“What broken deity, if you're so powerful, then transcend the limitations of this realm's rules and order. I'll chop, slice, devour, devour, and eat it all up!”
The young boy showed no fear of the deity, much less reverence. He roared savagely, his childish face bearing a hint of provocation, like when he used to tease the village's big yellow dog.
Even though he was in a life-or-death battle, his youthful mischief made it almost laughable.
The broken sword in his hand blazed like a burning sun, its light blinding. Sword energy erupted in wave after wave, and the residual light alone could flatten mountains.
In the sky, hundreds and thousands of sword beams struck the talisman paper, creating a cascade of light and deafening noise, as if stars were exploding.
“Boom!”
The earth-colored talisman paper glowed, blooming like fireworks. The character “伐” (which means “to destroy”) on it grew even more imposing, releasing an immortal aura and vibrating continuously.
The light rain intensified, with a golden waterfall cascading down from the talisman, carrying the spirit and will of the Rain God. This was the divine law.
Unfortunately, it was still suppressed within the confines of the cave realm and dared not break through.
“Boom!”
Even so, it was terrifying. The golden light rain was sharp as thorns, buzzing loudly, shaking the heavens. The dense golden specks struck the broken sword with a clanging sound.
“Puff!”
Despite its strong defense, the boy couldn't avoid all the attacks. One light rain bullet pierced his calf, causing a spray of blood.
“The broken paper is almost shattered, and it still dares to hurt me!” The boy fumed, his entire body like nine erupting volcanoes, with magma flowing like rivers into his body.
“Rotten paper, you’re about to crack!” The boy yelled. The black ancient sword in his hand emitted streams of light like a black phoenix awakening, its aura growing even more terrifying, with countless sword beams slashing into the sky.
“Bang!”
The talisman paper was jolted, shaking violently. It was evident how fierce the attack was, even the divine decree was struggling to hold firm.
The boy bit his lip, his expression growing more serious. He continued to slash, leaving trails of afterimages in the void. His movements were too fast to follow.
The broken sword trembled violently, its resonating with the boy's arm, the buzzing sound incessant. This place had turned into a sea of swords.
As the broken sword buzzed, sword shadows melded into a sea of immortal sword energy, surging toward the heavens.
“Clang!”
The divine decree quivered violently, its light fading instantly as it was shattered and sent flying.
The boy’s broken sword continued to strike, each cut sending towering sword energy into the sky, massive and formidable, like mountains crashing down.
“Bang!”
The divine decree flipped repeatedly, flying hundreds of yards away, its glow dimming further, with the divine flame enveloping it starting to wane.
Everyone was astonished; the sword energy was so terrifying that it could resist the divine talisman, powerful enough to be unbelievable.
The Rain Tribe members were even more horrified. A mere child was able to counter the Rain God’s decree, surviving the battle and even launching a counterattack.
“Offer sacrifice to the Rain God!” In the Pure Land, a group of elders sat down, and the younger generation followed suit. They chanted an ancient incantation.
A mysterious wave spread, like a tide.
The Rain God’s decree revived, suddenly stronger than before, as if awakening from a deep slumber, rumbling and transforming into a golden sun.
“Boom!”
At the same time, lightning and thunder erupted, and the golden sun rain poured down, a manifestation of the Rain God’s ultimate power, its essence revived in fury.
Deities cannot be provoked or desecrated; they sensed their majesty was insulted and erupted in wrath.
“Why has the rotten paper grown stronger again?” The boy grimaced, with two more blood holes appearing on his body. His formidable physical strength still couldn't withstand the divine rain’s assault.
He fought back fiercely but was still knocked down from the sky, engulfed by the light rain.
The boy used his treasure technique, a vast black ocean behind him, blocking the golden sun rain and resisting the divine laws, enduring immense pressure.
Eventually, he landed back on the ground.
Unyielding and defiant, the boy fought on, knowing that retreat meant certain death. He had to resist all the way; running was no match for the decree’s speed, which bore the mark of the deity and reached the utmost limit allowed by this cave realm.
The golden rain poured down torrentially, accompanied by rumbling thunder, drenching everything endlessly.
“I slash, I slash, I slash with all my might!” The boy shouted. He stomped on the ground and soared into the air again, his Kunpeng wings spreading behind him, gliding forward.
Fearless, he continued to swing his sword. Around him, nine cave realms glowed, gradually merging with his body, fueling the broken sword’s explosive power, creating waves like the sea.
At the same time, he summoned his treasure technique, merging a Kunpeng with the sword, attacking the sky.
The real Kunpeng was not entirely golden but had black symbols. It leapt up, spreading its wings to cover the sky, its massive body vast enough to make people shiver.
Compared to the human body, it was minuscule, mere dust. It opened its mouth to swallow the golden divine decree, an astonishing sight.
The talisman paper changed dramatically, enlarging and releasing immortal light that illuminated the entire sky, its aura even more intense.
The Kunpeng, fearless, merged with the sword energy, the combination having an unstoppable force that suppressed the heavens and the earth.
“Boom!”
The overwhelming aura burst forth as the Kunpeng attacked, the golden talisman paper struck and flew off, flickering uncertainly, seemingly on the verge of exploding.
The Kunpeng pursued, about to swallow it whole. Its massive body filled the sky, leaving the spectators stunned and amazed at the sight.
“This isn’t a Roc; it’s a Kunpeng! It’s terrifying that it has recreated this treasure technique.”
With a thunderous sound, the boy landed on the ground and then surged upward, merging with the Kunpeng, now at the center. The broken sword emitted even more intense light, transforming into a bird’s beak and charging forward.
This was a world-shaking clash, with light rain scattering and divine radiance in countless layers. The scene was invisible, the blinding light causing people to close their eyes.
Only after a long time did the light dissipate. The sky returned to calm, and the boy fell to the ground, badly injured and covered in blood.
Where was the Rain God’s decree? People wondered, as the earth-colored paper had vanished from the sky, and the light rain disappeared.
At this moment, the Rain Tribe members were in panic, almost going mad. That was a talisman carrying the divine will. How could it disappear so suddenly?
“Broken paper!” The boy cursed as he fell to the ground, bloodied. He quickly took out a jar of treasure blood, uncorked it, and drank it like water.
“Buzz!”
Suddenly, a golden talisman paper flew back into the sky, its aura oppressive. It had turned from earth-colored to a true golden color, blazing and magnificent, its divine might astonishing.
It had a crack on it, evidently damaged during the earlier battle, the material unable to withstand the Kunpeng and the broken sword.
However, the divine will within it was insurmountable. At this moment, it was enraged. Though it was a fragment of the divine consciousness, it was left by a deity, and could not tolerate being sent flying by a mortal.
“It hasn’t cracked yet,” the boy said, a bit apprehensive. His injuries were quite severe, almost critical.
The golden talisman paper glowed, and the character “伐” (meaning “to destroy”) clanged, releasing an immortal aura and a murderous intent that soared to the heavens.
The rumbling was startling. The talisman paper seemed like a golden ocean surging down, no longer just rain but a divine sea crashing directly.
The boy cursed and sprinted away, his divine wings spreading behind him, his speed increasing as he dodged at high velocity.
Yet, the golden ocean was too ferocious, omnipresent, and overwhelming. It buried him, leaving him with no way to escape.
“Open up!”
The Kunpeng treasure technique surged, a vast black sea appearing, many miles wide, rising to combat the golden ocean. A giant black fish leaped up to devour the divine radiance.
“Clang!”
The talisman paper in the sky shone, each stroke vibrating like a magical artifact, even flying out with iron hooks and silver lines, powerful and forceful.
The boy’s expression changed. He summoned the broken sword, sending it high into the sky to block the character “伐.” The two forces collided fiercely.
Amidst the roaring clash, both sides shook violently, continually clashing. The divine sounds that erupted were like gods chanting, intimidating and shaking the heart.
The golden torrential rain poured down, and at the same time, lightning and thunder erupted from the character “伐,” with lightning streaking down like cascading galaxies toward the boy.
With thunder and lightning combined, and as the Rain God, how could he not understand lightning? They depended on each other and were even stronger together. At this moment, the divine decree fully erupted.
The boy grimaced, his expression uglier than crying. Today had been a torment. He was severely injured, and despite the long time, he still hadn’t managed to destroy the talisman paper.
If others knew his thoughts, they would be astonished. He was in a duel with a divine mark, and to fight to this extent was already astonishing. What more could he do? Was he expected to destroy the decree, which would be equivalent to successfully desecrating a deity?
In the sky, the character “伐” glowed, each stroke like lightning, continuously rumbling and dazzling, making the boy almost emit black smoke.
The broken sword blocked it, also clanging and vibrating.
“Quickly awaken, don’t let this broken paper bully me!” The boy shouted.
He felt that the sword hadn’t been activated, as if it was testing him, and he had to rely on himself. This frustrated the boy, almost making him stomp on the sword.
This was an intense confrontation. The talisman paper glowed, with the golden ocean surging down, clashing with the black ocean behind the boy, and a giant black fish thrashing in tumultuous waves.
The character “伐” on the talisman was like a magical artifact, flashing lightning and descending with murderous intent, using the most ferocious force to suppress the boy.
There was no way out. The boy was forced into a dire situation, with no one to rely on. He couldn’t escape, only relying on himself to fight to the end and grit his teeth to hold on.
“Roar!”
The purple Suanni erupted, towering like a mountain, leaping toward the sky, biting the descending lightning, and aiming to smash the character “伐” with a claw.
“Boom!”
The collision was intense, with both sides being lightning. The lightning was endless, making the area boil.
The battle reached a fever pitch, and the Rain Tribe was anxious. This boy was too powerful, able to withstand even a fragment of the divine decree, exceeding their expectations.
They were apprehensive, fearing the worst. Everyone’s faces turned pale as they anxiously watched the battlefield, hoping the Rain God’s will would immediately crush the boy.
The boy suffered severe injuries, his body nearly torn apart, with over twenty blood holes and blood staining his clothes. It was truly tragic.
He had never fought so fiercely before, almost being killed. The divine decree’s will was too strong, making him extremely passive.
“If I were at the Ten Cave Heaven realm, I’d just devour you!”
He persisted, not giving up, and gradually felt that the talisman paper’s luster was dimming, no longer as strong as before.
“Hold on, it’s weakening too. I must endure,” the boy gritted his teeth. If he lost now, there would truly be no place for him to be buried.
“Hmm, the divine decree is dimming,” at that moment, others also noticed the anomaly.
The faces of the Rain Tribe members turned extremely pale, with no color left. They were all terrified. How could this be? Could even the Rain God’s decree not subdue him?
In the end, the talisman paper glowed again, becoming dazzling, turning into a giant star rushing toward the boy, intending to kill him.
“This is bad. The final brilliance of the talisman paper must greatly increase its power. He’s going to be killed,” Huo Ling’er exclaimed, feeling a deep sense of foreboding.
“The final divine strike,” others sighed, believing he couldn’t escape disaster.
The boy roared, a Kunpeng and a Suanni spinning around him at high speed, defending against the talisman paper. At the same time, the broken sword also flew up, colliding fiercely with the decree.
“Whoosh!”
Finally, the broken sword seemed to awaken, cutting the talisman paper in half.
However, the character “伐” remained intact, still descending toward the boy’s chest, and the two halves of the talisman paper continued to press down, aiming to kill him.
“Broken paper, I’m not afraid of you!” The boy shouted.
“Boom!”
The character “伐” released its final light, engulfing the area. No one could see clearly, only feeling an immense power spreading.
Although his life was in peril, the boy still fought desperately. He whipped his head, and a small tower entangled in his hair struck the “伐” character, making a soft clang and halting its advance.
Unfortunately, the small tower did not revive and only made that one impact.
Even so, it was still terrifying, dimming the “伐” character slightly. At that moment, the boy grasped the broken sword again and made a desperate slash, creating a loud clang and further dimming the character.
The boy howled, going all out, fearless, and ready to swing the broken sword again.
Suddenly, he felt an intense heat in his chest, a scorching sensation, with a terrifying aura spreading. Streams of light emerged, engulfing the character “伐.”
It felt like a black hole was ravenously consuming. The boy couldn’t help but scream. He felt a tickling sensation, and the supreme blood essence was growing, nurturing endless vitality.
There were three chapters today. I’ll continue working hard tonight. Please vote for the monthly ticket, and let’s strive forward.
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