Immortality starts from the liver proficiency

Chapter 635 Median God

His towering figure, standing two zhang tall, suddenly rose to his feet, and blue-white lightning crackled across the surface of his bulging muscles.

A lightning bolt-shaped divine mark between his brows shone brightly, piercing through the barrier of the divine kingdom and firmly locking the alluring golden light in the icy valley.

"It's because the weak divine cores of Nishino have shattered? What a generous gift to me!"

Tatus let out a low, rumbling laugh.

A hundred thoughts raced through my mind, but in the end, greed overcame my doubts.

Although it was strange that the shattered divine essence flew thousands of miles and crashed into the Northern Plains, news of the hunting gods' rampage in the desolate western wilderness had already spread.

He prefers to believe that a dying minor god detonated his divine power, and the fragments were swept here by the turbulent currents.

The divine aura spreads far and wide; if we don't hurry, someone else might beat us to it.

The gates of the divine kingdom burst open with a roar.

The cumulus clouds churned violently, and a burly figure entwined with thick arcs of lightning tore through the clouds, crashing down on the icy valley with immense force.

The earth trembled, and spiderweb-like cracks spread from beneath Tatus's iron boots.

He bent down and reached for the divine essence in the frozen earth, the lightning at his fingertips only three inches away from the alluring crystal.

"The sect leader is not lying to me."

Xu Yunfan's voice, like a cold wind blowing across an icy plain, came from the shadow of a giant rock behind him.

"When the skull is filled with muscles, not even a tiny bit of suspicion can squeeze in."

Xu Yunfan breathed a sigh of relief. In the past, he would subconsciously use absolute force to solve problems, but sometimes, taking a different approach can use the least amount of force to leverage the most extreme power.

This is the epitome of achieving great things with minimal investment.

Tatus's outstretched giant hand suddenly stopped.

He slowly turned around, his rock-carved face contorted with rage, his bulging muscles bulging, and lightning bolts dancing wildly around him, ionizing the surrounding air and releasing a pungent ozone smell.

He looked down at Xu Yunfan, who was less than two meters tall, his huge, bronze-bell-shaped eyes filled with furious rage at being desecrated by an ant.
"How dare you lowly mortals covet what belongs to the gods?!"

Delis, inside the banner, quickly reminded him.

"Your Majesty, this Tatus is a mid-level god who has lived for nearly six thousand years!"

Xu Yunfan stepped forward, his black Taoist robe remaining perfectly still in the biting wind, his gaze as calm as if he were surveying livestock awaiting slaughter.

However, it is in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment.

"Gods? They're nothing but a bunch of parasites feeding on incense and prayers. Your brute strength is actually more durable than those useless trash like Nishino."

A faint hint of mockery tugged at the corner of his mouth.

"Perfect, I'll use you as a test subject."

Tatus roared like thunder at being treated so poorly by mortals.

"court death!"

In an instant, Tatus unleashed a straight punch with no fancy moves.

Where the fist struck, the air was compressed into a visible white shockwave, and the violent blue and white lightning condensed into a lightning pillar as thick as a water vat, instantly engulfing the place where Xu Yunfan was standing.

The ice cliffs collapsed amidst the lightning, the frozen soil vaporized, and the blinding light illuminated the entire ice valley as bright as day.

When the lightning subsided, the spot was deserted.

Tatus's pupils contracted sharply, and with a warning in his mind, his instincts made him lean back abruptly.

A hand, as white as jade, carrying a muffled sonic boom, brushed past his stone-carved nose.

Xu Yunfan had appeared beside him without him noticing, moving so fast that he only left a blur on his retina.

"Too slow."

Xu Yunfan landed and shook his wrist, as if brushing off dust.

He stared directly into Tatus's wide-open eyes, then casually tossed his dark Taoist robe onto the frozen ground, revealing his lean, muscular upper body with its sleek lines and explosive power.

Beneath his skin, the Divine Firmament Nine Heavens Profound Firmament Undying True Scripture, forged the Profound Firmament Undying Battle Golden Body, faintly shone. "Playing with you is a good opportunity for me to gain a concrete understanding of power."

Xu Yunfan twisted his neck, and his joints cracked like popping beans.

He exerted force with his feet, the frozen ground cracked open, and he shot into the sky like a cannonball.

In mid-air, he formed a hand seal and a deep mantra rolled out from the depths of his throat.

"Follow the laws of heaven and earth."

Boom!

The void seemed to be struck by an invisible giant hammer, trembling violently.

A blinding purple-gold light burst forth from every pore of Xu Yunfan's body, and the terrifying sound of his muscles and bones stretching was like a dragon's roar.

As the light faded, a golden martial arts dharma image, three zhang tall with three heads and six arms, stood on the icy plain.

The main body of the Dharma Image glared angrily, a vertical pupil splitting open between its brows, shooting out a golden light that pierced through the void to subdue demons.

With eyes closed and mind focused, the characters on the left are depicted with flowing lines.

The person on the right recited mantras, their voice booming like thunder.

His six arms were muscular and coiled like dragons, covered with purple-gold lightning scales, with wisps of destructive electric lightning slithering between the scales.

The immense and vast divine pressure, mixed with the divine Daoist essence, swept across the land like a tangible tsunami, even forcing the turbulent thunderclouds surrounding Tatus back several feet.

Xu Yunfan hasn't used his Martial Arts Dharma Body for a long time.

Since mastering the Divine Firmament Nine Heavens Profound Sky Immortal True Scripture to perfection, his Martial Dao Dharma Body has paled in comparison and rarely has the opportunity to appear.

Generally speaking, if he cannot use his extremely violent thunderous true magic to destroy the enemy, even setting up a thunder-attribute magic array to summon billions of thunderbolts will be ineffective in killing the enemy.

Using the Martial Arts Dharma Body to engage in close-quarters combat would be tantamount to suicide.

Even the Xuanqiong Undying Battle Golden Body, which was cultivated using the Shenxiao Jiuchen Xuanqiong Undying True Scripture, was only cultivated by Xu Yunfan to greatly enhance the strength of his divine soul and physical body.

Tatus showed a look of horror for the first time.

The aura emanating from this mortal was so powerful that even this god who wielded thunder felt his soul tremble.

The pressure emanating from the method was far beyond the power of any known pantheon in the Aetira realm; it carried a kind of blood energy from within its own body, a domineering force that ruthlessly crushed the laws of law.

"Pretend to be a ghost!"

Horror turned into even more ferocious rage, and Tatus roared as he clashed his fists together.

boom!
A colossal phantom of a giant spirit appeared behind him, formed entirely from rampaging blue and white lightning, towering over ten zhang in height.

The phantom moved in sync with Tatus's real body, its four giant thunder fists wrapped with blinding lightning chains as thick as buckets, tearing through the air with the force to crush mountains, and slamming into the three-zhang-tall golden body from four tricky angles.

"Well done!"

Xu Yunfan, the Dharma Master, unleashed a deafening battle roar.

Two golden-armored arms met the attack head-on without flinching or dodging, forming the Purple Thunder Seal.

Boom! ! !
Two fists and four palms collided with a thunderous crash.

There were no fancy magical effects, only the purest power and the ultimate collision of thunder.

A visible circular shockwave swept out, scraping down the frozen ground within a radius of several miles by three feet.

Blue and white lightning and purple-gold electric arcs frantically annihilated each other, and the ear-piercing explosions mixed with the groans of space that could not bear the strain, like thousands of giant bells ringing in our ears at the same time.

Tatus grunted, and the phantom of the Thunder Giant trembled violently, the lightning on one of its arms noticeably dimming.

A storm raged within him; how could the opponent also use lightning?

Moreover, the opponent's use of lightning was incredibly sophisticated, while his method of using lightning was so crude it was unbearable to watch.

His opponent directly confronted the giant spirit condensed by his divine magic, yet managed to hold his own.

Xu Yunfan no longer hesitated, but the other four arms of the Dharma Image did not stop.

(End of this chapter)