Chapter 2700

Name:God Level Demon Author:拉姆
"However, it's not impossible to repair these four peerless holy artifacts."

Xia Ping rubbed his chin. Although the spirits of these four holy artifacts were destroyed and they were severely injured, the foundation of being a sacred artifact is still there. If they are completely repaired, they will be able to give birth to another artifact spirit. .

At that time, these magic weapons will naturally restore the peak demeanor of the peerless holy artifacts.

bang bang bang! !

At this moment, on the stairs, endless magic sounds bombarded, as if hundreds of millions of demons were attacking, and crazily bombarded the barrier of the World Tree.

Even according to the barriers of the World Tree, it is difficult to resist such a terrifying magic sound. I can only see layers of world barriers shattering like glass, crackling.

Originally, Xia Ping wanted to see these four space rings, what treasures were left behind by the four invincible saints, but now it seems that there is no such time.

"kill!"

Thinking of this, Xia Ping's figure flickered, and he rushed towards the steps quickly. Anyway, there are only a hundred steps, so as long as he rushed over in one go, he would be fine.

Rumble~~

But the higher it goes up, the more terrifying the power of the erupting magic sound is, and the bombardment of notes one after another is like small thousand worlds smashing over from the void.

It was also as if planets were crazily colliding towards the barrier of the World Tree, making earth-shattering noises. The power of such an explosion was enough to shatter the void and shatter countless laws.

Whoosh!

Regardless of Xia Ping's disregard, relying on the absolute defense of the World Tree and the World Barrier, he went on a rampage, ignoring any pressure, and ran all the way towards the top of Yinwen Mountain.

In just a few breaths, he galloped all the way, with a bang, at this moment he finally stepped on the last step and entered the top of the mountain.

clatter~~

At this moment, Xia Ping felt that the pressure on his body dissipated in vain, disappeared without a trace, just like the sky cleared after the rain, and the dark clouds completely disappeared.

"finished?"

Standing on the ground, Xia Ping saw that the World Tree barrier, which was originally extremely strong, was bombarded by countless magic sounds at this moment, and hundreds of millions of layers of barriers were bombarded and shattered like glass.

Fortunately, he rushed to the top of the mountain in time and walked through 18,000 steps. If it took longer, even the barrier of the World Tree would not be able to protect him.

But no matter what, he still succeeded and passed the trial of the God of War.

"Sure enough, apart from me, no invincible saint can pass the test of the God of War."

Xia Ping looked around and found that besides himself, there were no other creatures, not even a single corpse. It seemed that the strongest one was the demigod angel, who was only able to climb the last hundred steps. come up.

It's a pity that even so, the demigod-level angel was still dead, falling on the eve of dawn.

It's not just this demigod-level angel, the other three invincible saints are also dead, and they can't even reach the height of a demigod-level angel, and they can't even touch the real peak of Yinwen Mountain.

"Is this the Temple of the God of War?"

He looked up, and immediately saw a huge, magnificent and ancient palace standing on the top of Yinwen Mountain, but at this moment, the palace was dilapidated, as if it had been turned into ruins, and even the ground appeared hundreds of terrifying The gaps in the void seem to have gone through countless epochs, and there is no way to heal these gaps in the void.

Indistinctly, among the traces of destruction in the palace, there is a palpitating atmosphere, as if the gods in this temple once fought desperately to cause such damage.

"Young man, congratulations, you have passed the test of courage and the experience of God of War."

At this time, an ancient voice sounded from the depths of the void: "Your trials have proved your courage, your talent, and your strength. You are qualified to receive the inheritance of the God of War. Come into the temple and board the God seat, here is everything the God of War has, and you will get everything and wield the supreme theocracy."

With a bang, the door of the temple opened at this moment, revealing the situation inside the temple.

I saw that the entire temple was empty and empty everywhere, but there was only a giant seat standing in the middle of the temple, engraved with dense inscriptions on it, which seemed to contain the original laws of countless universes.

The power emanating from this throne alone surpasses the peerless sacred artifact.

And Xia Ping stood in front of the throne, as small as an ant.

Whoosh!

Hearing these words, Xia Ping strolled into the temple and came directly to the seat of God. He saw that the seat of God exuded an extraordinary divine power, which made people feel like worshiping.

It seems that countless mortals will subconsciously crawl down when they see this divine seat, and dare not look directly at it.

Boom!

At this time, Xia Ping moved forward step by step, as if he was attracted by his eyes, he subconsciously climbed onto the throne, and sat down on his buttocks.

Immediately, he felt an incomparable divine power transmitted from the entire divine seat, as if wrapping his body from all directions, and his whole body was warm, as if infinite divine energy had been poured into it.

He felt that at this moment, he seemed to be transformed into a real god of war, and he was blessed with infinite divine power. It seemed that the power in him was endless and could not be used up at all.

"Let go of your soul restrictions, accept the inheritance of the God of War, and then you will be the only God of War in this universe, and the only true God in this era of the universe, controlling all the power of war."

A void voice came out from the depths of the throne, buzzing, and seemed to cause the entire temple's void law to vibrate back and forth, triggering the resonance of the source, supreme.

The entire Yinwen mountain is also buzzing, and countless sound laws are vibrating.

"OK."

Xia Ping sat on the throne, closed his eyes, and let go of his soul restrictions.

clatter~~

At this moment, the entire seat of God was trembling, emitting infinite light, converging to one point, and a terrifying divine power of war was poured into Xia Ping's body like this, entering the depths of his soul.

And this force is simply destructive, like the torrent of fate.

"Jie Jie, stupid human being, your soul and your body now completely belong to me, and my God of War is about to be resurrected again in this cosmic era."

At this moment, a treacherous and sinister voice came out from the depths of the void. It seemed to be triumphant, showing that the plot had succeeded, and a terrifying soul power instantly sank into the depths of Xia Ping's sea of ​​consciousness, as if wanting to Xia Ping's soul was completely destroyed, replacing his body.