Chapter 682: Here They Come

The situation is deteriorating.

Abyssal consciousness continues to sacrifice abyssal creatures, and a large group of antiques whose names have disappeared through the ages have returned to Medland from the unfathomable void.

Moreover, it should be the deliberate act of the abyss consciousness.

These old antiques that have returned to Metland are all one-on-one rivals.

Lord of Justice and Treacherous Maharaja.

Fair adjudication against the tongue of sophistry.

Slaughter the tyrant and fight the girl of life.

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Opposing camps and opposing beliefs, these guys with the title of gods played each other's brains as soon as they returned.

Around the port of Tulum, natural disasters are frequent.

The people of more than a dozen provinces were forced by natural disasters to migrate to the north with difficulty, which caused great pressure on the civil administration of various parts of the Delun Empire.

Natural disasters, death, disease, fear, all kinds of rumors such as tsunami rolling......

In the midst of the turmoil of the people, churches of all faiths sprang up like mushrooms after the rain.

What is frightening is that after joining these churches, after the once ordinary people were converted into believers, all kinds of extraordinary combat power quickly appeared among them.

They have been blessed by the returning divine power of the gods, they have not cultivated the popular cultivation method of the Three Seas and Seven Veins in Medland, they have become rapidly powerful under the grace of the gods in an extremely primitive and ancient way, transforming the divine soul, fusing the laws, and achieving the gods!

Only a few dozen gods have returned from the unpredictable void, but a few months after their return, there are more than three hundred gods from among the believers of the major churches.

These newfound gods can't wait to join the war......

Death and chaos are spreading......

Panting, Joe stepped on the water, looking at the abyss gate that burned with blood-colored flames more than a dozen miles away.

Under his feet, nearly a hundred abyssal powerhouses with a height of more than two hundred feet and a strength of the demigod level were soaked in the water, and the remaining life aura on their bodies was rapidly dissipating.

In all directions, countless weak abyssal creatures looked at Qiao in awe, and they stood trembling in place, not daring to move the slightest.

This is already the twelfth batch of abyss powerhouses that Qiao stopped.

As the catastrophe in Medland continues to expand, more and more strong men emerge from the abyss, and the individual strength is getting stronger.

Joe wondered if there would be a god-level abyss powerhouse popping up after a while.

Abyss...... It's really a strange existence, an existence that can't be evaluated with common sense...... Joe felt a little powerless - they had slaughtered so many abyssal creatures, could they not kill them all?

There was another loud roar in the direction of the Abyss Gate.

On the gate, the blood-colored flames rushed up nearly a hundred miles high. A low roar was heard in the distance, and a huge body wrapped in flames, accompanied by the fluctuation of colossal power, strode out of the abyss gate.

They had just come out of the abyss gate, and as if instinctively, they rushed straight in Joe's direction.

It's another group of demigod-level abyss powerhouses.

This time, their number exceeded five hundred...... Several of the largest of them were the most numerous, and the gorgeous red magic patterns under their skin were almost condensed into substance, which was a powerful existence that almost became a god.

Above the abyss gate, a pair of huge blood-colored eyes stared at Qiao from afar.

Abyssal Consciousness made no secret of his malice towards Joe.

Waves of chaotic and violent divine soul fluctuations continued to spread out from those eyes, crushing Joe's soul like a tide.

Where the divine soul fluctuations of the abyss consciousness passed, those weak abyssal creatures seemed to have been beaten with chicken blood, their eyes were glowing with blood, and they screamed one by one, waving their rudimentary weapons, and rushed towards Qiao in a chaotic manner.

Joe gasped.

He raised his right hand.

Thick clouds rolled in the sky, and countless black lightning bolts burst out of thin air in the black clouds.

In the next moment, countless black lightning bolts poured down like a dense rain, and the lightning enveloped a radius of hundreds of miles, and within this range, countless weak abyssal creatures were split into pieces of flying ash and scattered.

"Beat you to the point where there are no bones left, I see how you goddamn guy can sacrifice!"

Joe hissed and roared.

The more than five hundred demigod-level abyss powerhouses rushed in front of Qiao in stride with the black lightning that slashed down from the top of their heads.

Joe gritted his teeth and hissed, "This wave is not easy to stop...... Old guys! ”

With Joe's roar, a thick cloud exploded in the sky behind him, and Doron, whose face was a little pale, hissed, and swooped down from the sky with a thick black cloud on his feet.

"So, the little one is still too tender...... This kind of thing ......"

Behind Duolun, a black mist rose into the sky, and the black mist condensed into a lifelike hydra with a body length of more than ten miles, and it was extremely fierce and crushed against the attacking abyss powerhouse.

In the next moment, the blood-colored eyes above the abyss gate suddenly condensed.

With an earth-shattering bang, two blood-colored thunderbolts erupted from those huge eyes and smashed Duolun's body.

Duolun let out a loud curse, and his half-serpentine body was beaten to pieces by the bloody thunderbolt, and countless palm-thick black scales were shattered. He gulped out blood, cursed loudly, and turned to run.

He ran as fast as he could, blood and scraps of flesh constantly peeling from him.

The huge hydra transformed by his divine power was unstoppably crushed, and when he heard a roar, more than three hundred demigod-level abyssal creatures were shattered, and only more than a hundred abyss powerhouses were not afraid of death, and continued to rush towards Qiao.

As Duolun fled, he shouted loudly, "Joe, hold on...... Give me half a day and I'll be able to recover...... Damn it...... I think we should take into account the opinions of those gods......"

Joe pursed his lips and swung the Black Ringer kill, head-on towards those Abyssal powerhouses.

The catastrophe was spreading uncontrollably, and in the midst of this terrible and sudden eruption, several gods and spirits had consciously or unconsciously transmitted messages to the Deren Empire and other nations through their followers.

If, these top powers of the Metland continent, are willing to sacrifice their faith and submit to them...... Well, they are willing to take a shot and help Medland fight against the abyss.

Although, it is because of the abyss that they returned to Medland......

But now that they have returned to Medland, what about the abyss......

Crossing rivers and demolishing bridges is not just a human talent.

In particular, the abyss is still going on, one sacrifice at a time, from one end of the void to bring those ancient beings back to Medland......

Many gods, such as Pierce, the Lord of Peace, Ujeel, the Dream Guardian, and Bernlia, the Lord of Fertility, are reluctant to have more ancient beings return to Metland.

Even, even evil beings like Des and Goo-woo want to kill the abyss and prevent the return of some sworn enemies!

It's just that the conditions they put forward, and the countries of Metland have the heart to agree, is nothing more than a matter of spreading the faith!

But are the two major churches in Dabashan still there...... How could they tolerate the Medland nations and agree to the terms of these ancient gods?