Chapter 340: The Innocent Should Not Be Dragged In (Subscribe Please)

The orb of energy collided with the Abyss Lord, and with a thunderous boom, the orb burst apart on impact.

But the Abyss Lord's defenses were hardly made of clay—no attack of this level could even break through them.

Of course, Jiang Yan knew this.

So after forcing the Abyss Lord to take a full blast from the energy orb head-on, the hand Jiang Yan had gripping the Abyss Lord's skull suddenly clenched tight.

Crack!

A sharp sound rang out, and the Abyss Lord's skull shattered on cue.

Seeing Jiang Yan kill the Abyss Lord so casually, the surrounding gods were all dumbfounded.

"Damn, I always knew Jiang Yan was strong, but I never imagined he could be this strong!"

Barbatos stared wide-eyed, his face full of shock.

Jiang Yan's true strength was, at this very moment, exposed before the eyes of all the gods.

After all, normally when they met Jiang Yan was a "303"—he wouldn't lift a finger—so even though a few of the gods knew Jiang Yan was powerful, none of them had known he could be this powerful.

Whoosh whoosh...

Pitch-black wind spiraled through the air as the Abyss Lord's body coalesced once more.

"It's useless, Wood Spirit Immortal Lord. Even if you fought me for another two thousand years, I'd still be immortal!"

The Abyss Lord laughed in a hoarse voice, mocking Jiang Yan.

"Is that so..."

A hint of helplessness was in Jiang Yan's tone as well:

"Then this really is quite the headache!"

Having fought the Abyss Lord for two thousand years, Jiang Yan naturally knew the Abyss Lord Could Not Be Erased—this was simply one of his traits.

After all, no matter what method was used to shatter him, the Abyss Lord Could Not Be Completely Eradicated.

Even five hundred years ago, when Jiang Yan had pushed the Abyss Lord's body-reforming count to its limit, leaving him Unable to Reform His Body, after five hundred years of recovery, he had reappeared once again.

What an utterly bug-tier ability.

A certain cheater couldn't help but sigh in admiration.

"Heh, Wood Spirit Immortal Lord, this time I admit I've lost!"

The Abyss Lord looked at Jiang Yan and the Heavenly Principles behind him, speaking in a sinister tone.

"The lifespan of an elf is no more than ten thousand years—you will have your day of passing."

"I Will Make a Comeback..."

"Wood Spirit Lord, Heavenly Principles!"

"I hope that when the time comes, there will still be people like you to stop me!"

The Abyss Lord said coldly, his body transforming into a dense fog before dissipating from sight.

With the Abyss Lord's dispersal, the surrounding Khaenri'ah machines also seemed to lose their power, collapsing one after another onto the ground.

The people piloting the machines inside, as the black mist dispersed, had their lives stripped away along with it.

The King of Khaenri'ah, Irmin, knelt on the ground, head lowered, his entire body shrouded in a black fog before vanishing without a trace.

The citizens living in Khaenri'ah fled this war-torn region one after another.

At this moment, they knew that the nation of Khaenri'ah was destined to perish.

The Heavenly Principles raised his hand, his eyes carrying a flat indifference that looked down on all living beings.

Divine power suddenly descended upon this underground nation, and countless citizens fell to their knees, wailing in agony.

At that moment, Jiang Yan suddenly appeared beside the Heavenly Principles, extending his hand to clasp the Heavenly Principles' raised hand.

Heavenly Principles:???

Jiang Yan, meanwhile, let out a sheepish chuckle.