Chapter 833
The Battle of the Demigods
"I have a feeling that you will definitely be able to advance to the demigod level."
These words only made Yang Fan's lips curl into a slight smile.
He himself absolutely believed this, and with the power of the laws he had mastered, it was only a matter of time before he advanced to demigod.
"Fantasy~"
"Ro~"
"Oh my god!"
Seeing that the two demon lords had been killed and the crisis was over, the millions of Qingluo clan members became even more excited.
They fluttered their azure wings and danced in the sky, their graceful and ethereal hymns resounding once more, more joyful and devout than before.
Countless pale green specks of light emanated from their bodies, intertwining with the remaining snow-white fluff, creating a dreamlike and enchanting scene.
Yang Fan turned to look at the World Tree, which stood majestically in the center of Huanluo Lake—the embodiment of the demigod power of Huanluo Heaven.
Although it is not the original body, it carries the origin and laws of the mother tree and possesses most of the true attributes, which is why the Qingluo Clan has been able to live here for a long time.
But since it is not the true World Tree, its power will gradually decline over time.
Yang Fan's eyes narrowed slightly, his tone carrying a hint of seriousness and anticipation: "Xiao Cang, among the power left behind by the Mother Tree, is there a way to deal with demigods?"
Xiao Cang's tone was absolutely certain: "Yes!"
As soon as the words were spoken, the illusory little tree began to sway gently, and countless shimmering white light spots scattered from between the leaves.
These points of light converged and gradually condensed into a warm and translucent ball of light, which flashed in the air and appeared in front of Yang Fan.
This ball of light contained all the information Xiao Cang had compiled about the gifts from the mother tree.
Yang Fan slightly raised his hand and gently touched the ball of light with his fingertips.
next second.
The ball of light instantly dissolved, transforming into a vast yet gentle torrent of information that flowed into his mind through his fingertips.
With the powerful soul foundation of a high-level Venerable, he digested and integrated all the information in the blink of an eye.
The moment he finished processing the information, a surge of joy welled up in Yang Fan's eyes.
Just as he had guessed, before his demise, Huan Luotian, with his precognitive abilities, foresaw the demigod crisis that the Meijia civilization and he would face today.
Therefore, decades in advance, this demigod had already expended his own source power to meticulously prepare a countermeasure.
To be more specific, it is the ultimate move of Huanluotian – Heavenly Dao Huanluo.
This powerful secret technique, at the demigod level, was sealed on a leaf of the primordial world, allowing it to remain intact to this day.
The so-called "Origin World Leaf" is a leaf that the World Tree cultivates over a hundred years by expending its own core essence power, and is naturally an extremely precious high-level material.
Before Huanluotian fell, the number of Origin World Leaves he cultivated did not exceed three digits.
Yang Fan breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't help but exclaim, "Praise be to Illusory Heaven!"
In order to fight against the demigod Saru of the Shadow Temple, he had already prepared an extra backup plan. The Holy High Priestess Angafina and others of the Miga Civilization were also fully prepared.
Now, with the addition of the trump card "Heavenly Dao Illusion" left behind by Illusionary Heaven, the chances of defeating Saru have undoubtedly increased significantly.
Xiao Cang clearly understood the urgency of the situation, and it quickly said, "I will first put away this Illusionary Luo Space, settle the Qingluo Clan on Canglan Star, and then immediately head to the Meijia Civilization to prepare for war."
Being in this place, it naturally understood the mother tree's last wish.
Before his death, Huanluo Tian spared no effort to allow the Qingluo Clan to take refuge in the Huanluo Space, and left behind a gift to fight the crisis. Undoubtedly, he hoped that his descendants would continue to take good care of the Qingluo Clan.
The promise that the mother tree failed to fulfill should naturally be carried on by its descendant.
Yang Fan nodded without hesitation and replied, "Okay!"
He was pleased with this outcome—the Qingluo Clan was a force to be reckoned with; among its more than four million members, there was a Venerable One in charge, as well as over six hundred powerful knights.
Placing them on Azure Star would greatly enhance the overall combat power of Azure Star's civilization, adding a solid barrier to Azure Star.
The process of settling the Qingluo tribe was far simpler than imagined.
Xiao Cang's true form is the Brilliant Earth Tree rooted in the Azure Star, which naturally possesses the attribute of a teleportation anchor point, enabling it to establish a stable teleportation connection across vast spatial distances.
The Illusionary Luo Space itself is extremely magical, capable of freely folding and contracting. With the help of the demigod power left behind by the Illusionary Luo Heaven, it is not difficult to send it to the distant Azure Star.
A moment later.
"Om~"
Xiao Cang trembled slightly, and a faint, shimmering white light emanated from its body.
Immediately following, an invisible spiritual message spread along with the white light, instantly reaching the minds of every member of the Qingluo Clan—this was Xiao Cang informing them that they were about to travel to a new home.
The millions of Qingluo tribe members who were flying around and singing hymns fell silent instantly.
They fluttered their turquoise wings, hovering in mid-air, their eyes showing no panic, only gentleness and trust.
"Boom—!"
A deep rumble resounded.
The World Tree, standing in the center of the Illusion Lake, suddenly trembled violently, and the spatial laws surrounding it surged wildly.
The countless pale green grass flowers fluttering in the air, as if drawn by an invisible force, gradually became ethereal and transparent, eventually dissipating into the air.
Countless fine ripples gradually appeared in the azure sky above.
The ripples twisted and intertwined, and the entire Illusionary Space began to slowly shrink and collapse, causing the towering tree, hundreds of kilometers high, to rapidly shrink as well.
The once towering branches gradually became slender, eventually shrinking into a faint blue glow that merged into Xiao Cang's body.
It only takes a breath.
Yang Fan felt a blur before his eyes, and the scenery around him had completely changed—the sky full of fluffy flowers, the towering giant trees, and the clear Huanluo Lake had all disappeared without a trace.
A real, verdant plain came into view.
The endless expanse of green grass remained, and the surface of Huanluo Lake was calm and still, with no trace of the giant tree.
Yang Fan's gaze unconsciously fell on the top of Xiao Cang's tree—there, a very exquisite light green leaf was hanging.
The leaves were translucent and glossy, with fine blue veins covering their surface; they were the original world leaves left behind by Huanluotian.
A faint green ripple emanates from the leaves, within which countless tiny fragments of light and shadow can be vaguely seen, from which one can glimpse the Illusionary Luo Space and millions of Qingluo Clan members.
Yang Fan glanced at it several times and couldn't help but be amazed.
The size of the Illusionary Luo Space is as vast as one-third of the Azure Star, yet it can be contained so easily within a small leaf.
A single leaf can contain a world; this moment has become a reality.
The power of a demigod is indeed terrifying!
"Shh~"
The sound of leaves rustling filled the air, and all the leaves on Xiao Cang's body trembled together.
A slender yet concentrated beam of green light suddenly burst forth from the top of its trunk. Like a sharp blade piercing the sky, the green light instantly broke free from the shackles of the azure plain and disappeared into the vast void.
Meanwhile, the World Leaf, which hung atop the small Cang tree and carried the origin of the Illusionary Luo Space, closely followed the slender green light, rapidly dissipating along the trajectory of the void, and vanished in an instant.
Following the aura of the magnificent tree that was the main body of the small Cang, it sped towards Canglan Star, heading towards its new anchorage.
Yang Fan felt a slight flash before his eyes, and his consciousness instantly traversed a vast distance of billions of kilometers, "seeing" the entirety of Azure Star from a wondrous, bird's-eye view.
On the planet, a magnificent tree, over ten kilometers tall, stands majestically, radiating boundless vitality and forming a vibrant life field.
It is precisely Xiao Cang's original body that is rooted in Canglan Star.
With Yang Fan's keen eyesight as a high-level Venerable, he instantly saw that the ultra-long-range space bridge had been firmly formed.
Within half a day at most, the Illusionary Luo Space will be firmly anchored in the designated area of Azure Star, and the Green Luo Clan will successfully arrive at their new home.
Then.
Xiao Cang's leaves unfurled again: "Let's go!"
Yang Fan nodded slightly: "Okay!"
Both the person and the tree blurred at the same time, and as the light and shadow distorted, their figures gradually melted into the air.
"Whoo~"
A gentle lake breeze carrying crisp, moist air swept by, straightening the previously drooping green grass, and everything returned to its original tranquil state.
at the same time.
The distant Ancient Moon World Domain, the core of the Ancient Moon Twelve World Cluster—the Meijia Civilization.
The auras of the six high-ranking Venerables of the Demon Clan had been weakened by more than half compared to their peak under the overwhelming power of the Ring of Time.
Each of the Venerable Ones was covered in wounds, their black armor plates cracked, clearly indicating that they had endured an extremely fierce battle.
One of the Venerable Ones suffered a particularly tragic fate, as one of his arms was severed.
Although the demon race's powerful regenerative abilities allowed it to quickly grow a new, dark arm, its life force was severely depleted, and its soul also fell into a state of weakness.
Just then.
High Priestess Angafina suddenly felt a strong sense of foreboding, and her expression changed drastically: "I see a shadow that blots out the sky, the demigod Saru... he may be about to make his move!"
Previously, her precognitive power had been firmly suppressed by the demigod, leaving her in a state of "precognitive blindness".
It's perfectly normal for a weak law to clash with a strong law.
At this moment, the demigod Saru made his move, and the power of the strong laws inevitably leaked out in a trace. The "barrier" was finally broken, thus triggering the high priest's precognitive sense.
Although it was only a faint trace of aura, it carried a tremendous pressure far exceeding that of any high-level Venerable, pressing down on her heart like a towering mountain, giving her unimaginable shock and fear.
This was the first time in her life that she had directly faced the aura of a demigod.
This was also the first time since the birth of the Miga civilization that it had truly encountered a terrifying threat at the level of a demigod.
Before Anjafina's words had completely faded, a sudden change occurred on the battlefield.
The high-ranking demon lord who had previously lost an arm suddenly began to convulse violently, and extreme pain and despair flashed in his pair of scarlet vertical pupils.
It was as if an extremely terrifying force was tearing and devouring its essence and consciousness from its body.
It wanted to roar, to struggle, but couldn't make a sound.
Its body expanded rapidly at a visible speed, like an inflated balloon, growing from a height of less than ten meters.
In the blink of an eye, it broke through hundreds of meters and thousands of meters, finally stopping at an astonishing height of five kilometers, transforming into a towering, pitch-black giant.
At the same time.
A massive amount of black gas, like a torrent, surged wildly from its swollen body.
Wherever the black energy passed, the air trembled and twisted violently, and even the surrounding space was torn apart with countless fine cracks, exuding a terrifying power that could destroy the world, as if it wanted to completely devour and annihilate the entire world of the Meijia civilization.
In that instant, the Ring of Time, which had been operating stably and suppressing the six demon lords, began to twist and deform uncontrollably.
"A bunch of ants!"
A deep, resonant voice, filled with boundless arrogance and contempt, slowly emanated from the throat of the black giant, thousands of meters tall.
The voice wasn't loud, but it carried a powerful, overwhelming pressure that seemed to pierce the heavens and the earth.
The giant's gaze slowly swept across the battlefield, his crimson pupils devoid of any emotion, only displaying extreme indifference towards all things.
It was as if everything before them, whether it was the Ring of Time or Yang Fan and the others, was nothing more than insignificant ants.
Without a doubt, some extremely terrifying external force has completely taken over the body of this high-level demon lord.
In this world, there is no other possibility besides a demigod who has the ability to easily occupy a high-level Venerable.
The leader of the Shadow Temple, the demigod powerhouse Saru, has finally made a powerful appearance on the stage!
Every word uttered by Saru, or rather, by this demigod avatar that Saru descended, was imbued with immense and unparalleled demigod power, striking the heavens and earth like a heavy hammer.
Every syllable trembled, every word distorted the surrounding spacetime: "Today, you will all die, and the Mika civilization will face eternal destruction."
The moment the words were spoken, the countless stars above the Ring of Time vanished completely.
Instead, incredibly thick black clouds completely blocked the sky, making the whole world seem to be on the verge of destruction.
The law space that Yang Fan created for this battle was almost instantly and completely suppressed by the power of the strong laws.
The final word "annihilate" exploded like a thunderclap, carrying unimaginable terrifying power, and crashed down on the core of the Ring of Time.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
A series of earth-shattering roars rang out one after another, like thousands of thunderclaps exploding at the same time.
The Ring of Time, which was struggling to hold on, finally succumbed to this devastating impact and collapsed completely.
The ring formed by the tributaries of the river of time transformed into a shape even more twisted than "8", and then broke apart inch by inch.
Countless waterfalls formed from the waters of time burst forth, surging wildly into the void.
Dark clouds gathered, instantly staining the waters of time with jet-black ink.
And then.
The demigod Saru's crimson vertical pupils flickered.
A horrifying scene unfolded.
The pitch-black water of time miraculously returned along its original path, reforming itself into a time ring.
In a very short time.
This demigod actually forcibly seized the Ring of Time, which Yang Fan had created. (End of Chapter)