OBS Chapter 342 The Antarctic War God Descends! A Quasi-Saint Powerful Being from the Heavenly Court!
Chapter 342 The Antarctic War God Descends! A Quasi-Saint Powerful Being from the Heavenly Court!
Before the Seven Killings Star Lord could react, Chen Changsheng's Hou Yi incarnation had already drawn his bow and arrow.
"Whoosh!"
The next moment, an arrow shot across the sky, heading straight for the Seven Killings Star Lord!
Upon seeing this, the Seven Killings Star Lord's expression changed drastically, never before had he felt the aura of death so clearly.
"No!"
"I...I don't want to die!"
"God of War, save me!!"
In a state of extreme panic, the Seven Killings Star Lord couldn't help but cry out for help.
At the same time, a cold snort suddenly rang out:
"snort!"
"waste!"
These words were extremely authoritative, carrying a chilling aura.
"boom!"
Immediately following, an incomparably powerful aura descended.
The moment this imposing aura appeared, it swept across the entire Taiyin Star Region like a frigid polar wind.
The force of the arrow that was shot towards the Seven Killings Star Lord was shattered directly under the pressure of this aura.
This sudden turn of events took Chen Changsheng by surprise.
"Oh?"
"This aura... is it truly that of a Quasi-Saint?"
Chen Changsheng was secretly amazed. He could sense that the overwhelming aura was much more solid and vast than the aura that had erupted when the Seven Killings Star Lord had empowered the Seven Killings Star's origin.
It was emitted by a true quasi-saint.
"this?"
"Has a quasi-saint descended?"
Upon seeing this, Chang'e below was startled and immediately became tense again.
Before Chen Changsheng and Chang'e could think any further, a crack suddenly appeared in the void, causing a ripple in spacetime.
Then, a figure slowly stepped out from within the spatial ripples.
The newcomer was tall and imposing, wearing a set of ice-blue star-patterned armor, with snow-white hair and a face as cold and stern as ancient ice.
Especially his eyes, which were as sharp as a hawk's.
"boom!"
At the same time, the fighting spirit emanating from him was so intense and powerful that even a slight sense of it could freeze one's soul.
He was one of the few Quasi-Saints in the Heavenly Court, one of the Five Great War Gods, and the Antarctic War God.
After the Antarctic War God appeared, he first swept his cold gaze over the miserable Seven Kill Star Lord, his eyes revealing undisguised contempt.
He had been secretly observing the battle between the Taiyin and Xingchen stars.
I originally thought that with the power of the Seven Killings Stars, the Seven Killings Star Lord would be more than capable of dealing with Chen Changsheng, a Great Luo Golden Immortal of the human race.
Who would have thought that Chen Changsheng's supernatural abilities were so remarkable.
He defeated the Seven Killings Star Lord with ease. If he hadn't intervened in time, the Seven Killings Star Lord would probably have perished.
Upon receiving the gaze of the Antarctic War God, the Seven Kill Star Lord secretly breathed a sigh of relief, followed by a deep sense of shame appearing on his face.
After all, his performance in the battle with Chen Changsheng just now was far from good.
Finally, in extreme fear, he let out a desperate cry for help.
After a brief exchange of glances, the Seven Killings Star Lord subconsciously lowered his head, not daring to look at the Antarctic War God any longer.
At the same time, Chen Changsheng's expression darkened slightly and became solemn upon seeing the Antarctic War God appear.
One could sense that the strength of this Antarctic War God was extraordinary; he was a true quasi-saint, far beyond what a Grand Luo Golden Immortal could compare to.
Seeing this, Chang'e below was filled with worry on her pretty face.
"It's Antarctica!"
Chang'e murmured softly, a sense of unease stirring deep within her heart.
"So what if you're a quasi-saint?"
"I'd like to see just how capable this so-called quasi-saint really is."
Chen Changsheng muttered to himself, and without waiting for the Antarctic War God to say anything, he immediately communicated with his Hou Yi avatar.
The next moment, Hou Yi transformed into himself and drew his bow like a full moon.
"Boom!"
In just a few moments, endless malevolent energy surged once more, then condensed into a dark golden arrow on the bowstring.
"Whoosh!"
Immediately afterwards, Chen Changsheng's Hou Yi avatar released the bowstring.
The dark golden arrow, radiating malevolent energy, shot out like a rainbow, hurtling towards the God of War of the South Pole.
"Oh!"
Upon seeing this, the Antarctic God of War gave a cold sneer, his face full of disdain.
"Does the light of a firefly dare to rival the brilliance of the moon?"
Having said that, the Antarctic War God reached out a hand, seemingly casually, but precisely and accurately, and caught the incoming arrow.
"Bang!"
When he looked again, he gave it a light squeeze.
The arrow he held in his hand suddenly exploded, turning into endless malevolent energy.
"this?"
Upon witnessing this scene, Chen Changsheng's expression changed drastically.
Unexpectedly, the Antarctic War God, a quasi-saint, was so powerful that the arrow of murderous aura shot by his Hou Yi incarnation was crushed without any effort!
"As expected of a quasi-saint!"
"With my current cultivation level and the power of an avatar, it seems I'm no match for it!"
Chen Changsheng muttered to himself.
Meanwhile, the fairy Chang'e below frowned upon seeing this scene.
"The Antarctic War God is a genuine Quasi-Saint."
"Fellow Daoist Changqing has no chance of winning against him."
"What should we do?"
Upon thinking about it, Chang'e was immediately thrown into a state of utter confusion, unsure of what to do.
Even if she were to lend a hand, she would still be no match for the God of War of Antarctica.
Just then, the Antarctic War God's gaze darkened, and he coldly looked at Chen Changsheng, speaking in a low, chilling voice:
"How dare a mere remnant of an ancient being act so arrogantly in my Celestial Court?"
"You human brat, how dare you!"
"If you know what's good for you, surrender quickly, or I might spare your life."
Hearing the Antarctic War God's icy words, Chen Changsheng chuckled and replied:
"You think you can make me surrender? Dream on!"
While saying this, Chen Changsheng's mind was racing.
In his memory, the Heavenly Court did not seem to have much fighting power before the Investiture of the Gods.
It all depends on the subsequent additions to the Investiture of the Gods list.
But the Antarctic War God before them was clearly no ordinary man.
"It seems that the real prehistoric world differs quite a bit from the myths and legends."
"Haotian has managed the Heavenly Court for many years, and he still has some remarkable talents under his command."
Chen Changsheng muttered to himself, then came to his senses, a ruthless glint flashing in his eyes.
Thinking that since he had encountered a quasi-saint powerhouse from the Heavenly Court, he might as well test his current combat strength.
After all, he still has many tricks up his sleeve that he hasn't used yet.
Leaving aside the various innate spiritual treasures, even as for avatars, only one Hou Yi avatar was summoned.
If all methods are used, it's not necessarily impossible to fight a Quasi-Saint.
Just as Chen Changsheng was pondering, the Antarctic War God's gaze suddenly turned cold and sharp.
He never expected that Chen Changsheng, a mere Great Luo Golden Immortal of the human race, would dare to be so presumptuous in front of him.
After a slight pause, the Antarctic War God said in a cold voice:
"Human brat, you are indeed quite skilled at using external forces to force Qi Sha to such a state with your early-stage Great Luo Golden Immortal cultivation."
"but……"