Chapter 399 - 305: Deceiving the Heavens to Cross the Sea
Xiangg Ding pondered for a moment and shook his head in his heart again.
Both withdrew their hands simultaneously, and the enormous finger from the sky slowly turned into a phantom.
The powerful shockwave dispersed in all directions. At this moment, the sky was almost cloudless for miles.
Soon, strong figures from the city came to see the two of them.
Su Jiuzhuo had already vanished, not appearing before the Human Race.
Xiangg Ding furrowed his eyebrows tightly.
He flew to Xiang Wuji’s side, holding Xiang Wuji’s wrist with one hand.
An incredibly vast Divine Sense searched every part of Xiang Wuji.
"Bai Ze Demon Body... Demon Blood Body... and, huh? What is this...?"
Xiangg Ding’s eyes widened slightly.
"Wood King Heart?"
"Where did this come from?"
Xiangg Ding couldn’t help but ask.
Xiang Wuji, barely catching his breath due to the pressure of the Divinity Transformation Cultivator, said, "It was gifted to me by Elder Mu Sen."
Xiang Wuji briefly recounted the miraculous encounter.
Xiangg Ding’s gaze towards Xiang Wuji gradually softened.
Then, Xiangg Ding suddenly looked into the distance.
From the high sky, one could see the entire city seemed to have endured a massive storm, looking quite the worse for wear.
However, in one corner of the city, a streak of blood-red had begun to spread.
People on the streets stood slowly, but someone saw something, their face changing, pointing at a tall building nearby, unable to say anything.
The people beside them followed their gaze and exclaimed in horror, "What, what is that?!"
Inside a tavern and inn, countless masses of flesh and blood spread out, with the faint sound of a heartbeat emanating from within.
Furthermore, a strong vitality overflowed, as if a newborn child was emerging.
"What evil creature is this?!"
"Where are the people inside? I remember Drunken Immortal Tower was backed by the City Lord’s uncle, how did this happen..."
"Which Evil Cultivator’s handiwork is this? It doesn’t seem simple..."
"Wait, where are the people in the building? I remember there were quite a few people here before."
"No way, I remember two Golden Core bigwigs from the Kui Gang were discussing matters in the Drunken Immortal Tower today."
"I cast Divine Techniques but couldn’t detect any trace of them."
Suddenly, countless fleshy tentacles exploded outward in all directions.
The tentacles wrapped around individual Cultivators.
Whether mortal, Qi Refining, or Foundation Establishment, all were equal in the face of these tentacles.
Only a few Golden Core Cultivators that came to investigate managed to escape.
These few stood in mid-air, their eyes widened as they looked at the devastation below.
Screams and wails filled the entire street.
"The Sea of Suffering is boundless..."
"I shall ferry all beings..."
"Amitabha Buddha..."
Amidst the blood-red light, a flicker of Buddha light was faintly visible.
Inside the tavern and inn, a figure draped in a Blood-Red Kasaya slowly walked out.
But at this moment, there were no facial features visible on his face.
"Who dares to trespass Qingtian City?!"
Thunderous sound exploded in the sky, as a towering, majestic man clenched thunder, seemingly about to transform into the Thunder God.
"It’s the Purple Cloud Thunder Monarch!"
"That’s right, today, the Thunder Monarch senior is in Qingtian City discussing important matters with the City Lord and hasn’t left yet."
"The Thunder Monarch senior is a Golden Core Perfection Great Cultivator, his Thunder Power is a natural bane against ghosts and evil Cultivators."
"Crack, crack..." At this time, the structure of the Drunken Immortal Tower, made from century-old Cyan Cloud Wood, began to crumble.
The flesh and blood reformed into a tall building, then the flesh writhed, slowly lifting the figure in the Blood-Red Kasaya up.
In the next second, a head flashed by, and people only felt like they saw an illusion.
The attentive ones were scared to extremes because the Purple Cloud Thunder Monarch now only had half a palm falling from the sky.
The faceless man in the Blood-Red Kasaya wiped his mouth.
"Come on, everyone..."
"I will ferry you all to the other shore."
A thin line appeared on everyone’s body.
In the next second, the faces of everyone became dazed and numb, then they suddenly seemed to realize something, with fanatical expressions appearing on their faces.
They rushed madly toward the Bloody Flesh Tavern.
The Bloody Flesh Tavern accepted all comers.
These Cultivators now became part of the Bloody Flesh Tavern.
"Amitabha Buddha, immeasurable merit..."
In mid-air, even those few Gold Core cultivators were now completely losing their minds, actively rushing toward the Bloody Flesh Tavern.
It was also at this time that the fluctuations broke through a certain range, and the entire Qingtian City began to stir.
Tens of thousands of cultivators’ faces were turning numb, actively heading toward the central city.
"Clear Heart Seal."
Like the voice of a Deity, the sky faintly appeared with auspicious clouds.
Xiangg Ding’s hand formed a seal, and the people of the entire city slowly regained their senses.
"So it was you..."
Xiangg Ding gritted his teeth slightly.
In the depths of his gaze, there was even a hint of faint fear.
"The former Master of Demon Blood."
"Black Heaven of Xuanzhou!"
Even among Divinity Transformation, there are differences.
Those at the peak of Divinity Transformation are entities that touch upon the Immortal Dao, whereas most in Divinity Transformation might be stuck in the initial stages, unable to progress their entire life.
The gap between Divinity Transformation cultivators is tremendous; a powerful Divinity Transformation cultivator could easily defeat ten weaker ones.
But fortunately, even if one is defeated, the survival ability of a Divinity Transformation cultivator is greatly enhanced; at the same level, it takes significant effort to kill one.
Even if the combat power is crushed, it doesn’t mean one will surely be killed by the other.
Xiangg Ding happened to reach the initial stage of Divinity Transformation, having exhausted all potential, the most ordinary Divinity Transformation level.
