The Tenth Betrothal Gift, the Pure Yang Cup-Hu Liena Unleashes All Nine Tails and Becomes a God on the Spot!

Just as Hu Liena was about to speak, a Buddhist chant suddenly resounded from the sky.

"The Tenth Celestial Master Betrothal Gift - The Pure Yang Cup!"

Her voice was suppressed.

It wasn't the annoyance of being interrupted, but rather the fact that the Divine Rune throughout the entire Pope Palace lit up the instant the chanting ended.

Even the Asura God's letter remaining in the messenger's hand seemed to be burned, and the blood-red Divine Rune suddenly retracted.

Hu Liena looked up.

here we go again.

The ninth layer of Karma Jade Gang, exposed Tang San's true nature, and the tenth layer followed.

Shen Yichen really doesn't give the Divine Realm a chance to breathe.

The thought had barely crossed her mind when her ears felt a little hot.

This is not just preventing the Divine Realm from breathing.

It was obvious that they saw she was going to negotiate with the Divine Realm and were worried she wouldn't have enough bargaining chips, so they sent her another item.

That's really domineering.

It's truly impossible not to be tempted.

The Sanskrit chant ended a second time.

Congratulations on the Celestial Master Grand Wedding!

No one spoke in the Pope Palace.

Bibi Dong's fingers tightened slightly as she gripped the scepter, but her eyes lit up.

She no longer asks Shen Yichen how many treasures he still has.

Asking won't help.

Every move this man makes seems to be telling everyone, "Don't try to guess my abilities with your limited perspectives."

The God Realm Envoy's face had turned pale.

The tenth level.

The previous nine levels had already driven Tang San to his death and forced the Asura God to sue for peace.

Now another one has arrived, and he doesn't even dare to imagine what level this thing will reach.

The clouds parted.

A crimson-gold glass wine cup slowly floated down.

The cup is transparent, yet a crimson gold flame flickers within it.

Nine yang patterns spiraled upwards from the bottom of the cup, and with each rotation, the cold divine power within the hall diminished.

The light wasn't dazzling, but the messenger glanced at it and cold sweat immediately rolled down his forehead.

pain.

He was merely touched by the light, and the Asura Divine Power within him began to heat up, as if it were being forced to be extracted by something.

This is no ordinary fire.

This is something specifically designed to counter the Dark Divine Power.

"This cup contains the Innate Nine Yang True Fire, which can purify Godhead to its ultimate level."

The chanting was calm, yet every word resonated deeply in the ears of everyone in the hall.

Bibi Dong's gaze paused.

Purify Godhead.

She had come into contact with the Rakshasa Divine Power, and she knew all too well how heavy those four words were.

Godhead is not Soul Power; it's not something that can be changed through mere cultivation.

Once tainted by evil spirits, killing, and destructive power, cleansing oneself is harder than climbing to heaven.

The Pure Yang Cup can be purified to the extreme.

This is tantamount to paving a flawless path to godhood for Hu Liena.

Bibi Dong looked at Hu Liena, and her throat tightened slightly.

Her disciple is truly about to transcend the mortal realm.

The chanting continued.

"True fire can burn away all evil spirits, Rakshasa, and other Dark Divine Power of destruction."

The God Realm Envoy nearly collapsed to his knees.

destroy.

Rakshasa.

Once those two names were mentioned, how could he dare pretend not to understand?

The God of Destruction was just advocating for action in the God Realm Committee.

The Rakshasa God was also deeply involved with the Spirit Hall.

But now, Shen Yichen has sent the Pure Yang Cup, clearly telling the Divine Realm not to think that the Dark Divine Power can hide behind the scenes and cause trouble.

Even a single lamp burned out completely.

The messenger's lips trembled.

It's over.

The letter was delivered too late.

If it had been half a moment earlier, the Divine Realm could have been said to have taken the initiative to seek peace.

Now that the Pure Yang Cup has fallen, what is the point of seeking peace anymore?

This is called begging on your knees not to be hit.

"It can also provide the holder with a continuous source of divine power."

As the last sentence fell, the Pure Yang Cup was already in front of Hu Liena.

Hu Liena looked at it, her palms slightly warm.

She could feel the Nine Yang True Fire within the cup waiting for her.

It wasn't violence or coercion, but a very quiet intimacy.

Like Shen Yichen, who usually sat lazily under the old pine tree at Taixu Temple, glanced at her, and said, "Take it."

Hu Liena's eyes suddenly stung with tears.

This person never asked her if she was afraid, nor whether she could handle it.

He simply paved the way for her when she was about to move forward.

"Shen Yichen..."

She murmured a sentence.

The Pure Yang Cup trembled slightly, transforming into a stream of crimson-gold light that entered her brow.

Boom!

Hu Liena's seven fox tails suddenly unfurled.

A purple-gold divine light surged from her body, and the Nine Yang True Fire traveled along her meridians. The Heavenly Fox Origin, which was just one step away from complete perfection, was forcibly pushed open at this moment.

The eighth fox tail materialized.

Next, Article 9.

All nine tails unfurled.

The dome of the Pope Palace was illuminated by divine light, and the phantom of the Nine-Tailed Heavenly Fox raised its head behind Hu Liena. Its fox eyes were purple-gold, but a Red Gold Yang Pattern appeared between its brows.

The alluring scent didn't dissipate; instead, it was cleansed even more thoroughly by the pure yang fire.

Enchanting yet not wicked, alluring yet not filthy.

Bibi Dong's breath hitched for a second.

She looked at Hu Liena and suddenly remembered the little girl who had followed behind her many years ago, practicing her bewitching Soul Skill.

Back then, Nana was afraid of making mistakes, she would be happy for half a day because of a single compliment, and she would also be unable to sleep because of the pressure of the future of the Spirit Hall.

Later, Tang San, the Capital of Slaughter, Jialing Pass, and the Divine Realm —one thing after another happened, forcing Nana to grow up too fast.

Now, she finally stood on it.

It wasn't because of Tang San's benevolent gaze, nor because of the divine position conferred by the Divine Realm.

It was Shen Yichen who paved the way with layers of betrothal gifts, and it was also her fate that she carried step by step.

"Nana."

Bibi Dong's voice was a little hoarse.

Hu Liena opened her eyes.

Nine fox tails slowly drooped down behind her, and the aura of a supreme deity emanated from her.

It wasn't Tang San's precarious Sea God Divine Power, nor was it the unsettling, chilling power of the Rakshasa Divine Power.

clean.

Sharp.

It also carries a touch of the pure and upright spirit of the Celestial Master Sect sect.

Bibi Dong looked at her, her eyes filled with satisfaction and pride.

"You've finally become a god."

Hu Liena's eyes welled up with tears.

She had considered becoming a god.

As the Martial Soul Hall Saintess and her teacher's disciple, it would be a lie to say she never considered reaching higher.

But she never expected that this day would come so quickly. So quickly that Tang San had just died and the Divine Realm had just bowed down when Shen Yichen's tenth betrothal gift directly propelled her to the position of a god.

She felt the surging divine power within her body and gently touched the Red Gold Yang Pattern between her brows with her fingertips.

Warm.

Like the protection that person left on her.

"Shen Yichen, thank you."

Her voice was soft, but she made no attempt to hide it.

Thank you for everything you've done for me.

Everyone inside the hall heard it.

Yue Guan lowered her head, but she could barely suppress the urge to smile.

The Gui Mei glanced at him but said nothing.

Xie Yue stood by the palace gate, his eyes filled with complex emotions, and in the end, he simply rubbed his temples.

Okay.

My sister is truly amazing.

His older brother will probably only be able to clap from now on.

The God Realm Envoy could no longer hold on and collapsed to his knees with a thud.

"Your Saintess Hall!"

He had just shouted when he realized something was wrong; his forehead was almost touching the ground.

"No, Your God Venerable! Please state your terms!"

He's genuinely scared now.

Before Hu Liena became a god, she had Shen Yichen behind her, so he didn't dare to be presumptuous.

Now Hu Liena herself has become a top-level deity, and she also possesses the Pure Yang Cup, the Karma Jade, the Heaven-Gathering Bag, and the Severing Thought Sword.

Let alone a mere messenger like him, even if the God of Destruction were to descend to the mortal realm, he might not fare well.

Even more deadly is that the Pure Yang Cup counters the Destruction Divine Power.

If this thing were brought to the Divine Realm, even the God of Destruction would have to shut his mouth.

Hu Liena looked down at the envoy kneeling on the ground.

Take a deep breath and begin to state your three conditions.