The ancient skull was slightly different from that of a human. It looked more like an ape's skull.
It was the Chaotic Hole Ancestor's World Origin.
The Myriad World Skull.
The fact that the Primordial Chaos Palm failed to kill Long Chen was already far beyond the Chaos Cave Ancestor's expectations. They had suffered untold hardships just to wait for this last chance. Now that there was only one last move left, he did not choose to be conceited or arrogant.
In his eyes, Long Chen was a Fourth Era's Origin Ancestor God and his sworn enemy.
He needed to kill Long Chen with one move.
Naturally, this last move was no trivial matter.
For a moment, it was simply suffocating. When they heard that Long Chen dared to face the Chaotic Hole Ancestor for Pangu's sake, many Ancestor Gods' doubts turned into admiration.
"Everyone, don't be fooled by Longchen. He knows that he has lost his reputation in the infinite worlds. That's why he's taking the risk to use such a method to showcase his chivalry so that we can trust him again." Naturally, there were Elder Gods who said the same thing.
"Haha, that'll be fun. He's too bold to choose an ending that is certain death."
Now, it seemed that the killing intent released by the Chaotic Hole Ancestor using the Myriad World Skull was several times stronger than before. Dark gray fog was constantly emitting from the pitch-black skull, and each particle in the fog contained billions of shrieking sorcerers. They might be the souls of the dead, resentful, and remnant souls that the Chaotic Hole Sorcerer Clan had accumulated over the years.
The cultivation method of the Chaotic Hole Sorcerer Clan was very cruel and cold. If one could not become a God or advance further, they would definitely beg for death.
The endless fog once again engulfed the battlefield and occupied it.
The rolling gray mist was the territory of the Black Hole Wizard Ancestor.
Rumble.
Time and time again, all the tremors were coming out.
This time, Long Chen still looked at everything coldly. He did not dare to act rashly. At this juncture, although he did not regret his choice, he knew that he was actually facing an 80% chance of death.
"The Fourth Era's Primordial Ancestor God is much stronger than I imagined."
At this moment, the Black Hole Witch Ancestor let out a furious roar. His voice reverberated and disturbed the gray fog. The entire world seemed to be boiling.
"Great Blue Chaos Hole."
Finally, the Chaotic Hole Sorcerer Ancestor used the Myriad World Skull to unleash this ultimate move. He might not have used such an attack against the other Fourth Era's Primordial Ancestor Gods because its power and consumption were too great.
Buzz.
The pitch-black skull in his hand turned into countless crystalline particles and suddenly disappeared, as if it had fused with the entire world.
Disaster struck.
"Long Chen, you will definitely die this time."
The excited voice of the Black Hole Witch Ancestor reverberated throughout the myriad worlds.
Long Chen felt pressured.
Although he was still in the same place, he felt that something was surrounding him. It was as if he had been trapped somewhere. It was an independent world. If he wasn't wrong, this should be the inside of the Myriad Worlds Skull.
This was simply unstoppable.
This was because the Myriad Worlds Skull had indeed fused with the myriad worlds. As long as Long Chen was still in the myriad worlds, he would definitely be under the control of the Myriad Worlds Skull.
"Great Blue Chaos Hole, evolution of the universe. Fatal Witch Essence, descend."
The sharp and somewhat ferocious voice of the Black Hole Witch Ancestor reverberated throughout the myriad worlds, causing a huge roar.
Whoosh.
Around Long Chen, the interior of the Myriad Worlds Skull produced a mysterious power out of thin air. It was a kind of gray fog that shrouded the entire world. This was the most primitive power at the birth of the myriad worlds. Naturally, it was also quite terrifying. This was the fatal Witch Essence that was born from the Great Blue Chaos Hole.
The strange power of the Witch was condensed in the gray fog. Even a little bit of it would be a fatal blow to an ordinary Fifth Era's Ancestor God.
"What a terrifying attack."
For a moment, everyone was shocked by such a law. Even the Fourth Era's Ancestor Gods had to admire this. They could see that the Black Hole Witch Ancestor had definitely gone all out.
"Long Chen is in extreme danger."
Surrounded by the fatal Witch Essence, Long Chen was likely to die in an instant and disappear from the myriad worlds forever. Countless people's hopes would also be completely severed.
"No." Ancestor God Pangu couldn't accept this. If Long Chen died in battle today, he felt that it would be his responsibility.
"Should we …" The Chaos Ancestor God and the others stared at the battlefield with burning eyes. They were hesitating whether they should take action. Of course, the remaining eight opponents were also eyeing them covetously. It seemed that it wouldn't be easy for them to rescue Long Chen.
"Let's see what Long Chen means. If he doesn't call for help, we won't go." After hesitating for a moment, they still made the same decision. This was based on their trust in Long Chen.
Moreover, they also had Long Chen's ability to create miracles.
But this time, the fatal Witch Essence couldn't be resisted. In a very short period of time, it drowned Long Chen like the waves of the sea, trapping him within and waiting for the arrival of death.
Gugugu …
The gray fog kept surging.
At this moment, Long Chen felt like he was in an ocean, but it was an ocean of death. It was boundless. The Myriad Worlds Skull trapped him within, and the gray fog around him was like the hand of a devil, robbing his life. At first, the gray fog surrounded him, and the Tai Chi Life Body seemed to be able to resist it. But as time went on, his life was being robbed away at a speed that surpassed the speed at which Long Chen could be reborn.
It was like a form of corrosion. In this corrosion, even the origin of the world was being eroded, falling off piece by piece, becoming decayed and stiff, let alone other things.
The inside of the Myriad Worlds Skull was a true land of destruction. Even if the Fourth Era's Ancestor God came here, it was obvious that he wouldn't be able to break out.
"I'm dead."
Now, Long Chen looked at himself soaking in the gray ocean, feeling weak all over. Only the Tai Chi Life Body was still holding on, but it couldn't stop the decay of the four World Origins. Once the four World Origins were decayed and destroyed, it would be the time of Long Chen's death.
"Who would have thought that I would actually die here after overcoming countless tribulations in my life. It seems that I'm only one step away from the end." Qin Wentian sighed. "Who would have thought that I would die here?"
"What a pity, how hateful."
It wasn't that Long Chen didn't struggle, but it was an absolute suppression. He struggled countless times, but there was no effect.
The Great Blue Chaotic Hole and the Myriad Worlds Skull were not on the same level as the previous Primordial Chaos Hand. The Great Blue Chaotic Hole Ancestor had pinned all his hopes on this attack, so one could imagine its power. It could even be said that this was the most lethal move of the Great Blue Chaotic Hole Ancestor's Laws.
Immersed in the gray ocean, there were four statues above his head, all of which looked like the Great Blue Chaotic Hole Ancestor. They were happy, angry, sad, and happy. The endless deadly Shaman Qi came from the four statues.
The Shaman Patriarch of the Chaos Cavern stood among the four statues, his face filled with joy, anger, sorrow, and joy as he watched Long Chen die.
"Great Blue Chaotic Hole Ancestor."
Long Chen didn't expect that he would be defeated by the Great Blue Chaotic Hole Ancestor. After thinking about it carefully, he was still very unwilling. After all, he was only a little bit away from the level of the Great Blue Chaotic Hole Ancestor.
In a trance, he seemed to see Long Qinglan in the gray ocean.
He didn't say anything, just smiled and looked at him in the deadly Shaman Qi.
"Father."
Although he had imagined it many times, the feeling in his heart was still different when he saw it with his own eyes. This was definitely an illusion, not real, but for Long Chen at this moment, it felt more real than reality.
"I'm just one step away. How can I waste everything I've created? Even if I die, I have to die in the burning."
Long Qinglan said.
Perhaps the so-called burning was still fighting with all his might in the deadly Shaman Qi.
In the midst of destruction, he still had to fight to the death.
The Long Qinglan in front of him gradually dissipated in the gray waves of the ocean.
"Time."
When the phantom disappeared with the waves, what Long Chen saw was time, but it wasn't pure time. In fact, Long Qinglan didn't appear. What he saw was his heart.
In his heart, there was faith, unwillingness, and countless thoughts and rules.