Chapter 100: The World at War (1)
Staring at the War Brood Nests, the Nether King knew that destroying the War Broods was the only option to solve the current troubles, and perhaps the Bone Dragons were hiding in these War Broods.
Realizing this, the Nether King rushed out in an instant, his speed was as fast as lightning, and at that moment, countless divine thrones were brutally smashed to pieces by him.
The Nether King is terrifying, not only his cultivation, but his real horror may belong to his divine domain, which can resist all attacks, and any war puppet that collides with him must bear all the impacts and attacks. No war puppet could stop the Nether King, and in just a moment of incense, this guy was killed in front of a war brood.
How could Xiao Zhan not notice the person he wanted to kill the most, he hid very deeply, so naturally he would not take the initiative to jump out, nor would he use the idol clone, because he was afraid that there would be a god appear.
Perhaps the most terrifying thing about the War Brood is that it can continuously create a steady stream of terrifying war puppets, especially if they are not blown up, these war puppets can be reborn through the War Brood. However, no matter how many Earth God Seats there are, it is not enough to deal with the Netherworld, and what Xiao Zhan can rely on at this time may be the core of the War Brood.
Each war brood can create the strongest war puppet, this strongest ceiling is related to the dominant kin, Xiao Zhan is using the body to control the war world, but the real core is not him. Xiao Zhan is still self-aware, if he himself becomes the core of the war world, the strength of the war puppets he can create will definitely be limited, so he will let the idol clone act as the core.
Since it is a god clone to act as the core, the upper limit of the war puppets that can be created by the War Brood can theoretically reach the god level, but this is impossible, because the god clone cannot use the god level power. The god level cannot be reached, but it is still possible to create a sub-god, of course, this is very difficult, because the impact of the birth of a sub-god is unimaginable, and perhaps the common pressure of a thousand war broods is not as great as the birth of a sub-god.
The sub-god is indeed terrifying, but Xiao Zhan will not create unhappiness for himself, so what he makes is the Yuan Shen Seat. Don't underestimate the Yuan Shen Constellation, at the beginning, a god puppet was the ultimate realm of the Yuan Shen Constellation, and finally able to fight against the sub-gods of the demon race, this is the proof.
There is no such terrifying existence as a sub-god in every war brood, but there is a primordial god seat, as long as he thinks that the original god puppet can fight the sub-god, Xiao Zhan believes that under his control, it will not be difficult for these primordial god seats to overthrow the Netherworld.
"Boom!"
The Nether King was very fast, and thousands of Earth God Seats were easily injured by him, and many of them were blown up, but it was difficult for an Earth God Seat to take down like this, at best, they were scattered, and soon they would be able to reorganize their attack. The Nether King was not interested in these Earth God Seats at all, and he rushed to the huge War Hive, a magic knife appeared in his hand, and the power of the sub-gods exploded in his body almost in a flash of lightning.
The sword light was extremely bright, but what made the Nether King's eyelids jump wildly was a figure that suddenly appeared, and it actually blasted directly at the sword light he slashed out.
A sneer broke into the corner of the Nether King's mouth, and he thought that a primordial god throne was simply beyond his power to try to explode his sword qi.
"Bump!"
The fist did not burst out with any terrifying power, but the fist was infinitely enlarged at the moment when the punch was rushed, and it directly came into close contact with the sword qi.
"Boom!"
The sword qi shattered, and he was defeated under the shadow of that fist.
How can it be?
The Nether King was very surprised, he knew very well how strong his sword was, but he was still blown up by a primordial god seat.
Why is that?
Such a thought flashed in the Nether King's mind for a moment, he knew that this was not because of strength, it was definitely the use of skill, no matter how strong a primordial god seat was, he couldn't snatch a sub-god, even if he wasn't a sub-god, but it wouldn't be much worse, and it was definitely not something that a primordial god seat could defeat.
Of course, the Yuan Shen Seat is a martial artist who has failed to impact the God Realm, as long as the cultivation reaches the extreme, he will also have the strength comparable to the sub-god, but the Netherworld King has a special divine domain and artifact, although he is not a sub-god, but his strength will never be weaker than the sub-god.
The Nether King's gaze instantly sharpened, shocked Although there was one, his confidence in himself was unprecedented, and with just a flash of effort, he left the failed attack just now.
"Bump!"
The lightning between the two sides looked at each other, and the attack of the war puppet did not leak any power, and it looked like a humanoid murderer, and the human lightning was close to each other. The puppet pounced head-on, and the Nether's eyes narrowed instantly, because he found that the puppet that seemed to be slaughtering in a straight line was difficult to capture the opponent's trajectory, and his knife was about to cut out, but he found that he couldn't lock on to the target at all.
The Nether King's knife was still slashed out, and at that moment he caught the line of the knife. The knife line came very abruptly, and the Nether King naturally knew that nine out of ten were traps, but he was very conceited, even if it was a trap, he could break it with one sword.
This was the sword light that had just cut into this line, and the Nether King was shocked to find that his strongest blade was actually clasped by ten fingers.
How can it be?
At that moment, the thought in the Nether King's mind was shock, and what the ten fingers of the war puppet were clasped was sword qi, and he believed that such a sharp edge would definitely be able to tear apart any Yuan Shen Seat.
Surprised, the Netherworld's eyes flashed with anger, he is the Netherworld, someone dares to grab the knife he cut out with ten fingers of both hands, this is definitely the most naked humiliation, how can he tolerate such a thing.
The furious power poured into the knife in his hand, and the almost flashing kung fu Netherworld tried to break the trick with force.
This is the most correct choice, the Netherworld's strength and realm are obviously stronger, and it is undoubtedly very correct to break the skill with force.
This is the development of things, and it did not make him crush the Ten Fingers of the War Puppet as expected by the Netherworld, and the terrifying power seemed to sink into the sea, and at the same time, the sharp sword qi was really caught by the Ten Fingers of the War Puppet.
However, these were not what the Nether King was really surprised by, after all, the sword qi was only an extension, as long as the knife was not captured, everything was possible, but when he thought about it, he was shocked to find that the knife in his hand seemed to be tied with heavy shackles, and he couldn't make any changes.
A sneer appeared on the face of the war puppet, the sword qi is indeed a knife that leaves, but the sword qi is an extension of the knife, since it is not an extension, it will be inextricably linked. The control of the trajectory of the palm is very terrifying, as long as there is a connection, once the knife qi or knife is buckled by the ten fingers, it is equivalent to the entire back of the knife buckled.