Chapter 393
Creation-Grade divine artifacts possess the great power to open up Great Thousand Worlds in the infinite chaos,
and their power is naturally terrifying!
Moreover, there are no suitable materials to forge divine artifacts of this level,
and even a life-bound artifact cannot advance to this degree,
unless the materials of the life-bound artifact are heaven-defying!
So seeing that the demon race actually had such a foundation,
both the Red-Haired Old Ghost and the ancestors felt a deep sense of dread!
"Don't let me find out who dares to block the path of our demon race, otherwise I will tear you apart alive!"
The Asura Demon Lord grinned grimly.
With the Creation divine artifact in hand,
he became extremely confident again.
Demonic power surged in his body, frantically driving the Heavens Mirror.
The gray light on the mirror surface became more and more intense, and the visions of the heavens and worlds and the Thirty-Three Heavens on the mirror surface even floated into mid-air!
"Open for this Demon Lord!"
The Asura Demon Lord shouted,
and a gray light shone from the mirror surface,
shooting onto the golden barrier.
Crack, crack, crack!!!
Bang!
The entire golden barrier burst open, turning into countless golden light spots and dissipating!
"My demon race sons, flatten this land, leave not a single creature inside!"
The Asura Demon Lord roared loudly with cold sweat on his forehead.
Driving a Creation-Grade divine artifact
also consumed a lot of his energy!
"Roar, roar, roar! Demon Lord is mighty, Demon Lord is mighty!"
Earth-shaking cheers rose one after another,
excitedly transmitted from the mouths of these demon races.
Their eyes shone with essence,
revealing a truly ferocious expression of wanting to devour people, and they rushed into the place that had been blocking them all along.
The Asura Demon Lord also stepped inside.
He wanted to drink the blood of those who dared to set up a barrier to block the pace of their demon race.
However,
just as he stepped into the range where the barrier had been,
a large hand, smooth and crystalline like jade, appeared without warning,
and grabbed the Asura Demon Lord in its hand.
"Who is it!"
This sudden scene caused the expressions of all the Demon Lords and ancestors to change drastically,
but before they could make any other moves,
they only heard a "bang" explosion,
and the demonic body of the Asura Demon Lord, tightly gripped by the large hand, exploded into powder in an instant!
"Ah! Who? Who are you?"
The soul of the Asura Demon Lord appeared in the large hand,
his expression filled with terror.
Among the demon race,
except for the Demon Dragon race, no race had a physique stronger than theirs,
but now,
he had been easily crushed by the other party!
Then what was the other party's cultivation base!
Thinking of this,
the Asura Demon Lord's heart trembled,
and he immediately drove the Heavens Mirror again.
He wanted to use this Creation-Grade divine artifact to kill the other party.
But just as he had this thought,
the large hand squeezed suddenly,
and the soul of the Asura Demon Lord exploded completely!
But this was not the end.
The large hand stirred gently in the void, and a golden long river emerged.
The golden long river was sparkling,
like the surface of a lake under the golden sunset, with golden scales surging!
Every wave was a piece of past time and space!
"Is this the Time-Space Changhe?"
"Could it be that he wants to erase all the imprints left by the Asura Demon Lord in the Time-Space Changhe?"
"Not good, everyone, quickly stop him!"
The Sky-Wing Demon Lord screamed.
If the imprints in the Time-Space Changhe were completely erased,
then the Asura Demon Lord would truly have no possibility of resurrection!
However, the other party was extremely fast,
and a slender index finger like a scallion white pointed in the Time-Space Changhe, and a series of imprints emerged.
And on these imprints,
the imprint of the Asura Demon Lord was branded.
Immediately following,
a series of explosions sounded,
and the dozens of imprints left by the Asura Demon Lord in the Time-Space Changhe exploded into powder in an instant, dissipating in the long river of time!
Under the absolute gap in strength,
no matter what means you have, it is of no avail!
"Ah, how dare you!"
A Demon Lord saw this scene and roared to the sky,
the demonic energy all over his body surging, rushing straight to the sky, black and heavy as if to cover the entire Mortal World!
The remaining Demon Lords also exploded with the most terrifying power at this moment,
and they wanted to join forces to wipe out this unknown existence!
At this moment,
the void where the several Demon Lords stood collapsed completely,
turning into a pitch-black demon domain!
The Red-Haired Old Ghost and the forbidden area ancestors also couldn't help but feel their scalps go numb.
An expert of the same realm as them had just fallen in an instant?
"This is definitely not Long Aotian!"
"Long Aotian does not have such strength!"
The Blood Daoist, a Half-Step Opening Heaven Realm expert who came from the Nether Hell, said in fear.
Although Long Aotian was very strong,
his strength was at most a 60-40 split with them,
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