Chapter 32

"Then let's kill."

Fang Yu was armed to the teeth, and he was not at all afraid of these Divine Crocodiles; in the Eternal Life Realm he had also slain fierce beasts like tigers, evil bears, and leopards, so he wouldn't tremble at the mere sight of a few small Divine Crocodiles.

A bronze bell rang out, sending ripples that could be seen vibrating outward; the bell looked gentle, but when it touched the charging Divine Crocodiles it seemed to turn into a butcher's blade, every golden ripple capable of bisecting any Divine Crocodile.

This was the bronze bell Fang Yu had obtained; though damaged, its might remained extremely powerful—in the blink of an eye, several hundred Divine Crocodiles were slain, leaving a carpet of fresh blood.

Even more Divine Crocodiles came charging in, fearless of death, densely packed, seeming determined to slay Fang Yu.

A purple-gold alms-bowl released a vast expanse of Buddhist light, crushing countless Divine Crocodiles; many of the smaller ones were ground into meat paste, crushed to death by the Buddhist light.

Pang Bo and Ye Fan also charged over at this moment; one opened his mouth and blew, and divine fire from a divine lamp swept out, burning to death who knew how many Divine Crocodiles.

And Pang Bo's plaque of the Great Thunderclap Temple also burst forth with much divine light, destroying one Divine Crocodile after another.

Many Divine Crocodiles fell to the ground, and their fresh blood actually flew up, absorbed by the five-colored altar.

At this moment, ancient runes of five colors appeared in the sky, shining like stars; the Taiji Eight Trigrams diagram was about to emerge—this was the omen of the ancient starry road opening.

Various energies were absorbed, and the Taiji diagram in the sky gradually took on a metallic texture, as if cast from hundred-times-refined steel.

Around it, space warped, light grew hazy, and the Eight Trigrams symbols emitted light one after another, like a set of mysterious and ancient codes shining.

This was clearly a great Dao divine ability, but Fang Yu had no spare attention to spare for the Taiji Eight Trigrams diagram now—after all, enough blood sacrifice was required, otherwise once the Crocodile Ancestor emerged later, it would be more than he could withstand.

"Someone come, film this scene; later when we have electricity, perhaps we can still gain some insight from it."

While slaying the Divine Crocodiles, Fang Yu spoke to a group of men and women not far away.

The crowd exchanged glances, and finally one woman, plucking up her courage, stepped forward.

That woman was called Lin Jia; though trembling and pale with fright, she still picked up her phone and began filming the eight trigram symbols high in the sky.

The Eight Trigrams circulated and shifted, undergoing complex permutations and combinations; at the same time, streams of fresh blood surged into the high sky, causing the power of the Eight Trigrams to blaze with dazzling light, ultimately making the Star Gate reappear.

"Boom!"

And at this very moment, from the Great Thunderclap Temple a horrifying aura shot skyward, the earth completely split apart, and a colossal creature burst into the sky, shaking the firmament.

Almost in an instant, Fang Yu felt a terrifying majesty flood his mind, as if his soul were about to leave his body.

An extremely tragic aura, reaching the heavens above and Huang Quan below, surging through heaven and earth!

Even from a thousand meters away, one could still see two lantern-sized terrifying eyes appearing at the ruins of the Great Thunderclap Temple, piercing through the dark space.

It was like a volcanic eruption there; many massive stones tumbled down, falling near the five-colored altar, shaking the earth until it trembled.

The Crocodile Ancestor, suppressed beneath the Great Thunderclap Temple, had finally emerged.

But at this moment, the Taiji Eight Trigrams diagram, like a gateway, had already fully opened, revealing a mysterious and enormous passage—no one knew where it led; inside was a stretch of pitch-black darkness.

The Crocodile Ancestor became immensely furious, and suddenly stretched out a sky-covering demonic hand toward the bronze coffin, seeming intent on utterly destroying Fang Yu and the others.

And at this very moment, the nine dragon corpses that had been lying still suddenly began to tremble, revealing a terrifying true dragon aura that immediately made all the Divine Crocodiles tremble in fear, their bodies shaking like sieves, prostrating themselves on the ground.

And the Crocodile Ancestor in the darkness also seemed to sense some terrifying aura, and abruptly halted its steps.

As if suddenly remembering something, it shot two beams of chilling blood-light from its eyes and rapidly retreated several steps through the void with heavy "thud thud thud" footfalls.

The nine massive dragon corpses at this moment slowly rose into the air, pulling the bronze coffin, and vanished into the Star Gate.

"Finally leaving this land of Mars."

Fang Yu had already entered the ancient bronze coffin, his mood somewhat stirred.

If that Crocodile Ancestor had truly come to attack, all the treasures he had obtained this time would likely have been lost; fortunately, he had strenuously slain Divine Crocodiles, allowing the Eight Trigrams Taiji diagram to coalesce into form at the fastest speed.

Finally leaving the land of Yinghuo.

Fang Yu wasn't worried that the Crocodile Ancestor would run rampant on Earth either—on the land of Earth there were several existences at the Quasi-Emperor level, and places like the Kunlun Immortal-Rearing Ground contained supreme terror; even if the Crocodile Ancestor went there, it would be a dead end.

"Continue… next stop."