Kamimine

Chapter 287 Casually Pointing at the Stars

The gazes of Chi Mengshen and Wang Teng fell upon Liu Chengfeng, their divine might overwhelming and their momentum like thunder.

"Defeat us? First tier—"

Wang Teng's eyes flashed with a cold light, like dragons and snakes.

"I only play at level four."

Liu Chengfeng waved his hand, pushing his gaze away.

The implication was that even those at the third rank were not qualified to be his enemies.

As soon as he said this, the crowd erupted in uproar, and all the gods fixed their gazes on Liu Chengfeng.

"That's going too far."

The idea that a first-tier main god would disregard a third-tier main god is unprecedented in the Qingmeng Realm.

"A first-tier player wants to beat a third-tier or fourth-tier player..."

Wang Teng's face darkened, and with a single breath, the earth shook.

"You'll see today."

Liu Chengfeng looked down with disdain, gazing arrogantly at all the gods.

Wang Teng was furious. As a third-tier main god, he was arrogant and conceited, and he could not tolerate being looked down upon by a first-tier main god.

Divine flames surged like waves, their power like a tide, soaring through the sky and crashing against the heavens.

The Crimson God stared intently, his gaze piercing through heaven and earth, making people afraid to look directly at him. Though he remained silent, his sharp gaze sent chills down their spines.

"Begin, the first level, Bloodstained Starry Sky."

The assessment began with an announcement. The stars rose, and night enveloped the world. In the darkness, the stars dimmed, and everything was pitch black.

Within the Forbidden Continent and the Heavenly Realm, all the people and gods held their breath and opened their eyes wide.

The God's assessment is a spectacle no one wants to miss.

"The one whose blood and energy pierce the stars wins."

The Blue God King declared.

"The Red Mongol God will surely prevail."

Whether from an emotional or practical standpoint, everyone in the Forbidden Continent believed that the Crimson God would win this battle.

The gods were concerned, wanting to see how many stars they could light up.

Blood Piercing the Stars is a challenge created by the God of War. The stronger your blood energy, the more stars you can light up.

The strength of one's blood and qi is not only related to the size of the sea of blood, but also greatly to the mental cultivation method and the strength of one's physical body.

"Five or six hundred, no problem."

The gods were confident; they had tested them before.

The god who lit up the most stars in history was Mongols, with rumors suggesting more than a thousand.

"I'll go first—"

Wang Teng rose up, letting out a long roar like a true dragon, his blood energy surging outwards like a flood, soaring into the sky and illuminating the starry heavens.

Blood and energy flow into the starry sky, illuminating the stars one by one.

"Fifty, one hundred, one hundred and fifty, two hundred..."

Everyone silently counted the stars that Wang Teng had lit up.

"Four hundred—"

When Wang Teng lit up four hundred stars, his blood energy began to wane, and the lighting speed slowed down.

Wang Teng gritted his teeth, desperately circulating his inner energy, pouring divine power back into his body to squeeze out even more blood and qi.

Ultimately, the number stopped at 481.

Wang Teng lit up 481 lights in a 35-mile sea of blood, which is already quite remarkable.

"Four hundred and eighty-one is already above average among the gods."

Wang Teng's abilities have been recognized.

"I'll give you a chance to make a move."

The Crimson God stared coldly, his aura overwhelming.

A fourth-tier main god, one of the strongest beings in the Azure Mist Realm, has the qualifications.

"If I make a move, I'm afraid you'll all embarrass yourselves. You go first."

Liu Chengfeng laughed loudly and stood with his hands behind his back.

The Crimson God's eyes flashed with a cold light, cleaving heaven and earth, severing mountains and rivers.

Liu Chengfeng was fearless, standing with his hands behind his back, looking down at the gods with pride.

"Such arrogance! How many lights can you actually illuminate?"

"He is more than capable of surpassing all the gods."

Liu Chengfeng took it all in stride, chatting and laughing as if nothing was amiss.

"I lit up more than 700, nearly 800."

The Daoist voice boomed, and the voice of the Heavenly God descended, arousing his competitive spirit.

"Eight hundred is nothing to worry about."

All the gods were staring at Liu Chengfeng. The stars lit up by the God of Haotian were only ranked after the God of Meng and the Goddess of Xingyan.

A first-tier god dares to say "it's nothing to brag about"—that's incredibly arrogant.

"I'm impressed by his attitude, but I don't know how capable he is."

The three holy swords all burst into laughter.

"Isn't this a bit of a boast? How are they going to handle this?"

The people of Jinzhou had a good impression of Liu Chengfeng, but they were all worried about him.

"What a fine example of 'not worth mentioning'."

Haotian God snorted coldly.

The Blue God King stood atop the heavens, smiling silently.

Chi Meng stared intently at Liu Chengfeng, trying to discern the truth, but to no avail.

She stepped forward, murmured a soft chant, activated her inner energy, released her blood energy, and soared into the starry sky.

A fourth-tier main god, his blood energy emanating outwards, suppresses heaven and earth, sweeps away the wind and clouds, and engulfs millions of miles.

Blood and energy surged, engulfing all directions; its might soared to the heavens, and it swayed the world!

All the inhabitants of the Forbidden Continent were oppressed by its power and trembled in fear.

"One hundred, two hundred, three hundred, four hundred..."

Chi Meng Shen lit up the stars much faster than Wang Teng, but after lighting up five hundred stars, his blood energy began to decline, and his speed slowed down.

The Crimson God continued relentlessly, his divine power surging and pouring into the sea of blood, generating even more blood energy.

Ultimately, the number stopped at 693.

Among the gods, this is already of an upper-class level.

A sea of blood stretching for forty-two miles is already a rare sight in the Qingmeng border region.

"Good, as expected of a fourth-tier rank—"

Wang Teng was proud and arrogant, but he was also convinced.

"Your turn—"

All eyes fell on Liu Chengfeng.

"If you can light up as many as I can, I concede this round."

Wang Teng looked down on everyone, arrogant and conceited.

"Who are you looking down on? You're only talking about a few hundred grains. I feel ashamed."

Liu Chengfeng waved his hand lightly.

"Could Young Master Liu light up a thousand of them?"

Wei Yue Shen's eyes narrowed; he knew quite a bit of information.

"A thousand? Who do you think you are?"

Liu Chengfeng disagreed.

Everyone was in an uproar; this was outrageous.

"The only one with over a thousand is Meng Shen."

Everyone thought it was impossible.

Although Meng Shen's fame was overshadowed, in the hearts of the people of the Forbidden Continent, he was supreme. "You can also light a thousand?"

The God of Red Mist looked on coldly, disbelieving that the God of Mist was her ancestor.

"A thousand pills? That's difficult. Unless you have a sea of blood like the Purple Cloud Pill God, there's only a sliver of hope..."

Blue God King also didn't believe that Liu Chengfeng could do it.

"Open it for me—"

With a loud shout, Liu Chengfeng activated his inner power, unleashing a roar of divine blood that churned the sea of blood, causing the blood energy of the Nine Heavens to surge forth.

A sky full of dazzling stars.

"Five thousand five hundred—"

Before the Blue God King could finish speaking, Liu Chengfeng lit up a whole starry sky in one breath.

"Two thousand, three thousand, four thousand..."

Everyone was stunned and shocked, unable to react, and eventually forgot to count.

Divine blood flowed like a golden dragon, the sea of blood surged with giant waves, and the blood energy of the nine heavens was endless.

The Forbidden Continent and the Heavenly Realm were completely silent. Everyone was in a daze, watching the starry sky light up piece by piece. How many stars lit up was no longer important.

The stars were brilliant, the starry sky was dazzling, and finally, the entire starry sky was lit up.

Everyone looked up and saw a sky full of stars; the night sky was breathtakingly beautiful.

"A thousand? Who do you think you are?"

Liu Chengfeng withdrew his attack, showing utter contempt for the gods.

What everyone thought was arrogance just now is now the truth!

The gods were speechless and remained silent, leaving the people of the Forbidden Continent unable to recover from their shock.

How many miles of blood sea are you?

The God of Heaven was shocked; he was prepared, but it still exceeded his expectations.

"My Blood Sea is the best in the world."

Liu Chengfeng laughed loudly.

At this moment, no one felt anything was wrong. The Blood Sea, capable of illuminating the entire starry sky, was indeed the largest in the world.

"Compare Shinto!"

Wang Teng felt overwhelmed and couldn't breathe. He was at the bottom of the three, and he was unwilling to accept it.

"Alright, the second challenge: the Nine Heavens of the Divine Path!"

The second level of the Celestial Forbidden Domain has opened, and the starry sky descends upon the nine heavens.

The heavens have nine layers, filled with ancient power, and between each layer lies an insurmountable chasm.

This is not a barrier set up by the gods. It is said that this barrier existed when the ancestral land of ten thousand generations was established here, but it is unknown who set it up.

Some divine beings speculate that it fell from the heavens.

"It is said that even in the highest heavens, the divine path is divided into high and low ranks. Today, we can test the rank of your divine path. The higher you can ascend to heaven, the higher your rank."

The voice of the God of Heaven fell.

How many levels of heaven can you ascend?

Liu Chengfeng asked.

"Barely at the fifth level."

The Heavenly God answered.

"Fivefold."

Liu Chengfeng shrugged.

"My Lord God and I stand shoulder to shoulder in the Sevenfold Realm, while no one else exists in the Sixfold Realm!"

The Blue God King acknowledged the immense value of the Jade Emperor.

"I want to climb to the fourth level—"

Wang Teng shouted loudly, took a step, and soared into the sky.

His roar was like a dragon's cry, and the divine path and star path emerged, stretching for tens of millions of miles, shattering stars and collapsing the sun and moon. The forbidden continent trembled, and everyone was terrified.

The Star-Shattering Divine Path can shatter the sun, moon, and stars.

They raised the divine path, shouldered the ancient power, and ascended to heaven step by step.

Even the Crimson God dared not be arrogant; crimson flames soared into the sky, starlight illuminated the world, and the divine way emerged.

The Crimson Star Divine Path, like a great star in the sky, presses down on the entire Forbidden Continent, making it hard for people to breathe and forcing them to bend over.

"The First Heaven—"

As Chi Mengshen and Wang Teng ascended into the sky, everyone held their breath and stared intently.

"Second Heaven—"

After ascending to the second heaven, Chi Meng God was under pressure, while Wang Teng felt more at ease.

"Triple Heaven—"

Ultimately, they ascended to the Third Heaven, where the ancient power, like a thousand realms, was unbearable.

The Crimson Goddess wanted to ascend to the Fourth Heaven, but was suppressed. She coldly shouted, offered up her divine artifact, and burned her blood essence.

A deafening roar erupted, a crimson star shot into the sky, flames engulfed the world, and shattered countless realms.

However, they were blocked by ancient forces and could not ascend, stopping at the third level of heaven.

"break--"

Wang Teng roared like a dragon's cry, his divine power collapsing the heavens and shattering stars. With a single slash, he cut through the starry sky and forcefully pushed upwards.

Wang Teng forcibly ascended to the fourth heaven, but he couldn't take another step because he was bent over by the ancient power.

"amazing--"

The gods praised Wang Teng, saying that his divine path was superior to that of the Crimson Mist God, but it was difficult to distinguish between them in the Azure Mist Realm.

"Why aren't you moving yet?"

Seeing that Liu Chengfeng did not move, the three holy swords all gave him a reminder.

All eyes fell on Liu Chengfeng.

How many levels can you climb?

Even the Heavenly Emperor couldn't hold back his temper.

The gods stared intently, none of them certain. Just now, they had surveyed the entire starry sky; it was simply too incredible.

"Without divine intervention, divine power is insufficient; even the third level is in serious trouble."

Kun Wuji intentionally suppressed it.

"You're just a divine general, what do you know about the ways of the gods?"

Liu Chengfeng scoffed.

"you--"

Kun Wuji's expression changed drastically, and he looked embarrassed.

The divine path is the scar of the divine generals. No matter how powerful a divine general is, he still relies on the divine path to depend on the main god.

"If you can reach the fourth level of heaven, I will admit defeat!"

Wang Teng doesn't believe in superstitions. His strong blood and energy don't necessarily mean he's strong in the divine realm.

"You can keep the Fourth Heaven as your own treasure."

Liu Chengfeng looked down on him.

"How much weight can I climb?"

The people of Forbidden Continent speculated.

"Can you ascend to the ninth heaven?"

Chi Meng's gaze sharpened, as if trying to pierce through Liu Chengfeng.

"A bit short."

Liu Chengfeng glanced at the Nine Heavens of the Divine Path.

"What--"

Everyone was astonished, as this was the first time they had heard of someone complaining that the Ninth Heaven was too short.