Archean Eon Art

Not good. On the other side, Greater Demon Monarch Black Wind and City Lord White Cloud flew towards the Spacetime Floating Ice with confidence. But at that moment, they discovered a bolt of lightning rapidly approaching them. Its speed of approach was shocking. “It’s too fast! It’s faster than many demon sages!”

“Good, good.” King True Martial looked delighted. “Junior Brother Meng, good job.”

“Senior Brother, you’re also impressive. My speed isn’t impacted much even though I’m carrying the three of you.” Meng Chuan sighed in amazement. He knew that his speed would greatly decrease when he carried three people. It would be good if he could unleash 50 to 60 percent of his speed—which was still greater than King Calm Sea’s speed by a large margin. However, to Meng Chuan’s surprise, King True Martial’s domain could reduce the impact on his speed due to his high attainments.

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Even when carrying the three of them, Meng Chuan didn’t feel much burden. He could unleash up to 80 percent of his normal speed. He could travel 7.5 kilometers in a second.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

With such terrifying speed, Meng Chuan brought King True Martial and company towards the streak of starlight that contained the Spacetime Floating Ice.

“Quick, chase after him!” Black Wind was extremely anxious.

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White Cloud shook his head, his eyes filled with helplessness. “We won’t make it in time.”

During critical moments in a battle, one had to rely on teamwork, treasures, and other things. Sometimes, the one with the upper hand might end up suffering, and could even end up losing their lives.

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In a race of speed, it was undeniable that the results were unquestionable. Fast meant fast! Slow meant slow!

Like a bolt of lightning, Meng Chuan was just too fast even when carrying three other people! Black Wind and White Cloud immediately understood that the humans would reach the Spacetime Floating Ice first.

They could not catch up!

“The humans have split up. King Calm Sea is behind them. King True Martial is with the three Marquis Godfiends ahead,” White Cloud said via voice transmission. “Let’s rush over and surround King True Martial. Let’s use our divine powers to kill him.

“According to rumors, King True Martial has reached the strength of a weak Creation-realm expert,” said Black Wind via voice transmission.

“Humph.” White Cloud sneered. “They’re just rumors. Has King True Martial ever fought a peak fifth Firmament demon? He defends True Martial Pass and bullies the fourth Firmament demon monarchs that enter. Besides, even if he has the strength of a weak Creation-realm expert, we can still fight him if we join forces. Human bodies are weaker. If we join forces and use our divine powers, we might be able to kill him instantly.”

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“Alright.” Black Wind nodded in agreement.

If one’s body was weak, a single mistake in battle could lead to their death. With a strong body, one could afford a few mistakes in battle. Black Wind and White Cloud had impressively strong bodies. They had reigned supreme in the Demon Realm for many years. They had excellent teamwork and rich combat experience.

Meng Chuan approached the streak of starlight with the three other Godfiends in tow.

So beautiful. Meng Chuan stared at the streak of starlight with wide eyes.

Inside the streak of starlight was a ten-foot-wide, dark ice block. Countless scenes surfaced on it. At close proximity, Meng Chuan saw himself appear on the dark ice.

Under the dark sky, a white-haired Meng Chuan sat on a city wall as he drank alone. A man walked over and bowed respectfully. He looked like Meng An, but much more mature.

The white-haired Meng Chuan held Demon Slayer as he stood in the void. He looked coldly at King Calm Sea and said something.

King Calm Sea laughed maniacally.

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As soon as Meng Chuan saw the two scenes that featured himself, King True Martial waved his hand, and an invisible power enveloped the Spacetime Floating Ice.

“Retrieve.” King True Martial struggled to store the Spacetime Floating Ice away.

King True Martial looked at Meng Chuan and sent a voice transmission. “Don’t look at the Spacetime Floating Ice. Everyone sees something different from it. I don’t know what you saw, but it’s a different spacetime trajectory. Even a Creation-realm expert can barely use the Spacetime Floating Ice. Such a treasure will only be harmful to you.” Different spacetime trajectory? Meng Chuan pondered the possibilities.

“It’s just a possible future. You don’t have to believe in it.” King True Martial kindly said, “You can pretend that you didn’t see it.”

Meng Chuan pondered. How could he pretend not to see it? It was strange to see himself with white hair. With high attainments in the physical body cultivation system, he could maintain peak lifeforce even when he was at the end of his lifespan, so how could he have white hair? Also, what was going on with him and King Calm Sea?

In that scene, he seemed very powerful. Meng Chuan could vaguely sense that King Calm Sea was stronger than he was now, but in that scene, he appeared to be even stronger?

And An’er. Meng Chuan had seen a mature Meng An. It’s one of the possible spacetime trajectories? It’s just a possibility? Meng Chuan felt a little confused.

When King True Martial saw White Cloud and Black Wind rapidly approaching, he exhorted Meng Chuan, “I can pry into the River of Spacetime. I can tell you that the past can’t be changed, but the future remains unknown.” King True Martial was afraid that Meng Chuan had seen a nightmare-like future and was extremely agitated.

In fact, the scene Meng Chuan saw wasn’t too terrible.

“Senior Brother Meng, what did you see?” Yan Chitong was curious. He and Xue Feng had followed along, but King True Martial had prevented them from seeing the Spacetime Floating Ice. Since Meng Chuan was carrying the three of them to the Spacetime Floating Ice, he naturally couldn’t obstruct Meng Chuan’s vision.

“Nothing.” Meng Chuan temporarily suppressed his emotions when he noticed White Cloud and Black Wind charging over from afar.

“White Cloud Disorder!” White Cloud’s voice sounded out from afar as he spread his white wings.

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Swish! Swish! Swish! Swish! Swish! Swish!

Streaks of white light flew out from White Cloud’s wings; thousands of light streaks came inundating over.

“Interesting.” King True Martial stood there, protecting Meng Chuan, Yan Chitong, and Xue Feng.

An invisible domain enveloped them.

Poof, poof, poof, poof…

The light streaks disintegrated the moment they invaded the domain. Only three feathers managed to escape the fate of disintegration. They flew at high speeds, within the domain, towards King True Martial.

His domain obliterated 9,000 white feathers? White Cloud was alarmed. His White Cloud Disorder used 9,000 white feathers as a cover for the three feathers. It was an attack that mixed the real and the fake, but its might was extraordinary. King True Martial had just destroyed the 9,000 white feathers with just his domain. This greatly decreased the threat of the remaining three feathers—which White Cloud had refined for many years.

Attack.

Die!

Black Wind rushed toward King True Martial with a gust of black wind. White Cloud transformed into a white beam of light as he charged over. After all, they were still demon monarchs; they were best at close combat.

King True Martial watched them calmly.

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Swoosh.

King Calm Sea was rapidly rushing over from afar. However, it was obvious that he still needed nine seconds to arrive. He carefully observed King True Martial’s moves.Boom! Boom!

As the two demon monarchs approached, the seemingly gentle-looking King True Martial punched twice.

The first blurry punch struck Black Wind with a gray blur. The second punch similarly struck White Cloud.

He used his fist? Black Wind was a 1,000-foot-tall black bear. He swung his paw, striking the blurry fist. “Ah!” Black Wind roared in pain. A huge hole silently appeared on his paw. His flesh and blood instantly turned to nothingness. After the blurry fist shadow penetrated the bear paw, it reached Black Wind’s head and blasted a hole through it instantly. No blood flowed out. The fist shadow left nothing in its wake.

Black Wind’s powerful body was unable to withstand the punch and was injured severely. The wounds on his head and paw were busy healing.

Meanwhile, White Cloud was about to strike King True Martial with his wings—which were as sharp as divine armaments—when he was struck by the blurry fist. White Cloud’s body was smaller in size, so upon contact with the fist, his entire body—including his wings—was completely pulverized.

Nothing was left behind! He disappeared without a trace! Not even his corpse was left behind! White Cloud, no matter what tricks or divine powers he had, vanished with a single punch!

Is his True Martial Seven Absolutes that powerful? King Calm Sea’s pupils constricted at King True Martial’s display of strength. Although King Calm Sea also had the strength of a weak Creation-realm expert and an inheritance from Archean Eon Grotto-Heaven, King True Martial was publicly recognized to be the strongest Archean Mountain Regis Godfiend. However, it had been a long time since King True Martial had used his full strength. There were simply too few opportunities for him to use his full strength in the human world.

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