Chapter 994: Chapter 992: That Is the Emperor Son
This question shouldn’t even have a "what if."
The Melting Furnace Array has existed for hundreds of thousands of years, already taking root in the old lands of Heaven Martial, fusing completely with this stretch of earth. Not only that, it has even birthed its own Spiritual Intelligence.
How could something like that possibly be broken?
If just tearing open a corner of the Blood Sacrifice Array could break the entire grand array, that would be the last thing that should’ve happened...
But then again, what if?
The six Gods looked at each other.
On the battlefield.
An decided not to wait any longer. Her sense of unease was getting stronger and stronger; she immediately looked toward Mo Lai: "You hold the scroll."
Mo Lai: "???"
She had no way to awaken the Immortality Realm, because this Divine Weapon is of the Spirit Qi type. Even if she carried the Power of Order, it was useless.
But the Moon Cresent was different.
It was the Destiny God Weapon of the Moon God. To awaken it, she only needed origin, which was that other kind of origin inside An’s body.
Without waiting for Mo Lai to react, An tossed the Immortality Realm over, then reached back and gripped the Moon Cresent.
In an instant, the sky over several million li dimmed once more, turning into a demonic red, terrifying to behold. A heart-palpitating thrum spread through every person’s chest.
Mo Lai stared at the scroll in his hands, then at that figure up ahead. He couldn’t help going blank, his mind a bit empty.
"If you keep this up, don’t blame me for killing people." An’s face was ice-cold.
Wang Lin’er, holding the Divine Will, looked utterly ethereal. Divine Brilliance coiled around her, setting her off, specks of radiance making her seem even more flawless.
Faced with An’s threat, she did not speak. The thin red lips at the corner of her mouth merely curled up in the slightest hint of a smile—very light, very faint, as if mocking something.
The moment she burned the Divine Will, she sensed a God awakening and, at the same time... she also gained the power transmitted from within the Divine Will.
Her strength was increasing every moment. The power within her was vast as the sea; with just one thought from her, it could erupt, becoming the most formidable combat power.
Wang Lin’er was very confident: once she used this power, on this stretch of old land before her, no one would be her match.
Because within the power of the Divine Will was wrapped Mighty Power.
That was Supreme power!
Fuck!
Seeing this scene, An got pissed: "You old woman, you actually dare laugh at me?" She turned to look at Mo Lai: "Awaken the Divine Weapon. Let her see how powerful an Emperor Son really is."
This...
Mo Lai froze. So? She gave him the scroll so they could attack together?
But...?
This scroll was clearly not ordinary—not some common Divine Weapon. If he awakened it, would that really be a good idea?
After hesitating a moment, he still decided to give it a try.
He gripped the scroll and slowly unfurled it.
Inside, some mountains and rivers appeared. They weren’t very clear, but at the moment he poured power into it, the images began to sharpen, and waves of Mighty Power rippled outward.
Mo Lai clearly felt that throbbing.
At the same time!
An also tightened her grip on the Moon Cresent and began awakening it.
In just that instant, the Heaven Domain rumbled. A demonic red full moon hung high overhead, who knew when it had appeared.
Everyone was aghast. When they raised their heads, it seemed they could see a figure within that demonic red moon, like a God overlooking all living things.
"That’s the Emperor Son!" someone blurted out the truth.
The Moon Cresent turned into a demonic moon, occupying most of the sky. A figure stood within it—in fact... that was An.
Yes!
The An on the battlefield appeared in the sky in an instant, her back to the demonic moon.
The remaining Divine Clan experts were stunned.
She hadn’t even made a move yet, but... wasn’t this scene in front of them a bit too terrifying?
A domain?
Or what?
The faces of the few Divine Clan youths were ashen. Judging from the several times An had taken action, and the hidden cards she had revealed, that was already enough to explain everything.
This Emperor Son of the Human Clan was not ordinary. Her background was extraordinary, and her combat strength was immense. The possibility of killing her was getting lower and lower.
Strands of demonic moon power fell down, thread after thread. At first it wasn’t obvious, merely making people feel unwell, but as time passed...
That power grew heavier and heavier. After another breath, the demonic moon power suppressed the Divine Will in Wang Lin’er’s hand. All the Divine Brilliance dimmed one after another.
Her pupils shrank abruptly as she stared fixedly at the sky.
"Did you really think a sheet of paper could change your fate?" An spoke coldly. "Useless. Even if a God descended today, if this Emperor Son wants to kill you, no one will be able to stop it."
She walked down from the sky, carrying the demonic moon, like a Demon God, yet also like a God. Two completely different powers constantly shifted back and forth.
The next moment, a slender hand pressed down. Red light blossomed, monstrously strange. The Power of Order within it, with the Moon Cresent’s amplification, grew several times thicker.
Power like that was far more terrifying than Mighty Power.
The Divine Will was directly shattered, and Wang Lin’er’s body was pierced through along with it. Vast amounts of blood spurted out... She was like a flower bud about to wither, losing all its color.
Dim, terrified, suffocating...
Why?
On what grounds?
How could a Human Clan brat be this strong?
Wang Lin’er was in despair. She had already used her strongest trump card and even burned her Bloodline Power, yet even in such a situation, she was still no match for An.
"You’re far too full of yourself."
"Did you really think the Divine Clan was invincible?"
"Did you at least remember my name?"
"Chen Xiaoan, the strongest Emperor Son in the history of the Human Clan..."
"All right, you can die now." An was indifferent as another palm slapped down.
"Chen Xiaoan!" Wang Lin’er silently etched this name into her mind. She did not resist, because she was completely suppressed. Her Bloodline Power, the shattered Divine Will, everything within her...
All she could do was wait for death to arrive.
But she was not reconciled. At the instant the slaughter descended, she struggled to raise her head and ask, "Who is your mother?"
Her answer was An’s absolute slaughter, crashing down in full.
An muttered, "I’ve said it a few times already. Her name is the Moon God."
But who was the Moon God?
No one knew.
Wang Lin’er fell. The remaining Divine Clan experts and the few youths were all seized with terror, their bodies trembling uncontrollably.
Off to the side, Mo Lai charged over, gripping the Immortality Realm.
With the Divine Clan, there was nothing to discuss.
A few minutes later, all the Divine Clan members had fallen here one after another, turning into corpses and a sea of blood. The thick stench of blood still hung in the air, suffocating.
After An put away the Moon Cresent, the sky returned to normal.
Mo Lai also stopped awakening the Immortality Realm and returned it to An, but his face was still pale. He glanced at the sky, then swept his gaze over the ruins all around.
From the time Li Qi had left until now, three to four hours had gone by. The silhouette of the Ancient Phoenix had never appeared. The Blood Sacrifice Array had probably fully awakened by now, right?
He didn’t dare look.
Hundreds of thousands of Human Clan lives—that was already a conservative estimate.
And Immortality.
"Don’t worry. I’ll think of a way to break the array now." An comforted him. "Right, you said just now there was someone. Who was it?"
"Immortality!"
"What kind of thing is that?"
"..."
Mo Lai gave her a look, then finally still ran toward that corner. Immediately, he saw a terrifying sight: that Ancient Phoenix was gnawing on the Array’s Taoist marks.
His mouth parted slightly, and he was stunned for a moment.
"Can you not be a bit more composed as an Emperor Son? Jumping at every little thing, changing expressions every other moment." An was starting to find him a bit distasteful. From the moment they entered the Divine Clan’s dwelling grounds until now, Mo Lai had gone through too many expressions, nothing like an Emperor Son’s calm at all.
She strode over, stuck out her small head, and when she saw that scene, she cried out, "Holy shit!"
Lao Huang the old ox looked utterly contemptuous, thinking to himself, "I’m the calmest one here, all right?"
