Inscribing divine patterns into spell techniques is an exceedingly rare occurrence, a great fortune for cultivators. Even the imperial relatives of the Divine Kingdom cannot attain such an opportunity,
only the Divine King, the Divine Queen, and their offspring can experience such fortune.
In essence, it must absolutely be close kin to receive such benefits,
Now that Wang Xiaoqiang has received this, it signifies that the Divine King no longer views Wang Xiaoqiang as an outsider. Even if he errs in the future, deserving punishment, the Divine King is unlikely to kill him easily, having invested much, he would be reluctant.
Furthermore, inscribing divine patterns onto spell techniques is a highly complex and sacred task, typically conducted in a secret chamber, not in the open air. However, the Divine King disregards such considerations now, resolving the present crisis is crucial…
Enemies are easy to make but hard to resolve. Originally, the Snow Wolf King and his company did not wish to trouble the Divine King, as provoking the Divine King brings endless repercussions. Now, without aggression from the Divine King's side, the Snow Wolf King refrains from initiating conflict…
However, seeing the Divine King and Wang Xiaoqiang muttering and seemingly engaging in a significant inheritance, the Snow Wolf King became suspicious. The Snow Wolf King is no fool; he will not stand idly by waiting to be struck. Though he did not act aggressively yet, he ordered his great powers to descend, intending to destroy the ancient demon…
Seeing the Snow Wolf King and two hundred grand cultivators coming to bully it, the ancient demon became furious. As the Snow Wolf King and the grand cultivators descended within several hundred meters of its body, it suddenly kicked with both hind flippers, its massive body leaping up, stirring explosive wind and thunder, echoing roars...
It leaped hundreds of meters high, viciously crashing toward the Snow Wolf King and the grand powers…
The Snow Wolf King and the grand powers assumed the ancient demon was already at its last breath, incapable of resistance, unaware of its remaining strength, or its courage to confront with its demon body…
At the root of it, they did not understand the ancient demon.
The mightiest asset of the ancient demon is its demon body, not only formidable but with immense restorative abilities. Unless grievously or internally injured, it can heal instantly, and its regenerative capability is strong enough to regrow a full limb within a month…
This is the strength of the ancient demons.
To counter an ancient demon, one could either slay it outright or seal it, no third option exists.
Even several thousand years ago, those great sages could only choose these two paths against an ancient demon, resulting in their slaying or sealing, as the ancient demon before our eyes was.
Seeing the massive demon body akin to a mountain crash toward them, the two hundred great powers and Snow Wolf King had no time to evade, eyes full of overwhelming fear, they screamed in fright…
The massive demon body did not desist its attack for their fear…
The next moment…
Boom~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
The ancient demon's body crashed into the two hundred great powers and the Snow Wolf King, sending them flying. Compared to the ancient demon's body, they were minuscule, like 201 mud balls rolling through the sky, spouting blood from their mouths…
The ancient demon laughed wildly, reveling in pride after knocking them away, "Ha ha, little wretches, think again that I'm out of power? Wrong, I, the ancient demon, faced great sages thousands of years ago and did not die, what could you possibly do..."
On the surface, the ancient demon exuded dominance, but the vicious charge was a desperate move, for leaping several hundred meters was its limit and not normally dare take this action,
Because it cannot fly, a great fall follows a high leap, and its massive body cannot withstand such a fall, especially being so injured, the fall would worsen its injuries…
Thus, its delight was fleeting.
A moment of delight, soon followed by bitter consequences.
Its massive demon body fell heavily downward.
The ancient demon shrieked, its tone flipped entirely, from dominance to despair, crying out pitifully, "Brother Qiang, save me ahhh~~~~~~"
The ancient God-King had inscribed divine patterns onto Wang Xiaoqiang's Prosperity and Decline Technique. Upon hearing the ancient demon's plea, they immediately cast their gaze downward, seeing the demon's enormous mountain-like body fall heavily, Wang Xiaoqiang panicked, urgently pointing down toward the ancient demon at the Divine King, "No good, Rouge is still inside it, we must act quickly…"
Without Wang Xiaoqiang's prompt, the Divine King wouldn't have panicked.
Sure enough, the Divine King, upon hearing this, was shocked, swiftly descended at an incredible speed, landing, moving across the ground swiftly like a phantom, arriving at the very center where the ancient demon would land,
he quickly took out a Golden Immortal Sword, the sword shimmered golden, emanating radiant yellow light with divine patterns flickering. The patterns undulated continuously, like lightning, clearly not low-grade divine patterns.
The Divine King inhaled deeply, gripping the Golden Immortal Sword in both hands, he spun it around, creating a full circle, immediately a golden sword light entwined with divine patterns erupted from him, spreading in all directions, from a high view it resembled an atomic bomb explosion…
After a suffocating light, a massive quake sounded, echoing in a collapse of sky and fall of earth, with the Divine King as the epicenter, a 50-mile radius, the ground shattered, the earth's crust crumbled to dust…
The golden sword light, mountain encounters tilt, tree encounters falls. Mountains or trees, all turned to powder, the originally hard stone layer converted to loose soil, resembling a layer of sand…
After unleashing this round of sword light, the ancient Divine King felt the overwhelming pressure above, looking up to see the ancient demon's massive body plummeting, almost fifty meters above, promptly he struck the Golden Immortal Sword, yelling, "Go!!!"
Immediately, the Golden Immortal Sword shot out like an arrow, dragging the Divine King's body, darting forward with lightning speed,
even so, he narrowly escaped the ancient demon's heavy crash, barely avoiding it in the end…
When one sword and one body shot from beneath the massive demon body, that enormous body crashed heavily to the ground…
Boom~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
The ancient demon's body fell, sinking into the soft sand below, boom, it vanished, leaving a vast fifty-mile crater visible…
The ancient Divine King's sword, overwhelmingly violent, the heavens did not collapse, yet the earth sank, like an otherworldly shredder, pulverizing the fifty-mile surface, crafting a soft landing basin for the ancient demon, embedding firmly in the soil, yet unharmed from hard impact…