Permanent Martial Arts

Chapter 1533 The God of Taurens, War or Peace Depended on a Single Decision!



Chapter 1533 The God of Taurens, War or Peace Depended on a Single Decision!

Chapter 1533 The God of Taurens, War or Peace Depended on a Single Decision!

Boom.

As soon as the God of Taurens stepped out, his gaze swept across the many descenders at once. However, his face was completely unmoved, and he appeared very calm.

"Come in, Tauren army. Help me to annihilate this world and offer it to our king!"

The God of Taurens' gaze was cold. With a light wave of his hand, a dazzling light suddenly appeared in the hole behind him. Immediately after, terrifying auras erupted, and there were even low shouts.

"Conquer the world and dedicate it to our king!"

Unified shouts came from the hole, slamming hard into everyone's hearts like heavy hammers. Even though these people were all dignified descenders and Supremacies with extraordinary experiences in the medium chiliocosm, their minds were still shaken. Faced with the scene before them, they felt like they could not believe their eyes.

One oxlike lifeform after another flew out of the hole. Moreover, every one of them seemed to be a One-star Supremacy. They could be said to be the best of the best.

This power was enough to sweep through the entire small chiliocosm, invincible and undefeatable.

Who would have thought that such a terrifying force could actually appear in another small chiliocosm?

"Who exactly are you?"

"Could it be a medium chiliocosm faction? But I've never heard of any Chiliocosm Sovereign with such a group of oxlike lifeforms."

"Terrifying. It's really too terrifying. Not only are they One-star Supremacies, they even have a strong murderous aura. There are even a great many of them. Under the lead of this God of Taurens, they're truly terrifying."

Many descenders tensed. They felt that the matter seemed to have already exceeded their range of control. They were here to make arrangements in advance, and even wanted to obtain some benefits.

But from the looks of it now, how was this profitable? It was clearly a rather dangerous matter.

"You are the Controllers of this small chiliocosm? You are too weak. I can sense the rich aura of resources here. Tsk tsk, you actually wasted such abundant resources instead of using them. What a waste. My king ought to conquer this place!"

The God of Taurens reached out and grabbed. A trident immediately appeared in his hand. It was incomparably huge, and emitted traces of divine light. Then, he raised the divine trident and waved it at the descenders.

Bang. Bang. Bang.

Those descenders seemed to have been crushed by a huge force all of a sudden, and actually exploded instantly. Even the 100 billion-level Supremacies seemed unable to withstand a single strike from the God of Taurens.

In an instant, there were heavy casualties. At least more than ten descenders fell and were reduced to ashes.

"How dare you! We are factions of the medium chiliocosm. How dare you be so impudent?"

"They're really insane. These Taurens are simply insane."

"Quick, inform His Majesty the Chiliocosm Sovereign that the situation has changed. He has to send down 100 trillion-level Supremacies, no, quadrillion-level Supremacies as soon as possible. In fact, Three-star Supremacies have to descend to suppress them!"

Many descenders panicked. Their strength was not bad. Many of them were 10 billion-level or 100 billion-level Supremacies, and there were even many trillion-level Supremacies.

Some time ago, there were even four 10 trillion-level Supremacies.

In terms of overall strength, they were much stronger than the Epoch Alliance. Of course, that was not counting the top-notch combatants. After all, there were no 100 trillion-level Supremacies among these descenders for the time being.

"All medium chiliocosm factions deserve to die!"

When the God of Taurens heard the words of these descenders, he was instantly enraged, as if his taboo had been violated. His eyes turned bloodshot, and the killing intent on his body turned overwhelming as it swept towards those descenders.

Immediately, countless descenders retreated in fear, and screams rose and fell. Just now, a casual move from the God of Taurens had killed at least a hundred descenders.

Seeing the actions of the God of Taurens, even Lin Feng found it a little unbelievable. These descenders all had medium chiliocosm factions behind them. Even though Lin Feng had killed and intimidated many descenders, he did not dare to really make an enemy of all the descenders, let alone vent his anger on these descenders for no reason.

However, this God of Taurens seemed to loathe descenders from the bottom of his heart. It was even as if he had a deep feud with them, and wished to kill all the descenders from the medium chiliocosm.

Lin Feng did not have any good feelings about these descenders, so he was naturally happy to let the God of Taurens kill them. However, he did not let his guard down against the God of Taurens. This God of Taurens and the Tauren army behind him were clearly very "invasive". They had not come to this small chiliocosm just to kill the descenders.

Their true goal was to conquer this small chiliocosm!

"You'll die too!"

The God of Taurens had no intention of letting Lin Feng off at all. The mighty world power swept towards Lin Feng like a flood. Although it was just a "convenient" move, its power was still rather terrifying. Even a 10 trillion-level Supremacy would find it very difficult to resist it.

A sharp glint flashed across Lin Feng's eyes. At this moment, he already knew the stance of these Taurens. They wanted to conquer this world at all costs.

The degree of danger was even more terrifying than that of Celestial Devils.

"Lin Feng of the Epoch Alliance is here. Alien lifeforms, retreat at once!"

Lin Feng extended his palm and clapped gently against the mighty world power.

Boom.

The power of the world shook. Just the shockwaves of the clash between two terrifying bouts of world power had flattened an area of billions of kilometers. If the descenders had not all fled or been killed previously, there was no knowing how many Supremacies would have died or been injured by a shockwave now.

Even the shockwaves of a battle between entities at this level was something that ordinary Supremacies could not resist.

The God of Taurens' entire body shook. His huge body actually seemed to have withstood infinite force. There was a crackling sound, and he could not help but retreat for a few steps.

Swoosh.

The God of Taurens lifted his head and stared at Lin Feng in shock, as if he could not believe it.

"Are you also a descender?"

The God of Taurens took a few steps back. After completely stabilizing his body, he stared intently at Lin Feng.

Lin Feng glanced at the God of Taurens, then shook his head and said indifferently, "I'm not a descender. I'm an elder of the Epoch Alliance, the Dark Domain Supremacy! This small chiliocosm is the place where we cultivated, and we cannot tolerate outsiders wreaking havoc. You are outsiders. If you seek cooperation to discuss how to survive the Epochal Cataclysm, I naturally welcome you. If you only want to invade and conquer this small chiliocosm, we can only resort to killing!"

As soon as Lin Feng finished speaking, he slowly released the aura on his body.

The pure and massive power of the dense array of worlds above his head felt suffocating. Even the expression of the God of Taurens could not help but change slightly.

He knew very well that this Dark Domain Supremacy in front of him was very likely a 100 trillion-level Supremacy like him, or even stronger!

Whether they would war or make peace depended on a single decision by the God of Taurens!


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