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Rise to God with Life Skill Professions-Chapter 389 - 379: Tianyuan Pseudo-God, Fierce Battle
Dark clouds covered the sky, and the moonlight was shrouded by darkness, plunging the entire sky into chaos.
The Pseudo-God in the sky suddenly opened his eyes, a chilling light flashing beneath them.
Terrorizing Evil Qi surged into the sky, causing the entire Tianxi River to boil violently, as if someone had thrown dry wood into the riverbed.
Wu Ning stared at Qin An. When he noticed the abnormality in the sky, he couldn’t help but shiver.
This feeling was as if he was suddenly thrown into icy, bone-chilling river water on a scorching summer day.
He suddenly raised his head, a hint of joy flashing in his eyes, and shouted excitedly, "It finally worked!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the spirit gathered from various people swiftly poured into the body of the Celestial Pseudo-God.
The Celestial Pseudo-God raised his head and let out a long howl, his aura rising to another level, and his figure quickly descended towards the ground.
"Boom!"
Accompanied by an earth-shattering boom, the Celestial Pseudo-God landed heavily. 𝕗𝚛𝚎𝚎𝐰𝗲𝗯𝗻𝚘𝚟𝚎𝗹.𝕔𝐨𝕞
At this moment, smoke lingered, as if shrouding the Tianxi River with an impenetrable light veil.
A gentle breeze blew by, as if an invisible hand cleared away the hazy smoke.
As the smoke dispersed, the true form of the Celestial Pseudo-God was revealed before everyone.
It was a handsome young face, with a tall and straight figure, clad in black clothes, appearing no different from ordinary people.
However, upon closer inspection, one would find that the aura of the Celestial Pseudo-God was a chaotic mix, like a pot of hodgepodge.
Just a glance made one feel a chaotic aura rushing straight to their soul.
"Awakened..." The Celestial Pseudo-God slowly began to speak, his voice mixed with hundreds of tones, causing a tingling sensation in the hearts of all.
"Something’s wrong, this isn’t me, yet it is me. What exactly is going on?"
A hint of confusion flashed in his eyes, and he held his head in pain.
Seeing this, Wu Ning hurriedly said, "You have absorbed countless souls into one. You are still in the absorption stage. Once you fully incorporate the spirits of these people, you can return to normal."
"Spirits?" The Celestial Pseudo-God looked dazed, then gradually became clear: "So that’s it, such a powerful force. Who are you?"
Wu Ning replied, "I am under the command of the lord, whose identity is inconvenient to disclose. But you only need to know that everything you possess is given by the lord. Now, you need to become a pawn in the lord’s hands. After the event is completed, the lord will give you more."
The Celestial Pseudo-God showed a sudden understanding, a trace of ferocity flashing in his eyes, "Since it’s given to me, it’s mine. Why be a pawn? Courting death!"
After speaking, the Celestial Pseudo-God raised his hand, pressing towards Wu Ning, as if to kill him on the spot.
Wu Ning’s expression changed slightly, but then quickly returned to normal.
He suddenly raised his left hand and formed a spell.
The next moment, the Celestial Pseudo-God, who was about to attack, suddenly clutched his head and began to scream.
"Ah!"
The scream shattered the night, and the invisible sound waves spread along the Tianxi River.
Whether it was the disciples of the Yang family, the Evil Extermination Bureau, or the remaining people, they all fainted under this sound wave.
The Celestial Pseudo-God showed pain, as if thousands of needles were piercing into his head.
Wu Ning sneered and said, "The lord knew you were difficult to communicate with and has given the method of control. Do you yield now or not?"
The Celestial Pseudo-God screamed, "I yield! I yield!"
Wu Ning released his left hand.
Only then did the Celestial Pseudo-God manage to breathe, and after releasing his head, he looked at Wu Ning with a hint of fear in his gaze.
Wu Ning suddenly pointed in Qin An’s direction: "This man is the lord’s formidable enemy, like a thorn in the eye and flesh. Kill him today, and the lord will reward you handsomely!"
At this moment, both Qin An and Lv Qi, after sensing the aura of the Celestial Pseudo-God, frowned deeply.
Lv Qi tightened his grip on the spear and said solemnly, "Mr. Qin, I might let you down with this important task."
Earlier, Qin An asked him to hold off Wu Ning, but now Wu Ning’s displayed strength was exactly the same as that of Chen Xian, who was just killed.
Although not truly at the Half-Step Unity Realm, he’s much stronger than the Perfection of the Inner God Realm.
The Celestial Pseudo-God was even more terrifying, his entire cultivation surpasses Wu Ning.
Lv Qi had no confidence; he felt this battle could very well end in death.
Suddenly, Qin An raised his hand, striking towards Lv Qi.
Lv Qi looked surprised, instinctively preparing to dodge, but when his gaze met Qin An’s calm eyes, he subconsciously stopped.
The palm landed on his shoulder, and Lv Qi felt a fierce, fiery True Essence rapidly envelop his entire body.
The next moment, a powerful aura circulated within him, elevating his strength to a higher tier.
Lv Qi, stunned, looked at his hands, puzzled: "This is an Array, Mr. Qin knows Array techniques?"
As a Mountain Patrol Silver General, he had naturally seen much, and recognized that Qin An had just used Array Power to enhance all of his abilities.
Qin An nodded and asked, "Are you confident?"
Lv Qi tightened his grip on the spear and solemnly nodded, "I’ll try, if only defending without attacking, I have some confidence."
He possessed many secret techniques, and could fight Wu Ning to a standstill for a time.
If Qin An could be swift, perhaps this situation could be alleviated.
Lv Qi glanced at the nearby Celestial Pseudo-God, worrying for Qin An.
"Mr. Qin, be careful, this Pseudo-God isn’t just any simple Half-Step Unity."
At this moment, the Pseudo-God was emitting true solid Half-Step Unity aura.
The terrifying air caused Lv Qi to tremble internally.
If the Pseudo-God absorbed the souls of those people, he could become even stronger, potentially reaching Unity Realm.
Qin An rubbed the blade with his fingertips, "No need to worry."
As the two exchanged words, Wu Ning had already adjusted his inner aura to its peak.
He looked at Qin An’s serene face, appearing as calm as autumn water, and felt an inexplicable anger rising in him.
"At the brink of death, still so arrogant, truly ignorant of how high the heavens are! You kill him, I’ll take down the other Mountain Patrol General?"
At this moment, the battle was on the verge, needing no further words.
The Celestial Pseudo-God, controlled by Wu Ning, couldn’t retort, turning into a shadow rushing towards Qin An.
Meanwhile, Wu Ning’s figure flashed, shaping his hands into claws, True Essence covering his fingers as he lunged towards Lv Qi.
Lv Qi’s heart trembled, sensing Wu Ning’s terrifying aura, like a mountain pressing down upon him.
He knew very well that this situation offered a nine out of ten chance of death, but if he didn’t fight, he would feel regret even in death.
"Come!"
Lv Qi shouted, a tension he had never felt before blooming in his heart.
He pushed his True Essence to the extreme, raised his spear, and engaged in battle with Wu Ning.
In just a few breaths, the two had already exchanged dozens of moves.
Every move made Lv Qi’s tiger’s mouth tingle.
At this moment, Lv Qi was using a Secret Technique, only defending and not attacking. Although it was exacerbating his injuries, he could still stabilize himself for now.
On the other side, the Pseudo-God of Tianyuan had already approached Qin An, his eyes indifferent as ice, as if Qin An was just a prey for his amusement.
The Pseudo-God of Tianyuan raised his right hand, and the terrifying Evil Qi condensed into a treasure sword, stabbing straight toward Qin An’s head.
The whistling sound was like a knife, making one’s face hurt.
This sword contained the momentum of the Half-step Unity Realm, and if it hit, even Qin An would die on the spot.
Qin An watched the approaching sword, and his excitement climbed steadily.
He was so excited that his whole body was heating up.
After the three Cultivation Techniques reached the Great Success of the Inner God Realm, Qin An always wanted to know how big the gap was between himself and the Half-step Unity Realm.
In the last battle with the ancestor of the Qian family, Liu Yi was assisting from the side, but now there was only him alone.
This was the moment to hone his own strength.
Every Mountain Patrol General was a desperate person, and since Qin An rose in Ding County, he had been in a perilous environment at all times, making him the most desperate of the desperate.
Qin An raised the Cold Star, the Seven-Colored True Essence covered it, and he slashed vertically at the Pseudo-God of Tianyuan’s Evil Qi Treasure Sword.
Seven Star Ruthless Blood Transformation Saber! Three Blades Unite!
The move was a Secret Technique.
At this moment, the Seven-Colored True Essence swiftly condensed, and in an instant, Qin An urged it to the extreme.
Under the Three Blades Unite, each blade was stronger than the last.
"Boom!"
A rumble sounded, shaking the ears painfully.
Blade and sword collided, as if even heaven and earth lost their color.
The terrifying aftermath rolled up endless waves of sound, spreading in all directions.
Wu Ning and Lv Qi were fighting and instinctively looked over when they heard the sound.
The two were blown away by the aftermath, breaking several trees before they stopped.
Both Wu Ning and Lv Qi looked at Qin An and the Pseudo-God of Tianyuan with horror, even forgetting to fight.
Just the aftermath almost made the two unable to stabilize themselves, it was terrifying to the extreme.
Wu Ning thought to himself: "As expected, it is no wonder he is the one Mr. Qin must kill. With just this strength, if he develops, he will certainly be a great trouble in the future!"
Lv Qi was full of shock, even wondering if he was seeing things.
In his life, he had never seen anyone so astonishingly talented and brilliant.
Smoke rolled around Qin An and the Pseudo-God of Tianyuan until it dissipated, revealing the situation inside.
Qin An was holding the sword with his saber, less than half a foot away from the Pseudo-God of Tianyuan.
Neither the Pseudo-God of Tianyuan nor Qin An retreated even half a step.
"Blocked it!"
Lv Qi was full of amazement.
But before he could react, the sound of wind came from his ear.
Wu Ning, carrying the Power of Divine Soul, arrived close by.
For some reason, a sense of unease arose in his heart.
Especially when Qin An was evenly matched with the Pseudo-God of Tianyuan, the feeling of unease grew stronger.
First kill Lv Qi, and after killing Lv Qi, then go help the Pseudo-God of Tianyuan!
Wu Ning activated all his Secret Techniques, and the Power of Divine Soul was driven to the extreme.
Lv Qi snapped back to reality, a look of solemnity flashing in his eyes.
He no longer paid attention to Qin An’s side of things and once again wielded the spear to fight Wu Ning.
At this moment, Wu Ning’s offensive became more terrifying.
Lv Qi was fighting very hard.
On the other side, after a stalemate between Qin An and the Pseudo-God of Tianyuan, both retreated simultaneously.
"Among humans, there is actually someone as talented as you." The Pseudo-God of Tianyuan shook the Evil Qi Treasure Sword, and his eyes flashed fiercely: "But it doesn’t matter, today you will surely die!"
Qin An said calmly: "Really? I don’t see it that way."
The Pseudo-God of Tianyuan sneered: "Do you know why I am called the Pseudo-God of Tianyuan? I am formed from the thoughts of many people, and I have a secret technique that can concentrate the thoughts of everyone into one body. Today, let you see it up close!"
As he finished speaking, the Evil Qi Treasure Sword in the Pseudo-God of Tianyuan’s hand disappeared.
He spread his arms, and the Evil Qi on his body suddenly became extremely thick, like a dark night, spreading all around.
In an instant, it enveloped both him and Qin An.
At this moment, a wave of sorrow actually appeared on the previously calm face of the Pseudo-God of Tianyuan.
He slowly stepped forward, moving towards Qin An, the sorrow on his face turning into endless yearning.
With each step, he spoke a sentence.
"Yearning is the most ruthless, and yearning is the most formless."
The Pseudo-God of Tianyuan raised his right hand, a terrifying ball of Evil Qi condensing in his palm.
This Evil Qi was like a round bead, filled with energy that was chilling to the core.
"Yearning is a ruthless knife that can make one’s soul disappear and bones crumble without a trace, you are human, you have the seven emotions and six desires, so you can’t resist this yearning!"
As he finished speaking, the evil qi ball in the Pseudo-God of Tianyuan’s hand gradually grew.
In just an instant, it was as large as a millstone.
The Pseudo-God of Tianyuan threw it high, the Evil Qi on his body turned into a dense yearning power, pouring frantically into the Evil Qi.
The evil qi ball inflated frantically once more.
In just an instant, it grew to the size of a hill.
From the side, it appeared as if this pitch-black evil qi ball was like a bottomless black hole.
The Pseudo-God of Tianyuan laughed heartily: "Dying under this move, you can die with pride!"
He raised his left arm, held it high above his head, and suddenly dropped it heavily.
With this action, the black hole formed by yearning and Evil Qi smashed towards Qin An.
Qin An squinted slightly, suddenly speaking: "Blabbering, what are you saying?"







