My Apocalypse Territory-Chapter 1041 - 826: All Sides Make Their Move, Fighting for the Divine Fruit (Super - )

Chapter 1041: Chapter 826: All Sides Make Their Move, Fighting for the Divine Fruit (Super Chapter)

At this moment,

the golden light on the Divine Crossing Tree blossomed greatly.

Many leaves withered rapidly, the brilliant golden light faded, and at the same time, the thousands of Crossing God Fruits on the tree grew brighter.

Golden ripples spread out.

Manifested law patterns appeared on the Crossing God Fruits.

The fruit of the Divine Crossing Tree had completely ripened!

Elder strongmen of the Black Horn Clan turned pale, and many Black Horn Clan members burned their origins and attacked the three strongmen behind the scenes.

Suddenly,

a giant hand appeared out of thin air and descended.

Boom!

Hundreds of Transcendent Tiers of the Black Horn Clan exploded, turning into a sky full of dust.

The Ancestor Spirit completely dissipated, and only two Peak strongmen’s bodies gradually gathered, but with grim expressions, they stared blankly at the terrifying hand descending again.

Boom!

Everything vanished into thin air.

Near the Divine Crossing Tree,

mysterious strongmen made their move, flying toward the treetops, about to pick the Crossing God Fruits.

This kind of fruit cannot be pulled by energy.

It must be picked by hand.

But at this moment,

an anomaly,

once again appeared.

Intense white radiance enveloped the sky and earth, mysterious forces, Peak strongmen, invincible strongmen’s bodies cracked and flew away from afar.

Within the dazzling white light, a figure like light, rushed directly toward the Crossing God Fruits.

From the sky came an angry cold snort, a huge palm struck out shadows of palms.

The figure would not be outdone, countless white spheres of light surrounded and shot out with a whoosh.

Rumble!

The sky was filled with energy flows exploding, terrible shock waves scattering around.

Even the Divine Crossing Tree was swaying constantly, many treetops with dimming golden light snapped with a crack.

The figure continued to approach the Divine Crossing Tree.

But suddenly,

Clang—

The figure was blown away hundreds of miles, spewing golden blood along the way, the already injured Holy Body on the verge of cracking.

His eyes bulged wide as he looked up at the sky above the Divine Crossing Tree.

There were two towering figures.

"Unexpectedly, there are two Saints!"

One of them is even an old Holy Tier!

The old Human Race Saint, before he was injured, was also an old Holy Tier, as a Human Race member, he was confident in suppressing other Alien Race Holy Tiers.

But,

his foundation was damaged, unable to recover.

One strike from the old Holy Tier sent him retreating, unable to resist.

The Human Race youth caught the old Saint and fled into the distance.

The two Saints wanted to pursue, but at this moment, an orange light beam shot out, the newly promoted Saint raised his hand to block, with a sizzling sound on his palm.

His face slightly changed, "Such strong Destruction Law!"

Many strongmen seized the opportunity to act.

They were no longer the native spirits of the Central Court world.

The outsiders, the weakest of them were all at the Third Tier Peak.

Each one could rival the azure figure.

The strongmen rushed toward the Divine Crossing Tree.

Their goals weren’t big, having one or two Crossing God Fruits was enough, getting ten or eight was a huge profit.

The opportunity for ascension was right in front of them, no one would willingly give it up!

Constantly,

strongmen fell.

But still, more strongmen, fearless of death, charged toward the Divine Crossing Tree.

Among them, many were Transcendent Tiers with little remaining lifespan.

If they died, it wasn’t a loss.

Obtaining them was a bloody profit!

Fani, mixed in among the countless strongmen, but her demeanor was much more relaxed.

Even with Holy Tier’s attacks blasting out, she still avoided them with a mysterious gait.

Soon, she arrived before a golden bright Crossing God Fruit, reaching out to pick it off.

"Courting death!!!"

The behind-the-scenes Saint was infuriated.

No longer concerned with harming the Crossing God Fruit, launched a full-screen attack.

Boom!

The range within hundreds of miles of the Divine Crossing Tree was filled with endless illusions.

Energy storms raged, the world was filled with violent energy flows.

In a moment,

the range within hundreds of miles of the Divine Crossing Tree became void.

Mountains and trees disappeared.

The ground sunk hundreds of meters.

Only that Divine Tree still existed.

However,

many branches were broken, even the Crossing God Fruits had a few more white marks due to the energy impact.

The surviving Peak strongmen, invincible strongmen, also hurriedly fled to the distance.

They were not afraid to die.

But they needed to see hope.

Suddenly, around the Divine Crossing Tree, there were only dozens of strongmen from the behind-the-scenes forces.

And, Fani.

Fani: "Awooo... Huh?"

Many pairs of eyes fell on her.

Fani shrunk her neck and gave an embarrassed smile.

"Just passing by, just passing by."

But those eyes still clung to her, and several invincible strongmen charged towards her.

Fani glanced down and only then noticed she was holding a glittering golden Crossing God Fruit in her hand.

Casually, she tucked it into her storage ring.

The invincible strongmen from the forces behind the scenes grew even angrier and vowed to smash the robber into a pulp.

They charged forward.

Their prowess was invincible.

They flew outwards.

"Human Race, Heavenly Pride?"

Fani is a Wolf Girl, but she has more "human" elements, yet in the cosmos, her kind is often categorized within the Human Race group. 𝙛𝒓𝒆𝙚𝒘𝒆𝓫𝙣𝓸𝙫𝓮𝒍.𝒄𝒐𝓶

This is also an important reason the Human Race is spread throughout the cosmos.

— As long as they are humanoid and good-looking, they have Human Race genes.

Equally at the peak of the Domain Level, but only Heavenly Prides with very high proficiency in Law can knock back invincible strongmen with one strike.

The Human Race often produces Heavenly Prides.

The Saint behind the scenes was not surprised.

But who gives you the confidence, a mere Domain Level Heavenly Pride, to challenge this Saint?

Do you really think your Human Race is still the once super large clan?!

"Not good!"

From a thousand miles away,

The old Saint retracted the golden Holy Blood from the corner of his mouth and saw the situation happening over by the Divine Crossing Tree.

A Saint is unbeatable!

Others who have no hope of breakthrough, or whose lifespan is almost up, risk their lives to grab the Crossing God Fruit, that’s all.

But why would a Heavenly Pride with limitless potential take such a risk?

Saints have already made their move, why are you not fleeing?

Angry to death, I am!

"Huh!"

The old Saint suddenly halted, "So it turns out she has a Holy Artifact with her."

Human Race Heavenly Prides usually don’t have Holy Artifacts either.

After all, Domain Level cannot bring out the full power of a Holy Artifact, giving it to a Human Race Heavenly Pride is too wasteful.

Within the Human Race, Holy Artifacts aren’t common goods, not everyone can have one.

But considering the collapse of the high-dimensional Upper Realm, many Human Race Holy Tiers fell, it’s something that can be accepted for a Heavenly Pride to possess a Holy Artifact.

The old Saint himself had a Holy Artifact on him.

This was his last trump card.

But his injuries were too severe, and each use of the Holy Artifact would cause irreversible damage, so he wouldn’t dare to use it unless in the most extreme case.

The old Saint glanced towards the Divine Crossing Tree, still somewhat worried.

The newly-ascended Saint revealed his Dharma Aspect, stretching out a hand to cover the sky, like a grinding stone rolling.

Fani’s Holy Artifact was a pair of claw gloves, custom-made for her.

Not very powerful.

But extremely fitting.

Her Origin burned, and she clawed down.

The sky was torn open with several cracks.

The cracks grew larger, from a few meters to several hundred meters long, transversing the sky, directly shredding the newly-ascended Saint’s palm.

Instead of retreating, Fani advanced, howling as she transformed into a hundred-meter-tall white giant wolf, the Holy Artifact adorning the giant wolf’s claws.

With one flicker, she appeared above the newly-ascended Saint’s Dharma Aspect, clawing down again and again like a storm.

"Actually..."

The old Saint was dumbfounded.

The Human Race youth was amazed, "Teacher, you said only Holy Tiers can deal with Holy Tiers, but clearly, that’s not the case now."

The old Saint blushed.

"Ahem, that—that can’t be said; her holding a Holy Artifact only grants her temporary ability to resist, but ultimately, she is not a match for a Holy Tier."

Even so, the old Saint was still shocked.

Such combat power, he feared, was a Heavenly Pride emerging only once in a hundred thousand years.

However,

he still wasn’t optimistic.

The true threat was that veteran Holy Tier!

"But, with such combat power, if she really wanted to escape, those two Holy Tiers wouldn’t be able to stop her."

The old Saint relaxed quite a bit.

He had witnessed the decline of the Human Race from its peak and really did not want to see a Heavenly Pride fall right before him.

Sure enough,

the veteran Saint could not allow them to continue battling endlessly, as a stalemate would only attract other lurking strongmen to make a move.

The veteran Saint acted decisively.

Carrying overwhelming power.

Suddenly,

an orange light beam shot out from a tricky angle.

The veteran Saint snorted coldly and waved his hand to scatter the beam.

But soon after,

orange light beams tore through the sky.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh, like raindrops falling.

Everything in their path turned into nothingness.

The veteran Saint couldn’t worry about Fani anymore and had to focus entirely on countering, scattering or deflecting the orange light beams, he snorted coldly, releasing his aura, locking onto a figure several hundred miles away.

The old Human Race Saint, witnessing this, remembered the event when that beam of light intercepted the enemy, helping him to fend off.

"So, he’s the Human Race member who made a move."