Divine Chariot Spans the Sky, Bow Drawn, Arrow Loosed!

"Congratulations, Ancestor!"

The remnant soul of the Emperor Tang whispered:

"Is something happening outside? I can vaguely hear noises, and the ground is shaking."

The newly certified Celestial Person being stood up, his head dim, his jet-black hair fading and withering.

The Heavenly Human Realm, the Heavenly Human Fruit Status.

During the Five Decays, one gains a Divine Ability with each passing period and can transform seventy acupoints into [Cave Heaven].

When the Five Decays have been exhausted, one will attain the five great divine Divine Ability of Celestial Person being, and all three hundred and sixty orifices of one's body will transform into Cave Heaven —this is the Heavenly Human Limit.

Only then did they qualify to Ascension to Divinity.

"The first sign of decline is the withering of the hair on one's head."

The Celestial Person sighed softly, then calmly spoke:

"Emperor Tang, although I am called Laozi, you will be reborn and leave this place. You no longer need to call me 'Ancestor'."

As he spoke, a melodious sound emanated from Zhang Fusheng's body. He stood there, and the melodious sound never ceased, always lingering around him.

The first sign of decline is the withering of the hair on one's head, but it also brings the first Divine Ability of Celestial Person.

More accurately, it refers to extraordinary phenomena and characteristics of Celestial Person.

That is, the music started on its own.

He is surrounded by Immortal Music, which plays without being struck, and his true form will never fall amidst the Immortal Music.

"In this way."

The remnant soul of the Emperor Tang nodded, cupped his hands slightly, and no longer addressed him as "Ancestor," but instead called him:

"Brother Fusheng."

Zhang Fusheng smiled, listening to the tremendous commotion coming from the earth, communicating through the High Heaven Token.

He could sense the misery of the All Seats, and he could also sense the enormous vortex in the sky.

It seemed as if a deity was about to descend.

Zhang Fusheng was not impatient; it was clear that the deity would have a long time before it could truly emerge from the vortex.

He gazed at the remnant soul of the Emperor Tang and said:

"You were once an emperor of the mortal realm. Although you never performed the Fengshan ceremony at Mount Tai, you must still have a great affinity with it."

Emperor Tang was puzzled:

"I don't quite understand what Brother Fusheng means."

Zhang Fusheng breathed a sigh of relief and asked again:

"Er Feng, would you be willing to be the Emperor again?"

The Emperor Tang was even more confused. The Er Feng?

What kind of ridiculous title is that?

He raised an eyebrow:

"If it helps me escape from that Great Emperor Ziwei, I am naturally willing."

"Good."

Zhang Fusheng nodded, reached out and handed over a brand new body, transforming the fake into the real.

This is the real human body he created after attaining Celestial Person, using the Yin World Wood Marrow that merges with Yin Fire, as well as Immortal Thought and other things.

Unlike Chen Yuque and Zhou Muneo, whose bodies could only be cultivated to the level of Martial Arts Master,

Zhang Fusheng is now Celestial Person, and this physical body can naturally also be cultivated into Celestial Person.

"Have Er Feng ever heard of the Great Emperor Dongyue, or perhaps the Azure Emperor?"

The Emperor Tang's expression turned solemn:

"Nature."

"I will then bestow upon you the throne of the Azure Emperor, how about it?"

The Emperor Tang was astonished:

"Brother Dao, are you joking?"

"Absolutely true."

Zhang Fusheng spoke solemnly, stating that his current cultivation level was insufficient to help the Emperor Tang sever the karmic connection between him and the Great Emperor Ziwei.

But he can hedge against the risks.

The position of the Azure Emperor is now destined to be subordinate to that of the [Central Extreme Cult Master].

As long as the Emperor Tang agrees with him, even if the Great Emperor Ziwei eventually returns, he will still bear the burden of the Qing Emperor's throne.

Those born with this trait are inherently shorter than the Central Extreme Cult Master.

Although the Heavenly Throne can be severed by oneself, it can still somewhat limit the possibility of the mythical emperor, the Northern Heavenly Emperor, returning by borrowing a soul.

"Go away, go away!"

Zhang Fusheng raised his hand and pushed.

The Azure Emperor Heavenly Position quietly emerged and descended upon that body. Emperor Tang remained silent, took a step forward, merged with the body, and returned to life.

It also aligns with the Azure Emperor Heavenly Position.

Although he was not a god, but merely a mortal, he possessed an extraordinary destiny, having once been a human ruler.

Now, it is merging with the [Azure Emperor Heavenly Position] without any hindrance, without the slightest sense of obstruction!

Just like the body of the Central Extreme Cult Master, and the Heavenly Position of the Central Extreme Cult Master —cultivation level is not a necessary condition for sitting on the Heavenly Position.

"Compassion, compassion"

Zhang Fusheng had no time to wait for the Emperor Tang to return to life. He exhaled a breath of Pure Qi and murmured to himself:

"All Seats has made a move."

How could I possibly fall behind?

Close your eyes and fall asleep.

The Dream Dragon Slaying Method.

Immortal Shadow appeared, riding a divine chariot, holding a celestial bow, surrounded by celestial Immortal Music that played spontaneously without being struck, accompanied by a Primordial Auspicious Cloud!

Then.

The imperial chariot rolled away!

"Master, are we really not going to do anything about it? Are we just going to let a Deity Level figure enter our Golden Province like this?"

Above the Heaven and Earth of Jiangzhou, amidst the bamboo forest.

Ruan Yutu poured tea for the middle-aged man and asked him this question.

Su Qiansuan calmly spoke:

"That brat Yang Shexing did it on purpose, trying to provoke me into destroying the Teleportation Array so that the Federation would have a reason to attack me."

After a pause, he said softly:

"Now is not the time for independence. We are too far away from the other three provinces that have risen up in rebellion. If we declare independence now, it will be difficult for us to support each other, and we will be easily suppressed by the Federation."

Ruan Yutu nodded slightly, then frowned:

"But Master, if Divine Descent and restrict you at every turn, I'm afraid you wouldn't be able to do your work anymore."

"No problem."

Su Qiansuan squinted and said:

Have you forgotten my brother Fusheng?

Ruan Yutu blinked:

"Godfather?"

"Right."

Su Qiansuan smiled:

"I know you don't understand why I made you acknowledge him as your godfather. But I think you will understand soon."

After a pause, he murmured to himself again:

"I shared a portion of the spoils from the independence of the Golden Province with him, so he should naturally contribute as well. Let's see what he's really made of."

Ruan Yutu shook her head:

"I don't know how powerful my godfather is, but he shouldn't be a god, right? So how could he destroy the Teleportation Array and break the Whale-Peng's body?"

Su Qiansuan shrugged:

"I don't know either, that's why I'm just observing."

The distant Chongyang Bubble roared once more. Su Qiansuan and Ruan Yutu sat in the bamboo forest above the bubbles, gazing into the distance.

There.

On the Chongyang World, outside Chang'an Town.

"Weak! Weak! Weak!"

"Too weak!"

Yang Shexing's voice shook the heavens.

He manipulated the Giant Whale-Peng, activating layer upon layer of Divine Spirit Formations, unleashing a power almost that of Orthodox God!

The Sword Feather Divine Furnace glowed.

The Chongyang World, which is ten times larger than the Jiangzhou Small Heaven and Earth, is shaking and tearing apart, and the land for tens of thousands of miles is boiling!

Chang'an Town was on the verge of collapse, and Chongyang City was also slightly affected, with some high-rise buildings collapsing and many people crying out.

At this very moment.

"Cut."

A soft voice rang out, Miss Mingyue, with a wisp of her will, manipulated the earthen body and gently rebuked it.

Then a beam of light, reaching to the heavens and the earth, slashed down with a deafening roar!

The true furnace formed from a million sword feathers was shattered, its bright light shining for thousands of miles, and continued to strike, hitting the whale-roc fiercely!

'Tear!'

The skull of the whale-roc was torn open, and the whale-roc blood sealed within rained down. It was Divine Blood, and each drop was as heavy as a mountain, causing the earth to tremble violently!

"What a brilliant killing move!"

Yang Shexing exclaimed in admiration:

"A deity, but alas, only a wisp of his will descended—with merely a wisp of will and a Celestial Person body, no matter how ingenious your killing techniques, how could you possibly break through the Whale-Peng's body?"

"At most, it'll just damage the surface!"

Inside the skull of the whale-like roc, he continued to activate the Divine Spirit Formations, while simultaneously stomping hard on Shen Baobao's cheek:

"You Gaotian Association..."

"It seems that's all there is to it?"

"It's weaker than I imagined; I didn't even need to use my real trump card that I brought with me on this trip."

As they spoke, the outside world...

The three Dao Venerate Talismans from Chen Nuanyu were activated, evolving into three Deity Level killing moves that intertwined and transformed into a thunder abyss!

Lei Yuan sank down, enveloping the giant whale-roc skeleton within. The whale-roc's outer body was charred and cracked, but its interior remained unharmed!

"This is a Whale Roc, a Whale Roc!"

Yang Shexing's voice echoed from the Whale Roc, which flapped its wings and tore open the Thunder Abyss!

He was laughing:

"The true form of the Whale Roc is difficult even for ordinary gods to break, let alone Talismans inscribed by a god?"

"This is a Whale Roc, a Whale Roc!"

The scattered sword feathers reassembled into a true furnace, and the sound of swords echoed throughout the vast Chongyang Bubble, resounding across tens of thousands of miles of land.

The Buddhist Vajra was torn to shreds by the sword light, and the Mahakala image of Mahakala, who had just picked up the Vajra Pestle, the White Bone Prayer Beads, and other Divine Artifact, also collapsed once more.

Flesh Puppet, Immortal Shadow, and other forms of magic were also shattered under the power of the million sword feather furnace!

Far away, Yuan Feidao coughed up blood, and Yuan Tiandao, in his sleep, was also breathing rapidly, clearly having suffered a severe injury.

"Pity."

Miss Mingyue sighed softly, knowing that it was impossible to break the Whale Roc. Others might not know, but she was all too aware of the Whale Roc's power.

It is said to be a whale-like bird.

In reality, it is [Kunpeng].

Even if it's not a true ancient Kunpeng, but just a mixed-blood Kunpeng, it's still a Kunpeng!

That ancient Kunpeng could almost be called the ancestor of demons; it was a supreme being who could stand shoulder to shoulder with the master!

The Miss Mingyue pursed her lips, and through a wisp of will, through her rocky form, whispered:

"I'm afraid we have no choice but to retreat. If we don't leave soon, a deity will descend via the Teleportation Array."

"I am not afraid. If its True Body Descent, I could kill it in a few moves. But you would be in trouble. That deity could easily deduce the location of its true form, and you would truly suffer a calamity."

All Seats remained silent, sighing.

Their first collaboration, their first gathering, ended in failure.

The Seventh Seat... is beyond saving.

"Let's go, let's go."

The voice of the Fifth Prince resounded through the Six-Armed Mahakala, indicating his intention to abandon these precious Divine Artifact, disintegrate himself, and return to his original state.

It was at this moment.

Suddenly, a rumbling sound arose.

Among those All Seats Yang Shexing, as well as the Celestial Person and numerous Innate Great Realm who were awestruck by such an earth-shattering battle.

They all instinctively looked in the direction of the sound.

The sound came from the void, booming incessantly, raising a dark, murky mist.

Then,

A divine chariot, as radiant as the sun, suddenly burst forth from the darkness!

The divine chariot shone brightly, like the sun traversing the sky.

Above it stood a blurry Immortal Shadow, shrouded in indescribable Immortal Shadow clouds, accompanied by the incessant sound of Immortal Music.

It's like a golden boy beating a gong and a jade maiden singing.

In a bamboo grove, Su Qiansuan sat up straight and murmured:

"Is it him?"

"If it were him, with his Celestial Person body, how could he possibly break through the giant skeleton of the whale-roc?"

Whispers lingered, on the Double Ninth Festival, outside Chang'an Town.

"Another Celestial Person?"

Yang Shexing's mocking voice came from within the Giant Whale-Peng:

"Don't even mention one Celestial Person; what difference would it make if there were ten or a hundred more?"

The divine chariot roared, and the Immortal Shadow on it raised its head, holding a celestial bow in its hand.

Then, the bow was drawn until the moon was full.

"Slaying a dragon in a dream." The Immortal Shadow that Yuan Tiandao manifested narrowed its eyes slightly. Was it Old Wei?

No, it's not Old Wei's dream figure—then who is it??

The Celestial Person Arrow indeed possesses immense divine power, potentially even capable of shattering a small world, but what about against the Whale-Penguin Ship?

Yuan Tiandao shook his head, intending to disperse and leave.

As the enormous figure within the vortex grew clearer, it was clear that a deity was about to descend.

Right now.

The Immortal Shadow on the divine chariot spoke.

"By order of the Central Extreme Cult Master, carry out the execution."

The words were spoken.

The thought lingered on the Dragon Slaying Platform within the Divine Realm, evolving into the Dragon Slaying Heavenly Blade, which was then used as an arrow.

The divine chariot rumbled across the sky.

The Immortal Shadow her grip, and the arrow shot out.

Yang Shexing was still chuckling:

"The Central Extreme Cult Master? Where did this Evil God come from? Never heard of him before, it's just..."

The world suddenly lost its color.

Just like the Merciful Divine Arrow on that day.

The vibrant colors faded, leaving only pure black and white.

The arrow flew out slowly.

Then it disappeared.

An arrow that follows cause and effect.

The Immortal Shadow sheathed her bow and casually uttered a single sentence.

"The sentence is over."

The black and white world was once again painted with vibrant colors, and all eyes turned to the enormous, terrifying whale-like roc.

The whale-like bird seemed to freeze in the sky.

The furnace suddenly disintegrated, scattering millions of sword feathers across the earth.

Then.

Even the whale-like bird plummeted to the ground.

'Boom!!'

The earth sank, and a corpse with an arrow stuck in its head rolled out of the giant beak of the whale-like bird.

The world was silent.

People looked at the creatures on the chariot.