Chapter 1102 - 1100: White-clothed Divine King Battles the Ultimate Calamity, Four Apocalypses of the End of Days!

Chapter 1102: Chapter 1100: White-clothed Divine King Battles the Ultimate Calamity, Four Apocalypses of the End of Days!

Rumble!

The heavens and earth seemed to return to chaos, as all matter appeared to be scattered into primordial fragments.

This was an astonishing sight, representing the clash of the strongest.

Even the shattering of the void was trivial in the face of this collision.

At this moment, the battles on the border desolation temporarily halted.

Warriors from both realms showed tacit understanding.

Their war was not one that could be ended in a short time.

Only the ultimate calamity could decide the fate of the two realms.

If the ultimate calamity truly awakened and emerged from the Celestial Dark Realm.

The Immortal Realm would face a life-and-death catastrophe.

At least several regions of the Immortal Realm would be crushed, and billions would bleed, with numerous immortal influences being annihilated.

And if the ultimate calamity could be sealed again or put to sleep, the disaster of the Immortal Realm would be temporarily alleviated.

As for killing the ultimate calamity?

Even the beings of the Immortal Realm dared not imagine such a thing.

Under the gaze of countless beings.

In that area churned into chaos.

There was a muffled groan.

Jun Wuhui’s figure appeared, retreating, his chest trembling, with many divine texts erased.

A thread of fresh blood trickled down the corner of his mouth.

"Father!"

Jun Xiaoyao’s eyes quivered.

"No worries, Xiaoyao, leave first."

Jun Wuhui wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his spine still straight!

"This... how is it possible?"

The foreign kings in the border desolation were all stunned at this scene.

They had thought Jun Wuhui would be annihilated by the ultimate calamity with a single finger.

After all, even a Divine Evil Thought was obliterated by the ultimate calamity with three fingers.

No matter how strong Jun Wuhui was, he was just one of the Three Pristine Avatars.

Even if this avatar possessed combat power almost equivalent to the true self.

Furthermore, the most crucial point was Jun Wuhui’s realm.

He had not stepped beyond that threshold!

This was what was truly terrifying!

Jun Wuhui’s strength could not be measured by realm.

He was also an existence beyond common sense.

"This man truly is a demon, no wonder he can be called a king in white, eternally guarding the border region."

"Indeed, among countless heroes of the Immortal Realm, only the Divine King remains remembered."

Even on the opposing side, some immortal kings sighed.

Jun Wuhui was indeed a troubling, hateful, yet reluctantly admirable opponent.

"Can the Divine King hold his ground?" some gatekeepers worried.

"Believe in the Divine King, he is the guardian god of our Immortal Realm!" Master Scar shouted sternly.

His belief was unwavering.

His benefactor, Jun Wuhui, was invincible and unbeaten!

"In my Jun Family, among the ancient heroes, only Wuhui and Xiaoyao can follow in that one’s footsteps, perhaps even surpass..."

Jun Shen Yu from the Jun Family Hidden Lineage murmured to himself.

Though he was also called a Great Emperor alongside the one from the Jun Family Main Lineage.

But he knew that one’s strength had long surpassed the realm of a Great Emperor.

Within the Celestial Dark Realm.

Jun Wuhui’s white robe fluttered, encircled by three thousand divine countries, chanting harmoniously.

He was like a dawn in the darkness, bringing a glimmer of hope to a world in despair.

"Father, I’m not leaving."

Jun Xiaoyao’s tone was resolute.

He was not a person driven by impulsiveness.

But now, Jun Xiaoyao felt he should stay here.

"Besides, I have a duel with the ultimate calamity, betting on who can laugh last."

Jun Xiaoyao was quite carefree, with life and death not in his eyes!

"You..."

Jun Wuhui was silent, then smiled.

He felt proud of Jun Xiaoyao.

Even if he fell, Jun Xiaoyao could be the hope for the Jun Family.

With Jun Xiaoyao around, the Jun Family would not perish.

"You truly exceeded my expectations."

The ultimate calamity seemed surprised that Jun Wuhui could withstand his finger.

"How many throughout history could battle the calamity?"

"I, Jun Wuhui, am honored to have this battle, with no regrets!"

Jun Wuhui laughed freely.

With Jun Xiaoyao, the Qilin Child, he could let go and fight with abandon!

Divine King Rebirth Skill!

Jun Wuhui’s entire being shone brilliantly, engraved with runes, emitting light.

This was the recovery skill of the Divine King Body; as long as the origin remained unharmed, it could instantly recover.

It was akin to the Immortal Divine Skill obtained by Jun Xiaoyao in the Life Book.

In just a few moments, Jun Wuhui’s internal injuries healed.

He soared across the skies, directly advancing to the ultimate calamity, unleashing a seal!

God King’s Fall Seal!

The White-clothed Divine King, his grace stunning, fights against the calamity!

This scene is deeply imprinted in the hearts of countless beings from the Immortal Realms at the border desolation.

Many women are left in a daze.

Jun Wuhui and Jun Xiaoyao, this father and son duo, truly are enough to astonish the ages!

Throughout ancient times till now, how many such heroes exist?

Bang!

In the void, the great destruction erupts once more!

Facing this ultimate calamity that brings despair to all, Jun Wuhui shows no hesitation or retreat.

"Are you his father? This fearless courage of the ignorant indeed springs from the same source."

Facing Jun Wuhui who charges to kill, the ultimate calamity remains indifferent.

Around him, black blood forms a shield, covered in black runes.

Jun Wuhui’s seal failed to break the black blood shield.

The ultimate calamity continues to point with one finger.

He does not use any divine techniques.

Perhaps at his realm, unless it’s truly a world-ending forbidden technique, all divine techniques are superfluous.

Simple and straightforward, a finger, a palm, a fist, these are supreme techniques.

This is the ultimate calamity bringing infinite fear and pollution to the world!

An invincible existence!

Even when battling the White-clothed Divine King, in the eyes of the ultimate calamity,

it’s merely a game of cat and mouse.

Faced with an almost hopeless battle, Jun Wuhui’s gaze shows not a trace of defeat.

"Divine judgment, Fallen God Seal!"

In the Three Thousand Divine Countries, three thousand deities sitting cross-legged descend with divine punishment at this moment!

This is the judgment of the gods, possessing unmatched power.

With the blessing of three thousand divine powers, transformed into one Fallen God Seal!

The void is collapsed, and even the Great Dao is annihilated under this seal!

Bang!

The black blood shield shakes violently.

"It’s all futile."

"The black tide will obliterate the world, and the real black calamity will descend."

"I am one of the Four Apocalypses of the End of Days, bringing calamity and despair to the world first; your resistance is overreaching!"

From beginning to end, the ultimate calamity remains indifferent, demonic sound echoing through eternity, bringing endless despair.

In Jun Xiaoyao’s eyes, a dark glint flashes.

He hears a key piece of information from the mouth of the ultimate calamity.

Four Apocalypses of the End of Days!

To this, Jun Xiaoyao thinks of a tale from the Bible of his past life.

When the world-ending disaster arrives, four horsemen of the apocalypse will descend, bringing the final destruction to the world.

The four horsemen represent war, famine, pestilence, and death.

Of course, that was the story recorded in the Bible from his past life.

But now, the Four Apocalypses mentioned by the ultimate calamity make Jun Xiaoyao think of this.

"Black blood, polluting infinite worlds, the infected creatures will fall into madness."

"Isn’t this exactly corresponding to the pestilence among the Four Apocalypses?"

Jun Xiaoyao realizes this point.

A chill overwhelms his heart.

Could it be that in this world, there are three more taboo existences like the ultimate calamity?

This makes Jun Xiaoyao think of those great terrors of the world.

The sources, Era Great Tribulation, mysterious Sea of Realms, the Burial Realm’s hidden existences, and the Dark Chaos, etc...

It seems behind all these calamities, the shadow of the Four Apocalypses of the End of Days looms.

They are the drivers of the Era Great Tribulation.

What exactly are the Four Apocalypses? Were they created by an unfathomable existence, or did they spontaneously emerge as sources of destruction?

"The waters of this world run too deep."

Jun Xiaoyao feels slightly heavy-hearted.

Yet this also drives him to obtain even greater power.

At the border desolation, many beings from the Immortal Realms see the scene in the light curtain, their eyes dimming.

"What should we do? Even the Divine King cannot break the calamity’s defense."

"Indeed, the Divine King is already strong enough, but the opponent is the ultimate calamity!"

Unable to even break the defense, this brings a sense of utter despair.

If it were someone else, even a Great Emperor, facing such a situation, they would feel helpless, completely out of options.

Yet Jun Wuhui’s demeanor is firm, a shining light glowing in his eyes.

He continues to attack, undiminished in battle intent!

"Ignorance."

The ultimate calamity’s tone is indifferent.

Bang!

Another earth-shattering, universe-breaking strike.

Jun Wuhui is shaken back once more.

This time, he spits out a mouthful of fresh blood, staining his white clothes red.

"Lord Divine King!"

At the border region, countless hearts clench, Master Scar even shouts, his old eyes trembling.

"Wuhui!" The elders of the Jun Family have their hearts quaking.

"Is there truly no way?"

The cultivators from the Immortal Realm all feel despair.

Even their faith, Jun Wuhui, can’t withstand, who can save this world?