"Thank you, Master Father." After Chen Tian took the Six-Revolutions Golden Elixir and his Spiritual Energy recovered, his entire aura changed! It was as if an emperor had descended! Imperial Might soared to the heavens!
"Is Zilong here!!!" Chen Tian let out a low roar. His Imperial Might was like the authority of Heaven itself, making the Three Thousand Mortal Guests of the Purple Heaven Palace unable to believe that this aura had come from a Taiyi Profound Immortal!
At once, a domineering voice rang out from within the painting in the void!
"Zhao Zilong of Changshan is here!!!"
"Buzz...!!"
In an instant, the Purple Heaven Palace underwent a shocking change. The painting in the void radiated golden light, and a mighty general flew out from within it!
The general rode a white horse, wore white armor, and held a silver-white spear. His aura soared to the heavens!!
That's right! This man was Zhao Zilong!!
Chen Tian's Painting Dao had reached perfection. With the Primordial Divine Brush, he could paint whatever he imagined—people, things, and events.
And the person Chen Tian had loved watching most on Earth was Zhao Zilong! So he had now painted Zhao Zilong into existence!
Zhao Zilong had originally been a mortal, but because of the Primordial Heavenly Venerate's blood essence and Chen Tian's Painting Dao, he was now already a Quasi-Saint!!
The moment Zhao Zilong appeared, even Hongjun was shocked!
"Quasi-Saint... No, this is a painting! The strange Painting Dao, one of the Three Thousand Great Daos? The Son of the Great Dao truly possesses extraordinary fortune." Hongjun was both shocked and amazed.
The Painting Dao was the strangest of all. It could paint all things, rivers and mountains, gods and demons, and even you! You would never know who you might be fighting the next second!
Because the Painting Dao was so strange, the Demon God of Painting among the Three Thousand Demon Gods had once heavily wounded Great God Pangu! If Great God Pangu had not been protected by the Chaos Green Lotus and attacked with the Sky-Opening Axe, it was truly uncertain whether he could have slain the Demon God of Painting!
Inside the Livestream Room.
"WTF!!! My idol, Zhao Zilong!!!"
"Damn! What did the streamer get? Why did Zhao Zilong appear too? And why are the Three Thousand Mortal Guests of the Purple Heaven Palace so afraid? Wasn't Zhao Zilong a mortal?"
"Stunned, huh? I heard that one of the Three Thousand Great Daos is the Painting Dao. This Zhao Zilong was painted by the streamer, and his strength might have surpassed that of a Daluo Golden Immortal, which is why the Three Thousand Mortal Guests of the Purple Heaven Palace are so frightened."
"Giao!!! From now on, I'm a fan of Brother Zilong! Old Kun and Little Zhan can all get lost!"
Inside the Myriad Heavens Chat Group.
Keisha: What kind of power is this... It's so strong!
Angel Chixin: I never imagined that, apart from technology, there could be such powerful forces...
True Person Ziyin: This is a true immortal!!
Ling Yue: Are those the immortals in Heaven? Even through this so-called screen, I can feel how terrifying they are!
Baili Tusu: Eldest Senior Brother, this is the Group Leader's world, another world! And this person was painted by the Group Leader!!
Xu San: Damn!!! What am I looking at?? Is this Zhao Zilong??
Xu Si: That's right, it's Zhao Zilong. I never expected the Group Leader to be so powerful. Not only did he paint Zhao Zilong so vividly, but he also made him this strong!
Hu Yifei: ...I think... Dali shouldn't have invited me in. I'm so scared...(shivering)
Zhuge Dasheng: Agreed...
These were the people invited by the group members. They had seen Chen Tian paint Zhao Zilong at the first possible moment—Zilong had reappeared!
Purple Heaven Palace.
"What... What realm is this? How... how can he be so powerful..." Laozi stared at Zhao Zilong in a daze, filled with longing. Laozi was already at the peak of the Daluo Golden Immortal realm. Originally, he had been the strongest among the Three Pure Ones, but because of the Dao Charm surrounding Chen Tian, after arriving at the Purple Heaven Palace, Yuanshi and Tongtian had broken through one after another.
Now, he desperately wanted to break through as well, but he had no way to do so. After all, he did not know that his inability to break through was because of the suppression of the Heavenly Dao.
This lecture was precisely meant to help him break through.
"As expected of my disciple! He can even manifest this level of strength—my Qilin disciple!!" Yuanshi was overjoyed. With such a disciple, he would have an excuse to show off whenever he went out in the future!
"With Taiyi-level strength, he can crush a Daluo immortal... My disciple is certainly extraordinary!!" Tongtian stared blankly at Zhao Zilong and muttered.
"This is far too amazing..." Nuwa swallowed. Zhao Zilong's aura alone was enough to suppress everyone present!
"Little Friend Tian Chen has actually comprehended such a divine ability! The Prehistoric World will certainly have a legendary place for Little Friend Tian Chen in the future!" Fuxi said.
"Although that Daoist treated me like that, he is quite handsome, and his divine abilities are extraordinary as well. Perhaps... perhaps becoming his Dao Companion wouldn't be so disgraceful..." Yaochi stood at the door, staring blankly at Tian Chen. Then she realized what she had said, her face flushing red. "I... What am I saying..."
At this moment, Jieyin was already drenched in cold sweat. He felt that he could not withstand even one move from the person who had emerged from the painting before him!
"L-Little friend..."
"Kill!!!" Just as Jieyin was preparing to beg for mercy, Chen Tian uttered a single word!
After hearing it, Zhao Zilong's killing intent surged. The white horse beneath him let out a furious neigh, and Zhao Zilong's spear pointed straight at Daoist Jieyin. "I'll claim your head!!!"
"Five-Flower Whisk, protect me!!!" Jieyin immediately poured all his magical power into the Five-Flower Whisk, forming a shield shaped like an umbrella!
"Senior Brother!!!! Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree! Protect him!!!" Zhunti reacted in time and directly threw out the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree to shield Jieyin!
"Boom...!"
In an instant, an explosive roar rang out! The mountain where Jieyin stood was obliterated, revealing flashes of thunder. Below, the Five-Flower Whisk had shattered, and only half of the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree remained. Jieyin was covered in blood, continuously vomiting blood from his mouth, and lay on the ground on the brink of death, completely unresponsive. If not for his damaged soul still remaining within his body, everyone would have thought that Jieyin had died and his Dao had been destroyed!
As for Kunpeng, who had been on that mountain, he had already fled. Fortunately, Kunpeng had reacted in time and escaped. Otherwise, he would have ended up just like Jieyin.
Seeing Jieyin in such a state, Kunpeng felt a lingering fear...
After Zhao Zilong unleashed that single move, he dissipated.
Inside the Livestream Room.
"WCC!!! As expected of my idol!!! One move nearly killed Jieyin! Awesome!!!"
"Your idol? Hmph, I'm a fan of the streamer, all right! The streamer is the amazing one. Even a casual painting of his is this powerful!"
"That's right. Although Zhao Zilong is powerful, handsome, and domineering, he was still painted by the streamer. The real Zhao Zilong was nothing more than a mortal."
"This is so damn exciting! I want a painting from the streamer so badly! Then I'll take a trip around the Island Country!"
"Damn, buddy, we're thinking alike! Streamer, please give us a painting!"
"Ahhh!! I want one too!!"
The netizens in the Livestream Room erupted into a frenzy, but Chen Tian ignored them and instead looked toward Kunpeng.
"Daoist Friend Kunpeng, what are you standing around for? Jieyin humiliated you like that—why don't you kill him? Beat him to death and let him die with rhythm!"
Everyone had yet to recover from Zhao Zilong's single move when Chen Tian's voice rang out.
Zhunti immediately rushed toward Jieyin, holding half of the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree and warily watching Kunpeng.
Kunpeng showed signs of agitation. Indeed, after being humiliated like that, why shouldn't he take the opportunity to kill Jieyin? Did Zhunti really think he could stop him?
"Enough. The farce is over."
Just as Kunpeng was preparing to attack, a voice transmitted through the air, suppressing everyone!!
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