Chapter 1491 — The Lament of the Fallen Heaven
The Herdsman of the Wasteland · Page 5 of 5
" Suddenly Hong Tianzun's expression changed drastically.
He discovered, to his shock, that he could not devour or refine Lord Heaven's power at all — not a thread, not a drop, not a trace! The Nine Hells Terrace surfaced from his dao heart, and countless sharp mountains, growing at a slant, packed densely around him, enclosing him within the Terrace!
Hong Tianzun saw himself standing upon the tiny ninth terrace, and looking up he could see only the crevices between those incomparably sharp mountains — he could not see the mouth of the well. He struggled and roared, but could never escape.
Violent pain contorted him, shattered his dao heart, and his cultivation poured away!
Just then, an earth-shaking power surged up from the soles of his feet. Zu Shenwang, supreme treasure of the Way of Heaven in hand, tore his way up through Lord Heaven's towering body, bursting out from within him, and battered Hong Tianzun's primordial spirit to pieces, piece by piece!
Boom!
A dreadful tremor came from Lord Heaven's brow.
Zu Shenwang destroyed Hong Tianzun's soul with a single blow, and at once the supreme treasure of the Way of Heaven became a great hammer, smashing down upon the crown of Hong Tianzun's flesh! "Father!
" Zu Shenwang was wild with excitement, hammering down savagely upon Hong Tianzun's corpse — one blow, and another. "Father, you have grown old!
You cannot beat me anymore! Yet you still dreamed of ruling the universe and the cosmos!
Isn't it my turn now?
If you do not die, how can it ever be my turn? I learned this from you — I learned it well, didn't I.
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" One blow, and another. Hong Tianzun was beaten into a puddle of muck, and still Zu Shenwang hammered on, tireless.