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Chapter 666

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And right there in the arena, Little One Shi Hao also revealed his formidable side—several phantoms of emperors condensed together, shattering every divine ability in an instant.

Especially within Little One's cave heaven, a phantom of the Black Emperor and a phantom of the Water Emperor flowed forth, and all that lightning and storm submitted utterly beneath those two emperor phantoms, absorbed directly by Little One.

This was beyond any doubt—although Little One had not received the Great Five Elements Art directly from Fang Yu, even a fraction of its mysteries was more than enough to counter these second-rate minor divine abilities.

From within Little One's body, sword Qi flew out again in streams, killing in the blink of an eye.

"Ah…"

The one wielding the Wind Sack was struck down on the spot—hit by that flying sword, his whole body dropped from the void.

And the one pounding the divine drum was even more directly blasted apart, reduced to a spray of blood and shattered chunks—a gruesome sight.

In the blink of an eye, the four war generals of the Rain Clan were suppressed and utterly defeated.

Before Little One, none of them had any room to maneuver.

"Kill!"

Someone roared and offered up a great net, refined from flood-dragon sinew, descending swift as lightning.

Little One's expression shifted; he dodged swiftly, but this net was truly peculiar—shadow-like and relentless, incomparably fast, determined to envelop Little One.

"Immortal-Binding Net!"

A murmur of discussion rose from the street—the Rain Clan had actually refined such a magical artifact; it pursued its target and would not stop until it caught its prey.

This Immortal-Binding Net did indeed affect Little One, for within the net endless runes lit up, shadow-like and relentless.

"Cut him down quickly!"

The Rain Clan warriors roared, and a group charged forward, striking together.

Little One let out a great roar; his ten cave heavens erupted with power, tearing free of the net, and he then deployed the sword formation he had just obtained, cleaving apart on the spot the many iron cavalry that came charging in.

A whole group attacking together only caused the great formation to unleash its greatest might—each of the eight flying swords more powerful than the last—and in the end, the disciples of the Rain King's Manor suffered countless casualties.

"Offer up the Nine Heavens of Rain!"

The remaining Rain King's Manor cultivators roared.

At that moment, every one of them radiated light, runes without end, blossoms of water blooming one after another around them, and the heavens and earth were shrouded in curtains of rain.

The downpour was torrential, waves of water surged to the sky, and this place became a realm of floods.

Every person of the Rain King's Manor was joining forces, determined to unleash the legendary Nine Heavens of Rain—this required many people united, channeling it together, and its might was tremendous.

There was even a legend that the final strike of the Nine Heavens of Rain was a forbidden divine ability, one that involved the gods.

"The opening sequence of this divine ability is still far too slow…"

Fang Yu stood in the void, still not making a move, yet a feeling stirred in his mind—why was the prelude of a great divine ability so slow?

If this were the Eternal Life Realm, a Great Collapse Art, a Great Severing Art, or a Black Sun Wind Disaster, a Great Sun Fire Disaster would already be bearing down overhead—how could it possibly allow so many people to slowly perform the Nine Heavens of Rain together?

"Must I attain the status of a Dao Ancestor right here?"

GLOSSARY:

【Shi Hao, Fang Yu, Rain Clan, Rain King's Manor, Little One, Great Five Elements Art, Wind Sack, Immortal-Binding Net, Nine Heavens of Rain, Eternal Life Realm, Great Collapse Art, Great Severing Art, Black Sun Wind Disaster, Great Sun Fire Disaster, Dao Ancestor】

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