Countless living beings trembled, their legs shaking under this vast, abyss-like pressure, almost fainting, unable to withstand such a powerful aura.
At this moment, countless Power of Faith transformed into pure essence, surging towards this avatar. The old god seemed to be draped in a Supreme battle armor constructed from mental energy, radiating light and exuding an aura of absolute dominance over all directions.
"I have heard that ephemeral mushrooms grow on rotten wood, yet I still speculate about the cycle of birth and death. Now, a mere glimmer of firelight, relying on its own power, thinks itself invincible—how utterly absurd!" The Great Peacock Wisdom King shook his head, as if looking at a dying ant, deeming the old god utterly foolish...
She comes from the Amitabha Star Domain, one of the greatest sources of faith in the heavens!
Although the Power of Faith accumulated on the central sacred mountain of the Divine Domain is great, it still cannot compare to the Bodhi Light Hall in the Amitabha Star Domain.
Although the former has accumulated over millions of years, it only governs one region and has relatively few believers. The latter, on the other hand, spreads its teachings throughout the heavens and has countless followers; the Power of Faith in the Amitabha Star Domain is comparable to that of Emperor Weapon.
The Divine Domain is clearly inferior. So weak, yet they dare to provoke Chaos Body of the same level—isn't that courting death?
"Someone like you actually possesses Immortal Medicine, allowing you to live a second life. Truly, the ways of the world are unpredictable!"
Su Yu's tone was calm, but the contempt in his eyes was undisguised.
The Void Emperor, who had fought countless battles throughout his life, only lived for ten thousand years despite having the Immortal Medicine. Gai Jiuyou, on the other hand, searched for the Immortal Medicine for thousands of years, but to no avail.
These extraordinary figures were shackled by time nine thousand years ago, growing old and frail, while this old god was able to live a second life at eight thousand years old.
By now, the other party has been living among humans for 15,000 years.
Those Great Power in the Big Dipper Star Domain who are over three thousand years old are known as living fossils, but the Old God is the real living fossil in the truest sense.
Qing Yutian's grandfather, Qing Ming, was the direct son of a previous god. He was forced by the old god to go to the remote Border Wasteland. It can be said that the old god outlived two Great Saint, and his lifespan could make many enlightened beings lose heart.
Upon hearing Su Yu's blasphemous words, the Immortal of the Foreign Realm figure in the sky was enraged, unleashing bolts of lightning that struck down from all sides, causing the wind and clouds to churn as if to destroy the heavens and the earth.
"Do you want to die? Don't think that just because you have the protection of the Supreme Jiuyou, you can be so arrogant!" the god roared, his aura overwhelming, as if he could shatter all the heavens and myriad worlds. Chaos mist rose up, terrifying beyond measure.
"You old scoundrel, you disrespect Kunlun, your crime deserves death!"
Su Yu soared into the sky, his words resounding, declaring his intention to follow in the footsteps of Ban Chao and Su Lie, to depose and install the new god...
Chapter 584 The Sea of Tribulation Suppresses the Mind
The sun shone like melting gold, and the clouds merged perfectly. The gray-robed man flashed, and symbols appeared all around him, densely packed, exuding the most mysterious and profound Daoist charm.
Chaos light flashed by, and Su Yu, holding a blood-red Killing Sword, his eyes flashing with cold lightning, cleaved the Nine Heavens with sword light, instantly cutting down the Sun-Moon, and stars, his divine might shaking the universe.
"May your path be extinguished!"
The chilling celestial music reverberated in all directions, drawing the attention of countless people, who were then shocked. This sword intent was too powerful, soaring to the heavens like Supreme waging war, making it impossible for anyone to muster the will to resist.
The dazzling figure in the sky shouted, wanting to say something more, but the Light of the Immortal Tribulation was too fast. A tragic aura swept in, carrying the sorrow of Quasi-Emperor's demise, instantly tearing through the layer of faith robes and leaving fine wounds on his body.
"Buzz!"
A dark red light flashed, and the God Lord's avatar shattered inch by inch, turning into a dazzling rain of light. The surrounding area exploded, plunging into endless chaos.
The Great Peacock Wisdom King was in a daze, feeling a stinging pain from the dark crimson sword light. His soul felt as if it were in a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, pierced by countless sword beams.
She silently recited a Buddhist Sect calming mantra to clear her mind of distractions, still feeling a lingering fear. "The legendary Immortal Tribulation Sword Art is truly formidable..."
With a single sword strike, the divine lord's avatar was annihilated. At that moment, the Divine Domain trembled, and all living beings who witnessed this scene were filled with awe, unable to comprehend what had happened.
Someone actually dared to kill a god!
"Ah!"
A furious roar resounded, the wind and clouds swirled, and stars fell in a flurry.
In the center of the Divine Domain, atop a majestic mountain, a magnificent altar radiated an indestructible divine light. The master of this place rose, his eyes filled with icy indifference as he coldly gazed at the figure billions of miles away.
"You've suppressed my willpower and destroyed my distraction! Even if the Supreme Jiuyou were to personally intervene, you would still demand an explanation from me!"
His hair flew wildly, his eyes were incredibly sharp, his whole body radiated light, and the dazzling divine halo around him surged down like a vast ocean, exuding boundless pressure, as if a god had been resurrected.
The majestic voice, amplified by the Power of Faith, resounded throughout the Divine Domain, causing everyone to tremble and rekindle their sense of awe.
This overwhelming divine power made people feel his strength, like an insurmountable monument, Eternal standing above the altar, dominating the entire world.
"A temple made of clay, yet you dare to speak of courage!" Su Yu said indifferently, his body shimmering with dark crimson light particles that stretched endlessly, constantly battling against the sea of faith.
His hair curled backwards, his form True Dragon, and he sliced through the air, instantly traversing billions of miles of mountains and rivers, appearing outside the sacred mountain to confront a powerful force.
In an instant, a terrifying pressure as vast as the ocean spread out, shaking mountains and rivers, with endless clanging sounds. Countless laws condensed into Chaos divine chains, wrapping around the gray-robed man, making him appear like Immortal King.
The waterfall of faith cascades down the sacred mountain, emanating a pure aura that isolates the oppressive force of the Immortal Tribulation; otherwise, everyone here would have to kneel in submission.
The higher-ups of the Divine Domain remained silent, observing the situation. Many of them had been in contact with the Nine Phoenix King and were willing to pledge allegiance to Kunlun and overthrow the old god's rule.
Other true believers changed their expressions, unable to accept that someone dared to defile the holy land, not even Chaos Body. It was their supreme pure land, and no one was allowed to trample on it.
"You madman, you blasphemer, you will not have a good end..."
Before the insults could even finish, the foreheads of these fanatics exploded, turning into dozens of dazzling blood flowers.
The pristine waterfall still flows, far more vast than the ocean or the sea of stars, appearing hazy and indistinct. This is the Power of Faith accumulated by the Divine Domain over millions of years, and the foundation upon which the old god reigns supreme.
How is that possible?
The divine messenger serving nearby paled; those believers were all inside the holy mountain, yet the Chaos Body had ignored the waterfall of psychic power and killed them.
Seeing his trusted subordinate killed, the god's expression grew even colder. His gaze swept down from the dazzling altar, meeting Su Yu's eyes through his mental power.
"I know you possess an imperial artifact, but you won't be leaving today. This is not a place for you to run wild!" The old god's words were cold, concealing the sinister glint in his eyes, leaving only indifference.
"With this sea of mental energy? You haven't even broken through to Quasi-Emperor in 15,000 years, yet you dare to act arrogantly in front of me!"
Su Yu's Daoist voice Hengyu. With a single step, the waterfall of mental energy surged and swelled, stained with crimson tribulation light. The two intertwined and merged, causing a great cataclysm. The surrounding Void collapsed in patches, a terrifying and boundless event.
"You brat, I'll crush you today!"
Hearing Su Yu's absurd words, the old god's gaze grew even colder.
He then chanted an incantation, and a divine light rose behind him, creating a magnificent altar that seemed to be cast from divine metal. It was supreme and majestic, radiating Wuliang Divine Radiance and exuding an aura that suppressed all ages.
In the distance, one colossal statue after another rumbled and trembled violently, the remnants of gods who had passed away throughout history, as if they were sensing this.
The Power of Faith surged on the sacred mountain, and a group of divine messengers dressed in jade robes escorted a blue-haired girl, as translucent as the Silver Moon, as she burst out of the mist.
These people were dressed in robes made of sacred materials and wore silver crowns. Their expressions were very solemn. The blue-clad girl in the middle was ethereal and sat on a Silver Phoenix, chanting ancient forbidden spells.
These divine messengers, from different families, were a group of young heroes from the Divine Domain in this Lifetime. Now, standing in different positions, they chanted ancient incantations together, simultaneously using the Great Luo Silver Essence Blade to draw their heart's blood as a blood sacrifice to the divine altar.
This is a forbidden divine incantation passed down from ancient times in the Divine Domain. These divine messengers are all direct descendants of the old god, possessing the most devout faith, and at this moment they are willing to die for the gods.
The blue-haired saintess had a slender and well-proportioned figure, dressed in an ice-blue light gauze, with skin as smooth as jade. Her exquisite face was filled with holiness, and her whole body shimmered with golden light. She rode on a radiant silver Huang, like a daughter of the gods.
Together, they chanted ancient incantations with the old god, which in turn stirred up the sacred Power of Faith of the entire holy mountain. The overwhelming, vast power of thought rumbled across the sky.
This scene was terrifying, sacred, and vast; the heavens and earth were about to collapse!
Boundless spiritual power descended, draping over the old god like a Sacred Emperor robe, making him appear like a deity, his entire body dazzling and radiant.
"The sea of psychic power you so underestimated is enough to destroy you!"
With his mind focused, the old god's tone became much calmer, and he regained his former composure.
Su Yu's eyes flashed like cold lightning, and his divine sense, honed to its extreme, erupted, driving the Immortal Marrow Sword to cleave through the sky. Boundless tribulation light surged, aiming to pierce through this ocean of faith.
The sword's edge gleamed, carrying a mournful cry of gods and ghosts. Azure Sky cleaved through the Qing Ming, shedding tears of blood, carrying with it the corpses of gods and demons. Mountains of white bones rose up, startling vultures into flight, and the white skeletons instantly spread for thousands of miles.
This is the most terrifying power of the anomalies, capable of annihilating all the heavens and myriad worlds.
The old god clasped his hands together, and the holy mountain shone with boundless silver light. The spiritual power of all the heavens surged upwards, flowing along his body, terrifying beyond measure.
The boundless Power of Faith surged upwards from his fingertips, attempting to directly confront the sword energy.
"Clang!"
The crimson sword light swept past, leaving behind a tragic and beautiful ripple, instantly obliterating that layer of supreme and holy spiritual power.
Eerie crimson blood splattered, and the old god's expression changed drastically. He hurriedly withdrew his right arm, but it was too late. Half of his hand was severed, and five Ruyu fingers fell, instantly enveloped by the light of the Immortal Tribulation and turned into dust.
At this moment, all living beings were stirred. No one had anticipated this. Before the imperial artifact was even drawn, the power of the psychic robe was no match for it.
"How is that possible...?"
The old god's face was ashen. He wanted to repair his injuries, but no matter how much divine power he channeled, his severed hand could not heal.
Fine, flickering light emanated from the bright red wound, as it resisted the nourishment and repair provided by the Power of Faith.
"Barely comparable to a mid-level Quasi-Emperor, not bad, but too loose. How can it withstand my Immortal Tribulation Method!" Su Yu sneered, his whole body glowing, and he stepped into the Waterfall of Light in a grand manner, appearing inside the Holy Mountain.
His hair flew wildly, and his simple, dull gray robe transformed into Chaos star battle suit. His Quasi-Emperor level aura roared like the Sun-Moon, surging like rivers and seas, vast like oceans, sweeping around and confronting this Power of Faith.
If it were the Great Thunderclap Temple on Mount Sumeru, Su Yu would absolutely not dare to be so presumptuous.
However, in the mere Divine Domain, a so-called "god" who claims to be Half-Step Quasi-Emperor could be crushed with a single slap without this ocean of mental energy!
" Quasi-Emperor God Chain, I never expected you to have grown to this level!" The old god said with a gloomy face.
He had met Su Yu once a few years ago, when the other party was merely a mid-level Great Saint, whom he didn't take seriously at all. Who would have thought that in such a short time, the other party would have transformed so dramatically and possess such combat power?
"It seems the Dharma Ending Era still has some use. Someone like you, if born in the Immortal Ancient Era, would have suppressed countless promising talents." Looking at the old god with his decaying Immortal Platform and decrepit body, Su Yu remarked with emotion.
He recalled the years when the Emperor Huang rose to power.
In the Chaotic Ancient Era, those who held power in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths were very similar to the Old God.
The path of cultivation lies in forging ahead against the current. The old god achieved the peak of the Great Saint after three thousand years, but then made no progress for more than twelve thousand years.
People like that, even if given another hundred thousand or a million years, might not be able to break through to the next realm. That's what happened to the old Sect Master of the Chaotic Ancient Era.
He lived to old Undying, yet he established harsh laws and ruled tyrannically, preventing the rise of successors in order to safeguard his own position.
At that time, just as it is now, the old god's rule lasted only twelve thousand years, while the Sect Master of the Chaotic Ancient Era had all lived for hundreds of thousands or millions of years...
Hearing Su Yu's cryptic words, the old god frowned. He could understand the meaning of the Dharma Ending Era, but what was the Immortal Ancient Era?
However, he noticed the other party's carelessness, which made his face turn cold, and his eyes grew even colder.
"How many years have you lived? How dare you utter such nonsense! What's the point of relying on physique to become a hero? Everyone says you can achieve enlightenment, but a prodigy who hasn't matured is nothing!"
A cold voice rang out, and the old god roared, striking forward with a palm that swept across the sky. The Power of Faith on the holy mountain surged, and a divine dragon of psychic energy flew out.
The golden dragon soared, exuding an aura of dominance over all directions, as if an ancient Heavenly Dragon had broken free from the River of Time. It emanated an aura that made all the heavens tremble, suppressing all in the world and leaving the golden peacock watching from afar in awe.
This magical power indeed reached the Quasi-Emperor Realm, its strength was terrifying, no wonder the other party could become the master of this territory.
"It's only qualified in terms of quantity, but it can't even condense Quasi-Emperor God Chain. At best, it can only be considered Half-Step Quasi-Emperor Realm!" The Great Peacock Wisdom King's eyebrows relaxed as he quietly watched the divine battle.
As the old god moved, the Power of Faith throughout the entire holy mountain roared together, and streams of pure spiritual energy surged forth, penetrating the past, present, and future, so powerful that they were awe-inspiring.