<<Tang Jia San works

Chapter 1920: Unrequited Love Through the Ages

    

the front, nodded. A silver glow flashed in his left hand as he gripped the Qianjin Heavy Silver Hammer. His right hand remained empty because he could activate the Golden Dragon Claw at any moment t...Tang Wulin's vigorous life force, which was usually so potent, now seemed to have nowhere to coalesce. It surged and dissipated violently. 。The Abyssal Saint gazed at the Heavenly Saint's Rift in his hand, "This feeling, it truly is wonderful..." 。" As he spoke, he took another step forward, but this time it wasn't to pursue Gu Yue Na, but towards the main battlefield. 。His body grew larger and larger as he slid, and the Tian Sheng Lie Yuan in his hand also expanded accordingly. 。It felt like a century, yet also just a fleeting moment, and he had already transformed into something towering thousands of meters high. 。Tiān Shèng Liè Yuān was also sweeping out in the process of gliding. 。"Plop—" It felt as if the world had shattered. 。Even if magnified to a thousand meters long, the Tian Sheng Riyue's blade radiance would still only be three feet wide. 。But its massive form was already enough. 。within a radius of one thousand kilometers 。All beings, not just those mighty dragons, including a plethora of abyssal creatures 。 。Everything, on that day when the Saint Rift swept across, was utterly shattered and extinguished. 。Streams of dragon souls rose up, only to be shattered within that razor-sharp, endless storm. Countless dragon bones scattered and flew, before the face of the Heaven Saint Rift... 。Even a true dragon would be unstoppable. 。The entire battlefield was deserted. 。The body of the Abyssal Saint also shrunk, returning to its original human size, and hovered in that empty mid-air. 。It’s a bit noisy. 。I like quiet. 。He said with a smile. 。 。On the vast ocean, everything is pitch black. 。 。The terrifying Tian Sheng Rift has once again swept across the land, wreaking havoc on the sponge. 。A piercing roar, accompanied by countless firelights. 。Even the most powerful firepower of the Federation was helpless against its sweeping onslaught. 。< It's just a blow. > 。The sea seems to have calmed down. 。As the Abyssal Lord once said, a super artifact's power depends on who wields it. 。In his hands, the Heavenly Saint's Abyss seemed to be the annihilation of all things in the world. 。Unstoppable! The great painter, Yu Guan Zhi, stared at the big screen in front of him, his whole being frozen. 。Who could have imagined, that just a moment ago the human alliance was at its peak, with the Divine Dragon Legion by their side, they would be reduced to utter silence in the next. 。On the vast ocean, all that remained were the debris of ships that had been destroyed. 。Near the abyssal passage, not even abyssal creatures remained. 。Only those humans from afar, along with numerous powerful individuals, were not affected by the strike just now. 。Tang Wulin was severely injured and on the brink of death. 。Gu Yue Na obviously couldn't turn the tide. 。Humanity, is over. 。From the emergence of the Abyssal Lord to his rambling narration and all that unfolds before our eyes. 。All changes have happened too quickly. 。Only now do the world's strongest understand why Abyssal Saint Lord spoke so much. 。Because in the eyes of this Lord of the Abyss, everything was already settled to dust the moment he appeared. 。Nothing will ever change again. 。He had an eagerness to share his pride. 。And when he launched his attack, he also showed everyone his ruthlessness, the most terrifying side of him. 。He doesn't just kill humans, he kills his own people as well. 。In his eyes, everything except himself was nothing but ants. 。He is the creator, he is the one who will devour everything. 。And as he said, he was the abyss itself. 。Master all the depths. 。No one could stop his attacks, everything seemed to be over. 。Tang Wulin lay in Yue Na's arms, his body still twitching and trembling. 。At this point, he was unable to speak. Just opening his mouth caused blood to gush out. 。Even the indestructible golden body would seem like a joke before the Heavenly Saint's Abyssal Rift, unable to withstand even a moment. 。A god who wields an ultra-powerful artifact, and is very likely comparable to a first-class deity. 。

Just like that, one can easily dominate an entire dimension.

Gu Yue's face was covered in tears, she desperately unleashed her Light attribute soul skills, trying to heal Tang Wulin. 。But that was all in vain. 。Under the oppression of the Saint of the Abyss, the most weakened element is light. 。Suddenly, Gu Yue Na seemed to have thought of something, raised her head, and looked in the direction of the Tree of Life. 。But, it was at this very moment 。The Abyssal Saint suddenly made a grasping motion with his left hand, and from afar, the Tree of Life was uprooted. 。That intense life force withered away in an instant. 。"He runs fast indeed" 。"The Abyssal Lord smirked, a hint of disdain at the corner of his lips. 'You may be able to run with your avatar, but can your true self escape It's just a matter of time.'" 。No rush, this seat is not in a hurry at all. 。"My lord, we can't hesitate any longer." 。Only by you evolving back to your original form could you possibly stop him!" a deep voice whispered in Gu Yue Na's ear. 。Gu Yue Na's body trembled, she turned her head to look behind her. 。In the distance, Beast God Emperor Tiānzhèng gazed at her with eager eyes. 。Return Of course she knew what Emperor Tian meant by return. 。But, if the Dragon God truly returns, it means that Tang Wulin right in front of him must die. The last three seals of the Golden Dragon King within him must be opened, and he himself must completely devour him. 。No, no, you can't. 。And, the Abyssal Saint wouldn't allow himself to be led back by a dragon if he sensed a change in his aura!

At this moment 。Suddenly, two long sighs were heard. 。"This day has finally arrived." 。"A voice sighed," 。Although it's only quenching thirst with poison, it's time for us to make our move. 。Another voice besides the melancholy, there is a lot of bitterness. 。But these two voices traveled far, and at the same time, two figures began to enlarge. 。It wasn't two people, but two swords! One sword was white, and in the center of its blade, there was a blood line extending from the hilt to the tip. 。The other sword, however, was presented in a deep blue, shimmering with an eerie light. 。They began to grow at an incredible speed, transforming into giant swords hundreds of meters tall in the blink of an eye. 。"Oh There are other tricks" The Abyss Saint Lord saw this scene and couldn't help but show a hint of interest. 。Instead of acting hastily, he turned to face them, as if admiring some artwork. 。Two figures also appeared in the air. 。

However, at this moment their figures had already become ethereal.

Clearly not the main bodyt possesses energy fluctuations equivalent to those of a millennium-old soul beast. 。For every year of growth, one thousand years of cultivation are added. 。Until it grows to be ten thousand years ol...