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Chapter 464 - 365: God of the Human World (3)
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Chapter 464: Chapter 365: God of the Human World (3)

CRACK... CRACK...

In the center of the Pan Mountain Gathering Place stood a Sun God Statue, meticulously carved from a colossal mountain stone.

It seemed to come alive.

Its once-closed eyes suddenly snapped open, emitting a blinding golden light as they gazed toward the heavens.

Then, the Crown Halo behind the Sun God Statue—a symbol of divinity and power—began to turn, like a set of precision gears.

The halo was engraved with countless individual Runes.

With every slight turn, the Runes would flash.

A soft sound accompanied their glow.

A sacred, scorching aura rapidly spread out from the statue.

The Sun God Statue raised a thick arm, tightly gripping a Long Saber. The blade was covered in complex Runes that seemed to flow with the Fire of the Sun.

It stared at the terrifying, sky-blotting foot above, its golden eyes flashing as the light around its body grew ever more brilliant.

The next second.

It violently raised its hand, thrusting the Long Saber upward.

The air was instantly split by the sharp blade.

A colossal golden Sword Light shot toward the heavens!

...

High in the sky.

Yu Mo suddenly noticed a golden radiance flaring up from the gathering place below.

An invisible resistance materialized, slowing the descent of his foot.

"Hm? The Sun God is manifesting? Ridiculous!"

Hearing the prayers from below, Yu Mo snorted coldly.

The light of Runes flowed across his body as he boomed with increased force, pressing down to crush everything below.

But the next second.

A sharp pain shot through his foot.

It was pierced straight through, a huge gash torn open as the golden Sword Light continued its ascent to the heavens.

"AARGH—"

Yu Mo let out a bloodcurdling scream, his expression twisting in horror.

He hastily lifted his foot.

However, a wisp of golden flame was already burning on it. The flame danced, spreading quickly.

No matter how he mobilized the power within him, he could only barely slow its spread.

Seeing this, Yu Mo was horrified.

This flame wasn’t just incinerating his body; it was also burning away his Vitality.

’If this continues,’ he thought, ’once the flames engulf me, I’m dead.’

Without a second thought, he swung his hand and severed his own lower leg, rapidly pulling away.

After the giant lower leg was cut off, it lost the support of his power and was quickly consumed by the flames, turning to Ashes.

"What are you waiting for? Attack together!"

Yu Mo’s face was grim.

Seeing this, the other three also grew serious.

The three of them were naturally familiar with Yu Mo’s strength.

Although he was only at the Tier Five Early Stage, making him the weakest of the four,

his special Doubling Ability allowed him to multiply his strength for a short period.

Yet now, he had been wounded in the very first exchange.

It was more than enough to prove the power of this Outer Heaven Demon.

At that moment, the body of the Sun God below stirred.

With a raise of its hand, a golden light enveloped the entire Pan Mountain Gathering Place.

Then, clutching its Long Saber, its figure shot into the sky like a rising sun, charging toward the four of them.

Just then, thanks to the immense Vitality he possessed as a Tier Five Evolver and the boost from his Doubling Ability, Yu Mo’s lower leg had already regenerated completely in that short time.

He raised his hand, fingers spread, and stirred the Ethereal Wanderers in the surrounding space, forming a giant palm that he slammed forward.

BANG!

Space trembled.

In just an instant, the giant palm was shattered by the Long Saber.

The spreading ripples sent Yu Mo staggering backward.

Just as the Sun God raised its saber again,

Mukedo, who was off to the side, abruptly raised a hand, his five fingers extending like hooks.

In an instant, the dense, dark-purple shadows seemed to come to life, frantically climbing and coiling up his arm like a surging tide.

In the blink of an eye, the shadows condensed and transformed, forming a massive, ferocious lion’s head.

The fangs in the purple lion’s giant mouth crisscrossed, glinting with a cold, sharp light.

It opened its massive jaws and lunged, snapping at the Sun God.

"Die!"

The other two didn’t hesitate either, unleashing their full power as they charged toward the Sun God’s clone.

ROAR!

Li Xinghai threw his head back and let out a long howl that shook the surroundings.

In that moment, a dense green light erupted from his body, spreading across him like ripples on water.

His body began to twist, stretch, and undergo a Transformation, his bones continuously reshaping with a series of CRACKLES and POPS.

His arms elongated, turning into dragon claws.

His legs merged, transforming into a long, powerful dragon’s tail.

Next, his head elongated and changed, growing magnificent Dragon Horns. A pair of vertical, green dragon eyes opened.

In the blink of an eye, he had transformed into a ferocious, slender Flood Dragon.

Its massive draconic body coiled in mid-air, every single Dragon Scale shimmering with an eerie, emerald light.

The moment the Flood Dragon appeared, the lightning between heaven and earth seemed to answer a summons, converging upon it.

Thick bolts of lightning slithered like spiritual snakes, writhing and coiling across the surface of its body.

The Flood Dragon writhed, its movements stirring the lightning that wreathed its form.

It weaved through the clouds, and wherever it went, thunder roared and light flashed, throwing the chaotic world into turmoil.

Massive bolts of lightning struck down as if they cost nothing.

Meanwhile, the last of the group, Huang Lin, reached for her own back.

With a gruesome CRACKING sound,

she pulled out a section of her spine.

Then, white flames ignited on the bone.

Soon, the spine transformed within the flames into a Longsword.

The Bone Sword was incredibly sharp, glinting with a terrifying cold light as if it could instantly tear through any obstacle.

Along both sides of the blade were rows of jagged, sharp serrations, like the fangs of a savage beast.

Streaks of fresh blood still clung to it, slowly trickling down in the dim light and adding to its sinister, horrifying aura.

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