Summit of the Old Gods

Chapter 1009: Four Directions Heavenly Emperor?


A week later, the southwestern part of the Heavenly Realm Battlefield, Immortal Mo Divine Mountain.

The Immortal Mo Divine Sculpture stood quietly at the mountain peak, surrounded by a total of six jade stone tablets. Each jade stone tablet measured 30 meters in length and 20 meters in width.

For the gods, they were as large as palm-sized objects, while for the Human Clan, they resembled basketball courts...

Among them, four were made of white jade, while the other two were black jade.

Previously, the two Ghost Talismans had always been in a gray hue; now they had transformed into a deep black and glossy black jade!

They emitted a mysterious luster throughout.

How much had their level improved?

Just as the Immortal Sheep Lord had mentioned before, these six jade stone tablets were a complete set of magic artifacts, only that the two Ghost Talismans had been lost outside for too long, and the Ghost Talisman Doll had not been able to utilize them well.

Now, all six jade stone tablets recognized Jiang Ruyi as their master and reunited under their new owner, gradually regaining their brilliance.

The god demons who had surrendered to the Ran Sect also reported to the Ran Sect Lady: after assembling this complete set of magic artifacts, each jade stone tablet was no longer fighting alone.

They could share each other's abilities, maintain synchronized coordination, and thus achieve the effect of deploying an array, with considerable power.

After two months of meticulous research, Fairy Jiang had already become thoroughly familiar with this set of magic artifacts.

Just unsure which god demon would have the honor to become the first dead soul under her set of magic artifacts...

At this moment, the Immortal Mo Stone Sculpture held its right hand aloft, with two small figures standing atop its fingers.

One was Jiang Ruyi's Heavenly Realm physical form, and the other was the Cloud Sea Sect Master, Qiao Wanjun.

Standing side by side, they both looked into the distance at the sky covered with dark clouds, where two figures—one large and one small—were engaged in fierce combat.

Yan Chou VS Lu Ran!

The Fake God, Yan Chou Stone Sculpture, was naturally there as a sparring partner, only using the Evil Technique of the Evil Spear Emperor, stirring up black clouds throughout the heavens, with countless long spears of black cloud shuttling vigorously.

This particular battle not only tugged at the minds of Qiao and Jiang but also attracted many Faceless Jade Venerables to stop and observe.

As a result, the intensity of the Jade Venerable Clan attacking the Divine Mountain significantly diminished.

It clearly demonstrated how thrilling the battle between one person and a Fake God was!

"The pressure from a Fake God is still too little for Ranran." Qiao Wanjun spoke softly, watching the youthful Human Clan figure on the battlefield who was at ease.

"Yes." Jiang Ruyi agreed.

Indeed, Yan Chou seemed like a True God, possessing an immense stone sculpture body, but in essence, he was at the Third Level of the Heavenly Realm.

His physical attributes and casting intensity were worlds apart from that of a real god!

The hardware conditions were incomparable, but fortunately, the "software" aspect was sufficient.

In terms of spear technique, martial arts, and battle experience, Yan Chou was undoubtedly top-notch in the world.

As a former Believer of the Evil Spear Emperor, he inherited several battle habits from the Evil God to help Lu Ran familiarize himself with the enemy's combat patterns.

"The pressure is insufficient, and if this sparring continues, it might be disadvantageous for Ranran." Qiao Wanjun frowned slightly.

If Lu Ran engaged the Evil Spear Emperor in battle, and out of habit, carried the current combat intensity into a particular round or move, it could spell disaster.

Jiang Ruyi hesitated for a moment: "Should we stop this sparring?"

Qiao Wanjun pondered for a moment before saying, "Has Ranran communicated with the Immortal Sheep after advancing to the peak of the Heavenly Realm?"

"No." Jiang Ruyi shook her head.

Qiao Wanjun appeared slightly surprised and turned to look at the girl.

Logically, an outsider could not provide such a definitive answer, since Lu Ran was the Immortal Sheep Believer, and if he communicated with the gods privately, others wouldn't know.

Jiang Ruyi helplessly shook her head: "Lu Ran has always avoided mentioning becoming a god or inheriting the Immortal Sheep God Sculpture matter."

She spoke accurately, as Lu Ran was indeed avoiding it.

He did not want the Immortal Sheep Lord to leave.

Additionally, there was something Jiang Ruyi couldn't explicitly say: the Immortal Sheep Lord was resurrecting Lu Ran's father.

Since last year's third day of the twelfth lunar month, it had been over two months.

There was still no result.

If the All Gods were considered omnipotent, then in the minds of Lu Ran and others, the Immortal Sheep Lord was a far more mysterious and powerful existence than the All Gods!

Yet even the Sheep General had spent such a long time on the resurrection matter.

Indeed, the line between life and death was an insurmountable chasm.

Jiang Ruyi knew that Lu Ran had been scolded by the Immortal Sheep Lord before and dared not to rashly disturb him again.

"Auntie, you know his temperament, the Immortal Sheep Lord has shown him great kindness, he..."

"Yes." Qiao Wanjun sighed inwardly.

Mother and son had unknowingly embarked on the same path and stopped at the same point.

Qiao Wanjun knew that by transforming into the Sword One Divine Statue, her own power would soar, and she could become the Stabilizing Needle of Da Xia.

It would pacify the restless god demons within the four Outer Realm battle zones, and she would have sufficient leverage to face the Faceless Jade Venerable.

But she couldn't do that.

Sword One had shown her grace, not only saving her but also her children.

Qiao Wanjun would do everything possible to fulfill Lord Jian Yi's last wish.

Similarly, Lu Ran also understood that by inheriting the Immortal Sheep God Sculpture and obtaining a divine position, he would have an unlimited increase in his chances in a life-and-death battle with the Evil Spear Emperor.

But he couldn't do that.

And from the bottom of his heart, he resisted.

"Ha!" From afar, a battle roar resounded.

The Evil Spear Emperor Clan did not possess the Battle Roar Technique, but Yan Chou was so enthusiastic in his killing that he pointed his black cloud spear toward the sky.

In an instant, from the dense black clouds, numerous spear tips emerged!

They were countless, covering the sky.

A rainstorm formed by long spears of black mist poured down, causing the Mad Immortal protector to grin in disbelief.

Qiao Wanjun's gaze followed the figure weaving through the "long spear rainstorm" and spoke softly, "Has he decided on the participants for the battles against Spiritual Fortune and Lie Tian?"

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