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With Countless Qualities Bestowed Upon Me, I Shall Ultimately Become Immortal-Chapter 667 - 565: The True God of the Universe, Meng Chuan Walks Into the Trap!
The body of the Celestial King is damaged, which significantly affects it.
It was originally a split soul enlightened by the Mountain Range Divine Master.
With the body destroyed, the soul has lost its anchor.
Now it can only reside within the treasure umbrella, temporarily unable to come out.
The purpose of coming here is to cover for its clan’s descent, and to absorb the Arhat incense as soon as possible.
Finally, to break away from the Demon Nest and join the ranks of the Mountain Range Divine Master.
It has also expended great effort to seek a great future for its young nephew.
The Mountain Range Divine Master is about to sweep all of the human world’s resistance into one net.
At that time, it will become favored in the presence of the [Supreme True God], and naturally, its future will be boundless.
Although the mountain whispers are called [Divine Master], this is merely a respectful title by their subordinates, calling it "Master."
In reality, they are merely [Lesser Gods] with a singular divine power.
In front of the Supreme, they certainly cannot call themselves "Master"...
The Supreme is a [Cosmic True God], with an endless lifespan, existing since the universe’s birth in the [Great World of the Four Seas and Eight Desolations], with power covering the entire domain, with no concept of birth or death, and requires no belief for sustenance.
It has witnessed the collapse of great suns into nothing and saw countless worlds being born and destroyed, the passage of ten million years to it is but a fleeting moment.
The power of the [True God] encompasses the Great World of the Four Seas and Eight Desolations.
With a single thought, the starlight of three thousand worlds flickers into darkness, and with one palm strike, the laws of the Eight Desolations and Six Harmonies are completely reconstructed.
The might of the Supreme, upholding heaven and earth, covering the cosmic realm, manifests as the power of [Origin and Creation of All Phenomena], one of the supreme authorities of the Great World.
[True Gods] like the Supreme and the [Crimson] can overturn galaxies, reshape the universe, and ignite the seeds of life in the void.
The chaotic breath swallowed by a True God is enough to nurture a small world, while the river of cause and effect flowing in their eyes transcends past and future, surpassing the laws of all worlds.
The subordinates of the True God, the [Lesser Gods], wield a branch of this incredible power, following the [Divine Blood Sequence] established by the True God, akin to vines clinging to the trunk.
The subordinate gods derived under such supreme power, even though mastering only a singular divine power.
Are still the top elites of the cosmic world, their vast power is without borders, towering above billions.
The lineage of the Supreme’s divine power with the authority of [Enlightenment], is held by the highest mountain in the divine realm—[Lesser God · Mountain Whisper].
Capable of moving mountains and filling seas, commanding all living beings.
Besides, below the [Lesser Gods] are the two divine blood ranks: [Executive God] and [Servile God].
In the Great World, Executive Gods are also known as "Subordinate Gods," while Servile Gods are called "Pseudo Gods."
For example:
If a [Lesser God] commands the power of natural seasons, its subordinate [Executive God], holds the divine power of the "Spring of Four Seasons."
Below that, the [Servile God] holds the divine power of the "Spring’s Gentle Rain."
The hierarchy from top to bottom is strict.
From True God down to Servile God, this constitutes the "Divine Blood Sequence" heard in the "Celestial Demon Realm."
It is also the genuine ruling class of the cosmic realm.
Its ultimate dream is to achieve a role, becoming a Pseudo God would be enough.
Let the family behind it completely transcend the rank, entering the ruling sequence!
Leading by example, joining the expedition, carrying a noble conviction to rise for the family’s ascent!
The Supreme True God’s immense power is unrivaled, being one of the creators of the great world, and the primary initiator of the [Cosmic Realm Expedition Covenant].
Should someone make special contributions in the conquest of other worlds, the Supreme would not be stingy with rewards.
With this thought rising, its expression couldn’t hide the excitement.
Earnestly follow the Mountain Range Divine Master, and when the day of merit arrives, it will also be the time for their clan to rise to glory!
The umbrella surface suddenly opened, demonic shadows surged toward the edge like waiting fangs preying on their target.
The Buddha image licked the corners of its lips, with a sinister smile:
"Very well... My being is about to ascend to godhood, just need a fine body to turn into a puppet..."
...
Time swiftly passes, the formidable figure finally steps onto the mountain peak.
Meng Chuan bears the crushing weight of the steel hoop grinding his entire body.
Firmly raising his head, he gazes at the pitch-black demonic qi before him, like a covering iron curtain.
From afar it shimmers with golden light, up close, everything is entirely different.
Uncertain whether it was originally this way, or if a change occurred.
The outline of the Mixed Element Pearl Umbrella trembles within the twisted demonic qi.
That is no longer an umbrella, but a nest built by countless demonic shadows.
"A Celestial Demon is forever a Celestial Demon, always carrying that stench profusely..."
The petal mark of flesh and bone on Meng Chuan’s chest emits a faint light, and his entire skeleton cracks ominously under the weight.
Yet still as sturdy as ever, without even a trace of a crack.
His steps firm, slowly advancing.
Within the umbrella, lies the true core origin of the Dharma Realm.
The pressure here is exaggerated, but not unbearable.
Reaching out his massive hand, he presses against the iron curtain, Meng Chuan comprehends.
"This seems like a vast Celestial Demon Force Field, enveloping everything."
Very well then, break it!
He swings his arm, Qi strength sweeping away like a raging storm.
The gusting wind of his fist shatters the demon barrier the moment his fist approaches it, producing a crisp sound like a breaking mirror.
The sticky demonic qi coils around him like a living thing, but the moment it touches his body’s protective light, a corrosive "hissing" sound emerges.
Meng Chuan repels all adversaries, crashing straight in, the crackle of dislocated joints mingles with shrieks of demonic shadows.
Thunder flashes in his pupils, sweeping his arm across in a horizontal slash.
In his gaze, his fifteen-meter frame crushes all incoming foes.
Boom——!
The intent of his fist transforms into a cluster of lava, extending for hundreds of meters, leaving scorched corpses along the way.
His physical body greatly enhanced, along with momentum and intent progressing together.
Meng Chuan charges boldly, every step sears a flaming footprint within the umbrella.
Sensing and discerning all surroundings, his awareness constantly expands and inquires.
Not far ahead, a familiar energy signature rises and falls, demonic flames towering to the sky.
Great Demon...
It is the creature Liao Chen encountered at the entrance of the Demon Nest, a monster with a human torso and snake tail and eight arms.
Simultaneously, the other party is also waiting for him.
Hiding in the shadows, thinking no one would find out.
"The lord has instructed that this young one is extraordinarily strong and fierce, but under this heavy pressure, how much strength can he really unleash?"
I, Snake Kui, will earn the highest merit today!
It gestured to the shadows around, and the muffled sound of serpent tails slithering echoed quietly.
Two more eight-armed snake demons emerged from the shadows.
Snake Ring and Snake Mang tensed their lower bodies, with upper bodies like compressed springs.
From the snake head to the eight arms, power and demonic qi accumulated layer by layer.
Waiting for the moment when the silhouette drew near!
Shhh—!
In the darkness, two cold rushing winds sounded like musical whistles.
Demonic qi accompanied the eight-armed punch, enveloping a strong yet blurry figure with a scarlet glow.
Air was pierced through, crashing straight into the chest, as two streaks of red trailed behind.
Blood?
Injured?
Two pairs of snake eyes locked for a moment, revealing bloodthirsty sharpness.
This boy is not as impressive as the lord said! 𝒇𝒓𝒆𝒆𝙬𝒆𝒃𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝙡.𝒄𝓸𝒎
Simultaneously, Snake Kui, the leader among the three demons, was also eagerly flicking its forked tongue.
Upon seeing the clan’s attack succeed, it launched its gigantic tail off the ground, moving like an explosive missile.
Boom—!
The snake tail vacuumed dozens of magic realms, with demonic qi forming a violent demonic blade at the tail’s end. Snake Kui was unaffected by heavy pressure, its form overshadowed the sky, the giant tail suddenly dropping down.
Tail flick, demonic blade fury slice!
Carrying turbulent demonic qi, it struck the figure directly.
The circular waves of air exploded layer by layer, dense sonic booms stringing together, echoing endlessly.
The rolling sound waves filled the air, but the three snakes’ expressions lost their joy, becoming grave instead.
Moreover, there were no enemies’ angry cries, screams, or the bloody chaos the demons expected.
The demonic flames surged, yet they were overshadowed by scarlet.
Demonic qi was forced to reverse its flow, as a figure enveloped with intense thunder flames came crashing!
The two streaks of red just now were not blood from an injury.
But the opponent’s eyes, shining red in the darkness!
The three-headed snake demon was shocked, frantically swinging its arms to clear the smoke.
But the white mist dispersed slowly, and the silhouette within had long vanished.
What’s going on?
The divine power oppression, ineffective against him?
Where is Meng Chuan?
The three-headed snake demon hurriedly formed an array, 24 arms in total waving wildly, then cried out in fear and rage.
Crack—!
The snake scales abruptly tightened, standing on end.
The snakes’ hearts pounded wildly, their peripheral vision barely catching two red streaks trailing, yet before they could react—
Fsst...
Sparks splattered on Snake Mang’s body, a slippery snake scale being firmly gripped by large hands, without a slip, violently torn apart!
Snake Mang’s whole body halted, then spun around, its head seeing its own tail.
It couldn’t understand, and when it looked up at Snake Kui and Snake Ring, it found its companions with pupils bulging, their eight stout demonic arms trembling.
Afraid of what?
It wanted to turn its head, but its body lacked the strength to move, as if its entire being had become a "plant demon."
The tail lingered in its vision, until it dimmed...
Hiss hiss hiss!!!
Until that moment, a piercing snake roar burst forth, just before death!
The eight-armed snake demon, split in two, was held high above the head by Meng Chuan’s hands.
Just in a blink, large drops of tainted demonic blood mixed with demonic qi rushed to escape from the severed end.
Demonic blood splattered across the sky!
Splattered all over, Meng Chuan’s grin became more sinister under the shower of demonic blood.
He was quite satisfied with his "unrivaled divine power" at this moment.
Moving unimpeded under heavy pressure, tearing a great demon comparable to the Three Limits with one encounter, this was the result of his recent training.
Delightful!
Impressive!
Unfortunately, the physical body can’t be taken outside.
But as long as he can kill the umbrella demon behind the scenes, getting out is enough.
Meng Chuan was optimistic.
Thinking of this, his eyes turned towards the two snakes blocking the path, the hostility gathering around him.
The reflective face splashed with snake blood, scarlet pupils shining in the dark, a terrifying body exaggerated to the point of explosion.
Holding the broken snake body, one step at a time, slowly approaching...
"Hiss ha... hiss ha..."
The remaining two snakes witnessed this scene, terrified, unable to stop themselves from opening their mouths to breathe wildly, their forked tongues stretched taut like rubber bands, their entire bodies curling up now, bravery from before vanished.
Snake Mang was no small role, an elite warrior within the clan.
Even among the great demons, it was a rare expert!
Yet...
In one encounter, violently torn in half...
Terrifying!
"Clap clap clap..."
Meng Chuan slapped the snake tail in his hand as he approached.
This was Snake Kui’s lower body, conveniently used as a whip with no weapon at hand.
The upper body grasped by the left hand had just been discarded.
The eight arms of Snake Kui’s upper body hung low, constantly swiping at him...
First, deal with the bigger one.







