Chapter 555

Every silver dragon represented a Heavenly Thunder, and its power was unbelievably strong. With so many Heavenly Thunders exploding at the same time, the power was unparalleled.

Under the intense energy fluctuation, the figure of rule was once again sent flying.

After being repelled repeatedly, the figure of rule was in a sorry state. He glared at the three people in front of him and was about to spit fire.

"Rules, listen to my command. Suppress!"

The figure of rule's voice was hoarse due to his anger, and his expression was distorted due to his ferociousness. As soon as he said that, the powerful rules of the ancient battlefield descended once again. The rules were like a huge net that covered the sky, appearing in the air and then came crashing down.

"Break!"

Zi Chen, the Devil Ape, and the Tyrant exerted their strength at the same time and unleashed a powerful attack.

The world was filled with three rays of gold, silver, and black. Then, they slammed onto the huge net, and with a loud explosion, the huge net of rule was shattered.

Seeing this scene, whether it was the people in the distance or the old antiques who were far away, they were all stunned.

The ancient battlefield's rules were suppressed by the four humans in the air, and it was an absolute suppression.

"Ma."

As soon as the huge net of rule was broken, the Tyrant uttered a word of truth. As soon as the word of truth was uttered, a strange power spread out, and many of the Air Fighters in the distance felt their vision turn black, and they fainted immediately.

Just the remnant power of the One Word Mantra was enough to stun many of the Imperial Air cultivators. As the true attacker of the One Word Mantra, the figure of the rule figure instantly dimmed and was almost shattered by this one word.

"It's useless. I'm immortal." The figure of rule shouted.

Swoosh.

A monstrous killing intent swept out from behind him once again. It was another sure-kill attack. As the monstrous killing intent dissipated, the attack was completed.

It was as fast as lightning.

Puff.

The illusory figure of rule was instantly split in half by the attack, and his body was split into two halves, left and right.

"Boom!"

The Devil Ape held the black rod and followed up in an instant. Monstrous black energy swept across the sky, and then it hit the figure of rule hard.

In the violent explosion, the two figures that had just merged were once again blasted apart, and the illusory figure became blurry again.

"Thunder, fall."

In the end, it was Zi Chen who unleashed the true destructive attack. The Heavenly Thunder Wings on his back suddenly trembled, and waves of extremely powerful destructive heavenly thunder surged out from within, and then rushed towards the figure of law.

Numerous bolts of heavenly lightning exploded, and endless silver light engulfed the figure of rules. The destructive might of the heavenly lightning rippled, and that terrifying might made people tremble.

Everyone stared at the sky in shock, looking at the silver light of the destructive Thunder Might.

The group of antiques didn't dare to be distracted, and all of them focused their attention on this place.

Could it be that he had really slaughtered the rules?

The silver lightning finally dissipated, and the place where the figure of law had been was empty.

Gone. Nothing was left. It was as if the rules had turned into dust.

"Dead."

"Dead."

"The rules are really gone. Heavens, they really destroyed the rules."

Shocked voices continued to rise and fall. Destroying the rules of a world was no less than creating a legend. This was something that would be recorded in the annals of history, something that would be passed down by humans. These four Zephyrs were destined to become famous throughout the entire southern region.

The four of them stood in the air, quietly looking at the sky. Their expressions didn't change at all. With the treasures on them, their perception was the clearest. The rules still existed.

The rules were still alive.

"Haha, do you really think you can destroy me?"

A frivolous voice was heard, and the rules reappeared. The many negative expressions on his face disappeared, and his eyes were full of mockery.

"Who am I?"

He looked at the four of them, and then his eyes swept across the group of Zephyrs in the distance. His mouth was full of mockery, and he said loudly, "I am the rules."

"What are the rules?"

No one answered him, and he didn't expect anyone to answer him. He continued, "The rules are the foundation of a world."

"What is the foundation of a world?"

"Haha, he represents being with the world."

The figure of law's expression suddenly became crazy, and he said loudly, "As long as this ancient battlefield exists, I am immortal and indestructible. If you want to kill me, you will have to destroy this world first."

Everyone was shocked when they heard that. Who had the ability to destroy a world? If they had the ability to destroy a world, killing the rules would be a piece of cake. Why would they allow him to talk nonsense here?

Looking at the arrogant rules in front of them, Zi Chen and the others' faces turned pale, and they had a bad feeling. If the rules were really with the world and were immortal and indestructible, then they were done for.

Zhang Haotian went into hiding again, ready to kill. At the same time, Monk Demon Ape also attacked the figure of law.

They didn't believe it.

Under the powerful attacks, the figure of law's figure was constantly scattered, shattered, and turned into nothingness. However, just like before, the figure would reappear every time.

Moreover, he was so arrogant every time. "Haha, ants, I am immortal. But you guys, let's see how long you can last."

"When you are exhausted, it will be the time for you to die. Haha."

"Your clamor makes Lord Zeng very unhappy. Take my pestle."

Monk Demon Ape suddenly spoke, and as expected, he was unhappy. Then, he rushed in front of the rules with the Demon Subduing Pestle, and viciously struck the head of the other party.

"Boom."

With a loud bang, the figure of law seemed to have suffered a heavy blow, and his body swayed a few times in the sky. That arrogant and arrogant expression on his face instantly turned into shock.

"Bang."

But immediately after, the golden light on the Demon Subduing Pestle flashed again, and it struck the head of the figure of law again. This time, it made a louder sound.

"Ahhh!"

The stunned figure of law was still in a daze. Monk Demon Ape took the opportunity to strike the other party's head with the Demon Subduing Pestle, until the other party reacted and let out a scream, forcing Monk Demon Ape to retreat.

To think that Monk Demon Ape would hit the head of the figure of law. Everyone in the sky was dumbfounded. While they were speechless, they were also looking down on Monk Demon Ape in their hearts.

This guy didn't look like a monk at all. He looked more like a scoundrel with a ferocious look. Compared to the old monk from before, his state of mind was like heaven and earth.

Knowing that he couldn't kill the rules, he chose to humiliate the other party. This monk really made people speechless.

To the rules, being hit on the head was the most basic and direct humiliation. His arrogant expression had already turned green with shame and anger, and he couldn't help but roar at Monk Demon Ape.

However, in the next instant, another muffled sound was heard. It was a pitch-black staff that struck the figure's buttocks. Before he could even roar, he was sent flying.

Being hit on the head and spanked. Such humiliating means simply made people speechless. Not to mention the rules, even ordinary people like them wouldn't be able to bear such humiliation.

"You all …" The figure of law was furious. His eyes were spitting fire, and he was about to curse.

Suddenly, he felt his vision blur. A bright silver light suddenly appeared in front of him, and after the silver light, there was a flash of golden light.

"Slap."

A crisp and loud sound rang in the sky. The figure of law was slapped in the face and spun three times in the air. In front of the figure of law, Zi Chen's Heavenly Thunder Wings spread out behind him as he stood in the air opposite him.

After three full circles, the figure of law stood in front of Zi Chen again. Then, there was another flash of golden light, and Zi Chen struck again.

"Slap."

It was still as crisp and loud as before. The figure of law spun three more times.

"Boom."

This time, the other party reacted. The monstrous power of law surged around him and suppressed Zi Chen.

However, as the Heavenly Thunder Wings on Zi Chen's back flapped, a silver light flashed, and he retreated at an extremely fast speed.

"Ah, ah, ah."

Being hit on the head, spanked, and slapped in the face. Such humiliation made the figure of law scream three times. His body was emitting green smoke. Of course, this green smoke was also a kind of rule power.

"I didn't break you up. What are you screaming for? You're making me very unhappy." The monk stepped forward again and slammed the Demon Subduing Pestle on the figure's forehead.

"Amitabha. Good, good."

Seeing such a crazy little monk, the old monk in the Demon Subduing Pestle was stunned. He frowned and chanted Buddha's name, almost forgetting to supply Buddha's power.

"Haha, old bald thief, it's a great misfortune for you Buddhists to have such a disciple."

The old demon ape suddenly laughed and joked. Then, he saw the little demon ape holding the long rod and hitting the figure of law's butt again, directly sending him flying.

The Heavenly Thunder Wings behind Zi Chen flapped, emitting a bright silver light. Then, he rushed towards the figure of law. Then, the golden light flashed again, and the figure of law was slapped in the face.

It was unrealistic to want to kill the other party. So, he tried his best to humiliate the other party. The power of each attack was not strong, but the effect was excellent and the sound was loud.

The slapping sound was endless, crisp and pleasant to the ear. Unfortunately, it couldn't be slapped for a long time. He could only take the opportunity to hit a few times and then dodge quickly.

Humiliation, real humiliation, real humiliation.

The three of them attacked, no longer hoping to kill the figure of law. Instead, they just wanted to humiliate the other party. Obviously, this method was easier and more energy-efficient than before. It was also more satisfying.

At this moment, the three of them were temporarily above the figure of law. However, they couldn't completely destroy the other party. As a law, the other party was immortal and indestructible.

Whether it was those existences in the distance or those in the dark, they were all dumbfounded at this moment. They were dumbfounded and tongue-tied. The powerful natural order was so easily suppressed by the three of them. Furthermore, it was humiliated in front of so many people.

During this period, the old monk was shouting and smashing with the Demon Subduing Pestle, causing the old monk to say that it was good.

The three of them took turns to humiliate the other party. They knocked on the head, hit the butt, and hit the face. They divided the work clearly and didn't attack each other.

Occasionally, the figure of law could resist, but soon, he would be drowned by the terrifying energy and his figure would be scattered. When he reappeared, he would be humiliated again.

Too much, too much. The dignified power of law, the strongest existence in the ancient battlefield, was being humiliated like this.

That was what everyone thought.