Fantasy Simulator - Chapter 675
Chapter 675: Chapter 675 – Crushing
The outlander cultivator stood there in the void, wearing a long robe like an ordinary person. He looked very tall, at least three meters tall, looking like a huge little giant.
The aura on his body was terrifying. Although he was not as strong as Philip, he was at the same level as Venerate Ming, also at the supreme Heavenly Venerate level. Of course, Philip didn’t care about his cultivation level but the object before him.
It was the virtual shadow of an Immortal Bell.
Infinite Dao Principle emerged in the air, and countless runes descended, densely packed together, forming a virtual shadow of the Immortal Bell.
“Is this an Immortal Bell?” Standing in the void, Philip looked at the Immortal Bell’s virtual shadow before the outlander cultivator and solemnly asked.
“No, it’s not.” Then, just as he asked, he shook his head, “It’s not a real Immortal Bell. It’s just the imprint made of the Dao Principle. Is it formed from the runes extracted from the bell?”
“That’s right.” Venerate Ming’s voice sounded, and there was a hint of relaxation in his voice. “An immortal God made this Immortal Bell’s virtual shadow after observing the Sky Heavenly Weapon by engraving the Dao Principles and runes and then condensing it using an immortal God’s technique. Therefore, it can be considered an immortal God’s forbidden weapon. The power of this Immortal Bell imprint is naturally inferior to a real Immortal Bell, but it still has more than half its power. Star Alliance Leader, you are lucky to be able to experience the power of two Sky Heavenly Weapons.”
Philip looked around at the heaven-cleaving sword before Venerate Ming and the Immortal Bell before the outlander cultivator and could not help but sneer, “You are well prepared. It seems that you have already made preparations since the previous agreement. You should also kill me after killing the Hao Hua Sect Leader.”
“Likewise.” Venerate Ming also smiled after hearing Philip’s words. “Didn’t you also want to kill me after killing the Hao Hua Sect Leader, then snatch the heaven-cleaving sword from my hands? Since that’s the case, why blame me?”
“That’s true.” Philip sighed, then smiled. “However, it’s just right this way.”
“What?” The Venerate Ming was a little curious and asked.
“Just right. The two of them appearing together saves me the trouble of looking for them one by one.” Philip spoke indifferently and looked before him. There was an invisible dignity and dominion between his brows as if he did not care about the people before him. He looked down and said, “By settling all of you together, not only can I obtain the heaven-cleaving sword, but I can also seize the Immortal Bell’s imprint. Not a bad idea.”
“How arrogant.” The outlander cultivator said coldly. He looked at Philip and sneered, “I also saw the fight between you and the other person. How much strength do you have now?”
His language was very strange, different from the previous world, and very harsh when used with his tone. However, this did not stop them from understanding. After all, at the supreme Heavenly Venerate level, language was no longer a hindrance to communication.
“Then let’s give it a try.” A smile appeared on Philip’s face, and then he spread his arms.
The origin stone tablet appeared on his body, with many lines and imprints. Those marks seemed to come to life instantly. They seemed to have completely recovered under the support of the initial world’s Power of Origin.
The Golden King, Black King, Crimson King, Twilight King…
In the past, there were traces left in the original world, and the kings who left their imprints on the origin slate began to revive, spontaneously appearing under the initial world’s Power of Origin, and their images appeared in the surrounding, reproducing their power. Every king who had left their imprints in the initial world was at the peak of the seventh rank and could even reach the eighth rank under Philip’s control.
Venerate Ming looked around, and his expression changed slightly. To them, the ordinary peak of the seventh or even the eighth rank was nothing. However, there were simply too many figures appearing around them. Just how many kings had appeared in the initial world? This was a question that very few people could answer.
However, there would easily be a few hundred of them appearing randomly. Instead, the images of these former kings appeared one after another, directly affecting the Dao Principle in this region. They were like an army formed from at least the peak stage of the seventh rank powerhouses, condensing an enormous amount of power.
More importantly, the Power of Origin of the initial world augmenting this place, allowing the powers of these former kings to gather into a single point as if they were a whole. The power they unleashed instantly changed.
Venerate Ming and the outlander cultivator’s expressions changed slightly, and a bad premonition arose in their hearts.
More changes began to appear before they could say anything. Then, before them, the feeling he unleashed instantly changed when Philip raised his head once again.
Bang!
The Dao Principle, in all directions, rumbled. A powerful aura descended upon this place and began to rage. When Philip raised his head again, he was like a Heavenly Dao standing high above, like the world’s consciousness, representing the vast power of the entire world.
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“In the name of the heavens.” An extremely indifferent voice sounded without the slightest fluctuation of emotions.
Philip spoke calmly in the void. His expression was indifferent, like a king giving a judgment, “Those who dare to offend shall die.”
The surrounding scene instantly changed as his indifferent words sounded. In the void, rolling thunder and fire surged. There was also a vast Dao Principle that manifested. It was like a tidal wave rushed towards Venerate Ming and the outlander cultivator, almost drowning them.
The heaven-cleaving sword shone, and the Immortal Bell sounded, protecting the two of them. However, that terrifying power was also charging forward, instantly suppressing the two divine weapons.
Unlike Chen Heng, Philip’s power originated from the initial world. His body was the embodiment and representative of that world, and he could mobilize the Power of Origin belonging to that world.
At this moment, when he unleashed his full power, it was as if he was directly mobilizing the entire world to smash people and fight against them. The heaven-cleaving sword and the Immortal Bell might not lose to the initial world in terms of power level, but they were too far apart in terms of quantity.
After all, the ones controlling them at this moment were not real immortal Gods, but only two characters that were equivalent to the ninth rank. So although the ninth rank strength was not bad, it depended on who they were comparing. Their little bit of strength was nothing compared to an entire world. So what if they even use all their divine power?
How could they compare to a vast world?
One had to know that the initial world was not weak, even among the many great worlds. On the contrary, it was extremely powerful among the many worlds that Chen Heng had experienced. One could imagine how vast its power was once it erupted at this moment.
An ominous thought arose in the Venerate Ming’s heart. Before him, under his control, the heaven-cleaving sword charged forward with all its might, wanting to break through Philip’s suppression. However, under the gaze of that pair of incomparably indifferent eyes that seemed like the world’s consciousness itself, it could only descend helplessly, simply impossible to resist. This was not a competition of the same level.
“Did he deliberately hide his power previously?” Venerate Ming finally realized that something was wrong.
He had observed the first exchange between Philip and Chen Heng in the past. Both of them had once erupted with power at the Immortal God level during that exchange, but they restrained each other in the end. They did not fight and tried their best to fight.
Because in that battle, Venerate Ming subconsciously thought that the strength between Philip and Chen Heng should be about the same and that the Hao Hua Sect Leader might be even stronger. Otherwise, Philip should have suppressed the Hao Hua Sect Leader and unified this world back then.
However, sensing the situation where Philip used his full strength at this moment, Venerate Ming finally realized that something was wrong. Philip’s power was far more powerful than he had imagined.
Back then, when the Hao Hua Sect Leader had awakened the immortal Gods’ power to attack him, his performance had already been extremely powerful, causing Venerate Ming to feel a little apprehensive still. However, it was nothing compared to the strength Philip displayed at this moment.
All sorts of thoughts flashed through his mind, but before his eyes, the terrifying Dao Principle was still erupting. Under Venerate Ming’s gaze, Philip stretched out his hand, and a palm quickly slapped towards the counterparty.
Rumble!
The terrifying power suppressed and directly slapped him. Though it was only a single palm, it was as large as the world. That terrifying power was unimaginable if one did not personally face it.
“Ah!” A series of miserable screams erupted.
Next to Venerate Ming, the Immortal Bell rang, protecting the outlander cultivator behind him. However, there was still some oversight. A beam of light broke through the obstruction of the Immortal Bell and directly entered it, breaking the outlander cultivator’s body and turning him into a large piece of flesh and blood.
“Venerate Ming, you lied to me!” Amidst the pieces of flesh and blood, the outlander cultivator’s body was recovering, releasing a majestic Qi Blood. He was also roaring during this process, looking at Venerate Ming with extreme anger.
He thought that Venerate Ming had lied to him. This wasn’t the immortal God’s reincarnation but was a true immortal god. Even the Immortal Bell couldn’t protect him completely, and he was in danger of dying at any time. In the face of such danger, he finally had the intention to retreat, wanting to leave.
However, it was already too late. Beside him, sensing Philip’s terrifying might, Venerate Ming’s heart was filled with hatred as he activated the imprint in his body.
The Immortal Bell sounded again. Under Philip’s somewhat surprised gaze, the Immortal Bell’s imprint emitted a majestic light. It wrapped around the outlander cultivator and ruthlessly crashed toward him in the end.
Bang!
The enormous light was shocking, and everything in this place was destroyed.