Super God Pet Shop

Chapter 1249 The Supreme One Descends

Bang!

Kayafle flicked two Dao patterns from her fingertips, like two black dragons, shredding Su Ping's blade light. The Dao patterns traced strange trajectories in the void, tearing apart space and time.

"ban!"

Kaya Frey used her newly transformed cosmos, one of the strongest attack methods of the Supreme Beings. She gave Su Ping no chance to react, wanting to finish the battle quickly and avoid any complications.

In the void, a small silver universe rose like the moon, carrying a dazzling silver holy light, imprisoning everything around it.

Just as the holy light spread to Su Ping's side, suddenly, a golden divine radiance shone down, blocking the silver light. At the same time, a tall and majestic figure emerged from the void, like an ancient emperor, looking down from above with the aura of overlooking the heavens and the universe. It was the God Venerable!

"Master!"

Seeing the God arrive, Su Ping was pleasantly surprised and quickly moved closer to him.

"you……"

The divine lord's gaze fell on Su Ping, and he was slightly taken aback. With his keen eyesight, he could tell at a glance that Su Ping's current state was extremely terrifying, and he estimated that even Song Yuan was no match for Su Ping.

But Su Ping is only at the Star Lord realm…

His brows twitched suddenly. Without time to think, he pulled Su Ping behind him, enveloping him in his own cosmic radiance, and stared ahead. There, the void twisted, and a figure appeared, exuding overwhelming demonic energy. It was none other than Lin Xiu, the current leader of the Heavenly Demon Alliance!

To be precise, it's Ye Chen!

Su Ping also saw Ye Chen who had teleported over. His expression changed slightly. Now that the restrictions of the Chaotic Starfield had been torn apart, these Supreme Beings could step into it. The fact that they arrived so quickly meant that they had probably been paying attention to this place for a long time and had been lingering nearby.

"You brat!"

Upon seeing Su Ping, Ye Chen's eyes blazed with intense hatred, a gleam of excited killing intent flashing in them: "You actually dared to come here! You dared to leave the Demon Shop's protection before even reaching the Supreme Realm! Haha, today no one can protect you!"

Su Ping remained silent with a cold expression.

The Divine Lord glanced at Ye Chen, then his gaze fell on Kaya Frey. His eyes flickered slightly as he asked Su Ping, "Did she obtain the inheritance?"

"Mm," Su Ping replied telepathically.

"Why is she chasing you?" the God asked, his senses spreading outwards. He sensed that Song Yuan and the others were safe and sound and were on their way. He immediately sent a telepathic message to them, telling them not to approach and to wait nearby to observe the situation.

"I interfered with her inheritance, but unfortunately, they on the original planet had already planned this, colluding with the seven major families here to obtain the inheritance first," Su Ping said briefly.

The deity narrowed his eyes slightly, having a general understanding of the situation. However, he was somewhat puzzled. Shouldn't it be Song Yuan and the others who were stopping the other party from taking the inheritance? Why was it Su Ping who had to step forward?

However, sensing the aura emanating from Su Ping, he had some guesses in his mind, but none of that mattered at the moment; the primary issue was how to leave this place.

"Your Highness, your Primordial Star governs the Federation. This demonic immortal has been reincarnated and has started a cosmic war, plunging countless lives into misery. This is a rare opportunity. Why don't we join forces to suppress him and quell this cosmic catastrophe within the smallest possible scope?" the God said to Kaya Frey.

Kaya Frey stopped and looked at Su Ping, who was being protected by the God. Her pretty face was icy cold as she said, "I can't control these things. Go and discuss with the Wise Ones and hand over your disciple. I can guarantee that I won't interfere in your battle."

She wasn't stupid. The battle between Ye Tianmo and the God Venerable was unavoidable, and her side was crucial; it was the leverage she could use to make demands.

Hearing Kaya Frey's words, Ye Chen breathed a sigh of relief, a cold smile appearing on his face: "Stop struggling. If you want to control the war, you'd better obediently become my defeated opponent, or hand over your troublesome little apprentice, and I might spare you for now!"

The Divine Lord frowned, staring at Kaya Frey, and said, "Your Highness, this demon is harming living beings with the goal of unifying the Universe Federation. The flames of war will inevitably sweep across and affect your Primitive Planet. Are you going to let him run rampant? We have had a friendship with the people of the Primitive Planet for hundreds of thousands of years. Can we resolve the important matter first? As for my little disciple, I will make him apologize to you."

Ye Chen's expression turned cold when he saw that his words were ignored.

Kaya Frey said expressionlessly, "I was born late and don't have much of a relationship with you. I just want your little apprentice, or you can kill him yourself, and I might consider helping you out."

Ye Chen raised an eyebrow and glanced at the woman. A hint of murderous intent flashed in the depths of his eyes, but he concealed it very well. He would not make any enemies at this moment unless absolutely necessary.

The God frowned and said, "Although my little disciple is mischievous, he is ultimately kind-hearted. He voluntarily revealed the secrets of cultivation in multiple worlds to help geniuses throughout the universe. He himself is a once-in-a-million-year prodigy. It would be too regrettable for our universe to die like this."

Kaya Frey sneered, saying, "No matter what kind of genius he is, he's all the same in front of me. I've already obtained the inheritance of this cosmic overlord. Given time, I will surely reach the pinnacle of the universe. There's no need for a second cosmic overlord here; I alone am enough!"

The God was somewhat silent. He could see that the other party's killing intent towards Su Ping was extremely strong and difficult to reverse. Apart from Su Ping interfering with the other party's inheritance, Su Ping's monstrous talent was probably the real reason that made people want to kill him.

If you offend such a monster, you'll never sleep at night if you can't kill him!

Thinking of this, the Divine Lord glanced at Su Ping and sighed inwardly. He transmitted his voice to Su Ping, saying, "If the two of them join forces, I may not be able to stop them. Can you call upon the powerful figures in the demonic shop behind you to help?"

Su Ping was taken aback, understanding his master's meaning. His expression changed slightly, but he remained calm and replied, "Master, the distance here is too far. I cannot call them unless I can return to the Divine Court."

"Is there really no way?" the deity couldn't help but ask.

"Really not." Su Ping stared at him and answered truthfully.

He didn't know what his master would do after he said that—would he hand him over, or...?

"Then we have no choice but to fight our way back," the God sighed.

Su Ping was slightly taken aback. He took a deep look at the back of the figure in front of him. Compared with the other disciples who had just entered the sect, his relationship with the God Venerable was not that deep. After all, they had only spent a short time together and only had the title of master and disciple, but not much affection.

"Have you thought it through?"

Kaya Frey spoke, coldly staring at the God, "If you don't hand him over, don't blame me for being impolite!"

The Divine Lord seemed to snap out of his reverie. Looking at her clear, cold expression, he suddenly smiled slightly, his entire body radiating a powerful aura. He said, "I address you as Your Highness only out of respect for your ascension to the Supreme Realm, placing you on the same level as us. As the Holy Son of the Primordial Star, you have obtained this opportunity today, yet you do not consider the greater good of the universe, acting solely for your own selfish desires. Has my disciple's talent already distorted your mind to the point of being utterly terrified, unable to distinguish right from wrong?"

Kayafre's expression changed, and she angrily said, "Do you want to be an enemy of the Primal Star?"

The deity looked down at her and said, "You are not qualified to represent your Primordial Star. It would be more appropriate to have your Primordial Star's Holy King come!"

"you!"

Kayafre was furious.

She has inherited the legacy, and given time, she will surely become the overlord of the universe. This time is but a fleeting moment for the Supreme Being, less than a thousand years.

The fact that the other party ignored her infuriated her. She wished she could immediately obtain the entire inheritance, display invincible power, and suppress the god before her.

"Since the Divine Lord wants me to make an appearance, then I shall show my face." Just then, an old voice rang out from the void, carrying a hint of relaxed laughter.

Immediately afterwards, a white light appeared beside Kayafre, condensing into the appearance of an old man with flowing white hair.

The old man was dressed in a pure white robe, exuding an ethereal and sacred aura.

The deity's expression changed slightly, a deep anger flashing in his eyes. He said, "Holy King, what do you mean?"

"It's nothing, it's just that you seemed to be bullying the Holy Son of my Primordial Star, so I had no choice but to step in and support him," the old man said with a smile.

The deity said angrily, "Do you really intend to disregard our friendship of ten thousand years?"

"I watched the Holy Son grow up and nurtured her myself. Compared to our friendship, the Holy Son is like my own child. Since she wants your little disciple's life, you should just give it to her. Is our friendship of a hundred thousand years less than the mere few decades you've had with your little disciple?" the old man said with a smile.

The deity's face was grim; he hadn't expected that their past friendship would be so fragile, as thin as paper.

"Haha, that's right. We've been friends for ten thousand years, and you're asking me to hand over your little apprentice? You don't even care about our friendship. It's shameful!" Ye Chen, seeing through the situation, laughed loudly, fanning the flames.

The God's face was ashen. His anger made him unwilling to engage in verbal sparring. They both knew what was going on, which made him feel a little sad. Ten thousand years of friendship had vanished in an instant. Before the other party appeared, he thought that if the other party came, he would stand on his side and discipline his holy son. He did not expect that the other party would stand on his holy son's side without the slightest hesitation.

That's true, after all, he's their own holy son.

However, they turn a blind eye to even truth and fairness.

"Are you all so wary of my little disciple?" The Divine Lord remained silent for a long while, his gaze icy cold, and said, "As long as I am here today, no one will be able to harm him. Hundreds of thousands of years have passed, and we old folks haven't really fought in a long time. Today, let's have a battle and see if the blood of a Supreme Being is still hot!"

The old man, the Holy King, narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Are you really going to risk your life for your little disciple? You know my strength; you have no chance of winning against three of me. Your little disciple is backed by the Demon Shop, and your relationship with him is only nominal. You are not his true master; he only calls you master in name."

"When he grows up and matures, you'll be subordinate to him. Who knows who will be whose master then!"

The deity looked at him coldly and said, "You're right, but as long as he calls me 'Master,' I will protect him for life. At the very least, I won't let him die before my eyes!"

"Then you can die right in front of him!" Ye Chen sneered, already eager to make his move.

"As the supreme being, you still haven't seen through it all. Everything else is external; only the self endures!" The Holy King shook his head.

"Think carefully. Once I fully master the inheritance, I will become the supreme ruler of the universe. This won't be long, at most a thousand years. What you say today may cost you your life a thousand years from now!" Kaya Frey said coldly.

The deity gazed at her and said, "If you truly have the courage, give my disciple a thousand years, and he might be able to catch up with you!"

"You!" Kaya Frey was furious. These words hit her sore spot. She was determined to kill Su Ping because she was worried that Su Ping would grow to a level that she could not kill in a thousand years. Although it was a pipe dream to reach the level of a universe overlord in a thousand years, with that mysterious magic shop behind him, anything was possible.

"Since he's so determined to protect his little disciple, then let him die with him!" Ye Chen's demonic energy surged, and he suddenly attacked, heading straight for the God Venerable.

The God's eyes flashed with cold light, and golden divine radiance, like the sun, enveloped his body. The next moment, he flew out, not to fight Ye Chen, but to turn and run away.

He didn't act rashly; facing three opponents alone, he had no choice but to retreat.

Whoosh!

Just then, as he turned around, a white light struck from the side—it was the Holy King.

The deity's expression changed drastically, and he looked at him in shock and anger, never expecting that his former friend would launch a sneak attack on him at the first moment!

The attack came extremely fast and unexpectedly; he suddenly swung his palm out.

But the Holy King came prepared, with a crescent-shaped dagger in his palm, which pierced straight through the God's palm and struck his microcosm with a bang.

A crack was instantly slashed in the God Venerable's microcosm. Su Ping, who was inside the microcosm, also felt a violent tremor, as if the sky were collapsing. He looked at this scene in shock and anger. In a three-on-one situation, this Holy King actually launched a sneak attack!

"You're still so stubborn!" The Holy King sighed softly, his face filled with regret, but his attack was extremely fierce, with streaks of white light covering and enveloping the figure of the Divine Venerable.

At this moment, Kaya Frey also made her move, flashing behind the God, bringing her hands together, and rubbing out a Dao rune that lashed out like an angry whip.

"It's not appropriate to bully the weak with numbers, is it?"

Just then, a burst of flames swept out and intercepted the Daoist attack.

A Crimson Fire Supreme appeared, his long, fiery red hair and body bathed in flames. His towering figure blocked the path of the God, looking down at Kayafrai: "Holy Son of the Primordial Star, how can you act so rudely?"

Kaya Frey's expression changed slightly, and she gritted her teeth, saying, "Get out of my way! Does your Crimson Mars District want to get involved in this mess too?"

"That's what I should be asking you. When did you, the Primordial Star, start doing this kind of thing? Coming here to steal inheritance is one thing, but the demons who disrupt the order of the universe are over there. Instead of dealing with them, you come to attack us." The Crimson Fire Supreme pushed out with both palms, and two crimson flame Dao runes rushed out, forcing Kaya Frey back.

"Good timing! Don't run away, all of you!" Ye Chen's eyes flashed with killing intent when he saw Crimson Flame Supreme. He said to Kaya Frey, "You hold him back. We'll deal with this guy first, and kill that brat for you while we're at it."

(End of this chapter)