Divine Lord Qiling was a famous Grand Cultivator of the Monster Race in the entire empire. None of the lords would dare to fight against him. He wasn't any weaker than Fang Jinlong, the pillar of the empire. And yet, he had suffered a great loss because of Jiang Tian, a nobody and a rogue cultivator outside the galaxy. How could he be willing to accept that?
He was one of the four Guardians of the Pantheon of Monsters and he was much more powerful than the other Soul Formation Cultivators. The Heavenly Punishment Blade in his hand was also extremely strange. He was confident that it could even break the bodies of peak-stage Soul Formation Cultivators and Half Saints.
However, Jiang Tian used the advantage of the Kun Peng's extreme speed and avoided him from the beginning to the end. He didn't even pay attention to him, so he couldn't even catch up with him. He could only watch Jiang Tian kill all the generals under his command.
"All right, do you want to die? As you wish! "
Jiang Tian laughed and faced Divine Lord Qiling.
"Great! Humans are cunning and they only know how to play tricks. This time, you have a bit of our demon race's heroic and unruly demeanor! "
Divine Lord Qiling exclaimed, seeming to be quite proud of his Monster Bloodline.
Then, he swung his black blade.
The black Blood Dissipating Divine Saber in his hand instantly buzzed and let out a dim black light. Demon aura enveloped Sir God Qi Ling in it.
It was apparently a peerless Dao Weapon, only half a step away from becoming a Sacred Weapon. A Saint of the Monster Race had made it with the "Divine Fiend Blood Steel" deep inside the Fiend Qi cracks ten thousand years ago. It was said that the blood of a Divine Fiend had been sprinkled on a mountain and turned into steel. After it was made into a weapon, it was extremely powerful and extremely sharp. It carried a bit of Fiend Qi and a bit of Divine Fiend power, which could kill Soul Formation Cultivators.
"Rise!"
At this moment, Jiang Tian's eyes became deep and boundless, as if he was an ancient god that created the world. He suddenly let out a soft shout.
There were clouds and mist above his head and chaotic Qi shot to the sky, forming three giant flowers that went straight to the sky.
Of the three flowers, one was pitch-black like a black hole, one was five-colored, and one was flickering with golden light. They all took form and rose higher and higher. Every single one of them was fifty kilometers wide, like a huge cloud. His body, Dharma Laws, and Soul Energy were pushed to the peak. The tri-colored flame burned brightly around Chen Fan.
"What, what is this?"
Inside the Thousand Lotuses, Lin Hanqing and Zhang Linfeng's pupils contracted. Their faces were filled with shock as if they had seen a ghost in broad daylight.
"Three Flowers at One's Prominence? Could he be a Return to Void Stage Great Sage? "
The remaining Divine Monarch of the Demon Clan was so scared that his face turned ashen. He shivered and slid a hundred miles away. He activated all the magical treasures he had with him to protect himself.
"He's not a Return to Void Stage Great Sage. He's only a Nascent Soul Stage cultivator, but that's the limit of the Nascent Soul Stage. Both his Nascent Soul's cultivation level and grade were extremely high. Peak Nascent Soul, and most likely … an Immortal-grade Nascent Soul! "
Sir God Qi Ling was an experienced Almighty. He had been through hundreds of battles and he was knowledgeable. He could tell the significance of the Three Flowers at One's Prominence at a glance. Instantly, his face turned stern and his pupils shrank to the size of a needle tip. His body tensed up and he was alarmed. An unprecedented sense of danger rose in him.
Throughout history, sacred-grade Nascent Soul Cultivators were considered geniuses in the world and there might not even be one in a thousand years.
A Immortal-grade Nascent Soul was a legendary existence. It was ethereal and extremely difficult to form, like a True Dragon in the sky.
Since no Immortal-grade Nascent Soul Cultivators had ever appeared in the Saint Origin World, no one knew the real power of an Immortal-grade Nascent Soul Cultivator.
And yet, according to some ancient records, the power of a Immortal-grade Nascent Soul Cultivator could be summed up in a word.
It could suppress a Soul Formation Cultivator!
Then, seeing that Jiang Tian might have a Immortal-grade Nascent Soul Cultivator, Sir God Qi Ling immediately felt like he had cursed countless monsters and humans.
"Purple Marquis, that idiot! He's messing with me! Immortal-grade Nascent Souls are rare in the Saint Origin World. If Jiang Siqing is just a rogue cultivator, how could she have one? Purple Marquis must have gotten the information wrong! That bastard! When the Monster King's plan is complete, the first person I'll kill is Purple Marquis! "
While Sir God Qi Ling was cursing in his mind, his Divine Treasures also shook. The God with the head of a Qilin and the body of a Qilin looked up to the sky and roared. He held the Demon Blade of Heavenly Punishment and Earthly Annihilation tightly with both hands and pushed his vast power to the extreme. His energy soared into the clouds and shook the sky as if it would never stop.
Clang!
Jiang Tian didn't say anything and threw a punch.
That punch was simple and natural, like the grandpas on Earth who practiced Tai Chi in the park. It was light and didn't carry the slightest murderous energy.
However, its power was earth-shattering!
Unimaginable!
"Boom!"
Between heaven and earth, space shattered, mountains and rivers shattered, and chaos roared. It was as if the sun and moon were hanging upside down, and the earth, fire, water, and wind were reenacting. Countless dazzling energy waves and God Law Power surged within a thousand miles. The power of that punch was so shocking that it was beyond everyone's imagination. It was as if an Ancient God had thrown a punch.
Rumble!
There were countless explosions in the air. That was the sound of the Dharma and Great Dao in the space collapsing. Countless Nascent Soul Realm demons who couldn't dodge in time didn't even have time to scream before they were turned into blood mist. A huge fist mark was formed in the void. It was filled with Chaotic Qi, dark and misty. The fist mark flashed across the sky and went towards the Qilin a hundred miles away.
"That … that punch is so terrifying?"
The Divine Lord of the Monster Race who had run a hundred miles away trembled in fear and screamed.
"He killed four Soul Formation Cultivators and countless Nascent Soul Cultivators and Golden Core Cultivators with his Nascent Soul Level. Is … is God helping Purple Marquis and the Dongfang Royal Family?"
Countless Monster Race cultivators cried out in horror, their eyes trembling as if they had lost their parents.
"Is he still human?"
Zhang Linfeng's body shook in disbelief.
When he first met Jiang Tian, Jiang Tian was covered in dust and his clothes were old. He didn't take him seriously at all and even his son, Zhang Muyun, dared to provoke him.
But then, the power Jiang Tian showed was beyond his imagination. He was able to kill Soul Formation Cultivators and mid-stage Soul Formation Cultivators with ease when he was only a peak-stage Nascent Soul Cultivator. That had completely overturned his worldview.
That was too terrifying!
Thinking of that, Zhang Linfeng was also frightened and cold sweat rolled down his back like a waterfall. Mr. Jiang was obviously pretending to be weak to lure the enemy in and his target was Purple Marquis. If he hadn't been so calculative and turned hostile on the spot in his rage, how could she and her son bear his anger? They would probably have been smashed into meat paste on the spot.
"A deity-grade Nascent Soul Cultivator! It really won't be like what we guessed before. He's not a cultivator from outside the galaxy, but a reincarnated Grand Cultivator from the Deity Realm in Nine Heavens! "
Lin Hanqing's eyes were full of reverence as this thought appeared in his mind again.
After Jiang Tian came to the Lin family, he improved the Little Princess's Nine Yin Body and achieved the balance of Yin and Yang, pushing her to the Nascent Soul Level. He threw out a pill formula casually and made the Ancient Medicine Hall treat him like a guest of honor. In just four months, he pushed Lin Hanqing to the Soul Formation Level and Lin Yang to the Golden Core Level and half a step away from the Nascent Soul Level. He changed the Purple Cloud Palm, Eastern Emperor Finger and his main cultivation arts, turning something rotten into something magical. He even used the 12 Divine Sounds of Langhuan to break the Eldest Princess's inner demon …
Each and every one of these things could be said to be miracles and miracles. It was unbelievable.
Lin Hanqing thought of many explanations in private, but the most unbelievable one was that Jiang Tian was the reincarnation of a Deity from the Deity Realm in Nine Heavens.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have such amazing vision and insight.
And now, Jiang Tian had displayed the power of a deity-grade Nascent Soul with the Three Flowers at One's Prominence and showed his trump card, which made him even more convinced of this speculation.
Whether Jiang Tian's deity-grade Nascent Soul was born or cultivated, it was impossible outside the Central Galaxy or even in the Divine Origin World.
It could only be in the Deity Realm in Nine Heavens or the nine Celestial Sects in the Central Galaxy.
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