Chaotic Sword God

C.3442: Fortune of a Race

The leader of the Myriad Bone Guild’s expression changed. Ten thousand years ago, when he faced Fang Jing with three other Saint Monarchs, he had never actually seen her use a barrier. He never expected this thin-looking barrier would actually be so tough, able to stop his attack with a sovereign god artifact.

But despite his shock, the leader of the Myriad Bone Guild did not stop. His tremendous energy was poured into the Cosmic Reversal Umbrella without any conservation, attacking the barrier furiously.

In the past, the four of them had only managed to kill Fang Jing by working together. Now that he was alone, it was impossible for him to fend her off, so the only thought that remained in his head was to flee as quickly as possible.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

In a short instant, the leader of the Myriad Bone Guild launched multiple attacks, making the barrier that Fang Jing set down shake violently, but it still was not destroyed.

Fang Jing sneered at the sight of this. “Even though I cast this barrier in a hurry, it’s still enough to keep you trapped for four hours. The actions of the past lead to the consequences of today. Leader of the Myriad Bone Guild, it’s time to settle our grudges from ten thousand years ago.”

Fang Jing appeared behind him. With the swing of the Dominion’s Brush in her hand, she unleashed the terrifying power that even gave Ninth Heavenly Layer Grand Prime chills, directing it towards the leader of the Myriad Bone Guild mercilessly.

Immediately, an unprecedented sense of danger rose up in his heart. The shade of death was already looming over his head.

At that moment, the leader of the Myriad Bone Guild suddenly sensed that if he died to the Dominion’s Brush, everything would be completely over. There would be no chance at reincarnation anymore.

That left him shocked. After all, he bore the fortune of the entire Darkstar race and had received the blessings of the sovereign of the Darkstar race, allowing him to enter rebirth again and again.

Even when his soul was obliterated and dispersed, it was not true death to him.

However, all of that became meaningless before the Dominion’s Brush.

“This brush can destroy the fortune that I bear. If I’m killed by it, I’ll truly vanish from the world. There are no powers or methods that can send me back into reincarnation.” At that moment, a chill ran down the leader of the Myriad Bone Guild’s spine from head to toe.

It all happened in an instant. All of these thoughts flashed through his head. Determination filled the leader of the Myriad Bone Guild’s eyes at that crucial moment. In the next moment, as if some kind of restraint had been released, a terrifying presence erupted from him.

A colossal world seemed to manifest on him. Billions of creatures seemed to prostrate on the ground in this world, filled with devotion, carrying out some kind of worshipping ceremony.

Every time they bowed, a mysterious power would come forth, imbuing the leader of the Myriad Bone Guild’s body.

His presence immediately surpassed his former peak.

At the same time, the Cosmic Reversal Umbrella in his hand shone with extremely dazzling light. The ribs immediately opened by half, emanating with devastating power.

The tip of the iceberg of a sovereign god artifact’s true power had already been revealed!

Boom!

With a great rumble, the leader of the Myriad Bone Guild managed to not lose the upper hand in his clash with Fang Jing. They were evenly-matched.

“This is… the fortune condensed by the power of an entire race? And a wisp of a Grand Exalt’s presence?” Fang Jing narrowed her eyes, but her lips soon turned into a faint sneer. “You sure have hidden it well. You bear the fortune of an entire race, as well as something to do with a Grand Exalt. You are a little stronger than the other three, but unfortunately, you encountered me today.”

Fang Jing continued with her attacks, embroiling in a fierce battle with the leader of the Myriad Bone Guild within the barrier.

After unleashing the power of the Darkstar race’s fortune, the leader of the Myriad Bone Guild finally gained the ability to clash with Fang Jing. He powered the Cosmic Reversal Umbrella with everything that he had. The devastating might of a sovereign god artifact erupted again and again, clashing with Fang Jing’s Dominion’s Brush.

The two of them clashed at lightning-speed in the chaos, like two dazzling planets colliding violently, leading to earth-shaking rumbles in the surroundings. The terrifying energy ripped through the world, making Fang Jing’s barrier shake violently.

The Primeval Divine Hall that hovered there was like a boat in the ocean, pushed around by the turbulent energy waves.

In the blink of an eye, the two of them had already clashed over a dozen times.

But at this moment, there was an explosion. Immediately, the Cosmic Reversal Umbrella flew out, slamming against the barrier uncontrollably. It was dim.

Shortly afterwards, the leader of the Myriad Bone Guild was launched out as well. He sprayed with blood, also slamming heavily into the barrier.

The black robes on him had already been torn to shreds, revealing his true appearance underneath.

His appearance constantly changed. With each breath, his appearance would constantly alternate from being middle-aged and elderly as if it was never fixed.

When he inhaled, he was still middle-aged.

But when he exhaled, his appearance rapidly aged.

It was completely impossible to tell which one was the true him, middle-aged or elderly.

“Borrowing the power of an entire race’s fortune, you barely possess the strength to put up a fight against me. Now, your race’s fortune has virtually run out. If you have any other trump cards, you better use them, or you won’t get the opportunity to,” Fang Jing called out. The Dominion’s Brush produced a light of ways, which slammed against him.

Spurt!

The leader of the Myriad Bone Guild seemed to lose the ability to fight back. Blood spewed out from his mouth uncontrollably. His flesh exploded as chunks.

He still had the feeble fortune of the Darkstar race, but now, it was no longer enough to fend off Fang Jing.

Suddenly, he roared out and used some kind of secret technique. His irises immediately began to burn, turning into balls of black fire that leapt about.

He did not just incinerate his eyes but also his organs and all of his meridians.

At the cost of his health, he used a supreme forbidden technique, igniting the remaining bit of fortune on him. He turned into a black planet, directly hurling himself at the barrier with the Primeval Divine Hall and the Cosmic Reversal Umbrella.

The Cosmic Reversal Umbrella was planted at the front of the black planet like a nail, releasing tremendous might under the injection of turbulent energy.

With a boom, he smashed a hole in the barrier that Fang Jing had erected with the Dominion’s Brush. The leader of the Myriad Bone Guild turned into a streak of light, shooting towards the depths of the chaotic sea with indescribable speed.

Fang Jing’s face sank, and she chased after him. At the same time, she swung the Dominion’s Brush in her hand. Immediately, the chains of laws condensed and weaved together in space.

These chains of laws rapidly spread through the chaos like they had crossed through space and time. They caught up with the leader of the Myriad Bone Guild who was fleeing at the front in the blink of an eye. Then they crisscrossed and turned into a net, wrapping around the leader of the Myriad Bone Guild who had turned into a black planet.

But at this moment, the black planet suddenly shrank, turning into smoke that slipped through the chains’ restraints, rapidly moving through the chaos.

However, after turning into smoke, the leader of the Myriad Bone Guild was clearly unable to take the colossal Primeval Divine Hall with him. He was forced to abandon it.

In the end, the chains of laws outlined by the Dominion’s Brush turned into shackles, wrapping around the Primeval Divine Hall. Afterwards, with a sudden tug, the divine hall immediately ended up in Fang Jing’s hand.

However, Fang Jing clearly did not plan on letting the leader of the Myriad Bone Guild go like this. She chased in the direction he had fled.

But very soon, she stopped and stared ahead sternly. Her face was filled with deep worry.

“Any further and that’s where the Book of the Populace is. Right now, the old bastard is surrounded by the sovereigns of the Saints’ World. I can’t go there.” Through the Dominion’s Brush, she could sense the location of the Book of the Populace. After weighing the consequences, she did not continue to chase after the leader of the Myriad Bone Guild. Instead, she turned around and left with the Primeval Divine Hall.

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