Simultaneous travel: I am rampant in the domestic area

Chapter 268 The Main God's Business is Extensive

"Lord Wen has been defeated; he should surrender his power."

People destined by fate are not good with words, and this message was relayed by Feng Lang.

Lu Bu's double pupils flickered as he glanced at Feng Lang: "Kid, you just entered the God Space, right?"

"How do you know?" Feng Lang countered.

"I noticed it when we fought just now. Not only is your martial arts terrible, but your combat experience is also utterly lacking." Lu Bu chuckled, removing the double pupil from his eye socket as he mocked, "And your fighting style, which relies entirely on instinct, makes me wonder what you're doing exchanging for these good things. The Five Elements Flags of the Innate Realm are better off sitting in the exchange slot collecting dust in your hands."

Feng Lang coughed and said, "Well, Lu Bu is absolutely right."

The main problem was that this time travel was rushed, and he wasn't given a chance to settle down.

To put it bluntly, he has never experienced a proper mission world, and his first victory was purely by doing nothing.

From Feng Lang's reaction, Lü Bu confirmed his suspicions and began to ponder which faction this kid belonged to, that he was so highly regarded that they even gave him this item for self-defense.

It should be noted that these Five Primordial Banners are not cheap, and the Main God Space only has one complete banner array.

As far as he knew, among the top 100, apart from the seven Chinese reincarnators, a group of reincarnators from all heavens, including True Man Ziyin, the Lord of the Moon Worship Cult, the Lord of the Qiankun Cave, and Sima Yulong, had also coveted this array flag for a long time. Unfortunately, it was just too expensive and remained unsold on the shelf.

A few days ago, it caused quite a stir when someone discovered that the five flags in the redemption list had been redeemed, with everyone speculating about who had accumulated enough story side quests and reward points.

The monkey put away the lark that "Seeing Joy" had transformed into, and the aura on its body was like a broken mirror that had been stitched together, making it much more complete.

"Just as I thought." Lu Bu straightened up, leaning against his halberd, his newly grown eyes fixed on the chosen one, and laughed, "I knew you, you plague monkey, wouldn't die so easily. In that case, I'll help you one more time."

Having said that, before the monkey could react, his essence and blood boiled again, condensing into a blood pill right in front of everyone, and then crashing into the body of the chosen one.

The three-pronged purple-gold crown, the red brocade robe with a hundred flowers, the beast-faced chainmail armor, and the exquisite lion-headed belt suspended in the void seemed to have found their master, and they assembled themselves one by one along the monkey's body.

There was also the halberd standing there. The monkey only glanced at it before throwing the bronze cloud cudgel aside and striding forward to grasp the halberd.

In an instant, a terrifying pressure swept outwards from the monkey like a tidal wave, gradually enveloping the entire world.

Then, the figure of a blood-red giant ape materialized outside the monkey's body, its aura being exactly the same as that of Lu Bu's previous ghostly divine form.

"What... what's going on?" Feng Lang was a little confused. How come Lu Bu was carrying explosive equipment?

Uncle Nine, who knew some secrets, stepped forward to explain: "I heard that in a certain Journey to the West derivative universe, Marquis Wen was tricked and imprisoned in the underworld, almost perishing. He only escaped by chance because the Great Sage made a ruckus in the underworld. Therefore, he has great goodwill towards Sun Wukong in every world."

"So loyal and righteous?" Feng Lang remained skeptical, because this was not Lu Bu's character at all.

"Who knows?" Uncle Nine shrugged.

Just like what Wei Zhuang suffered in the Devouring Tooth Prison, to this day, none of the reincarnators in the Reincarnation Space know how much Lu Bu suffered in the Underworld, which is why he retains such extraordinary goodwill towards the monkeys of various worlds.

"Speaking of which, what Marquis Wen said is true," Uncle Nine continued.

"What?" Feng Lang asked.

"Young friend, your combat experience is indeed somewhat lacking, including but not limited to the use of magical artifacts in battle, the coordination with the effects of magical artifacts, the utilization of your own system's energy, and the analysis of your opponent's combat style..."

"..." Feng Lang looked up at the sky awkwardly. He should have known better than to challenge Lu Bu to a duel. Now he had lost all his dignity!

Uncle Nine's purpose was certainly not to belittle Feng Lang in order to achieve his own dominant position in the team. On the contrary, he was genuinely concerned for Feng Lang and worried that he would not be able to control himself in this dangerous place: "I am quite well-regarded in this God Space. If you don't mind, young friend, I can share some tips on this in the future."

"I don't mind! Of course I don't mind!" Feng Lang nodded repeatedly. Being able to receive guidance from Uncle Nine was something that all reincarnators dreamed of.

……

"How's it going? Any leads?"

In the clouds, the woodcutter and Russell stood side by side.

The newly formed root-collecting team below is heading towards Huangfeng Ridge. Along the way, they trek through mountains and rivers, and Feng Lang's cultivation and overall combat strength are steadily improving under Uncle Jiu's guidance.

Monkey also learned many new techniques from Uncle Nine, and with the added strength of the Blood God Set and the Ghost God Dharma Form, his power almost doubled.

In this state, if he were to acquire a few more spiritual roots, when they returned to Huanghua Temple, Wang Lingguan and Crane Master would have a hard time escaping from his grasp.

"This is only the first hurdle, what's the rush?"

Russell looked up at the nine heavens where countless threads of light descended upon the mortal realm, and smiled faintly.

Of those countless threads, hundreds were visibly out of control, and this number was still growing.

As an alternative form of the Fourth Calamity, the Reincarnators are quite adept at causing destruction.

Although the chief god is just a program, its ability to rule over all the heavens shows that it also possesses immense power.

He used the heavens as pastures, grazing his reincarnated beings and harvesting the origins of all worlds. This world, filled with spiritual energy, was something the Supreme God would do everything in his power to conquer.

Because of the existence of reincarnators, the Three Realms and Six Paths were thrown into chaos almost simultaneously, and spacetime was stabilized under the intervention of the main god, making it difficult to restart the cycle of reincarnation. All of this was enough to keep those big shots above extremely worried for a while.

They viewed the human world as a hunting ground and all living beings as nourishment; how could they allow the supreme god to share in their spoils?

After some time, once the reincarnators have tasted the sweetness of spiritual energy, they will surely plunder it extensively.

At that time, there will inevitably be a great battle between those at the highest level of divine power and the main god.

As far as Russell was concerned, he could accept either the main god's brain being knocked out or the great supernatural beings on this side being wiped out.

It would be better if both sides were to suffer heavy losses; he wouldn't care if they both died.

It can't get any worse than it is now.

"what?"

As Russell was pondering, the woodcutter beside him suddenly let out a soft exclamation.

"how?"

"My junior brother sent a message: things have changed at Yellow Wind Ridge." The woodcutter flicked a wisp of spiritual light from his fingertips, sending it before Russell's eyes. Russell stared intently, and there, in Yellow Wind Ridge, a howling wind raged, and a rat-headed man carrying a Bodhisattva's head was confronting two men and two women. "Hiss... the main god's scope of business is rather broad, huh!" Russell looked for a couple of seconds, and even with his composure, he couldn't help but chuckle.

"How so?" the woodcutter asked, puzzled. He knew that Russell was an alien, so there were many things he needed Russell to explain to him.

"Just watch."

……

Yellow Wind Ridge.

"You first, or me?"

The burly man in purple robes and white hair stroked the Canghe Sword in his hand. It was rare to encounter a world of this magnitude. His warlike spirit, which he had suppressed for countless millennia, was now somewhat unable to contain itself. If it weren't for the woman in red beside him, he would have already drawn his sword and charged forward to challenge the Great Sage Huangfeng.

"How dare I compete with the Emperor? Please go first, Your Majesty." Not far away, another man was chatting leisurely with his wife. Upon hearing the question from his friend and rival, he waved his hand repeatedly to defer.

"You're too kind, Lord Xingzhi. In that case, I will gladly oblige." Emperor Donghua nodded in satisfaction, patted the little hand of the nine-tailed fox who was holding his arm, and gestured for her to stand behind Xingzhi so that she wouldn't be hurt by the aftershocks.

"Then be careful." Bai Fengjiu nodded. The mysteries of the Main God Space far exceeded her imagination. When Donghua first brought her into the team, she felt that the whole fox was in trouble.

Of course, after learning her age and cultivation level, another person in the group named Xiaoyao Tianzun was even more distraught.

He remained silent for a long time, without saying a word to her.

It's said that this guy was later killed in his own world, which is a pity, as he didn't get to say a word in the end.

"We'll have to fight eventually, and agree on who will be the first to die?"

The Great Sage Huangfeng held the head of Bodhisattva Lingji in one arm and wielded a steel fork in the other.

He had been staying in Huangfeng Ridge for a long time, researching ways to refine his root essence and break the curse, while waiting for the chosen one to return and retrieve his root essence. He was unaware of the changes that had occurred in the outside world.

"Whether I live or die, I have existed since the beginning of time. If you can take my life, then you must have some skill." Emperor Donghua drew his Canghe Sword. He was the ruler of heaven and earth in the Three Lives Three Worlds and the head of all immortals. Even after arriving in the God Realm and traveling to the myriad worlds, although he had suffered defeats, no one had ever dared to lightly threaten to take his life.

"I, the Great Sage Yellow Wind, don't mince words! Show me your skills!" The Great Sage Yellow Wind brandished his steel fork, and endless hurricanes swirled around him: "With the rise of the divine wind, who in the Three Realms can stand against me! When the wind rises, life ends!"

Layer upon layer of wind blades enveloped the heavens and earth, sealing off all possible escape routes and surrounding Emperor Donghua.

The wind howled, the ground collapsed, and the areas eroded by the wind blades were visibly eroded, creating large depressions.

The world in Donghua's eyes changed. The sky was covered by dust, obscuring the sun, moon, and stars. The earth was covered by smoke, making it difficult to see any living things. He was in a daze, confused and disoriented.

Everything was gray and lifeless.

The only thing visible to the naked eye was the divine wind that vanished everything.

"The name 'Samadhi Divine Wind' is truly well-deserved."

Donghua straightened his expression, his sword energy swirling around him, transforming into countless stars, some large, some small, their light shimmering, vast and unimaginable, their sharp killing intent drawing him in, traversing the void, a single glance enough to make one's heart tremble.

He took back his words. If he allowed the wind to blow against his body, he feared that in no time he would be as eroded as the rocks.

"If you don't have some skills to protect yourself, then turn to ashes under this divine wind! The wind rises, dust flies!"

The Great Sage Huangfeng raised his steel fork and stirred it, making the turbid aura even heavier. The killing intent of heaven and earth rose up, and the rolling demonic energy swept across the land.

"Come and take my sword!"

Golden light burst forth, the blood of purple and gold irrigated the Canghe Sword, the Milky Way overflowed, countless galaxies surged down like a tide, and a sea of ​​stars swept in.

As the divine wind howled, the Milky Way was instantly torn in two, and the starlight was obscured by the all-pervasive wind blades, like a piece of cloth torn in two by a knife.

The Great Sage Huang Feng's face was cold. As he swung his steel fork, the endless starry sky was shattered and lost its shape, and dark air currents flew everywhere.

A massive yellow sandstorm spun rapidly, radiating an incomparably terrifying devouring force, drawing in the stars and tearing them apart from the inside out.

sharp……

Donghua's heart stirred, and a fierce fighting spirit began to burn in his eyes. The Canghe Sword hummed, and endless sword energy surged up, crisscrossing the void.

"Your Majesty, do not panic, I am here to help you."

Just then, a phoenix cry suddenly rang out, and blazing light shone into the battlefield. The raging phoenix fire ignited everything in its path. A beautiful and dashing figure charged straight into the battlefield, her spear tip flashing with thousands of cold lights as she pierced towards the Great Sage Yellow Wind.

When did I panic...?

Donghua glanced at Shen Li, who was enthusiastically joining the battle, and speechlessly turned his gaze to Xingzhi, who was fanning himself with a palm leaf fan not far away. Xingzhi noticed Donghua's gaze, scratched his eyebrow, and then looked up at the horizon as if nothing was wrong. Hmm, it's really bright there...

Donghua shook his head. He watched as Shen Li wielded her ink-black spear, its movements creating a dazzling display of power, impenetrable to water. When she was light and graceful, she moved like a dragon playing in the water; when she was fierce and powerful, the earth shook. Her martial arts battle with Huang Feng Dasheng was as powerful as thunder in the sky, with terrifying waves of energy rolling out.

Although they appeared formidable and evenly matched, they were only relying on their initial bravado upon entering the fray. Over time, as their bravado and experience waned, Shen Li found herself only able to dodge in the hands of the Great Sage Huang Feng.

It was only because the Great Sage Huangfeng saw that the other party was a woman, and a member of the demon race, that he assumed she was being coerced like the Nine-Tailed Fox, and thus held back and only used his steel fork instead of his divine wind. Otherwise, Shen Li would have been seriously injured in just one exchange.

As expected, after exhausting his patience, the Great Sage Yellow Wind stopped holding back and sprayed three divine winds at Shen Li's face.

Well come!
Donghua thought to himself that Shen Li definitely couldn't withstand this move. He only needed to step forward and push Shen Li away to take over the battlefield.

But while he was fast, someone was even faster. A chill suddenly rose, the surrounding space rippled slightly, and a dazzling ice-blue light emerged from all directions, like bees returning to their hive, gradually condensing and expanding.

Donghua paused in raising his sword, glancing over and seeing a look in his eyes full of apology.

The next moment, a howling wind swept across the sky and the earth, bursting out with a mournful roar. Wherever the extremely cold wind passed, everything that stood in its way would be frozen forever.

Time seemed to slow down. Even though the ripple was moving at an extremely fast speed, it created an unsettling sense of slowness, and the senses deceived the brain once again.

The wind stopped, the clouds ceased, and the moisture in the air condensed rapidly due to the sharp drop in temperature, forming ice crystals that fell from the sky. Snowflakes slowly drifted down, and the cold wind whipped up the snowflakes, blowing the ice crystals off the Yellow Wind Great Sage's body, which landed on the loose snow, silent and still.

"Who goes there!" The Great Sage Huang Feng tightened his grip on the bodhisattva's head and sternly questioned the white-clad man blocking the phoenix's path.

"Beyond the Heavens, Still Water Pavilion, Where to Stop".

(End of this chapter)