Just invincible, the reincarnation wife asked me to give her inheritance

Chapter 463 The Divine Art of the Gods, the Weeping Dharma Image, the Power to Tear Through the Night
"The Devouring Box forged by the God of Night... You've become his lackeys?"

Qin Haoyu had, of course, witnessed the power of a cosmic artifact of the Cosmic Soldier level.

Cosmic weapon-level magical artifacts are also known as cosmic artifacts.

A cosmic artifact typically contains a cosmic divine technique.

The Divine Art of the Universe is the highest level of all supernatural powers and techniques in the myriad realms, including the vast universe.

Its power is unimaginable; it is a terrifying technique that can directly determine life or death between two supreme beings of the same level.

The box that the ten-winged dark angel is holding at this moment is a cosmic artifact created through the magic of the cosmic god.

Qin Haoyu seemed to have already foreseen the scene where the entire world would be swallowed up when the ten-winged dark angel activated the cosmic artifact.

"Our clan simply made the most correct choice."

The ten-winged dark angel remained unmoved by the word "lackey".

He opened the Devouring Demon Box, and in an instant, endless black light burst forth, like countless wriggling worms, sweeping across the sky with bizarre patterns, devouring all light.

Qin Haoyu and the Imperial Preceptor Ziwei immediately used their magic to fight back, but they still couldn't prevent the source of their power from draining away rapidly under the influence of the Devouring Heaven Demon Box.

At this moment, the coffin where the Empress of Penglai lay in eternal rest also showed signs of cracking, and the Four Symbols Spell began to slip from her hands.

Unexpectedly, another accident occurred.

In the endless darkness of the night, a ray of silvery-white light suddenly appeared, like a rising sun, mercilessly tearing through the darkness.

"Ok?"

The ten-winged dark angel frowned as he looked over, his pupils immediately contracting.

There was a massive general, clad in ancient armor, with an imposing and dignified demeanor, wielding a silver-white, sky-reaching greatsword, which he cleaved the entire night in two with a single strike.

The Divine Art of the Universe was shattered, and the Devouring Demon Box was impacted, revealing a crack.

"It seems that the divine arts of the night god, which were created by the God of the Night, are nothing special."

Hou Tianling walked down the sky with his hands behind his back, his expression aloof and cold.

An ancient general appeared behind him, majestic and awe-inspiring, whose divine power surpassed the divine magic unleashed by the Devouring Heaven Demon Box, and whose level was clearly higher.

"Qinglian Cave?"

The ten-winged dark angel recognized Hou Tianling's origins. As one of the top three of the seventy-two lineages on ancient Earth, Hou Tianling possessed an extraordinary foundation, with countless powerful figures within his lineage and mastery of several cosmic divine techniques.

Hou Tianling is currently using one of them, the Divine Cry Dharma Form, which was once used by the Azure Lotus Cave Master and has killed many supreme beings!

It's hard to imagine that Hou Tianling truly comprehended and mastered the Divine Technique of the Universe without the aid of a cosmic artifact.

Judging from his own strength level, he was simply not someone I could contend with, having reached the second tribulation of a nine-star god-king!
The moment the spell was shattered, the ten-winged dark angel did not hesitate for a moment and led his subordinates to abandon the struggle for the Four Symbols Spell and flee the place.

But Hou Tianling's killing intent had already been aroused, and he would never let them leave.

The Divine Weeping Dharma Image swung its sword for the second time. This sword seemed to split the heavens and earth in two. The ten-winged dark angel, along with dozens of other angels, was instantly struck by a tremendous force. Its wings, along with its body, were also split in two!
The process was without any pause or hindrance; their deaths were over in the blink of an eye.

This scene deeply moved Qin Haoyu.

Hou Tianling, in their line of sight, seemed to be the true inheritor of the ancient Daoist lineage. His powerful demeanor and the strength to kill a ten-winged dark angel with a single sword strike were dazzlingly brilliant.

"You haven't even mastered one of the cosmic arts, what use are you to come back?"

Hou Tianling looked down at Qin Haoyu. He didn't recognize him, but as a fellow member of an ancient Earth lineage, Qin Haoyu's displayed strength was rather disappointing. With the foundation of the Ziwei Cave, inheriting two Cosmic God Techniques should be no problem.

Before entering the Bodhi Realm, he had already learned from Dan Xiaozi, the guardian of Kunlun Mountain, that the Ziwei Cave was now located in the Ziwei Immortal Realm, where a celestial court had been established and its fame resounded throughout the heavens.

However, as the contemporary inheritor of the Ziwei Cave, Qin Haoyu failed to truly demonstrate the power of the Celestial Court's heritage.

"The Divine Art of the Universe cannot represent everything."

Qin Haoyu replied in this way, wanting to explain something, but ultimately he had nothing to say.

Before returning to Earth, he originally had the opportunity to take at least one cosmic artifact with him, but considering that the few cosmic artifacts he had were all on important suppression missions and could not be easily left behind, he gave up the opportunity.

"Leave the Bodhi Realm; you are no match for me."

Hou Tianling waved his sleeve, shattering the ice crystal coffin and grasping the Four Symbols Curse in his hand.

Seeing this, Qin Haoyu's mood plummeted, but he could only watch helplessly, daring not to speak out in anger.

The Imperial Preceptor Ziwei beside him also sighed, his face filled with complex emotions.

Today, the original intentions of the ancient Taoist tradition have been imperceptibly changed.

They have all become stronger and more powerful, seemingly possessing the ability to handle threats to Earth from powerful beings across the heavens on their own.

In this situation, regardless of which sect or lineage it is, they would naturally want to control the Earth.

Behind Hou Tianling, a glamorous woman walked up.

She glanced at Qin Haoyu, then ignored him and said to Hou Tianling:
"The next one is the Taiji Mantra, but the current location of the Taiji Mantra is where three other groups have returned to the Dao lineage, including the Yan Emperor lineage, so it will be quite troublesome to obtain it."

"Moreover, someone discovered traces of the Caesar Empire. A God of Light named Mass has also descended into the Bodhi Realm. This person seems to be quite extraordinary."

Hou Tianling's expression remained unchanged upon hearing this.

As one of the victors in the pre-cosmic wars, the Caesar Empire's terrifying nature goes without saying.

But as long as no main force descends, he can kill any god's son, regardless of their race.

This confidence stems from his experience of defeating countless young prodigies from various races in the Immortal Kun Universe over a period of 28,000 years.

"Let's go."

With his hands behind his back, Hou Tianling used the Taoist techniques of the Qinglian lineage to rush towards the location of the Taiji Mantra.

A beautiful, alluring woman and many powerful figures followed closely behind.

Seeing this scene, Qin Haoyu was extremely unwilling. He was clearly only one step away from obtaining the Four Symbols Curse, but he still couldn't get it.

However, he still has a chance, after all, the Four Symbols Curse is only one of the prerequisites for controlling the Earth.

Back then, so many supreme beings paid the price of their lives just to compete for the Four Symbols Mantra, not to mention other spells, including the Ultimate Secret.

Hou Tianling holding the Four Symbols Curse in his hand does not mean he has absolute power.

Let's see what's happening in the Bodhi Realm. Many lineages have returned, and with the interference from other races and civilizations, he can sit back and watch the tigers fight, and reap the benefits.

"Follow me."

As the Imperial Preceptor Ziwei hesitated to speak, Qin Haoyu had already made her decision and led her men to follow behind Hou Tianling.

(End of this chapter)