Invincible Divine Destiny Selection System

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

Five deafening blasts in succession!

Yang Teng stood alone against five opponents. Far from being at a disadvantage, he held the upper hand, suppressing the Five Sages of the Nether Sea so badly they couldn't even raise their heads. They were swept away, repeatedly vomiting blood as their energy pulsated wildly.

"We can't let him continue to run rampant!"

"Use our blood to stimulate the Nether Sea Divine Knife and cut him down!"

"At any cost!"

...

The Five Sages of the Nether Sea were filled with both shock and wrath.

Their faces twisted in anger, they simultaneously used their essence blood to activate the Nether Sea Divine Knife, causing this divine-grade artifact to shake wildly, preparing to release unparalleled power to strike down Yang Teng.

The Nether Sea Divine Knife trembled madly, sending black blades of light sweeping out.

"You still dare to fight for your life in front of me?"

With a cold glint in his eyes, Yang Teng certainly wouldn't let the Five Sages of the Nether Sea fully stimulate the power of the divine-grade artifact. He stepped forward, ominously saying: "I'll kill you first!"

The Five Sages of the Nether Sea weren't true Saints if compared to Gods, so Yang Teng didn't take them seriously.

He reached out his huge hand, despite lacking any weapons. In the eyes of the semi-divine being, it was as if an ancient world of Primordial Chaos intertwined, crafting an all-destroying Primordial Chaos map with the force of his energy.

Primordial Chaos descends!

"No, save me!"

He was so scared that he was beside himself, with every pore on his body bursting apart.

"Save him!"

The other four also wanted to save him.

But unfortunately, it was already too late.

The man was slapped away by Yang Teng. The world of Primordial Chaos disintegrated down, with the man's body cracking inch by inch until it finally exploded, with a rich stench of blood pervading the tomb.

Yang Teng grabbed with his hand, and all the blood energy coagulated into a ball of red, crystal-clear energy.

"You!"

They could now be called the Four Sages of the Nether Sea.

Their faces showed towering fear as they saw Yang Teng kill one with a wave of his hand. They never imagined that they, who had rampaged across the starry skies and plundered many big worlds, would fall at the hands of a single person.

"Go, go, go!"

They were also terrified, this fighting power was too strong. With one less person, their power greatly weakened. They were even less of a match for this person.

"To cut the grass, get rid of roots; or else, when spring winds blow, it grows again."

Yang Teng, bathed in a rain of blood, enhanced his ferocity.

Boom!

Another huge explosion resounded, with Yang Teng brutally killing without mercy, just like a ferocious god descending onto earth. He seemed to have only extended one hand, but this hand, with its overbearing power, took control of the void and directly targeted an opponent.

"I will not die!"

The man roared in fury.

Though his heart was filled with immense fear, he nonetheless didn't wait for death. He exhausted all his energy, displaying limitless Divine Abilities. The energy of his whole body converged to its peak, forming a divine light capable of breaking the heavens, resisting the big hand.

"Futile attempt!"

Yang Teng's energy of Primordial Chaos converged, and his body now bore the characteristics of a Primordial Chaos divine body.

He was arrogant and his power continued to descend. In just an instant, he crushed the man's divine light with a palm, obliterating his head with the most violent force.

Boom! A head exploded in an majestic spectacle. The headless body convulsed. It seemed that Yang Teng was also controlling his power, not completely destroying him, before he collected the semi-divine body remains.

There were now only the Three Sages of the Nether Sea left.

"With so much semi-divine energy, I wonder what rewards the His Majesty will give me when I bring it back?"
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Yang Teng took a step forward, his oppressive power was too strong, like a god, like heaven, causing the remaining three sages to tremble.

Unfortunately, inside the cursed tomb, which was the core of the Ice-Fire Realm and the place where the Ice and Fire Saint had attained Nirvana, it was very hard for the three sages to tear the void and leave.

"If you kill us, the Sinful Sea Sacred God will not spare you!"

The three of them were already terrified to the extreme.

"If I behead all of you here, will anyone know?"

Yang Teng spoke indifferently, he was naturally a fearless person, so why would he care about such things?

"Go to hell."

Yang Teng was full of stamina, his fighting spirit unmatched, he locked his gaze on a man, shattering the sky with a heavy palm strike on his chest, sending him flying and vomiting blood in large mouthfuls.

Before the man could even react, his life was quickly snuffed out, his gaze dimming, and he died.

The Sinful Sea Three became the Sinful Sea Two.

"Please, don't kill me, I am willing to be your slave!"

One man was frightened enough to kneel down and beg for mercy. He was originally a vagrant of the starry sky who acted without scruples; when begging for mercy, he didn't care about dignity, as long as he could survive.

"Survival is out of question."

Yang Teng did not show mercy.

He marshalled a great force, ready to eliminate this person.

This man was not truly submissive, he had initially hoped to make Yang Teng relax his guard, but Yang Teng's immediate action shocked him to the core. He abruptly soared, making his last struggle.

His body was grabbed back by Yang Teng, friction against the ground, and then a pair of big feet crushed his head.

The last one!

"I'll fight you to the death!"

The man knew that Yang Teng was as cold as iron and would not let him go. Driven by despair, he burned everything he had, reaching his zenith, holding the Sinful Sea Divine Knife, not hoping to kill Yang Teng, but only seeking to inflict severe damage on him.

Yang Teng stood towering, his breath covering all directions and oppressing people to the point of breathlessness.

At this moment, the power of the Sinful Sea Divine Knife rose to an unthinkable extent as a semi-sacred god burned himself.

"Primordial Chaos Descends!"

Five people working together could not defeat him, let alone a lone fighter.

Yang Teng threw a punch, shattering the void, bathed in the glow of blood-colored god's light, and clashed with the Sinful Sea Divine Knife. Terrifying knife Qi transformed into a hurricane, leaving a trail of hideous bloodstains.

But Yang Teng didn't care.

His fist broke through the lock of the blade light and landed squarely on the last man's head, causing it to burst open.

"Boom!"

The Sinful Sea Divine Knife lost its controller and its greatest Mana. Wailing, it was gripped directly in Yang Teng's big hand and was waved around a few times.

Yang Teng grinned, "These so-called 'Sinful Sea Five', without their Sacred Level Divine Artifact, I could have killed them long ago. Being invincible is indeed lonely. Only strong gods can make me use all my strength."

"The Sinful Sea Five have been annihilated!"

Jiao Feng was also shocked.

The Sinful Sea Five was a formidable name among the wanderers of the starry sky, possessing a Sacred Level Divine Artifact.

Even the Sacred Gods had to give them some respect, yet Yang Teng effortlessly defeated them all.

And such a strong man is also now obeying the command of His Majesty.

"A Sacred Level Divine Artifact, tsk tsk, indeed very powerful, containing the laws of the sacred path, there's not many in each major world."

Yang Teng casually played with the Sinful Sea Divine Knife.

Obtaining another Sacred Level Divine Artifact this time was like finding an unexpected joy.

"Sir, our mission is to obtain the treasure of the Ice and Fire Sacred God, to complete His Majesty's command."

Jiao Feng reminded.

"Of course, I need to secure the treasure of the Ice and Fire Sacred God!"

Yang Teng's eyes immediately fixed on the coffin.

He clenched his fist, arrived in front of the coffin, full of fighting spirit, and hammered it hard.