Supreme Martial God of the City
Chapter 207 - 207 204 The True Invincible Seeking monthly tickets and rewards

207: Chapter 204: The True Invincible (Seeking monthly tickets and rewards.) 207: Chapter 204: The True Invincible (Seeking monthly tickets and rewards.) The mountains quaked and the earth shook, the sun and moon collapsed, chaos boiled.

No one could imagine, the phantom of the Fate God Emperor stretching out his arm and waist, his imposing presence like a towering giant, shaking his divine body, causing the entire universe to tremble with him.

With a stomp of his foot, the earth quaked.

With a breath, the wind rose and clouds surged.

With a glare, the sun and moon extinguished, endless radiant divine light.

At that moment, Ye Tian stood with his hands behind his back, his robe fluttering, his figure continuously rising, towering above the Fate God Emperor, his eyes sweeping across the world, emanating the brilliance of endless star rivers.

Around him, layers of white divine creation light burst forth, eventually layering into a fiercely burning pale divine flame.

Ye Tian stood within the divine flame, resembling the descent of the Nine Heavens God King.

The figure of the Corpse Ancestor looked like a babbling child, incredibly small, so humble, so insignificant.

The corpse energy filling the sky was instantly burned away by the pale divine flame.

“My friend, how about ending the battle here today?

I will never offend this interface again!!”

“Please show mercy and stop!!”

The Corpse Ancestor truly panicked, he lowered his proud head, speaking humbly.

Because he saw the towering giant’s figure, a shadow of death shrouded his heart.

He looked at the phantom of the Fate God Emperor, feeling like an ant that could be crushed at any moment.

Although he could act domineeringly in various mid and lower interfaces, wantonly slaughtering humans and using them as materials to refine corpse puppets, who is the Fate God Emperor?

With a wave of his hand, countless interfaces vanish like smoke, disappearing in the universe.

Even in the Land of Gods where strong people are as numerous as clouds, the Fate God Emperor is an unrivaled supreme strong person.

Ye Tian did not speak, no one could see his expression.

The lifelike Purple Gold Dragon Mask on his face seemed to break free, many times more noble than the Corpse Ancestor’s fake mask.

Ye Tian gently pointed, and the giant hand of the Fate God Emperor also poked towards the Corpse Ancestor’s body.

An immense finger, like a pillar of heaven, moved, the Fate Heavenly Finger that spans countless epochs, reappearing on Earth.

When it shot out, the entire space froze, the wind solidified, water turned to ice, people’s eyelids couldn’t blink, even divine souls seemed frozen.

The Corpse Ancestor stopped in mid-air, invisible spiritual essence condensed into shape.

The divine wheel of fate turned again, the horn of death sounded once more, the Fate God Emperor wielding the power of fate, ruling over the destinies of thousands.

You say your destiny is yours, not determined by heaven; I say your destiny is determined by me.

This finger, spanning the entire galaxy, shook the heavens with the power of fate.

“At worst, I’ll fight to the death.

Even if I die, tens of thousands of ants below must die with me!!”

The Corpse Ancestor, now like someone without their last straw, looked at Ye Tian unmoved, the earth-shattering strike about to arrive, shouted fiercely.

Then the Corpse Ancestor’s body exploded, turning into a sky full of black corpse mist.

The corroding sound sizzled, the stench filled the air, the blood of all poisonous insects within a hundred miles was drawn dry, converging into the black mist.

The star light radiated brilliantly, finally spanning the sky and sun, piercing through the thousand miles of black mist, splitting it in two.

In the end, with a flash of the finger light, traversing a hundred miles instantly, amidst the astonished gazes, one finger pierced through the black mist that the Corpse Ancestor had turned into, a scream echoing through the nine heavens.

The black mist dissipated, the Corpse Ancestor had been severed into two halves by the radiant divine light of fate.

In the end, the Corpse Ancestor’s body shattered into pieces, crashing onto the Divine Martial Battle Platform.

The incredibly sturdy battle platform was smashed into dozens of enormous pits, the black blood shot out like rain, corroding the ground, black smoke rising, striking terror into people’s hearts.

“Pavilion Master, there are still many corpse puppets resurrecting in the Corpse River, please annihilate them!!”

Elder Jian knelt on the ground, shouting loudly.

“Hmm???”

Ye Tian turned his head and pointed towards the void again.

The terrifying finger light targeted the void, dazzling and brilliant, directly drawing out a huge crack ten thousand zhang long within the Corpse River, making it look like the Pacific Ocean had been severed.

Spiritual energy within a thousand miles converged with this strike.

The terrifying power had yet to arrive, and the Corpse River was already collapsing, rapidly evaporating, the corpse puppets self-igniting, with a bang, the Corpse River and corpse puppets turned to ashes, never to exist again.

The battle subsided, many martial artists transitioned from despair, excitement, to joy, their emotions like a roller coaster, fluctuating intensely.

Ye Tian lifted his foot, his gaze indifferent, his body shrouded in white divine light, the most radiant light, surpassing everything.

Layers of divine-class void descended slowly, as if welcoming a supreme emperor.

Ye Tian withdrew his terrifying aura, becoming incredibly ordinary, like a mortal, simple and unadorned.

That white robe truly made him stand out, apart from the blood on his body, who in the world could match the white robe.

“Welcome Pavilion Master!!!!”

King You knelt on one knee first, looking up respectfully at Ye Tian and shouted.

Then all the martial artists knelt on one knee, Elder Yun included, all looking at this man who ruled the world with reverence.

At this moment, the sound shook the heavens, reverberating for millions of miles endlessly, the sky trembling, the echo lingering, the Divine Martial Battle Platform making a loud bang, not from collapsing, but from the loud sound of kneeling.

“This time, you did very well!!”

“You can handle things independently now!”

Ye Tian came before King You and Elder Jian, speaking faintly.

“This time, the demons invaded the Divine Martial Pavilion, thank you all for your help!!!”

Ye Tian expressed a hint of gratitude to the tens of thousands of martial artists.

“No need, we should be thanking Pavilion Master for saving us, right!!!”

“Yes, yes, yes!!!!”

The sound shook the heavens, the martial artists incredibly excited.

“To thank everyone, I will be giving a lecture at Divine Martial Mountain in a month, hope you don’t mind!!”

“Additionally, the first place in this Heavenly Pride Competition can make a reasonable request, and I will fulfill it.!!”

Ye Tian spoke faintly, but the entire audience erupted in excitement.

Zhan Tian, Huo Lie and others clenched their fists, their eyes filled with endless desire, wishing that person could be themselves.

But from the recent battle, they already knew they didn’t have the strength to take first place.

You Ruolan’s Heavenly Mechanism Power and Dan Tai Qixue’s Luli Divine Sword could easily defeat them.

Dan Tai Qixue heard this, her eyes suddenly bright red, rushed like an arrow and knelt before Ye Tian, crying: “Pavilion Master, can you save the man who just used the Tai Chi Realm?”

Dan Tai Qixue spoke, her eyes unable to hold back tears again, making many male martial artists feel distressed, but they didn’t speak, as Mu Tian’s performance had won them over.

“Why are you crying, what is he to you??”

Ye Tian spoke coldly.

“He!!”

“He is my lover!!!”