naaapseattle Chapter 587 - 465: The Supreme Emperor of Zhongji Sky
Chapter 587 - 465: The Supreme Emperor of Zhongji Sky
Beside him, a Flood Dragon Emperor clad in black scale armor spoke in a deep voice:
"Your Excellency, this torrent of human will contains the intent of billions of the Human Race. The erosive power of such intent far surpasses ordinary Divine Techniques. That White Tiger, having just entered the Divine-Demon Level, might find it hard to withstand."
The Supreme of Ten Thousand Demons shook his head, his gaze locked tightly on the silhouette of the White Tiger within the water curtain:
"Not necessarily. To defy the odds and ascend to the Divine-Demon Level in the Lower Realm, and to slay the firmament, is no feat of an ordinary being. Though the human will is strong, it might not erode his Martial Arts intent."
In the void, the gazes of countless True Martial Realm powerhouses converged upon this scene.
On a Floating Island in the Central Extreme Buddhist Kingdom, two Divine-Demon Level Bodhisattvas and Buddhas sat facing each other, tasting tea, one of them speaking slowly:
"The courage of this White Tiger at the Divine-Demon Level is indeed rare. Few in history have dared to kill a Saint’s disciple in public."
The other raised a teacup, sipping lightly, with a few notes of admiration in his tone:
"It’s not just his courage; his combat strength is even greater. Look at his aura; though he has just entered the Divine-Demon Level, he is steady as a mountain, showing no fear in the face of the human torrent. This mindset has already surpassed the vast majority of divine beings."
...
On the battlefield, the endless golden torrent of human will surged and roared, like an ancient beast spanning heaven and earth.
Wherever it passed, the void trembled with an unbearable groan.
Within the torrent, countless vivid shadows of the Human Race intertwined and floated, from divine beings to ants, each shadow exuded a lively aura, as if a projection of true beings’ will.
Though diverse in form, these shadows all faced the firmament, emitting a grand and solemn chorus of prayers.
This voice was not a chaotic roar but formed a symphony of human will that penetrated the universe, billions of intents intertwining in resonance, creating an intangible yet unstoppable wave of spirit, washing over every inch of the cosmos.
Even those at the Divine-Demon Level found their Heart Spirit subtly trembling.
At the moment this symphony resounded throughout the universe, a giant hand covering the heavens pressed forward, imbued with the power of billions of living shadows.
In an instant, a supreme force erupted capable of overturning the world and annihilating all. Where the Palm Force passed, the Heaven and Earth Dao Principle twisted and shattered, countless spaces fractured like Glazed glass, revealing the dark primal chaos below.
The once-surging torrent of human will was drawn by this force, transforming into countless golden energy ribbons, winding around the giant hand, adding to its overwhelming power.
The giant hand descended, as if it could shatter ancient stars and compress the cosmos with one strike.
All living beings in the eastern continent felt an annihilative oppression, countless Low Tier Cultivators directly kneeling to the ground, trembling uncontrollably.
...
In the reflection of the golden torrent, Chen Sheng’s eyes flickered slightly, without a trace of fear.
The might of this palm was indeed terrifying, enough to crush most Divine-Demon Level powerhouses, but what intrigued him more was the supreme human will within the palm.
The glory of humanity, bolstered by this will, could penetrate the physical defensive, reaching directly to the Divine Soul origin, forcibly rewriting one’s will and cognition!
If a Void Refining Cultivator with a weak mindset faced this, they would surely be overwhelmed by its cleansing, brainwashed, converted, and reduced to a puppet of this human will.
"Come on!"
Chen Sheng’s voice was like a series of thunderbolts from the Nine Heavens, piercing through the never-ending symphony of human prayer, exploding in every being’s ears.
In this torrent of overwhelming human sound, he smiled coldly and stepped forward with a thundering boom!
Boom!
A terrifying sonic boom tore through the sky, forming a visible circular wave that spread in all directions, a violent shockwave sweeping like a tsunami, dispersing clouds and shattering rocks wherever it went.
Chaotic Primordial Qi rampaged wildly, twisting the void for millions of miles around.
The space beneath Chen Sheng’s feet issued a wailing sound under his step, layers of void collapsing and shattering.
"Sword come!"
As Chen Sheng stepped, he slowly raised his right hand, fingers closing in a grip.
In an instant, infinite chaotic airflow converged, and a longsword condensed of pure Sword Intent abruptly appeared.
The blade was as crystalline as Glazed, yet entwined with black and white chaotic streams. The black streams emanated the life aura of Creation, nourishing all things.
The white streams were enveloped by the divine might of Epoch-ending annihilation, erasing all.
Within him, 129,600 acupoints lit up simultaneously, each containing a roaring will-spirit.
The chaotic inner world roared into motion, endless chaotic Primordial Qi surged forth; outside, the chaotic White Tiger demon god form slowly unfolded, towering hundreds of thousands of feet high, its roar shaking the universe.
Acupoints, inner world, divine form—all resonated, limitless power gathered on the long sword, its light growing ever more dazzling, even surpassing the human glory.
Buzz—
A clear sword groan echoed from the void, piercing through the ancient epochs, like the first strange sound at the creation of the world.
The longsword slashed out horizontally, the Sword Momentum transforming into a black and white celestial river, flowing upstream, colliding, battling, and annihilating with the surging human torrent below.
The black and white Sword Qi and the golden human torrent intertwined, sketching an immense life and death panorama in the boundless universe.
Within the panorama, one side bore the scene of life’s inception in Creation, while the other reflected the Annihilation of epoch’s end, where all returns to the void.