Infinite Dimensional Conquest

"What, do you think you are a Saint Seiya?"

Tianchen couldn't help but complained fiercely in his heart. With a thought, the next moment, the time was completely and infinitely stretched, and this moment of time became forever.

Halfway through Hades's words, the word 'just' continued to be extended indefinitely, becoming an eternal echo, and his consciousness was also extended indefinitely.

"Forever, just for a moment, it's easy to use. Suddenly, it's a trick."

Tianchen couldn't help but sighed. Before, he only showed resistance to extreme speed, strange power, and the power of death. Suddenly, he showed the power of time, and the effect was outstanding.

"Crack, crack—"

Tian Chen calmly swung the king and eight fists, hammering him one after another, and even stopped every now and then to have a cup of tea and take a break.

"That's almost it."

In the time of infinite slowdown, after a long time, Tianchen unlocked this ability and returned to reality, just in such an instant.

"It doesn't work—"

Hades hadn't finished saying these words, and the moment he regained consciousness, he only saw Tianchen's smiling face and a thigh bone raised in his hand.

"Whoa-"

"Crack-"

Immediately afterwards, Hades fell apart, and all the bones in his body fell to the ground, and then shattered one by one.

At the same time, the bone meal containing divine power was scattered and fluttered in the wind, returning to nature.

"Bah-ah-"

Van Feim's face turned black, and a feeling of nausea suddenly rose. Just now, one of them accidentally ate the bone meal floating in the mouth.

He didn't expect that in the battlefield of Tianchen over there, in just an instant, Hades turned into a pile of bone meal.

Although this thing should be quite nutritious, it also contains the power of divinity, and the power of death was also scattered by Tianchen, but he has not been so serious. Although he is a dead apostle, he does not have this recipe.

"It's a bone, and it looks good, so I accept it rudely."

Tianchen put away the bones with a calm expression. After all, it came from the body of a seventh-order god. Whether it was used to raise dogs or make secret treasures, it was a good thing.

"Speaking of raising a dog, Fenrir is pretty good." Tian Chen thought to himself, taking this idea in his heart.

"you you--"

The only remaining skeleton head fell to the ground, with its teeth gleaming and moving, with disbelief and a trace of fear in its eyes flashing.

Destroying the body of God and dispelling the power of death is nothing to a powerhouse who masters instant treatment and recovery, at most it is a small injury.

Hades should have the ability to resurrect, but obviously doesn't have that kind of recovery ability.

For him, it is not a fatal injury, but a serious injury at most. As long as the godhead and soul are still there, it will take a long time at most to slowly recover.

However, there are still enemies at this moment, and I can't guarantee that they will hang here completely. At this moment, Hades has already developed the heart of retreat.

"Since you're here, leave them all."

Tianchen turned his head and looked at the nearby gods of death, as well as the little boss, Pluto, the god of death, the demon wings, which suddenly unfolded and disappeared in place in an instant.

Chapter 0009 God of Destruction Shiva

"Tear, tear—"

The claws condensed from black magic power covered Tianchen's right hand, and with the rapid movement, it easily tore apart one death god after another.

Every magician has a dream of melee combat. At this moment, Tianchen is using his super physique and speedy power to temporarily play a cameo as a great melee mage.

"Ah-"

The black-gray shattering power continuously escapes from the claws formed by the magic power. Once it is torn apart, the shattering power explodes, and below the sixth rank, it instantly turns into nothingness.

"the last one."

Tianchen whispered softly like a demon, well, he was already a demon, and at this moment, he was holding a struggling soul in his hand.

"puff--"

With a light grip of the right hand, the soul of the gods, without any resistance, exploded in an instant.

It was the soul of Pluto, the highest-ranking god of death, the powerful god of the sixth rank, who just held on to Tianchen for a few more breaths.

"Pluto, one of the strongest, is really weak." Tian Chen gave Hades a disdainful look.

"you you--"

"What are you, you, the bones are lying in the grave honestly, what are you doing out to make wind and rain?"

Tianchen suddenly appeared in front of the skull, raised his foot, paused for a moment in his stunned eyes, pinpointed the position of his foot, and kicked it.

"Grumble-"

Like a ball, the skull was kicked a short distance away and rolled far away on the ground.

This kick is not just to humiliate him for fun, but to directly disperse the power of death that this guy has secretly condensed in that moment.

"Forget it, let's get rid of you directly."

Tianchen's eyes instantly turned into brilliant blue, exuding a dazzling halo.

Beautiful things, sometimes, are full of danger, just like this, Hades felt the ultimate terror, and the sense of crisis of death welled up in his heart.

"This, what is this-"

The gods who are high above, ignore everything, and control death and the underworld, at this moment, there is no longer the arrogance before, the more powerful, the more afraid of death, it makes sense.

Before, although he was a little scared by Tianchen's strength, and even full of anger and jealousy, but with the means of resurrection, he was considered a bachelor.

Now, he can feel that under these eyes, the resurrection power of the underworld, which he is proud of, has no effect at all, and everything can be killed. This is the hunch.

"kindness?"

Just when he was about to kill him, Tianchen's expression changed suddenly, he grabbed Fan Feim, and without any hesitation, he went straight to speed.

About a hundred kilometers away, the figures of Tianchen and Fan Feim suddenly appeared.

"Cough, cough cough—"

A trace of blood dripped from the corner of Van Feim's mouth, and some small wounds were cracked on his body. With his physical strength, it was too burdensome to travel through the world of speed.