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Chapter 289 Wu Xian: What a Weak God (Seeking monthly votes! Seeking follow-up subscriptions!)

Amidst the shattered ruins, a light flickered.

A rune array suddenly rose into the air, and a group of people walked out from it. The three leaders all had an impressive aura of authority and were none other than the powerful figures who had plotted to assassinate Dugu Baitian in the Inscription Mirror Domain.

The cultivator from the Rain Clan was slightly taken aback, looking around at the chaotic ruins with a blank expression. It took him a while to realize that this was their Rain Clan's base.

He stiffly turned his head and looked at the short figure he had seen in the mirror in the distance. He was so angry that his chest heaved and he almost vomited blood again.

Admittedly, the Realm of Gods is not reality, but the resources and benefits obtained there can have many effects on reality and are of great significance to cultivators, not much different from the real world.

The foundation of this secret realm was built by the Rain Clan over hundreds of years, consuming countless manpower and resources. It also symbolizes their strength and status in the Cave Heaven City.

But now... it's all gone! Everything is gone!

"You thief! How dare you!!"

The Rain Clan cultivator roared to the sky, his eyes bloodshot, and a large number of runes erupted around his body. Seven more cave heavens surrounded him, clearly indicating that he was extremely angry.

Fortunately, he still retained a sliver of reason, knowing that he was no match for Dugu Baitian in the secret realm of the cave, and that rushing forward would only be suicide. So he immediately took out the broken decree of the Rain God and led the Rain Clan members who were with him to begin worship, pouring their own essence into it and activating the power of the decree.

"Fellow Daoists! Please help me!"

The Rain Clan cultivator gritted his teeth and said, "The divine decree is so powerful that it requires a certain amount of pre-cast time to activate."

"As it should be."

The middle-aged man from the Wu King's Mansion nodded solemnly, then took out the rune array plate in his hand, activated it, and sent it flying towards Wu Xian's area like lightning.

The array plate swelled in the wind, reaching a radius of a hundred feet in just a few breaths. It was covered with a large number of complex and mysterious runes that shone brightly on the earth.

Upon being bathed in this radiance, Wu Xian immediately sensed a formidable restrictive force.

Fatigue, exhaustion, weakness...

Various negative buffs are applied, and it seems to have the effect of sealing and imprisoning mental power.

One can imagine that if an ordinary cultivator at the Cave Heaven Realm were enveloped by this formation, nine times out of ten they would be unable to break free, becoming extremely weak and helpless, at the mercy of the formation's creators who could manipulate and kill them at will.

however……

Feeling the faint, almost imperceptible, binding force in the air, Wu Xian raised an eyebrow slightly, but showed no intention of resisting. He simply looked at the Rain Clan cultivator who was still struggling to unleash his ultimate attack and revealed a playful smile.

buzzing-

Just then, the powerful figure from Demon Spirit Lake suddenly made a move. With a wave of his hand, a flash of light appeared as he threw out the golden embroidery needle, intending to pierce Wu Xian's body and use the poison on it to backfire on his own body.

Click! !
Just as the golden light was about to touch Wu Xian's brow, he suddenly moved his neck and, at an odd angle, opened his mouth and bit the embroidery needle. Then, to everyone's astonishment, he actually crushed the embroidery needle, chewed it a couple of times, and swallowed it.

"This is impossible!!"

The powerful figure from Demon Spirit Lake was struck dumb. He had considered many ways Wu Xian could block the precious needle, such as using escape techniques to dodge it or using other magical artifacts to block it, but he never expected that Wu Xian would actually bite and eat the precious needle like a candy.

What kind of teeth are those...? No, what kind of operation is this? Can you really eat that thing? That's a poisonous needle!

"Mmm... chicken flavor, crunchy!"

Wu Xian licked his lips, wiped his mouth with his hand, and then looked at the expert from Demon Spirit Lake and asked, "This poison tastes pretty good, a bit like cumin. Do you have any more?"

"puff!!"

The powerful cultivator from Demon Spirit Lake coughed up blood, finally understanding the feelings of the Rain Clan cultivators.

I'm so angry!
Suddenly, the void of this blessed land trembled, and a terrifying aura erupted, actually affecting the rules and order of the Void God Realm, making this place blurry and distorted.

"What? What kind of power is this? It seems to have broken through the limits and has the potential to destroy the rules!"

"What exactly did the Rain Clan bring? Why does it make people feel uneasy and suffocated, as if their souls are trembling?" The major forces within Dongtian City were all using secret methods to observe the battle at the Rain Clan's blessed land. They were just surprised by Wu Xian's terrifying methods, and then they were shocked by the terrifying aura that suddenly rose up.

A chill ran down my spine, as if the rules and order of this world were about to change. A yellowish-brown light appeared there, as if a god had been born.

"Suppress and kill!"

The Rain Clan shouted together as they offered their heartfelt prayers, gazing up at the sky where a yellowed, tattered piece of paper floated up, shimmering with a hazy light, as if chaos were being created.

"not good!"

Seeing this scene from afar, Shi Hao's face turned pale. He sensed the power contained in the paper and worried that Wu Xian would be unable to resist due to the suppression of the formation. He immediately took out the treasure mirror made of Suanni treasure bone from his bosom, intending to go forward and help.

【Don't worry, Hao-ge.】

At that moment, a familiar laugh echoed in Shi Hao's mind.

[It's just the will of a dead false god; it can't harm me. You just stand there and watch me put on a big show.]

The moment the voice fell, the sealing array above Wu Xian's head suddenly began to rotate, and its mysterious radiance became even more dazzling. At the same time, several chains reached out from the void and tightly bound Wu Xian's limbs and torso to prevent him from escaping or dodging.

boom--! !

At the same time, the yellowish talisman in the sky shone brightly, and an ancient character "伐" (fá, meaning to attack) appeared.

That represented the will of the Divine Fire Realm, rumbling and resounding, weaving together supreme laws that captivated the soul.

slam-la-

Golden raindrops poured down, each drop comparable to a full-force attack from a late-stage Cave Heaven Realm expert. At this moment, the raindrops lashed at Wu Xian within the formation, attempting to suppress and kill him.

Ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding————

The clanging of metal against metal was deafening, as if someone were playing "Ambush from Ten Sides" at close range, so loud it made one's liver and gallbladder tremble and almost vomit blood.

To everyone's astonishment, Wu Xian, the direct target of the attack, remained unharmed. The golden raindrops falling on him seemed to be nothing more than raindrops, causing no damage whatsoever, not even tearing the hem of his clothes.

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!!"

The Rain Clan cultivator shouted nervously. He couldn't believe that anyone could be so strong as to be completely unharmed by the will of a god at the same level. Even if the other party had opened nine cave heavens, it would be impossible for them to do so!
"The craftsmanship is good."

At that moment, a mocking voice came from within the golden rain of light.

"As expected of a god, even the massage technique is god-level... Uncle over there, remember to bring a few more of these papers next time you come to the Void God Realm, so I can relax properly."

God must not be insulted!

The Rain Clan cultivator roared, falling into madness, recklessly channeling his vital energy, sacrificing this spiritual body to increase the power of the divine decree.

Soon, the yellowish-brown talisman emitted a wisp of bloody light, and the character "伐" (meaning "to attack") on it became even more terrifying, releasing a violent killing aura and vibrating continuously, as if the remaining will of the god was also beginning to rage.

Immediately afterwards, the rain of light intensified, almost like a golden waterfall cascading down, flowing from the paper talisman and beginning to condense, transforming into a hundred-foot-long golden giant sword, which slammed down on Wu Xian's head.

Snap! Splash!

The crack spread out from the point where the sword tip met the crown of the head, extending upwards and encroaching on the entire golden sword. Then, under the numb gaze of everyone, the strike that gathered the will of the gods was actually shattered by that terrifying child.

Wu Xian raised his hand and stretched, easily shattering the chains binding him. Then he touched his head and exclaimed in surprise, "It doesn't hurt at all. Is this the power of a god? What a weak god!"

Having said that, he stepped forward and walked out of the sealed formation amidst the distorted light and shadow, appearing as if by teleportation on the earthen yellow talisman paper with the character "伐" written on it.

With a swift movement, he activated the Divine Refinement Technique, instantly refining the decree containing the will of the gods.

(End of this chapter)