Beauty Comic Cultivation Record

How powerful is Darkseid after he has gathered all the scattered fragments of the godhead and restored all his strength?
Maybe Kalibak can answer that question.

Facing his son kneeling on the ground, he simply raised his hand and blasted Kalibak nearly a thousand meters away with a burst of Qi...

Kalibak slammed heavily against the wall of the Palace of the God King. At that moment, he felt as if a violently reacting uranium rod had pierced into his body.

After a moment of stagnation, countless violent energies exploded in his body, blasting all his organs into pieces.

Black blood spurted out from Kalibak's seven orifices.

The severe pain made Kalibak curl up into a ball.

Darkseid looked at Kalibak curled up on the ground, a trace of anger flashed in his eyes, and he sighed softly:
“This is the last time, Kalibak!

I really didn't expect that you could be so useless. Two-thirds of the ten thousand demon-like legions were lost in your hands!
If you were not my son, I would kill you right now!"

Darkseid didn't even bother to look at his broken son. His eyes fell on the kind grandmother who was also kneeling on the ground and shivering.

As his gaze fell, the ugly skin on the kind grandmother's body that was burned by the explosion slowly disappeared, and new skin grew back!
"I've learned about what happened this time. It was Kalibak who acted on his own initiative. It has nothing to do with you. I want to thank you for saving this piece of trash this time.

Your Nemesis Squad is destroyed, so just train a new one. Since Desaad has rebelled, the command of the Para-Demon Corps will be handed over to you from now on!"

The kind grandmother suppressed her joy at the pie in the sky and raised her head with a struggle:

"Your Majesty! I will definitely live up to your trust!"

Darkseid sat on the throne, looking into the distant void, which was the direction of Mount Sumeru.

Strands of black light started from him, and countless black rays formed a complex polyhedron in the void, enveloping billions of miles of void.

Seen from the outside, this piece of void seems to be empty, but in fact, with the Palace of the God King as the center, countless palaces of the new gods and fleets of warships are connected together, forming a huge steel continent of billions of miles.

Hundreds of thousands of powerful and elite New God Corps are hiding on this continent, ready to fight...

A dense army of demon-like troops was hovering above the Iron Continent, their number more than ten times that of the demon-like armies commanded by Kalibak.

The dark multiverse obviously did not notice these hidden enemies, but instead focused its attention on the large light bulb emitting golden light.

At this time, Mount Sumeru, which was thousands of miles in radius, had turned into a blood-red mountain.

The main peak was shrouded in thick black fog, which was spreading towards the top of the peak with a golden light...

Darkseid could see clearly that it was not black fog, but countless dark creatures attacking the mountain.

The continuously compressed golden lights on the top of the mountain represent the countless bald men wearing armor and holding sticks and swords.

Countless dark creatures swarmed along the mountain path and attacked the top of the mountain like ants.

The scene looked like a popsicle covered with black ants.

It seemed that some kind of anti-air magic array was activated around Mount Xumi, and a layer of thick golden auspicious clouds was floating halfway up the mountain.

Once countless dark winged creatures flew into the auspicious cloud, they immediately fell downwards like stones until they were smashed into a pool of meat paste.

Even the spaceships and warships, when they floated into the auspicious clouds, had their engines shut down and lost power, ending up crashing.

These warships could only lower their altitude, increase their distance, and provide fire support from a distance to the hillside.

Tens of millions of spaceships and warships poured intensive energy fire onto the mountains in front of them.

With such intensive artillery fire, not to mention a mountain, even a planet here would not be able to withstand two rounds of bombardment and would turn into a pile of ruins in the universe.

But the Mount Sumeru before our eyes is not a real mountain. It is the Buddha on the top of the mountain who unfolds his own Buddhist kingdom!
Calm and unmovable like the earth, and profound and secretive like a secret treasure!
If you want to destroy Mount Sumeru, you must break the Buddha's meditation in the small temple on the top of the mountain.

Under the pressure of the commander-in-chief behind them, countless dark creatures swarmed up the mountain road like a tide.

The monk soldiers transformed by the Buddha's light appeared from the void, holding Zen sticks and swords in their hands, and fought a desperate battle with these dark creatures from above.

The two sides fought, and hundreds of millions of people fought in one place halfway up the mountain. The blood flowed down Mount Sumeru like a waterfall, dyeing the mountain a dark red.

"Boom boom boom..."

"Boom boom boom boom..."

Although the artillery fire from those spaceships and warships could not destroy Mount Sumeru, the dense artillery fire fell on the formation of the monks. Every time a shell landed, it caused devastation in an area of ​​dozens of miles. Large groups of monks were blown to pieces and turned into rays of Buddha's light again.

Before the Buddha's light could condense into shape again, the dark army seized the opportunity and rushed forward. Soon, the dark army advanced to two-thirds of Mount Sumeru.

As these dark creatures were getting closer and closer to the top of the mountain.

A golden light suddenly flew out from the top of the mountain and shot into the huge fleet like a golden arrow.

"Boom boom boom..."

Wherever the golden light passed, a string of firecrackers exploded in the dark fleet, and countless spaceships turned into balls of sparks and exploded in the void.

The golden light circled around the black fog mountain, just like a bolt of lightning suddenly pulled out of nowhere in the dark night, illuminating the whole world.

Countless dark creatures were blown down by the storm caused by the lightning-like golden light, and fell to the bottom of the mountain with wailing, turning into pools of meat paste.

"Son of Krypton!"

Darkseid looked at the golden light, and a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes. He recognized at a glance that the person in the golden light was the Kryptonian who had repeatedly opposed him.

On Mount Sumeru, large groups of dark creatures rolled down from the peak, and the splashing blood added large areas of dark red to the already polluted Mount Sumeru.

Halfway up the mountain, several black lights rose into the sky, and soon surrounded from all directions, blocking the golden light. These knights wearing heavy black armor launched an attack on the Kryptonian without saying a word.

The aftermath of the battle between the two sides, a mixture of the two extreme forces of darkness and light, sprinkled on the mountain that was painted dark red.

In the black shock wave, tens of millions of dark creatures turned to ashes silently, and were shattered in the layers of rapid shock.

The golden shock wave caused countless dark creatures to howl at the same time.

Under the Buddha's light, they seemed to be roasted by the strong sunlight at close range. Thick black smoke came out of their bodies, their skin turned black, scorched and cracked, and finally, large blisters were burned out. The blisters exploded in the golden Buddha's light, turned into thick water and evaporated.

Thousands of meters away, a black-armored knight swung a meteor-like flail in his hand and smashed it at Clark.

The flying meteor hammer opened and closed, as if it turned into a bloody carnivorous plant with sharp teeth, and flew towards Clark's head.

It was a flower with a diameter of hundreds of meters, made up of bright blood plasma.

Each petal was a layer of blood wave, constantly wriggling and rolling. In the blood, the souls of countless creatures were twisting and struggling, and letting out shrill screams.

The blood flower was spinning rapidly, causing a chaotic airflow in the air layer, as if countless sharp long knives were slashing towards Clark.

Before the flowers arrived, a strong fishy smell had already enveloped Clark.

Facing the strange blood flowers, Clark stopped and raised a golden halo the size of a human head with his right hand, which was like the sun shining brightly, releasing infinite sunlight to illuminate the world.

The blood-red flower transformed from the hammer head had just reached a distance in front of him. Clark turned around and pressed his big hand backwards, and there was a loud noise like the collapse of the sky and the earth.

The blood-colored flower shattered with a loud bang, and the flail in the black-armored knight's hand turned into a wisp of green smoke along with himself, and disappeared without a trace in the strong wind.

At the moment of disappearing, the black-armored knight's helmet fell off, revealing a face that looked 70% similar to Damian Wayne.

At the moment his body was burned by the raging fire and turned into smoke, a look of relief appeared on his face.

Clark killed one black-armored knight with one blow, and the other four black-armored knights surrounded him from all sides.

"Namo Sandalwood Merit Buddha!"

Clark had a blank expression on his face. He chanted a Buddhist name, and the Buddha's light in his right hand rekindled. He pressed down hard, and the Buddha's light turned into infinite golden flames and rolled towards these black-armored knights.

Having seen the power of these flames, the black-armored knights did not dare to be careless and moved away to avoid them.

At the foot of Mount Xumi, the Laughing Bat glanced at the dark creatures that were reduced to ashes in the aftermath of the battle.

Hundreds of millions of dark creatures were killed or injured, but his scarlet eyes beneath his sharp spiked visor did not even waver.
He just watched coldly as his several "Robins" beat up the Son of Krypton.

Instead, the clown on the side was amazed:

"This golden energy seems to be just like holy light, naturally restraining the power of darkness!"

"Tsk tsk, it seems that these little birds you raised can't beat this guy. Do you need my help?"

The Laughing Bat glanced at the clown coldly, and the next moment, he disappeared on the back of the dragon beast.

The void above Clark's head suddenly collapsed, and five fingers wearing iron gloves grabbed towards his head lightly.

"Since you killed my 'little bird', you must pay with your life!"

Clark heard the sound coming from above his head and shouted "Oh no!" He suddenly raised his hands to block the claw that was grabbing his head, but it was too late.

The Laughing Bat grabbed Clark's head with one claw. Clark's body stiffened and shook, and it shattered into pieces like glass hit by a sledgehammer.

The Laughing Bat took a step out of the void, looking with some confusion at a golden lamp that appeared from the fragments of the Kryptonian that he had crushed into pieces.

What is this?
Seeing the flames bursting in the golden lamp, the Laughing Bat reached out and grabbed the golden lamp.

Just as the Laughing Bat was about to grab the golden lamp, the candle flame in the golden lamp suddenly shot up dozens of feet high, and a faint roar was heard from the candle flame.

The Laughing Bat was also startled by the sudden roar. His hand trembled slightly, and the next moment the golden lamp changed, revealing a Dharma body of the Ming King.

That dharmakaya has three heads and eight arms, holding an umbrella, a flower pot, fish intestines, a blessed treasure rod, a treasure file, a golden bell, a golden bow, and a sword of wisdom to subdue demons!
The three heads of Ming Wang are said to be in the shape of Clark, with the sword of wisdom in his hand burning with flames. His body turns from gold to black and blue, showing a posture of conquering demons. His face is ferocious, and the wavy wrinkles on his forehead are also rising and falling, and the murderous aura is rising to the sky!

Apparently after his flesh was shattered by the Laughing Bat's claws, Clark, the guardian of Mingwang, or the Golden Cicada, also became furious.

He swung his sword and chopped at the claws of the Laughing Bat, which had not yet retracted.

The Laughing Bat glanced at Clark coldly, and reached out to the void with his right hand.
A pitch-black spear made entirely of the original energy of the dark multiverse suddenly appeared in his hand.

With a flick of his right hand, the spear turned into a black shadow and stabbed towards Clark's heart.

Clark reached out his other right hand towards the spear, and the vajra in his right hand collided with the spear, and suddenly countless layers of ripples appeared in the air.

The ripples spread gently in all directions, and in the twisted waves, the surrounding space collapsed completely.

At the same time as he blocked the dark spear of the Laughing Bat, Clark's other arm had already swung down the Demon-Slaying Sword.

In front of the Laughing Bat, a ball of red flame wrapped in the Demon-Subduing Sword appeared out of thin air.
Specks of golden sword energy spurted out from the edge of the Demon-Subduing Sword and slashed towards him.

The Laughing Bat raised his hand to block it. The sword energy looked dim and weak, but the power was surprisingly great. The sword energy landed on his fist.

Sparks came from his gauntlets, making his fists flash with fire.

Clark seized the opportunity and swung the Demon-Subduing Sword repeatedly. In the blink of an eye, millions or tens of millions of swords were chopped and sprayed on the Laughing Bat, causing him to lose his balance and stagger back hundreds of miles.

If it weren't for the fact that the armor on the Laughing Bat's body was made of some unknown material and was extremely sturdy, he would have been chopped to pieces by now.

Even though his armor was made of the strongest metal in the entire dark multiverse, under Clark's crazy attack, the armor was covered with sword marks.

There was even blood flowing down the fist of the Laughing Bat.

The Laughing Bat spread out his palm and looked at the wound that was deep into the bone. He clenched his fist slightly, and a black mist emerged from the wound. Not only did his wound heal as before, but even the black armor covered with sword marks miraculously returned to its original state.

The Laughing Bat looked at Clark deeply and said in a low voice:
"I underestimated your strength, but you have no choice but to submit to me today, otherwise, you will die!"

Clark raised his eight arms at the same time, and each Buddhist instrument shone with golden light.
A huge sound came out of three big mouths:
"How dare you, evil heretic, act rashly in front of the Buddha!"

Clark's figure shuttled rapidly through the void, and his speed instantly increased to the fastest.

Eight arms wielded umbrellas, flower pots, fish intestines, blessed treasures, treasure files, golden bells, golden bows, and demon-subduing wisdom swords and continuously bombarded the Laughing Bat. In the blink of an eye, tens of millions of attacks were launched, and various magic weapons were superimposed together.
It transformed into a golden Buddha light that was powerful enough to destroy the heaven and earth, and swallowed the laughing bat in one gulp.

The Laughing Bat opened its big mouth, with its fangs and yellow teeth clearly visible, and laughed strangely:
"Eight arms, if I fight with you, I will be at a disadvantage!"

Amidst the strange laughter, arms extended from behind the Laughing Bat like wings, and it turned into eight arms.

The dark origin energy, which had become ten times more concentrated, swirled in the void and landed in the other palms of the Laughing Bat, transforming into pitch-black spears.

"That's only fair!"

With a sound of breaking through the air, the spear in the Laughing Bat's hand arrived first, piercing towards Clark with a black light.

Clark waved his arm, and the umbrella cap turned into a golden lotus to hold up the Laughing Bat's spear.
The golden lotus and the spear were shattered at the same time, and Clark and the Laughing Bat's bodies shook violently.

Clark's body flashed, waving several weapons, and pounced on the Laughing Bat like a storm.

The Laughing Bat spun his arms, and each of his ten arms held a spear, creating a shadow of guns and heading towards Clark.

(End of this chapter)