My gorgeous wife Chapter 2468 - 2436: Supreme Treasure vs. Supreme Treasure

The vast black flame instantly engulfed the two of them.

However, the strange thing was that this black flame didn’t have the slightest bit of heat.

Their battlefield was at the edge of the Soul Clan Universe, but any law and divine ability from either side contained terrifying cosmic origin force, which meant that even in the vast nihility, their battle wouldn’t be affected.

If it were ordinary flames, they would return to nihility the moment they entered such a place, but attacks containing Palm Source Realm cosmic origin force would not.

Yet, the black flame still had no temperature.

But, having no heat didn’t mean the black flame wasn’t terrifying.

In fact, in the perception of the two Dao Saints, the power of this black flame probably far exceeded their imagination.

Their defensive divine abilities were annihilated the instant they came into contact with the black flame.

The black flame was cold, yet it could incinerate the heavens.

This is Ning Wangyang’s Way of the Palm Realm, and it’s his great divine power!

The death of the heavens!

If there were heavens, they would surely die beneath this endless black flame!

"Ah!!!"

Amidst the sea of black flame, the two Palm Realm powerhouses screamed miserably, as they discovered that even their pseudo-universe was burned through by this terrifying black flame.

The pseudo-universe can be considered part of a Palm Realm powerhouse’s body, and the pain from its damage reflected directly onto their bodies, akin to their divine souls being incinerated—truly a pain that penetrated deep into their bones!

"Dong!!!"

Suddenly, a bell chime sounded from within the black flame.

In the next moment, the endless black flame abruptly dispersed.

Not suddenly, but forced aside by a mysterious power.

The two Dao Saints sprang out from the black sea of flames.

However, their appearance at this time was unseemly, with numerous scars and a face initially as pale as a corpse now covered in ash marks, as if they had just been dug out from the soil.

One of them held a large head-sized pitch-black object in their hand.

Ning Wangyang’s eyes narrowed slightly.

"A bell? No, a clock! Just reduced in size." Looking at the two, a hint of strangeness appeared in Ning Wangyang’s eyes.

These beings from the Era-Ancient Civilization clearly had countless years of accumulation, having lived through several eras, each one profoundly resilient.

Though inferior to him in cultivation or strength, yet they could produce treasures to break through his divine abilities.

"Supreme Treasure?"

Looking at the small clock, Ning Wangyang said softly.

"Correct, it is indeed a supreme treasure, moreover, it’s a supreme treasure from the civilization before your era, how about that?" The somber Dao Saint, who almost had his pseudo-universe completely incinerated, sneered and said, "Your way and divine abilities are indeed formidable, but with the protection of the supreme treasure, can you kill us?"

"Furthermore, we are just outside our Soul Clan Universe, shortly, the Soul Clan Universe powerhouses will swiftly arrive, no matter how strong you are, can you contend against our entire Soul Clan Universe? Lifeforms of the Starry Universe, stop struggling, the ultimate fate of your era’s civilization will only be annihilation, just like your previous era!!" The Soul Clan Dao Saint said with a sinister expression.

"Is that so?" Ning Wangyang’s expression was indifferent, as he strode rapidly toward the two again.

"Reckless!"

Seeing Ning Wangyang insistently coming to kill them, the two Dao Saints also had icy expressions, one directly unleashed divine abilities toward Ning Wangyang, while the other shook the treasured little clock.

Undoubtedly, the little clock certainly is a treasure of supreme grade, although it appeared small, even for a Dao Saint it was troublesome to activate, with noticeably low shaking frequency.

"Dong!"

"Dong!!"

Although the ringing frequency of the little clock wasn’t high, each time its chime occurred, it would erupt with an extremely astonishing strange power, even Ning Wangyang’s advancing speed was visibly affected.

"Die!"

The Soul Clan Dao Saint attacking immediately waved his tattered sleeve.

In an instant, countless gray nails rushed at Ning Wangyang, the minute gray nails transforming into a nail storm, seemingly to shred Ning Wangyang into a strainer.

"Ding ding ding..."

In a frenzy of collisions, Ning Wangyang’s pseudo-universe violently shook.

Those gray nails appeared inconspicuous, yet an endless assault was indeed terrifying to an extreme degree. Clearly visible, cracks appeared on Ning Wangyang’s pseudo-universe exterior, seemingly on the verge of being shattered by the gray nails at any moment.

"Dong!!"

At this moment, the supreme treasure little clock under another Dao Saint’s stimulation once again emitted Zhong Bo.

In the pseudo-universe, Ning Wangyang’s feet halted, the sound of a ’crack’ came from his chest, with a blood trace flowing down his mouth corner.

"Interesting, impressive as they are Dao Saints, despite being inherently weak, they still have many methods. Earlier, I underestimated you." Ning Wangyang wiped away the blood from his mouth corner, speaking coldly.

Under the dual assaults of gray nails and Zhong Bo, Ning Wangyang’s pseudo-universe suddenly contracted, transforming into a thin light shield encircling his body, no longer expanding outward.

"Contract? Do you think retracting the pseudo-universe to its smallest, raising defense can let you escape?" The Dao Saint holding the supreme treasure little clock chuckled coldly at Ning Wangyang’s actions.

At this time, Ning Wangyang happened to lift his head to look at him: "Who said I was planning to run?"

"Whoosh—"

The next moment, Ning Wangyang’s figure vanished from the original place.

"What?!"

"Where is he? This is impossible! Under my Corrupt Soul Funeral, how could he possibly escape?!" The Dao Saint triggered the gray nails and was shaken, his face filled with disbelief.

Though his great divine ability seemed to be a wide-range attack, functionally it was a targeted cast after locking onto a target, almost impossible to escape from the nail storm once locked, even for powerhouses in higher realms than his.

So how could this guy suddenly vanish from his great divine power?

"Who told you that only you can possess supreme treasures?"

A cold laugh was heard.

In another direction, under Ning Wangyang’s feet, dazzling light unfolded.

It was the Five Elements Boots, now restored to peak state!

Though others might not escape after being locked by him, the Five Elements Boots can!

"Kid, finish him off, these Era-Ancient civilization bastards always aim to annihilate our Starry Universe, although I’m just a pair of boots, I am also a pair of family-guarding boots!" The Five Elements Boots shouted.

"Don’t rush, they will eventually die." An anomalous look flashed in Ning Wangyang’s eyes, his gaze locked onto the two while a vast power erupted simultaneously from the nihility around the two Dao Saints.

Countless ancient runes simultaneously lit up.

"Origin Formation—Trapped Marsh of Exchange!"