Chapter 967: Chapter 965: I Desire to Slay God

This was a shocking sight.

The few Spiritual Beasts Chen Pingping had raised struck out, suppressing the space where the God was. Unprecedented. Unspeakably shocking.

And in the midst of the Catastrophe, Chen Pingping was also undergoing his metamorphosis.

With the blessing of the God Grid’s power, he felt the existence of Mighty Power. The Great Emperor Tao Fruits within him grew ever more solid. The rumbling they emitted grew ever clearer.

Violent and powerful. You could hear it from unimaginably far away.

Bang!

The six Emperor Weapons blossomed with light, each hovering in its own direction. The ones already opened were casting down strands of Power of Laws, while the remaining few still glimmered dimly.

They were absorbing the Power of Catastrophe.

No one knew how long it took. It felt like ten thousand years, yet also like a single instant. Chen Pingping completed his transformation, fully merging with the power of the God Grid.

He leisurely opened his eyes. Deep. Empty. Endless stars crashed down to earth. That was a terrifying world. But in the next instant, it turned into a world brimming with vitality.

The Six Tao of Reincarnation emerged, each evolving its own cycle.

Countless scenes flashed through his eyes.

He stepped toward the Void, one step at a time. With every step, heaven and earth shook, all things resonated. Even the Great Tao and time themselves dimmed at this moment, opening a path for him.

The seven Gods seemed to sense something. Their faces changed drastically.

That was the Power of Order.

A force surpassing Mighty Power.

The fallen God Grid had not belonged to some ordinary God.

In this instant, they felt fear.

Rumble!

Before he even walked into the Void, Chen Pingping struck. He clenched his fist and smashed it forward. Brutally direct. Ruthless and clean.

No Divine Brilliance. Only endless Power Path, and the power of the God Grid.

In an instant, that region exploded outright.

It couldn’t withstand this kind of attack at all. It collapsed with a continuous rumble, piece after piece falling away.

The Void began to twist.

The sky within a radius of several million li dimmed in an instant, filled with Chen Pingping’s fist intent.

The terrifying thing was, that one punch directly pierced through a God’s body, dragging out a chain of Golden Blood.

Everyone was shocked.

A single punch, heavily injuring a God.

This had never happened before. Not even a Sword Immortal, not those of Immortality, nor even Wenliang of old could have done this!

But today, Chen Pingping was truly enacting it.

Though, thinking about it, it made sense. Back when Chen Pingping stood at the Saint Realm, he had already slain Emperor Realm experts. Now he had stepped onto the path of Tao Verification, and though he had yet to succeed, his combat strength had long since surpassed the Emperor Realm.

On top of that was the blessing of the God Grid’s power, and the aid of several Spiritual Beasts.

With all these stacked together, such an effect was not impossible.

That punch hammered the God into the depths of the Void.

The latter’s face twisted with rage. His gaze was icy. "You deserve death!"

Chen Pingping’s physique was growing. From his original one meter seventy-eight, to three, five meters, and now already over ten meters. He was like a Slaying God.

In the depths of his pupils, there was only killing intention.

Rumble!

Chen Pingping struck again. Another punch. The Six Tao of Reincarnation erupted together. Five-colored Divine Brilliance followed, blooming, then surging toward the depths of the Void.

The God roared in fury, also unleashing Divine Skills.

Unfortunately, at this moment, Chen Pingping was simply unsolvable. That second punch directly shattered his Divine Skills, suppressing the Divine Brilliance upon him, as well as all kinds of Power of the Great Tao and Heaven and Earth Laws.

Mighty Power also dimmed in this instant.

In the boundless void, only Chen Pingping’s fist intent remained. Thick like molten lava, boiling and roaring.

A wet, tearing sound rang out.

The mighty God was pierced through again. Blood gushed endlessly, dyeing a stretch of the void red.

He flew into a rage. "Ant!"

At this moment!

The other six Gods also began to act.

But the Abyss Sword Tao hovering above came slashing down in full, one blade after another, like a rainstorm without pause.

Each sword was incomparably powerful. Deep. Wrapped in killing intention.

The old yellow ox, Lao Huang, was also attacking. World Force erupted, pressing down on the Gods.

A piercing cry!

The Ancient Phoenix let out a long cry. Flames burned down, completely isolating Chen Pingping’s battlefield from the others.

Within her flames, there was a terrifying trace of the Power of Order. Though it was only a few threads, not truly under her control yet, it could still stall the remaining Gods for a short time.

"God!" Chen Pingping roared, cold light shooting from his eyes. "I’m going to cut you down. Who dares stop me?"

The restraint he had shown just now snapped all at once.

He thought of Wen Yuqing’s miserable death. Rage flared. He swung his fists to kill once more.

But this time was different from before. Fists came one after another, sweeping across this stretch of Void, filling every inch of space, leaving the God no room to fight back.

"Ant, ah!" The God also howled, his face twisted, burning himself to the extreme, yet he was still forced down.

He was utterly shocked. He could not believe it.

He, a God, was actually being suppressed by a Human Clan ant.

This human even wanted to kill him.

Bang!

Fist intent erupted in thick torrents, piercing through the God’s body.

Chen Pingping was like an invincible War God, carrying ten thousand jun of killing intention as he came, pinning this God down, striking again and again, strangling the Life Origin within him.

One punch. Another punch.

The screams continued, harsh and shrill.

Golden Blood flowed without end. Fortunately, this was the Void. If it had been the mortal world, the land would have collapsed.

Because within a God’s blood, too much terrifying power was contained. The human world could not possibly withstand it.

"You think you’re strong?" Chen Pingping roared, face twisted with cruelty and coldness.

"You think you’re powerful?"

"A God?"

"What is a God?"

"Today, I slay a God."

"Today, no one can save you."

"The curse my Master cast, I will fulfill it."

"I will plunge the Heavens and all worlds into darkness from this day forth."

"I will turn the True Martial Dynasty into ruins and dust..."

"God, open your eyes." Chen Pingping’s hair bristled, his fury pierced the sky. Bathed in a God’s fresh blood, he struck again and again.

The God below had long since been beaten until his consciousness blurred. His life hung by a thread. Even his divine origin had dimmed, like a tallow lamp about to go out.

Roar!

In the end, Chen Pingping grabbed the God’s massive body with both hands. With a sudden, violent wrench, he tore the God apart alive. Blood gushed in torrents.

It splashed onto his face, flowed down, dyeing his entire body red.

In that moment, he looked like a savage from ancient times, eating raw flesh and drinking blood, bathing in the Golden Blood of a God.

Whoosh!

Suddenly, a ball of light rushed out from the God’s corpse. It was the God Grid.

The God Grid tried to flee the battlefield.

But Chen Pingping reacted quickly. He slapped out a palm, seizing the God Grid directly.

Terror echoed from within the God Grid. "You, ant, you dare?"

Chen Pingping said nothing, his face cold. He opened his mouth and bit into the God Grid, swallowing it whole. Endless Divine Power erupted. Heaven and Earth Laws rumbled.

Mighty Power also surged out in this moment, sweeping in a mighty tide, blasting Chen Pingping’s flesh apart at once.

He exploded.

Because the God Grid was simply too powerful. Whether in the past or further back, no one had ever dared to devour a God Grid like this.

Chen Pingping’s move stunned everyone.

Fortunately, his physical body was strong, his vitality exuberant. Very soon, he reformed his body, then forcibly devoured the God Grid.

The entire scene fell silent in an instant. No one spoke. Not even a crow’s caw could be heard.

People even held their breaths, slowly. Their gazes fixed on the Void battlefield, not blinking once, locking onto Chen Pingping’s figure.

He had slain a God.