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Chapter 1838 - 500: Arrival, Two Methods (5k)_3
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Chapter 1838: Chapter 500: Arrival, Two Methods (5k)_3

Here, your star-picking power is useless against me,"

The Cliff Divine King pointed, and You Zhen’s immense True Body suddenly flew backward, disappearing beyond the horizon in an instant.

You Zhen clearly understood that this place was not suitable for his skills to manifest.

Yet, he couldn’t wait for the Cliff Divine King to fully arrive, to battle on land with him.

That would definitely cause unpredictable destruction.

The Cliff Divine King stood in the void, ignoring the surrounding Gang Wind, raising his hands as divine power formed visible circles of light that blossomed outward.

"The gods have arrived."

With his soft whisper, the voice became majestic, carried by the Nine Heavens Gang Wind across the whole world.

Mysterious fluctuations seemed to fill the gaps in the world’s evolution, slightly pushing the evolution of the present world.

The descent of the gods felt like it was part of the world’s evolution.

Dadui and Che Lun immediately sensed the arrival of the Cliff Divine King, realizing the path he bears had emerged in the present world.

They felt suffocated, as if an enormous pressure had already weighed on them.

In an instant, they were pulled back to the era of the gods.

All deities, in the eyes of the gods, were no different from other living beings, merely expendable resources.

The gods, by nature, could suppress them.

The Cliff Divine King, bearing the responsibility of guarding the path, was seen by them as equivalent to the gods.

Streams of light burst from the earth, rushing straight towards the Gang Wind Layer.

The present world’s strong ones all wished to contribute, to prevent the Cliff Divine King from descending.

At this moment, all could come in contact with the Cliff Divine King.

Simultaneously.

From beneath the Abyss, a stream of light flew out.

The light, trailing a long tail, pierced the Gang Wind Layer, rushing directly towards the Cliff Divine King.

This time, the Cliff Divine King dared not act arrogantly, he extended both hands to resist.

But as the power entered within a hundred-zhang range around him, it instantly expanded exponentially.

Relying on sheer power, it forcefully pressed across.

The dazzling brilliance impacted the Cliff Divine King, with remaining force unabatedly bursting forth.

Opening a massive hole tens of miles wide in the Nine Heavens Gang Wind, exposing the Endless Void behind.

After the glow faded, all could only see the terrifying hole, with the Cliff Divine King nowhere to be seen.

Then, specks of light gathered rapidly, forming the body of the Cliff Divine King.

The Cliff Divine King glanced at himself, his attire shredded, his surface bruised and bloodied.

His injuries were recovering at a rate visible to the eye.

His heart stirred in alarm.

He had long known he couldn’t withstand the Mountain Lord’s enormous power that shouldn’t exist.

But now this scene indicated the Mountain Lord seemed truly capable of injuring him.

In just a breath, he restored his original form, representing that the Mountain Lord had already transcended, taking a crucial step forward.

Before he had time to act, the Mountain Lord already appeared, with two giant tiger claws emergent in the sky.

The tiger claws clasped together, with a muffled boom, the air within had vanished.

The scattered shockwaves sent the Ninth Tier Peak strongmen tumbling and flying.

The surrounding Gang Wind over hundreds of miles was forcibly pushed back, creating a void here.

The tiger claws dispersed, the Cliff Divine King emerged again.

Having taken two severe hits, he was thoroughly convinced the Mountain Lord couldn’t fundamentally harm him.

He pointed forth, clashing with the Mountain Lord’s third strike.

In an instant, the sky’s Gang Wind turned chaotic, Heavenly Fire descended like rain.

The terrifying aftershocks affected even the land below the Nine Heavens Gang Wind.

The Cliff Divine King collapsed once more, then restored again.

"Mountain Lord, why bother? When I enter the world at this moment, you won’t be able to stop me.

If the battle continues, the world will be broken first by your hand.

There’s no other outcome."

The Mountain Lord remained silent, continuing his assaults, forming two tiger claws that repeatedly shattered, then morphing into a massive tiger head.

Chewing the Cliff Divine King within, cyclically breaking him down and restoring him.

Meanwhile, Yu Ziqing awoke and glanced upward.

He opened the Bridge of Fairyland, arriving at the small temple of the Yang-destroying Devil, gesturing to him.

"Let’s go; this time, don’t say I forgot you."

Around the Yang-destroying Devil’s tablet, the range of a zhang had lost its color.

Even that blood-red cloth could no longer cover it.

The Yang-destroying Devil seemed incompatible with the color-rich present world.

"Can you really resolve him? He’s the most troublesome among the gods." The Yang-destroying Devil rarely asked with uncertainty.

"If witnessing the fall of the Cliff Divine King equates to witnessing the end of the gods?"

"Yes, as long as this attempt succeeds, if he dies, no one will guard the path, and the gods will become past history.

With him present, I have the chance to again return to the gods, which is my greatest constraint currently.

Only when the gods are entirely gone, no more gods.

I can truly step into death."

The Yang-destroying Devil felt both excited and fearful.

Because he had a premonition, if the Cliff Divine King truly died, possibly his wish would be fulfilled, truly embracing death.

"Then let’s go, he is surely doomed."

Yu Ziqing stayed calm and composed.

He had long since figured it out.

It wasn’t Shi this time that told him the method to slay the Cliff Divine King.

But rather he’d known another method long ago.

Just at that time, he didn’t pay attention, nor did he believe it was the crucial factor.

Yu Ziqing led the Yang-destroying Devil, enduring the Nine Heavens Gang Wind, charging towards the Nine Heavens above.

Observing the destructive power fluctuations, any casual shockwave could create a void hole, lingering unhealed.

He took out a piece of beef jerky, tossing it lightly, chewing thoughtfully like when he relied on beef jerky for life.

He didn’t need the beef jerky proof to switch professions at that moment.

Now it was merely procedural, to make everything slightly perfect.

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