Chapter 327: War God Divine Lord
The elite talents are no fools. The Supreme Heaven Lord's move instantly sparked their resolve to join forces against him. Escape was not an option. A living Cangtian Hegemon, a mysterious giant in the Primordial War, carries too many secrets. Even the slightest knowledge of which would be enough for them to enjoy for a lifetime.
Facing him one-on-one was certainly not an option, so these talents immediately decided to unite.
In an instant, magic power surged, shrouding everything, as divine artifacts were tossed at the Supreme Heaven Lord like they were worthless.
Facing the sudden siege, the Supreme Heaven Lord was not at all surprised. He swung his fists, shattering the approaching divine artifacts one by one, then charged toward the nearest talent.
Seeing the Supreme Heaven Lord closing in, the elite talent did not hesitate.
"Divine items don't work on you, huh? Alright, then taste the power of worldly objects!"
With that, the elite talent took out their prized possession.
"Wind Elegance Extinct!"
A worldly object resembling a vertical flute appeared in their palm, and immediately, fierce winds howled from the nine heavens, tearing toward the Supreme Heaven Lord.
Feeling the power embedded in the fierce winds, the Supreme Heaven Lord also took half a step backward, deploying divine power for defense.
In a flash, the sound of clashing was incessant.
Just as this talent thought they had the Supreme Heaven Lord under control, he, astonishingly, braved the bone-cutting steel-like wind and reached out toward them.
"Be careful!"
The other talents were also shocked, quickly pulling out their top-tier items, unleashing their power to suppress the Supreme Heaven Lord.
Meanwhile, the talent under the Supreme Heaven Lord's gaze hastily activated their magic power: "Flame Yang Cannon!"
With an angry shout, an impact like a turtle wave eruption shot out from the talent's palm, bombarding the Supreme Heaven Lord.
But how could a third transition-level attack break through the defenses of the Supreme Heaven Lord, a former Heavenly Realm giant?
The next second, the talent felt an icy hand clutching their wrist.
The Supreme Heaven Lord displayed a sinister grin: "Got you!"
"No... no!" The talent was aghast and hastily retreated.
Unfortunately, no matter how they struggled, and regardless of how fierce the bone-cutting gale from the worldly object was, they ultimately couldn't escape the Supreme Heaven Lord's grasp.
Dragged before the Supreme Heaven Lord, another crisp snap was heard.
The life essence of the fallen talent once again flowed into the Supreme Heaven Lord's body.
Standing still by the side, Lu Hong finally moved, rushing toward the Supreme Heaven Lord.
Sensing the attack from behind, the Supreme Heaven Lord turned abruptly, laughing heartily: "You're my main course, don't be so eager to die!"
"Then come and try." Lu Hong's expression was grave, gathering his qi blood power, and punched fiercely at the Supreme Heaven Lord's face.
A dull thud was heard.
The clash of fists created a towering wave of energy, exploding layer by layer, shattering and annihilating the surrounding area for thousands of miles.
Countless talents were overturned by the shockwave, tossed into the dust.
Song Qingyan was no better off, flung a thousand feet away, crashing to the ground.
At this moment, a man landed in front of Song Qingyan and said in a deep voice, "Where did you find such an ally?"
Without even glancing at the speaker, Song Qingyan's eyes remained fixed on Lu Hong, who was battling the Supreme Heaven Lord.
Under the watchful eyes of the talents, the two robust figures battled like wild beasts, with no one wielding weapons, and the blows were straight and direct, seemingly without any technique, appearing quite savage.
Yet these talents did not disdain it at all, because they couldn't afford to. Such a punch, if landed on them, would at least leave them half-paralyzed.
Bam!
Bam!
Bam!
Their fight, delving to the heavens and to the depths, shattered the White Sand Secret Realm space, revealing patches of void.
But as the battle continued, Lu Hong gradually found himself at a disadvantage.
It wasn't due to inferior combat skills compared to the Supreme Heaven Lord, but rather his qi blood couldn't keep up with the consumption.
Each clash with the Supreme Heaven Lord required a large expenditure of qi blood for support.
Therefore, with such a rapid consumption, the power of bloodthirsty absorption was already starting to wane.
Feeling the change in the opponent's physique, the Supreme Heaven Lord let out a cold laugh: "You seem to be running out of steam, aren't you?"
"Then try again?" Lu Hong unleashed a punch, and though it was blocked by the Supreme Heaven Lord, it forced him back several steps.
Taking advantage of this opportunity to create a distance, Lu Hong turned and fled.
Seeing Lu Hong escape, the Supreme Heaven Lord made no move to pursue but rather watched his departing back with a cold laugh: "You can't run away. I'll catch you eventually, to consume you thoroughly!"
Turning his head again, the Supreme Heaven Lord gazed at the wounded elite talents around him.
A cruel smile crept over his lips: "Who should I feast on next?"
After a brief glance, the Supreme Heaven Lord's eyes locked onto Song Qingyan: "What a pretty young girl. I bet you taste quite good."
With that, he transformed into a stream of light, rushing towards Song Qingyan.
Song Qingyan was startled. Although unsure why Lu Hong fled, this was definitely not the time to ponder that.
Without hesitation, Song Qingyan took out her greatest treasure.
"Muwang Divine Suppressing Cauldron!"
The worldly object emitted powerful waves of divine power, resembling a phantom heavy mountain, pressing down onto the Supreme Heaven Lord.
The Supreme Heaven Lord was caught off guard by such a sudden suppressing attack and had no choice but to raise his hands, enduring the descending Muwang Mountain.
As divine patterns and arrays lit up on Muwang Mountain, the weight of the heavy mountain seemingly multiplied, inch by inch, burying the Supreme Heaven Lord into the dust.
"Hurry and help here!"
With Song Qingyan's call, the other talents quickly took out their worldly objects, working with Song Qingyan's Muwang Mountain to completely suppress the Supreme Heaven Lord.
Once the Supreme Heaven Lord's resistance was no longer felt, Song Qingyan finally breathed a sigh of relief, seemingly indicating that he had been completely suppressed.
Temporarily resolving the Supreme Heaven Lord's threat, the top talents turned their attention to Song Qingyan: "Who exactly is that person by your side? Why did he flee in the middle of the battle with the Supreme Heaven Lord? Does he have no sense of a strong-willed fighter?"
Hearing the inquiry from these talents, Song Qingyan sneered: "He doesn't, and you do? Just now, when the Cangtian Hegemon slaughtered countless strong ones, I didn't see you act. Isn't helping the weak something the strong are supposed to do?"
"Compared to that, deserting in battle is more disgraceful, don't you think?" One of the top talents stepped forward and said to Song Qingyan, "No matter what, we've gained a lot this time; capturing a living Primordial God Master has profound significance. Now we should focus on how to communicate with the ancestor to get the Supreme Heaven Lord out."
At this, Song Qingyan shook her head and said, "I don't have a way to contact my master. I'm afraid we have to wait for the day we leave to communicate with them."
"Alright, then we won't leave these days, but stay here to ensure the Supreme Heaven Lord doesn't escape."
The talent who spoke held a prestigious status, comparable to Song Qingyan, so after their conversation, no one else voiced objections.
And as these talents resumed magic power and healed their injuries, Muwang Mountain suddenly trembled.
The relaxed expressions of everyone tensed up again, each controlling their worldly objects, increasing their magical output and suppressive power.
Unfortunately, no matter what they did, Muwang Mountain was visibly being lifted, inch by inch.
And the figure of the Supreme Heaven Lord reappeared from beneath the dust.
The Supreme Heaven Lord had unleashed all his power, resembling a demon god, inspiring awe.
As the Supreme Heaven Lord fully overturned Muwang Mountain, his force caused all the talents to cough up blood and be knocked to the ground.
And in an instant, the Supreme Heaven Lord reached for Song Qingyan before him.
Feeling the immense force, the pain made the Supreme Heaven Lord involuntarily release his grip.
There stood Lu Hong, beside him, having not fled after all.
"Didn't... didn't you run away?" For the first time, hesitation appeared on the Supreme Heaven Lord's face.