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Chapter 831 - 694 Performance
Chapter 831: Chapter 694 Performance
The woman shrouded in black qi, somewhat enchanting, was the Witch and Monster God;
With a pale complexion, as if wasted from debauchery to the point a gust of wind could blow him over, the gaunt man was the God of the Undead;
The God of Flame was muscular and well-built, with the looks that were most on point among the few, the most god-like handsome man.
However, the God of Puppets, dressed in a luxurious robe and looking like a princess, was somewhat ordinary.
"You are... the Mad God of the Witch Realm?" Wang Zijia’s expression changed slightly, with a hint of panic in his voice.
The Puppet looked coldly at Wang Zijia and said, "False god, mind your words. Blasphemy is a death crime."
"Stop wasting words with him, we couldn’t lure him into the Array’s Core Area, and the perimeter seal is unstable. Let’s wrap this up quickly, it would be troublesome if we attract something like a Celestial Immortal from Lord Shen Hong." The enchanting witch shrouded in black qi spoke up directly.
Wang Zijia, who initially still wanted to play the part of the pitiful and helpless, didn’t dare to overplay his hand. As the four gods made their move, his aura surged, and his cultivation skyrocketed rapidly.
In the blink of an eye, he had reached the peak of an Earth Immortal!
"Damn it, he really is a true god, and not just any true god, but one approaching the peak level of the Lord Gods. Attack now!" Amidst the Flame’s speech, meteors of fire surged down from the heavens.
With his words, Bone Spears, Fiery Meteors, and the God-slaying Spear wrapped in Dark Qi, quite abruptly, covered the sky and overwhelmed Wang Zijia.
Just as Wang Zijia was about to counterattack, his body abruptly stiffened.
Silk Threads appeared out of thin air, seemingly not entangling him, but rendering his body as stiff as if it had rusted, turning him into a puppet sculpture.
"Boom boom!"
In the blink of an eye, a sudden barrage of attacks engulfed Wang Zijia.
The barrage that engulfed Wang Zijia didn’t weaken much, and directly charged towards the island below.
"Boom boom!"
Explosions of flame and spreading death qi.
The tranquil Qiu Family’s Core Island, Green Pine Island, also detonated.
The four true gods all turned their heads in unison, looking at a spot in the sky.
Under their gaze, it seemed as if many invisible tiny objects converged and eventually reformed into Wang Zijia.
Just as the gods were about to give chase, they saw Wang Zijia make the first move.
Around him emerged five small children whose auras interlinked. The children shifted forms to become Twin Mother-child Swords, a Golden Seal, Broken Long Spear, and an expanding Celestial Fireball.
Each weapon, imbued with the power of an Earth Immortal Peak’s cultivation, harbored the destructive force that could obliterate heaven and earth, charging towards the four gods.
Faced with Wang Zijia’s simultaneous attacks, the four gods changed color on their faces.
Instinctively teleporting, they found the attacks followed even as they teleported, locked tightly on them.
The four gods were forced to unleash their means.
The God of the Undead, indulged in excess, had skeletons appearing on his body, growing non-stop. Before the Golden Seal could press down, he transformed into a giant Skeleton dozens of feet tall.
"Boom!"
As the Golden Seal pressed down, the Skeleton shouldered it with its shoulders.
"Crack crack!"
The immense force caused its body to sink, half-kneeling on the ground.
The enchanting witch was surrounded by surging black qi, shrouding a big area around her in black fog.
As the Twin Mother-child Swords entered, there were only the sounds of ’whoosh whoosh’ from cutting the air and constantly weaving in and out, but no sounds of collision or slicing.
The Broken Long Spear was entangled by the Silk Threads that kept bursting out of the void, tightly stretched and eventually hovering in the air above the Puppet in princess dress.
The most terrifying Celestial Fireball, like a star falling from the sky, locked tightly onto the Flame.
Flame’s expression was extremely ugly. As the deity of the fire principle, he faced the day when someone attacked him with fire, and he felt threatened.
After failing to dodge multiple times, a Flame Dragon surged out from his body, directly colliding with the star-like Fireball.
"Boom boom!"
The Celestial Fireball exploded, destroying heaven and earth, comparable to the explosion of a super-hydrogen bomb.
A massive shockwave rose and spread.
The next moment, expressions changed on the other three divine robes.
The explosion of the Celestial Fireball seemed to ignite something, and the utensils tangled with them all began to flicker with red light.
"Boom boom!"
Suddenly, following the explosion of the celestial star fireball, four slightly smaller, earth-shattering explosions resounded once more.
The three gods bore the brunt of them, engulfed by endless flames.
Even Wang Zijia, floating in the air, was struck far away by the huge shockwave before he could barely steady himself.
Although the people were fighting in the sky, they were not too far from the ground.
After the destructive fire passed, except for the central area covered by the unknown Array intended for capturing Wang Zijia alive, all other places melted, solidified, and crystallized in the blink of an eye.
A lake as vast as several cities emanated a cloud-like white mist that spread to the edge of the lake with the shockwave but was intercepted by some unknown force.
That was the outer perimeter seal meant for Wang Zijia.
The surroundings became a vast expanse of white, with the center clean like the eye of a storm.
"Cough cough!"
"Crack!"
The four gods crawled out from the indented crystalline pits on the island, injured to varying degrees.
"You’re courting death!"
The puppet princess, who was most particular about her attire, was completely charred, her hair burnt off. In a fit of rage, her body also began to rapidly distort.
She transformed directly into a puppet-like creature; at the joints of her body, one could clearly see various seams and cracks.
From within those cracks, countless silk threads emerged, writhing as if each thread had a life of its own. They were extremely eerie and sinister.
As she raged, these threads pierced straight into the ground, into that unknown Array below.
In an instant, numerous Runes flickered, and a peculiar multi-angled star pattern lit up. The dense mass of threads surged from the Array, covering the sky as they rushed toward Wang Zijia.
This force was not even comparable to the others before; it hinted at the might of a Celestial Immortal. Wang Zijia clearly felt as though he was about to be controlled at any moment.
The remaining three, upon seeing this, slightly furrowed their brows, but with a tacit understanding, they flickered around Wang Zijia, encircling him.
Wang Zijia kept shifting positions but couldn’t shake off the lock of the threads.
Furthermore, as more and more threads gathered around him, he distinctly felt his body becoming increasingly rigid, as if he was about to turn into a puppet.
He dodged the threads while also preventing the three people from surrounding and cutting him off.
"Bang!"
At one moment, the twang of a bowstring vibrated through the air, making Wang Zijia’s body freeze.
In the next moment, a thread struck down like lightning, piercing through numerous defenses and stabbing directly into Wang Zijia’s arm.
"I’ll see how you run now..."
Before the puppet-like creature could finish speaking, the rigid Wang Zijia’s body burst apart into countless Gu insects. The puppet’s threads only ensnared a white worm-like creature the size of a finger.
"Damn it, I hate the plague god!"
The puppet doll was about to act again, but the other three sensed something, their complexions changing unanimously, as they suddenly turned to look into the distance.
In the distance, at the edge of the lake, Wang Zijia’s form suddenly reassembled and appeared.
At that moment, he was dressed in Broken Armor, wielding a Broken Crystal Spear wrapped by a Golden Dragon, flames rising from his body, his presence astonishing like a Fire God.
Wang Zijia smiled at the four and said, "I’m done playing with you all. I’m off!"
As he spoke, Wang Zijia’s strength converged in his body, and he thrust his spear forward.
A Light screen emerged at the edge of the lake.
That was the blocking force spread out from the central Array, meant to prevent Wang Zijia from escaping.
But because the core strength was all concentrated on the inner island, this outer barrier was originally only effective for isolating noise.
Yet, because Wang Zijia had not entered the Array belonging to the Forbidden area’s inner circle, it became the last barrier to stop Wang Zijia’s escape.
With Wang Zijia going all out, he unleashed a strike powerful enough to injure a Celestial Immortal.
"Whoosh!"
As expected, Wang Zijia poked a large hole through the barrier.
Wang Zijia’s face bore a calm smile, filled with confidence as he prepared to burst through and escape to the heavens.
"Useless trash!"
In that instant, a curse sounded from Above the Nine Heavens.
Wang Zijia’s expression changed drastically.
"Boom!"
Before he could react, a clap of thunder exploded. Silver lightning poured down on the hole he had broken through, smashing toward him like molten lava.
"Crash!"
"Crackle!"
Without surprise, Wang Zijia was struck, crashing into the lake of Green Pine Lake below like a meteor, yet he didn’t sink; instead, he floated on the surface.
Countless lightning bolts moved rapidly across his body like serpents, causing Wang Zijia to shiver continuously as various black specks fell from his body—those were the numerous Gu insects electrocuted to death.
When Wang Zijia’s body had shrunk by one-fifth, countless Gu insects dead, the electric current finally subsided.
Then, Wang Zijia struggled to his feet, his body still trembling non-stop.
Standing on the surface of the water, his body convulsing, he lifted his head with a slight tremor as if savoring the afterglow of ecstasy.
...
In the sky, a vast current of electricity converged, eventually forming a tall figure.
Golden hair cut evenly at the neck, a large and muscular body, a slightly square yet perfect face with a hint of Greek sculpture, radiating with the perfection and power of a male deity.
At that moment, curiosity showed upon the previously calm and indifferent face of the figure as he looked at Wang Zijia, seemingly admiring Wang Zijia’s ease in withstanding his blow.
"Exotic Divine Robes, I offer you the chance to become one of my divine servants. Submit to me, the supreme god, the master of the sky and thunder, and you shall be redeemed."
The voice was majestic and holy, which ordinary people would likely find themselves falling into endless adoration for the Lord of Thunder and the sky, turning into fools who knew only to praise.
But Wang Zijia suddenly laughed, his laughter bright and radiant.
"You think you’re something, with that blow-dried bird look?"
The Lord of Thunder’s expression turned cold, his body flashing with electric current.
However, before he could act, Wang Zijia had already crushed something.
"Whoom!"
Suddenly, a Crystal Mirror-like barrier appeared beside Wang Zijia.
A total of seven people stepped out from it.
Celestial Immortal Li Benlin led the group, followed by six other Earth Immortals, familiar and strange alike.
The Lord of Thunder and his four divine followers behind him changed their expressions in unison, but another twist was yet to come.
The moment Celestial Immortal Li Benlin stepped out of the Crystal Mirror passage, seven points of glow resembling starlight floated out from his body. As they ascended rapidly, they also grew larger.
"Whoom!"
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