From a martial arts disciple to a god through countless trials and tribulations

Chapter 245 Rebellion and Divine Travel
Night fell, the fire in the hearth died down, and Fox Mountain was quiet.

Chen Xuan climbed the mountain, with the little mountain dog following closely behind.

"What? You really want to fight the Mountain God? Are you out of your mind?!" Yan Yushu asked incredulously from a thousand miles away via the communication talisman.

While cultivating her soul in the Six Desires Heaven, she felt dizzy. After regaining her senses, she realized that Chen Xuan was about to do something extremely dangerous, and immediately tried to dissuade him with concern.

“This is the best opportunity,” Chen Xuan replied.

Among those who cultivate Qi, there are few fools; the higher the level, the more shrewd they become… If Chen Xuan leaves the Southern Wilderness and returns many years later after achieving success in his cultivation, nine or eight out of ten times, the mountains will be deserted.

“Shenyou is no match for the cauldron, I’ll help you!” Yan Yushu said immediately. This time, she returned to the Chu Kingdom with Tao Hongchen, a great figure from the Tongtian Daoist Temple, accompanying her all the way.

“The situation isn’t so bad that we have to ask for outside help,” Chen Xuan refused, then added, “After all, it’s a matter for the Southern Wilderness.”

How could he not know the power of Shenyou?

At his peak, Wu Taotie used the Heavenly Mandate Battle Technique, and any secret technique or secret manual in the world could be used by him in the blink of an eye, sweeping across the world's cauldrons... He could probably even learn the Shangyang Secret Manual, the foundation of Chen Xuan, in an instant.

But even the incomprehensibly powerful Wu Taotie was no match for Shenyou.

“But…” Yan Yushu tried to continue persuading him, believing that it was too risky for Chen Xuan to take the initiative to fight at the Golden Crow God’s Ascension Ground.

She had witnessed the full power of a cultivator in the Divine Realm, a power that a cauldron could never match.

"I know what I'm doing. I'll always give it a try. If I can't win, I'll run away."

Chen Xuan smiled and stepped into the Fox Clan, a place filled with pavilions and towers. The three-tailed fox, looking exhausted, came to greet him, carrying a wooden box about ten feet long.

"The Chilong Halberd is forged from the tendons of the Chilong God, and it is not far from becoming a legendary Red Dust Weapon... If it is nurtured with the black Qi of Water Virtue, it will surely become a true Red Dust Weapon in just a few years."

The three-tailed fox worked day and night for more than half a year, finally forging a satisfactory Noble Phantasm.

"Hard."

Chen Xuan thanked him, opened the box, and a black and gold dragon halberd shone with a cold light. The halberd blade was sharp, and the shaft was engraved with dragon scale-like runes. A phantom of a dragon coiled and swam around it, exuding an aura of unparalleled dominance.

"laugh!"

Chen Xuan stroked the halberd blade with his fingers, and silently, a deep, bone-revealing wound appeared on his fingertip, with blood sliding down the blade.

"A fine halberd!"

Chen Xuan couldn't help but marvel at the power of this half-step mortal artifact, which was beyond imagination.

It should be noted that his Five Treasures Martial Immortal Body is incredibly tough, and ordinary peerless treasures cannot leave any damage at all.

Even swords like the Jingzhe Sword and the Daxue Sword require secret techniques to barely break through their defenses.

But now, the Chilong Halberd can leave scars on Chen Xuan's body simply by its sharp edge.

"This is the most satisfying work I have ever created since my debut. I will never be able to create a Noble Phantasm of this caliber again."

The three-tailed fox sighed and told Chen Xuan that the Chilong Halberd was the pinnacle of its skill. It had exhausted all its strength, and the highest level that any fire-elemental weapon refiner in the mortal world could reach was this.

"With the remaining scraps, I forged nine arrows with different attributes."

As it spoke, it handed a bag of dragon-shaped arrows to Chen Xuan.

The precious materials and treasure fragments that Chen Xuan gave to the Three-Tailed Fox were too numerous and varied to be fully integrated into the Chilong Halberd.

"Thank you, Master Bai." Chen Xuan said with delight. The arrows of the Thunder God Bow were lost in the battles of the Human Emperor Banner and the Shangyang Secret Manual, and now they were in need of these precious arrows.

Nine dragon-shaped arrows, with dark arrowheads engraved with dragon and phoenix patterns, each with different runes, capable of carrying different types of immortal energy.

“I know you cultivate multiple immortal energies, so I inscribed different runes on them. This way, you can unleash the full power of the Thunder God Bow of the Thunder element,” White Pole said.

Previously, when Chen Xuan used the Thunder God Bow, he was only using the Thunder God Bow's own power. But with these arrows, he can now unleash the full power of immortal energy.

"It's getting late, Lord Mountain Lord, it's time for us to set off." Chen Xuan gazed at the Southern Wilderness under the night sky and decided to depart.

"Alright." The Mountain Lord nodded. After leaving Guyao Mountain, it had been waiting for this day to arrive.

In fact, without eliminating the Golden Crow God who entrenched himself in the Southern Wilderness, he could not peacefully ascend to godhood in the northern part of the Southern Wilderness and would have to take a great risk... The Chilong God in the central region was living in seclusion and did not go out to cause trouble, but the Golden Crow God in the south regarded the entire Southern Wilderness as his private property.

Shan Jun knew that although Chen Xuan hadn't said it, a large part of the reason he was hesitant to go to Yunmeng Prefecture and insisted on dealing with the Golden Crow God before leaving the Southern Wilderness was to eliminate any potential threats to it.

The Mountain Spirit protected Chen Xuan, and the Mountain Lord, the Old Tortoise, and even the Three-Tailed Fox under her command had all helped him without expecting anything in return. The little ghosts and monsters from various families were her friends... Chen Xuan would deal with all the hidden dangers before leaving the Southern Wilderness.

"Originally, it was estimated that we would have to wait a few more months," the mountain lord said in a low voice. It knew that Chen Xuan was on Tiger Mountain, trying every means to accumulate strength day and night, and had not even interfered in the war in Chu.

But after disappearing for most of the day, Chen Xuan returned to the Southern Wilderness and immediately decided to take action.

"I've learned everything I needed to for now," Chen Xuan said calmly. He began to put on his scarlet morning dew armor, his figure heroic and imposing. The slight nonchalance he usually exuded had completely disappeared, and his aura was now sharp and intimidating.

The Mountain Lord sighed inwardly. Just over two years ago, when the Cui family of Chu invaded, the little cultivator who needed his shelter had now grown to this level.

"Buzz!"

A drop of golden blood floated out of Chen Xuan's hand, transforming into a golden raven that danced in front of him, while a wisp of solar fire rose up.

"Wow!"

Chen Xuan pointed out, and hundreds of streams of Xuanhuang Qi burst forth from his fingertip, like fluttering tassels. Centered on the Golden Crow Blood, golden Feng Shui secret paths stretched into the distance.

The Secrets of the Green Bag.

The Mysterious Wind and Spiritual Water Conceal the True Chapter!
Chen Xuan made a dazzling series of hand seals, and the ground beneath his feet seemed to float up. The feng shui directions shifted and changed, and a clear feng shui road moved to the front of his field of vision, where a huge bird's nest appeared at the end.

"The earth element feng shui technique of the Qingnang Daoist Temple is indeed miraculous." The mountain lord stared at the Golden Crow God's Nest at the end of the feng shui avenue, his heart trembling.

Once the practitioners of the Earth Virtue Feng Shui of the Qingnang Daoist Temple rise to prominence, they become terrifyingly difficult to deal with. They can not only search for treasures and explore hidden places, but also trace back to their source and hunt down enemies in the void!
If you are targeted by the cultivators of the Qingnang Daoist Temple, you will never have peace for the rest of your life. This is how the Tai Xuan Zhenjun made his name for his dominance over the three thousand states of the Southern Region a thousand years ago!
"Wow!"

Hundreds of thousands of miles away, the Golden Crow God suddenly raised its head from its nest, a sense of crisis rising in the darkness, as if it were locked in place by some kind of force.

"who is it!?"

The Golden Crow God was terrified. The unknown danger made it tremble with fear. It whispered, "The reputation of the Mountain Demon Goddess has already lost its power. Is a True Lord about to invade the Southern Wilderness?"

A blazing sun slowly rose into the sky, its radiance so intense it was impossible to look directly at it. At the heart of the sun, a three-legged golden raven stood proudly, its gaze sweeping across the sky, searching for the source of the danger.

"The mountain god has awakened! Has Tao Hongchen invaded the Southern Wilderness?!" Under the sky, countless demons and monsters were alarmed and looked up at the golden crow that illuminated the night.

The golden raven's true form was enormous, its wingspan obscuring the sky, each feather shimmering with golden light, like finely forged golden threads. It was an elegant yet powerful Yang God.

"Could it be the Holy Son of the Southern Wilderness from the north, leading the Mountain Lords and other top mountain lords to attack?" The cauldron-like monsters in the mountains and forests were uneasy and whispered among themselves.

They knew that a wisp of the Golden Crow God's soul had once traveled hundreds of thousands of miles to the north, only to be destroyed by the Holy Son of Man.

"The Golden Roc and the Luan Bird, it is said, have both defected to the North, losing all their dignity, and humbly serving as door gods for the Holy Son..."

"What a joke! It's just a mere cauldron of destiny! Even if you gave it ten times the courage, would it dare to come here?"

"This is the place where the mountain god ascends to godhood; any number of alchemical furnaces that come here are simply sending themselves to their deaths!"

"The Southern Wilderness is not yet in the hands of a mere furnace!"

"..."

Under the sunlight, countless ghosts whispered and discussed amongst themselves.

The Golden Crow God usually slumbers in its nest, and every time it awakens, something big is bound to happen. At this moment, the entire southern part of the Southern Wilderness is shaken, as if it is boiling.

"Buzz!"

The Golden Crow God surveyed the surroundings but found no source of the crisis. It fell silent. After a moment, its tense emotions slowly relaxed. It wasn't a true lord or a great being...

Its expression became calm and composed; being in the land of ascension, it was an invincible being.

The Golden Crow God immediately proclaimed in a loud voice:

"What fellow Daoist is visiting the Southern Wilderness? Why not show yourself?"

A loud, arrogant shout shook the mountains and the entire sky.

next moment.

Boom!

A dazzling halberd light suddenly appeared from the void, like a black crescent moon sweeping across the sky, cleaving the Golden Crow God's figure, which resembled a blazing sun, from the heavens, causing blood to bloom.

There was a bang.

The sun crashed to the ground, shattering the nest on earth into pieces and creating a crater, from which smoke and dust billowed into the sky.

In the void, a golden path appeared, and Chen Xuan stood holding a halberd, his hair dancing wildly, his scarlet armor exuding unparalleled domineering aura, like a peerless god general descending from the sky.

"The Golden Crow God has been attacked and knocked down from the sky!" The ghosts and monsters in the south were horrified. The mountain god who once dominated a third of the southern wilderness had been knocked down from the sky in front of all the ghosts and monsters.

"Who made this move?" The ghosts looked up at the sky and were shaken by the valiant figure of the human who had appeared with ill intentions.

"Yes... the Holy Son from the North has come south!"

"..."

Some of the mountain lords exclaimed in surprise, seeing the figure holding a halberd and the little earth dog at his feet, and realized that Chen Xuan had arrived.

"How dare the Holy Son of Man come!" a ghostly mountain lord muttered to himself, wondering if he was hallucinating.

"He actually dared to come!"

In the sky, Chen Xuan's face was as cold as iron. He held the Panlong Halberd, its tip pointing downwards, dripping with the blood of the Golden Crow God.

On the ground, the Golden Crow God shook its head, half of its neck split open, blood flowing like a waterfall. "The power of the Red Dust Weapon..." the Golden Crow God murmured. Its bloodline had returned to its ancestral form, reaching a perfect state during the cauldron, enough to withstand any peerless treasure. But now, that world-shaking halberd light almost severed its head in one blow.

Moreover, it should be noted that although the spirit travels to cultivate its soul, it still continuously plunders the spiritual treasures of the Southern Wilderness, repeatedly making further progress in its physical body!
What a shame!
The Golden Crow God could not accept what was happening. He was injured in the Land of Ascension to Godhood, and the one who attacked him was a cauldron that he had once considered his own!
But then, his heart was filled with ecstatic joy, for the Holy Son had walked right into the trap!
"Son of the Human Saint, the Mountain Spirit has never taught you what humility is!" The Golden Crow God roared, shaking his golden wings. The enormous creature unleashed unimaginable power, the air howled, and golden-red flame cones appeared behind him.

In an instant, the Golden Crow God broke the sound barrier, leaving a trail of flames as it rushed towards the human beings in the sky.

After the Holy Son of Man survived the Five Elements Heavenly Tribulation, he gradually regretted some of his impulsive actions. The Little Dragon Palace made a mistake, and Little Qingtian was defeated. The remnants of the Qingnang Dojo wanted to reopen the lineage, and the Holy Son of Man found a new backer.

When the Golden Crow God occasionally looked up at the night sky, he was tormented. A brilliant star was rising to the north of the mountains, and he could only watch helplessly.

Perhaps twenty years from now, perhaps thirty years from now... there will be a day when I leave my hometown and depart from the desolate southern wilderness.

But at this moment, when the Holy Son was at his most vulnerable and unlikely to go south, he chose to go south like a moth drawn to a flame.

I'm not refining pills anymore!

kill him!
The Golden Crow God thought to himself, "This battle will determine who will rule the Southern Wilderness for the next thousand years!"
"Let's begin." Chen Xuan said to the mountain lord beneath his feet, holding the Chilong Halberd. He gripped the halberd tightly and transformed into a dazzling meteor, descending from the sky.

"Long..."

In an instant, an earth-shattering battle erupted.

The air between the two sides was compressed to its limit by the speed, and a gale with a speed exceeding three thousand miles per hour swept through the entire space. In the thunderous sonic boom, the two sides fought with flesh and blood, constantly colliding. The primitive and savage killing scene came into the eyes of the ghosts in the south, and all the ghosts were shocked.

"Overestimating yourself, you are not qualified to travel to the heavens!!" The Golden Crow God, which was as big as a small mountain, once had the upper hand. It raised its head and roared wildly. Its beak, which was as tough as a half-step mortal artifact, successfully lifted Chen Xuan into the sky.

Furthermore, its golden wings surpass even the world's most supreme treasures. When they bloom, they resemble thousands of sharp heavenly blades, each feather possessing the immense power to shatter the void.

"Boom!" Suddenly, the Golden Crow God's beak, as sharp as a celestial sword, snapped off, and the divine radiance emanating from Chen Xuan's tiny figure instantly overshadowed the Golden Crow God's solar fire.

The sky trembled, divine fire overflowed, and Chen Xuan's figure lit up like a demon, his face angry and ferocious. Three pairs of wings opened up as if covering the sky and the sun, and six lines of flame runes and arms covered with black scales slowly unfolded in the flames like the brilliant tail feathers of a peacock.

The immortal body of mountains and seas unleashed its full power!
"Mad!" Chen Xuan swung his halberd across the sky with one arm, using the power of the Shangyang Secret Technique to activate a half-step Red Dust Weapon. With black and gold and the radiant phantom of the Chilong God, he severed the most resilient beak of the Golden Crow God, and blood splattered across the sky.

Chen Xuan continued to press down, his two arms reaching into the divine fire, and the Jingzhe and Daxue swords were drawn from their sheaths.

Two peerless swords were aimed at the head of the Golden Crow God, unleashing a wild dance of True Martial Sword Qi, the snow-white sword qi engulfing the entire sky like a vast ocean.

"clank!"

The surging True Martial Sword Qi pierced through the eyes of the Golden Crow God, shattering his golden feathers. The twin swords were sharp and unstoppable, cutting through the path ahead and completely severing the Golden Crow God's neck. Blood rained down like a waterfall, steaming and burning in the flames.

The giant head of the Golden Crow God was badly damaged and completely broken off, flying down from the sky.

"Bang!"

With his other two arms, Chen Xuan drew the Thunder God Bow to its fullest extent, and fired a nearly two-meter-long dragon-patterned arrow. Divine fire and lightning swirled like a dragon, piercing through the sky, and the dragon-patterned arrow pierced the skull of the Golden Crow God!
The falling golden crow's head crashed into a mountain, sending dust billowing into the sky.

Chen Xuan followed closely, and with his last arm, he summoned the Human Emperor Banner, its surface shimmering with star patterns, and the roars of the True Dragon, Vermilion Bird, Black Tortoise, and White Tiger echoed throughout the four directions.

"boom!"

The Emperor's Banner swelled to over a thousand feet in length, crashing down like a giant pillar supporting the sky, striking the riddled head of the Golden Crow, splitting the entire mountain in two.

Countless heroic spirits roamed the mountains and plains, laughing wildly and excitedly. They engulfed the entire mountain like locusts, devouring and consuming everything related to the soul.

"Woo!" The Golden Crow God's soul was crawling with countless ghostly shadows, it wailed in pain and roared in anger.

Chen Xuan's attacks came wave after wave, relentless and unstoppable. His divine weapons—the Human Emperor Banner, the Coiled Dragon, the Awakening Sword, the Great Snow Sword, and the Thunder God Bow—were unleashed by his six arms, each possessing astonishing destructive power. The divine might he displayed in an instant was terrifying beyond compare.

Blood erupted from the neck of the Golden Crow God's corpse like a volcano, and the body fell from the sky.

The blazing sun in the night sky slowly faded, and another great sun fell from the sky.

"Buzz!" On the other side, the little mountain dog was patrolling the battlefield. Countless free-flowing golden threads spread out from its tiny paws, and the mysterious power quickly sealed off the battlefield.

The mountains over there trembled, and countless ghosts and monsters were horrified, unable to believe what they were seeing.

"The mountain god is being suppressed head-on... Is this the power a cauldron should have?!" A top-tier cauldron demon screamed as the Holy Son simultaneously used five or six extremely powerful treasures, along with various secret techniques and key powers, to unleash the power of the treasures to their fullest potential!
"Terrifying! The amount of immortal energy within him far surpasses that of any other cauldron in the world!" another top-tier cauldron exclaimed in shock. Although treasures are rare in the Southern Wilderness, any knowledgeable ghost or monster knows that fully activating the power of a peerless treasure can almost exhaust all the immortal energy of a beginner-level cauldron!
The immortal energy within Chen Xuan's body surged like boiling water in a lake or sea. The Heavenly Mandate and the True Scripture of Mountains and Seas, each at the eleven-level cauldron level, were activated with all their might. Vast immortal energy poured into the treasure in his hand without restraint, transforming into the most ferocious attack.

"rumble!"

Chen Xuan traversed the heavens, his various treasures unleashing boundless divine power. He fought amidst blood and fire, a hoarse howl emanating from his throat. With each breath, he seemed to swallow the heavens and the earth, the sun and the moon, and the mountains and seas resonated with his heartbeat, causing the ten directions to tremble.

At this moment, Chen Xuan seemed to have the entire Ten Thousand Mountains under his feet. He directly knocked the ancient mountain god down from the sky, as if he were on the summit, looking down at the mountains.

This is a battle of reversing the flow of energy and transcending the limitations of the cauldron.

Chen Xuan held nothing back, using every means at his disposal to unleash his full power. The earth cracked as if it were spewing forth a torrent of energy. He blasted the head of the Golden Crow God deep into the earth's core. There could be no battle more exhilarating or satisfying than this!

"This..." The mountain lord's swirling steps faltered slightly, and its raised foot retracted. At that moment, it seemed to see a ferocious beast that had been trapped in a cage for a long time breaking free of its chains.

"Long..."

At that very moment, the entire area of ​​the Ten Thousand Mountains, spanning tens of thousands of miles, trembled violently. Wisps of golden mist, like the light of day, rose and spread from the earth, their brilliance dazzling, as if the sun had risen.

All the immortal energy rapidly evolved into a single solar energy, and the immortal energy from the surrounding tens of thousands of miles of land surged toward the center of the battlefield.

"Not good! Fusang Pure Land!" The mountain lord frowned, the Golden Crow God's Ascension Ground was activated, and from the depths of the earth, a bright golden light suddenly shone, and the phantom of the ancient Fusang tree rose from the ground... The most dangerous moment has arrived!
"Too reckless! Too reckless!" In the northern part of the Southern Wilderness, Yan Yushu was urging Lu Zhuan and the others from the Tongtian Daoist Temple to move forward when he suddenly looked up and saw the sky in the distant south brightening up.

"Hiss! This is bad..." Further away, the Nine-Tailed Celestial Fox and her Qingqiu foxes were listening intently to the wind, but a look of surprise appeared on their alluring faces.

After returning to the mortal world, Bai Cao Zhenjun felt emboldened and immediately teleported from Yunmeng Prefecture to Yaoguang Prefecture, preparing to "redeem" the fox from the Holy Son of the Southern Wilderness.

But as soon as she arrived, she heard a tremendous battle taking place in the distance. Using her authority over Qingqiu, she listened for a while and felt as if she were seeing the figure traversing the heavens and earth with her own eyes. She couldn't help but admire it.

"Unexpectedly, in such a remote and impoverished place, the human race has hidden a young prodigy who is no less than the True Monarch seed in the Yunmeng Prefecture's Immortal Register."

Spring water flowed in the eyes of the Heavenly Fox Maiden, and her nine fluffy tails swayed gently. Then, she couldn't help but sigh: "But in the end, he is just a second-rate holy son from a small place, ignorant and arrogant, actually daring to cause trouble for the mountain god? Please don't drag down my white fox maiden, Aunt Fox God, who killed me!"

The Golden Crow God's Ascension Ground opened, and the power of heaven and earth from tens of thousands of miles of land converged on one person!
The divine journey connects heaven and earth, far beyond the reach of the cauldron confined to the physical body! The chasm between the divine journey and the cauldron is unimaginably vast!
Under the dark night sky, golden lightning flashed, illuminating the earth. As far as the eye could see, the land was riddled with holes, and large areas of forests had been destroyed.

"Chen Xuan, you truly deserve to be the chosen master of the Southern Wilderness by the Mountain Spirit Goddess. You have the potential to reach the level of a True Lord in the future. She has found a good path for everyone..."

The Golden Crow God's voice, filled with sorrow, echoed from underground. Even it had to acknowledge Chen Xuan's talent and combat prowess. But then, the voice suddenly turned furious:
"But ghosts are destined to roar across the world. She wants ghosts to be your dogs? I refuse! I'll die for it!"

Golden wings stretched out from the ground, and the soul of the Golden Crow God burned with dazzling golden flames. The ghosts and heroes of the Emperor's Banner that had been climbing and tearing at the feathers fell off like charred ants and turned to ashes.

The Golden Crow God roared across the mortal world, defiant to the death, venting his anger by shouting: "What is the Mountain Spirit! A born deity who betrayed the mountains and seas, oppressing ghosts and monsters for thousands of years, and even after he left, he arranged for a lowly human to continue suppressing them!"

The dragon god in the central region was more intelligent than it. In its next life, it could still travel in spirit and knew when to advance and retreat. Unwilling to do so, it immediately hid away... The Golden Crow God disdained such behavior.

"Then you can die," Chen Xuan said calmly. He didn't need the ghosts and monsters of the Southern Wilderness as his subordinates, but at this moment, that wasn't something that needed explaining.

As the Golden Crow God ascended into the sky, he coldly said, "Your physical body is weak and broken, so be it. When I break free of my shackles and roam the world freely, you will be nothing more than a speck of dust!"

Its entire body erupted in golden flames, its pure divine soul blotting out the sky. Looking down upon the ten thousand mountains, the wandering immortal energy across tens of thousands of miles converged upon it like fireflies. Its physical body was destroyed, its orthodox path to becoming a True Monarch was severed, and it would become a lonely, wild god, but it didn't care…

Chen Xuan circulated his immortal energy, and the surging power of immortal energy gathered and compressed, reaching a critical point. He suddenly asked curiously, "Old Crow, are you jealous of me?"

"envy?"

Upon hearing this, the Golden Crow God paused, then suddenly roared in fury, "The Mountain Demon Goddess chose you! Without the support of a True Lord, how could I possibly occupy a position as a True Lord! She has cut off my path to becoming a True Lord!"

"boom!"

In an instant, the immortal energy suppressed to its limit within Chen Xuan's body erupted like a tsunami. His Five Hidden Martial Immortal Body trembled, and blood seeped from his skin. A black, savage power burst forth!

Xingtian's Secret Manual!

"Buzz!"

Chen Xuan multiplied himself into nine, transforming into nine black celestial demons, all of which were his true forms. Even the treasures in his hands split apart, each capable of unleashing their true and complete power.

Each of the immortal techniques is a masterpiece created with painstaking effort by immortals and sages, and its profound mystery is unparalleled.

At this moment, Chen Xuan, while activating the Shangyang Secret Technique, forcibly superimposed the second Immortal Technique, the Xingtian Secret Technique. This was not a simple addition of one, but rather a chain reaction that caused his combat power to increase geometrically.

However, the price for doing so was severe; even an immortal body could not withstand the immense power of this superimposed state and was on the verge of collapse.

The sky was filled with Chen Xuan's figure, dragging countless arcs of blood and black energy, which merged into one and attacked the Golden Crow God.

"boom!"

At the same time, the little earth dog raised its paw and slammed it onto the ground. A cage made of golden threads rose up from the ground, possessing a special binding power on the soul, attempting to imprison the soul power in this world.

But the Golden Crow God was extremely terrifying. In a short period of time, it accumulated a vast amount of immortal energy. Standing under the ancient Fusang tree, a dazzling field spread out. It flapped its wings, and every feather burned with the fire of the sun god, covering the earth in all directions and bombarding the attacking enemies.

In the blink of an eye, the entire world burst into flames. The sun god's fire burned, and even the most powerful cauldrons would turn to ashes upon touching it, leaving the earth scorched black.

"In the land of the gods, I will never perish, and will only grow stronger until I reach a point where you can only look up to me, yet remain forever out of reach! Die!" The Golden Crow God spoke calmly, declaring that the mortal realm could not be defied!

Suddenly, it lost its composure, a sharp pain shot through its wings, feathers flew everywhere, and blood spurted out along with fragments of its soul.

Immediately afterwards, the wingtips shattered, and then the entire mountain-like wing broke apart inch by inch, scattering like fireworks, with blood and bone splattering everywhere.

"Ah!" The Golden Crow God was horrified. The nine figures that Chen Xuan had conjured were incredibly fast. They found gaps that didn't exist in the overwhelming solar holy fire and approached in an instant, shattering its entire wing!
"Whoosh!" Chen Xuan moved like black lightning. Not to mention divine fire, at this moment, it seemed that even light and shadow could not keep up with his pace. This was the ultimate speed in the world.

Even if Wu Taotie were alive, he would be shocked by the speed Chen Xuan unleashed. This kind of speed was something even Wu Taotie had never experienced, and it was absolutely impossible for a cultivator in the mortal world to achieve it!

The Golden Crow God retreated, a strong sense of crisis enveloping his entire body. The Fusang Pure Land was just beginning to recover, and he had not yet reached his peak state. The power of heaven and earth from afar had not yet come to his aid!

"Buzz!" Suddenly, the ancient Fusang tree trembled, and its leaves, as if cast from pure gold, fell and transformed into golden crows carrying the sun in their beaks, imbued with boundless celestial light. Each golden crow was a divine technique capable of burning mountains and boiling seas!
After Jinwu Shen ascended to the Divine Travel realm, the divine powers of the mythical beasts from the mountains and seas inherited in his bloodline erupted in full force!
"The moment to sever the fourth realm of divine travel begins!" Chen Xuan pushed Shangyang and Xing Tian's secret techniques to their limits, almost draining the abundant immortal energy within his body. Nine demon-like figures, exuding ferocity, used the Human Emperor Banner to clear the way and caught up with the retreating Golden Crow God.

"boom!"

Chen Xuan used the Emperor's Banner to sweep away a golden raven that was carrying the sun, and the tip of the banner pierced the eye of the Golden Crow God, blowing off the Golden Crow God's skull.

(End of this chapter)