Chapter 3922 - Godslaying Path
Chu Xuan wanted another payout. Tianming looked around him. There was nobody else around, and Chu Xuan was just about to take the transmission stone out and start to deliver the precious cargo of Zhoutian Henfeng's wife.
"Come on! I did you a huge favor, so be smart about it! I thought you knew how to read the room," Chu Xuan said, patting Tianming on the head with some dissatisfaction at his silence. He was a cosmic god, and Tianming had always had lots of trouble back then, facing off against them, whether they were Fentian He or Yuan Long.
Chu Xuan looked at Tianming, his lips curved into a smile. Tianming could tell that Chu Xuan knew that he didn't have any faction backing him in the Ancient Flameyellow Ruins, so he decided to take advantage of him, using any excuse he could. No doubt, he would find new excuses in the future to scam him. He wouldn't kill Tianming, since dead people couldn't bring him any new treasures. Instead, keeping him alive would maintain a steady trickle of protection fees.
"I'm your benefactor, you see. Don't you get it?" Chu Xuan said.
"Yes, Brother Chu Xuan." Tianming put his hand on his spatial ring.
Chu Xuan came over and said, "Don't try to fool me with junk!"
"Very well." Tianming took out the Grand-Orient Sword, his gaze cold. He had patience, but even that could run thin. He channeled every bit of energy in his body, infusing his totems, cosmoforce, and his new cosmic-god infernal cosmoforce into the sword, and unleashed a sudden slash. Bai Ling's twenty infant souls' power exploded forth from the attack!
Chu Xuan's expression was still a friendly one. He never would've dreamed that a quasi cosmic god that he had set his sights on would dare strike against a cosmic god like him. His expression shifted, not out of fear but of rage!
"How dare you?!" He roared and burst with power, raising an arm to block the sword. However, the sudden attack had given Tianming the edge. Though Chu Xuan was a wondermancer who reinforced his hand with his divine wonder to take the blow, the soul attack in Tianming's strike flooded toward Chu Xuan's face and tore away at his astral brain.
"Are you courting death— Aaaaaagh!" Bai Ling's attack turned out to be rather effective. Chu Xuan's head shattered as his spiritform middlekin astrons poured out. He widened his eyes in disbelief; how could a quasi cosmic god possibly be so powerful?!
"You must die!" Being injured by an astral god was a humiliation he couldn't ever live down. He rapidly deployed his divine wonder, the nineheavens mystic lightning wonder, fully, causing nine gigantic serpents of lightning to manifest from his body. The lightning bolts took solid form and linked up with Chu Xuan, shooting through the sludge of flameyellow void essence and filling the surroundings with crackling streaks of electricity. Chu Xuan charged toward Tianming angrily, armed with the mid-imperial-class Mystic Blitzlance!
"Now, perish!" He was absolutely enraged from all the embarrassment. "How dare you touch me?!" With a swing of his lance, the lightning bolts formed a domain of lightning around him, filled with the power of cosmic gods.