The Glorious Summoner

Chapter 1212: Overwhelming in the of the Middy

Translator: 549690339

As the Demon God roared, drops of dazzling blood fell from the sky above the Nine Nether Ten Thousand Demons Formation like heavy rain. They fell on the deities under the Demon God’s command and were instantly absorbed by them. In the blink of an eye, the qi of those deities soared into the sky like wildfire. Their mountain-like bodies began to swell and go berserk as if they had been injected with chicken blood. Those hideous and terrifying faces, blood-red eyes, and murderous aura soared into the sky. Countless gods stacked up and charged towards Xia Pingan again…

In the sky within the Nine Nether Ten Thousand Demon Grand Array, the evil spirits of countless gods condensed into black flames that floated down from the sky like snowflakes, enveloping the entire void. The rolling sea of blood roared once again and swept towards Xia Pingan. The world was like a purgatory of blood and fire, and the myriad worlds were shocked.

In just an instant, thousands of god spiritual skills came from all directions, their target being Xia Ping ‘an.

“Come, this is the true battle of gods…” Xia Pingan roared and roared. The whole person soared into the sky. The whole person soared into the sky. The whole person soared into the sky. The wheel was brilliant. The sun was rising in the darkness. The whole person soared into the sky. Behind him, the six were huge. The king of the roc spread out. The wings enveloped a thousand miles. The fan was terrifying. The space storm was around him. The big array appeared in the space. The blade was the same. It spun crazily. The formation was formed. The space storm formed a barrier. Those who came to kill him. The divine skill, and the roar came to the sea of blood. He was directly swept away by the spatial storm without a trace.

The Divine Incarcerate Giant Tower shone brightly in his hand. Xia Ping ‘an waved the giant tower and directly attacked the terrifying gods who had rushed to the front.

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“Boom…” The Divine Incarcerate Tower hit the front line of the godly spirit, and a dazzling light exploded in the void for 100,000 miles. More than a dozen mountain-like terrifying figures at the front line of the godly spirit were like bubbles in this attack, disappearing into thin air. The terrifying power of the divine weapon of the Great Path made the Nine Nether Ten Thousand Demons Formation tremble and groan, as if it would be torn apart at any time. This attack caused countless cracks to appear in the void of the formation, but the voice of the Ruling Devil God resounded in the void, As he chanted an obscure curse, balls of black fog appeared from the void and quickly repaired the cracked Nine Nether Ten Thousand Demon Array.

At the same time, as Xia Ping ‘an’s attack succeeded, hundreds of attacks and divine weapons from the gods surged over like a tsunami and crashed into Xia Ping’ an’s body. Those attacks directly shattered the barrier formed by the spatial storm around Xia Ping ‘an.

Xia Ping ‘an roared as if he was fighting alone in a chaotic army. He raised the Divine Prison Giant Tower in his hand again and killed the powerful enemy. The giant tower smashed into the hammer divine weapon and body of a demon god wearing hard black armor. The demon god’s divine weapon and body were instantly turned into dust by the Great Dao divine weapon and dissipated. The bodies of the nearby gods were also affected by the aftershock of the Great Dao divine weapon. Their bodies were shattered and they spat out blood as they retreated…

However, the dense barrage of attacks came at Xia Pingan at the same time. There was no gap or pause. They rolled over like a wheel, not giving Xia Pingan any chance to react. The spatial storm barrier formed by the King Roc Light Wings was shattered by the super saturated god spirit skill attack for the second time. From the west, there were creatures surging over. Xia Pingan roared, and the Divine Incarcerate Tower turned from attack to defense, instantly blocking the attacks from one side. Xia Pingan continued to advance, rushing into the formation of those gods. He fought against the gods in close combat.

Xia Pingan was surrounded by attacking Deities. His three Dharma Idols each guarded one side. His Ming King Dharma Idols roared and took charge of one side alone. A huge battle bow and arrow with brilliant light appeared in his hands. With just one arrow, the terrifying arrow light tore through a thousand miles and directly killed a Deity of the Imperial Throne. In the next second, the power of seven or eight divine weapons also blasted on the Ming King Dharma Idols. At this moment, the Ming King Seamless Divine Body once again revealed the strongest characteristic of the Divine Realm–the outside was like the void. It devoured all attacks, and was as strong as a diamond, indestructible.

The battle bow turned into a sword, and the Ming King Dharma Idol held a long sword that was burning with flames. The sword light streaked across the sky, and with a single sword strike, it cut a charging ox-headed god into two from head to toe.

In the battle, the virtual image of king roc was also very powerful. The light wings of king roc became Xia Pingan’s most solid barrier and shield. Although the space storm barrier created by the light wings was destroyed by the super saturated immortal spirit skills time and time again, it would appear again and again. The battle strength of king roc was also earth-shaking. The moment a god broke through the space storm barrier, the mountain-like body of the god was torn apart by the hands of the virtual image of king roc. After that, it was burned into ashes in the golden flame.

Xia Ping ‘an’s Dharma Idol also roared. When he waved his divine weapon of the Great Path, the ripples shook the void, blocking all attacks and powerful enemies that came from the front. It made the bodies of all the gods that approached him seem to be frozen in the void. Xia Ping’ an’s hair grew to 300,000 feet long and danced in the void. Every hair seemed to have a spirit at this moment. As they danced, they wrote golden and wild divine characters. The divine characters came out one by one. In the blink of an eye, they would either transform into Divine Talisman Arrays or Divine Spirit Skills would be unleashed from the words. He fought alone in all directions. Every strand of hair on Xia Pingan’s body was fighting.

Xia Ping ‘an had been fighting for ten days in the formation!

In these ten days, the blood of the gods gathered into rivers and oceans in the formation, and the corpses of the gods formed continents in the formation. Then, the rivers and continents were shattered again and again. The brutality of the battle was indescribable.

In these ten days, Xia Ping ‘an had forgotten how many gods he had killed under the Rulers, but the gods that were charging at him seemed to be endless. Xia Ping’ an only remembered that his body had been shattered seven times. Every time his divine body was shattered, he relied on the powerful power of faith, the terrifying power of the Ming King Seamless Divine Body, the Eternal Divine Spring, and the natural treasures he had collected to quickly recover and rejoin the battle.

The Deities who were fighting Xia Ping ‘an were also trembling in fear during these ten days. Such a tragic battle had not been seen for many, many years, even in the Divine World.

On the eleventh day of the battle, Xia Ping ‘an’s original body waved the Divine Prison Giant Tower and shattered half of the body of a demon god opposite him. At the same time, dozens of divine artifacts bombarded his body.

At the same time, Xia Ping ‘an’s King Roc Dharma tore apart the body of the demon dragon god. Then, the King Roc Dharma opened its mouth wide and directly swallowed the demon dragon’s body as food. It bit until blood and flesh flew everywhere. The fierce and cruel divine battle reached its peak…

The gods surrounding Xia Ping ‘an were frightened by the terrifying aura of devouring gods from Xia Ping’ an’s body and retreated at the same time.

At this moment, Xia Pingan only had one and a half of his six king roc wings left. The rest of his wings had been shattered and broken. The remaining one and a half wings were still burning in the black flames. He only had three arms left. The rest of his arms had not regrown after being cut off. As for Xia Pingan’s wounds, there were hundreds of thousands of them. Every wound was bleeding with golden blood. A few broken divine weapons were stuck on his body. Golden blood was burning in the air. It made Xia Ping ‘an look like a god reborn from the ashes.

Xia Ping ‘an was holding onto the Divine Prison Tower, which was already dim. His damaged body looked extremely weak, as if he would fall at any moment, but he still stood in the air like a mountain. The aura on his body made the surrounding Deities not dare to rush over at this time. This was because the experience of the past ten days was that when all the Deities who surrounded Xia Ping’ an thought that Xia Ping ‘an could no longer hold on, Xia Ping’ an would always be excited again, like a machine that never stopped. Once again, it erupted with terrifying power. The first god to rush up might become cannon fodder under the Great Dao divine weapon.

Xia Ping ‘an was still laughing. Blood was gushing out of his mouth, eyes, and nose. He had a slim chance of survival. This was how he felt about this battle. Xia Ping’ an spoke, and with blood gushing out of his mouth, his voice was extremely hoarse.” Why do you need to bury your bones in the ground? There are many green hills in life! At this point in life, there are no regrets!”

“Kill him. He’s already at the end of his rope. He won’t be able to last much longer…” The voice of the Demon God roared in the array.

The gods who were attacking Xia Ping ‘an were once again approaching in fear.

Xia Ping ‘an wanted to lift the Divine Incarcerate Tower again, but he realized that the Divine Incarcerate Tower had become extremely heavy for him. His divine power was almost exhausted, and this Dharma Idol was on the verge of collapse. The aura of the enemy’s divine weapon was still running amok in his body, cutting through his veins and internal organs. At this moment, his body could no longer heal itself in a short period of time.

For some reason, Xia Ping ‘an was in a trance at this moment. He recalled the days when he lived in the rented house with Xia Ning when he was young and went to set up a stall every weekend. Those times and memories that seemed broken and bitter in the past were especially warm and precious when they were recalled at this time.

He should be able to earn two more. However, even if he died, this Great Dao divine weapon could not fall into the hands of the Demon God Rulers. The final gift bag of Void Divine Lightning that he had prepared could allow this Great Dao divine weapon to escape.

Xia Pingan thought to himself as a calm smile appeared on his face.

Xia Ping ‘an didn’t know why the Heavenly Ruler didn’t appear, but he knew that there must be a reason.

Just as the black figures that surrounded Xia Pingan were about to get close enough to attack Xia Pingan again, Xia Pingan felt as if he was hallucinating. In his ears, he actually heard a song that could not have appeared here. The song came from the void with an indescribable charm…

“Those who are overwhelmed with sorrow can only be separated!”

Xia Ping ‘an thought that it was an illusion, but in the next second, he knew that it was not an illusion. This was because when the gods who were attacking him heard this song, they all revealed a look of fear. Everyone’s movements froze.

“Besides, Qin and Wu have broken off their countries, and Yan and Zhao have been restored for thousands of miles. Or spring moss ah just grow, suddenly autumn wind ah temporarily rise. Therefore, the child was cut off, and all kinds of feelings were sorrowful…”

Amidst this song, a sword light broke through the Nine Nether Ten Thousand Demon Array and descended from the sky. The entire array rumbled and trembled.

Then, the sword light was like a sudden autumn wind, filling every inch of the formation.. The sword swept across a million miles…