body.
"Hmm?" The Ant King was suddenly startled and sharply lowered his head toward the ground below.
The next second, the earth shook, and an earth-shattering explosion erupted at the center of the battlefield.
"This is bad. The Human Race is despicable—they planted explosives in advance for a sneak attack!"
That thought appeared in the Ant Queens' minds immediately.
Not only from deep beneath the earth—in the rear of the continent, a gigantic golden missile, the Light of Salvation, came hurtling in at a speed too fast for the naked eye to catch!
Boom!
At that moment, it was as if the Supercontinent had collapsed at the end of the ancient era. Heaven and earth seemed to merge together, and a second sun appeared in the world!
A shockwave like a Category 18 super typhoon swept outward. Countless warriors and Ant Race members were, in an instant, broken down into fine dust.
A brilliant red mushroom cloud suddenly rose, proclaiming its existence to the world.
"N-nuclear bomb?"
Jiang Ping put down his potato chips and stared blankly at the mushroom cloud on the battlefield.
He could not help drawing in a sharp breath. "When had the Human Race secretly made something this huge?"
"Hiss."
He could not help drawing in a sharp breath. "The power is almost comparable to a Third Dimension nuclear bomb, and its core destructive power is even greater. It can absolutely be called an alchemical nuclear bomb!"
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