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Chapter 603 - 552 Xin Dong 4_2

Chapter 603: 552 Xin Dong 4_2

"Should be dead, right?" guessed Li Chengyi.

The power of the deity was indeed impressive. Just from the brief encounter, it proved to be equivalent to a master of above fifteen seals and also naturally carried an exaggerated divine pressure field that could suppress the movement of a strong practitioner with the Ten Seals.

’Very impressive,’ was Li Chengyi’s evaluation.

At this moment, Budouna Flash Appeared behind him, her face filled with shock as she looked up at the explosion of white light in the sky.

"Lord’s divine might! That’s the projection clone of the Pure White God! To be defeated by you..."

"Is there any difference from other deities?" Li Chengyi asked casually.

"The difference is huge. The Pure White God is the one and only god of white praise, as well as the Supreme God with powerful divine strength. He governs all the light in the world. His divine power is much stronger than that of other deities," Budouna explained.

"But that was merely a projection summoned by someone of the Golden Level. Within the church of white praise, there should be demigods, right? If a demigod used this move..." Li Chengyi frowned.

Deities are top existences that develop the power of consciousness, he did not dare to recklessly use the Flower Language Technique, which was controlled by consciousness power, to affect them as it is different here compared to Earth-Moon.

It is best to use only Flower Language Technique that amplify one’s own abilities here.

"Yes... this is also why the church of white praise is disliked and rejected by all other church groups and countries..." Budouna sighed.

He is too powerful.

A flash of black light, and the two of them were back in a shadowy alley in Ludian City.

Li Chengyi pondered the trouble with the church of white praise: just a projection of a summoned god at the Golden Level had forced him to use his full normal strength. What about the stronger demigods?

Would the projection of a summoned god force him to use the Flower Language Technique or even call upon the Primordial Spirit Sword being nurtured in the Primordial Spirit Sword Palace?

If there were stronger enemies to come, wouldn’t his true self also be forced out, and even the Divine Flower Garment might not be impossible to be forced out? In that case, should he still hide his strength?

He intended to probe further to determine the specific strength of a demigod’s summoned god’s projection. If he could handle it normally, he would take full action, annihilating all the church groups and sects to unify the surface.

If he couldn’t cope, he would have to think in the long term. Perhaps it would be better to accumulate more Origin Seals and step into the True Fire Realm before taking action.

As he was contemplating, a slight tremor came from within the Primordial Spirit Sword Palace.

Li Chengyi’s spirit sank into it, and instantly saw the Human-Faced Spirit Sword that belonged to Tom, slowly solidifying and revealing a brand-new Origin Seal.

The longsword floated in the Sword Palace. Initially, like the numerous floating Swords of Wisdom, it was just one of hundreds of seeds.

But at this moment, as an Origin Seal emerged on it, it underwent sublimation and transformation.

An accompanying change swept over Li Chengyi’s entire Sword Palace as well.

The patterns on the walls of the Primordial Spirit Sword Palace became more gorgeous and detailed, naturally incorporating Tom’s series of patterns.

The dense inscriptions and patterns, representing Tom’s entire life story and experiences of sublimation and transformation.

Simultaneously, a face identical to Tom’s rapidly condensed and was embedded on the wall of the palace, its eyes half-closed.

Within the Primordial Spirit Sword Palace, countless Swords of Wisdom suddenly surged and danced, rapidly gathering and assembling into a greatsword that stretched dozens of meters long.

Inside the greatsword, glimmers of golden firelight flickered and burned.

This was the Sword Furnace.

The core cultivation method of Tian Ju Pavilion, the Yin Canon, had crystallized to form it.

Combining the essence of the Faceless Sword Sect’s Thousand Face Sword Canon, the original Creation Furnace turned into today’s Sword Furnace.

Around the Sword Furnace, there were imprints of Origin Seals of different colors.

At this moment, the nineteenth Origin Seal slowly emerged on an empty area of the Sword Furnace’s surface.

With a sigh,

As the new Origin Seal appeared, the faintly burning golden flames inside the Sword Furnace seemed to show a hint of becoming real, of burning beyond the sword itself.

Li Chengyi’s entire consciousness power was instantly sublimated, becoming even more resilient, with an increase in overall quantity and strength.

The sublimation Origin Seal belonging to Tom brought him a pure enhancement in the quality of consciousness power, and aside from that, there were no other special abilities.

Even so, he was quite satisfied.

’Soon... very soon... With the condensation of the last, the twentieth Origin Seal, I will be able to... ignite the True Fire... and step into an entirely new realm.’

Li Chengyi’s soul fused with the Sword Furnace, and as they were inherently one, he felt all the various changes happening around him.

The enhancement of the Origin Seal signified an increase in his own fundamental strength, and with fundamental strength as the basis, the Divine Flower Gourmet, once worn, would have its power greatly magnified to a degree far stronger than before.

This meant that every bit of Li Chengyi’s current enhancement would be amplified a thousandfold when in full bloom.

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The White Praise Church nation.

Holy City Orlando.

Just as Li Chengyi was destroying the projection of god, in a hidden corner within the Church’s domain, at the top of a white tower heavily guarded,

a silver-haired man with silver eyes, dressed in a gorgeous divine robe, suddenly sat up from a languid position on the sofa.

"Something interesting has appeared; I want to go out and play!" a hint of intrigued gleam sparked in the man’s eyes.

"Divine Intention Lord! Your Majesty has commanded that you must not leave the Holy City recently," a few beautiful saintesses suddenly changed their expression and urgently advised.

"This world is too boring, if your god gradually descends in an orderly fashion, and everything goes according to the script, wouldn’t that be even more boring?" the silver-eyed man said, raising his brows.

"But, sir..." The saintesses tried to persuade him further.

But the man was already impatient.

"Stop it, I’m already tired of your amusements, eating, drinking, mating, can there be anything fresh besides these? This world is so dull, otherwise, forget descending as a god, I might as well help you destroy the world."

He waved his hand in annoyance.

Seeing the few dared not speak further, their faces filled with terror, he was satisfied and lowered his hand.

"Rest assured, this is the destined process, I won’t act prematurely, but if anyone dares to interfere with my entertainment..." the man sneered, "I will destroy this space-time instantly!"

"But..." The group of beautiful saintesses wanted to speak again.

"Forget it, I’m tired, perhaps this world should just be destroyed after all." The man suddenly lay back down and casually waved toward the window.

Immediately, a third of the Holy City outside shone with a blinding white light, silently.

After the white light, an area spanning thousands of kilometers in the direction outside the Holy City, all the land, rocks, humans, living things, and even the air, disappeared in an instant, turning into a fan-shaped abyssal gorge.

"My lord!! We beg you to retract your divine power!!!" The saintesses fell to their knees all at once, trembling like chaff, bowing their heads.

"Who will perform a split for me." The man said out of boredom, "Perform it well, and I will restore everything. If not, let this new Holy City be wasted as well."