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Chapter 1205: Crescent Moon

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"Your name is Xu Qing, right?"

Within the chaotic battlefield, above was a twisted and rippling abstract scroll that was almost impossible to see clearly.

This scroll spread out, its black and white rotating, emitting supreme power, and even more wandering power spread to the battlefield below, where everything it passed was death.

On the battlefield, the armies of the cultivator side and the God side were like countless rivers of dust, rumbling every moment.

Blood permeated, and corpses were scattered.

It was shocking!

And the tearing of the starry sky and the collapse of space-time added even more danger to this already chaotic battlefield.

This universe seemed unable to hold on!

Amidst this great chaos, the jade-faced True God, wearing golden armor, possessing purple hair, and having a handsome appearance that was almost demonic, spoke while moving forward.

His divine voice echoed, falling clearly around Xu Qing, who was galloping in the distance, and in an instant, it transformed into a straight and astonishing cutting mark, slicing open the starry sky in front of Xu Qing.

Xu Qing's eyes narrowed, revealing a sharp light. As his left hand formed seals, his own Immortal Embryo rose rumblingly, and the powers of metal, wood, water, earth, and time and space surrounded the Immortal Embryo like meteors.

His own person even appeared with overlapping shadows; that was the Constitution of space-time and parallel worlds erupting.

After gathering them, his body rushed forward violently.

The rumbling sound was instantly monstrous and deafening.

Under this rush, he crashed directly into the cutting mark blocking his path, and then the Constitution flashed, and the mark dimmed!

His figure rushed out abruptly.

At the early stage of Quasi-Immortal, he could fight against the peak of the God Platform. Now, at the mid-stage of Quasi-Immortal, although his combat power range still could not cross the chasm between the God Platform and the True God, he possessed the qualifications to resist.

After rushing out at this moment, his face was slightly pale, but his speed was even faster.

"The battlefield is chaotic; even if I return to the cultivator army, I will still be in the midst of slaughter, so... I must leave the battlefield and depart from this area."

Xu Qing had a decision in his heart, but... after rushing out of that long mark, no matter how fast his speed was, that jade-faced True God behind him followed like marrow into bone, twisting the void as he came.

He rapidly closed the distance, and raising his hand, a second long cutting mark appeared, tearing the void and blocking Xu Qing's path.

Then the third, fourth, fifth...

A total of ninety-nine cutting marks appeared simultaneously, surrounding Xu Qing from all directions, making the place where he was riddled with holes, as if isolated.

The power of a True God could be seen to be formidable from this.

Immediately after, the jade-faced True God's right hand squeezed abruptly.

Suddenly, the ninety-nine tearing marks that intercepted and isolated Xu Qing all seemed to come alive, detaching from the background of the starry sky and becoming lines.

They rushed violently toward Xu Qing!

Wherever they passed, the power of sealing, the power of cutting, and the True God's pressure contained within them erupted fully.

Heading straight for Xu Qing!

At the critical moment, Xu Qing's pupils contracted. If he were not in this place, he could have fought the opponent freely.

But the variables in this battlefield were too great, and the least suitable thing was to be dragged down.

As for his trump card, although he had the Immortal Lord's Dao treasure, this Dao treasure's power was too great. With his current strength, using the traction of luck to unfold it once would leave him weakened.

So on this chaotic battlefield, he did not want to use it unless it was a last resort.

So at this dangerous moment, Xu Qing's eyes flashed, and his right hand grabbed into the void, directly grabbing the Star Eye Goddess, who had been taken away and was in a coma, into his hand.

Using the Goddess to block the cutting marks surging from the front.

This scene immediately made the jade-faced True God's eyes narrow.

His raised right hand could not help but pause.

The cutting marks that were rushing fiercely toward Xu Qing were the same.

Taking advantage of this fleeting moment, Xu Qing's speed erupted once more, his sense of overlapping states becoming exceptionally distinct as one after another, different space-times formed around him.

At the cost of shattering, he rushed out of this range in an instant.

Wandering within the battlefield, he swept past areas one after another.

Behind him, the jade-faced True God had golden light shining on his face, and he already had a decision in his heart.

Even if the Goddess died, she could be resurrected, so if he continued to be cautious, then being grasped by the opponent on this point would make him extremely passive.

"Fine!"

The jade-faced True God spoke calmly, his body stepping forward, crossing the battlefield, while his voice echoed around Xu Qing again.

"Do you know why I am the one who came for this exchange?"

"Because the more chaotic the battlefield, the richer my Godhead becomes."

The jade-faced True God spoke calmly.

This voice fell into the ears of the galloping Xu Qing, and his face sank. The opponent didn't need to speak, yet both before and now, there were words transmitted.

These words were somewhat deliberate.

"Related to his divine power?"

Xu Qing thought of this, and suddenly a sense of crisis in his heart erupted violently.

He noticed that although the jade-faced True God was still far away from him, around him, after the opponent's words, golden threads appeared out of thin air.

Similar to the previous cutting marks, but they seemed to be a bit different.

Especially what made Xu Qing's pupils contract was that these golden threads, after appearing, scattered violently, their target not being himself, but... the corpses of the gods and cultivators floating around.

Instantly, almost every golden thread connected to a broken corpse, dense and numerous, thousands of golden threads, and thousands of corpses.

Subsequently... every corpse connected to the golden thread shook, and they all opened their eyes simultaneously, revealing golden light.

Their state was exactly the same as the five human cultivators absorbed by the jade-faced True God just now.

Xu Qing's face sank, and he immediately saw that they were divine puppets!

"This is his divine power!"

"Turning thoughts into threads, threads connecting into puppets; wherever they are led, whether it is a god or a cultivator, they all become his puppets."

Xu Qing frowned. This kind of Godhead power could obviously exert stronger power on this battlefield.

And at this moment, those corpses, the moment they revived, all flew up, rushing toward Xu Qing from all directions.

As for their cultivation, although not at their peak, they retained a portion, and combined with this quantity, the lethality formed was extremely astonishing.

Xu Qing retreated rapidly, attacking amidst the chaos, setting off space-time storms, and while blocking the corpses, he stepped on a skull-shaped meteorite.

But the moment he landed, the meteorite under his feet suddenly lit up with golden patterns, and then it squirmed rapidly, revealing facial features, as if it had come alive.

That meteorite had also become a puppet!

At this moment, it opened its mouth wide, spitting out a mist of curses.

But the moment it touched Xu Qing, Xu Qing had already borrowed the power of the Mud Fox to scatter his own divine curse, and it collided with this curse instantly.

!

Silently, the entire surface of the meteorite collapsed, instantly turning into dust and scattering.

But with this delay, the surrounding corpses were already close, and the jade-faced True God in the distance was also clearly visible.

Xu Qing's face was ugly. He perceived the opponent's curse to be terrifying, and at the same time, he had more understanding of the weirdness of this divine power.

"Everything can become a puppet?"

Xu Qing raised his hand, and the iron sign flew out, sweeping across with sharp power, and even more bell sounds echoed instantly, causing those corpses to pause one after another, and many were pierced by the iron sign.

As for himself, without any pause, he unfolded his secret technique, making his escape speed even faster.

Looking from afar, his sleeves rustled in the turbulence, and wherever he passed, pieces of star remains and corpses all suddenly lit up with golden light and then revived.

They rushed forward one after another, constantly attacking.

"Mud Fox!"

Seeing this, Xu Qing roared in his heart, and immediately, the Mud Fox opened his heart again, acting as Xu Qing's Immortal-God relay, and then Xu Qing gave a low shout.

His voice became a divine sound.

It was precisely the divine technique, Seizing Sound!

The battlefield was suitable for the jade-faced True God, but for Xu Qing's Seizing Sound divine technique... it was equally suitable.

So in an instant, Xu Qing's sound power erupted, and the divine sound became ancient incantations, proliferating from every place around him where sound was transmitted.

The rumbling of the battlefield transformed into his sound, the sound of slaughter transformed into his sound, and the shrill sound of death transformed into his sound.

These divine sounds rose to the heavens, composing a mysterious incantation array that entangled all the corpses, including the jade-faced True God who was chasing from behind.

This scene was beyond the expectations of that jade-faced True God, causing him to reveal a strange light in his eyes instantly.

"Actually knows divine techniques?"

Muttering, he pressed his hand, and suddenly more golden threads appeared from the void, piercing through the incantations transformed by Xu Qing's sound power, actually turning them... into puppets as well!

Subsequently, he chased toward Xu Qing!

But this chase had too many accidents.

Whether it was the dense confrontation of the armies or the turbulence swept over by the God Lord and Immortal Lord, they would affect the speed of both sides and could even affect life and death.

Just like now, there was a cross-flow from the God Lord. Even though Xu Qing was a bit far away, he still spat out blood, his spirit trembling.

Even the jade-faced True God had to dodge.

Just like this, Xu Qing and this jade-faced True God, one in front and one behind, fought and flew across the battlefield.

Countless star remains floating in the battlefield, as well as the corpses of gods and cultivators, were silently disintegrated by Xu Qing's deliberate hand, shattering into fine cosmic dust.

As for the portion that could not be destroyed, they instantly became the jade-faced True God's puppets, killing Xu Qing.

And in this continuation, the distance between them was ultimately reduced.

At the same time, a scene that made Xu Qing's heart sink also appeared.

In the distance, another True God was stepping toward him.

Fortunately, in an instant, a Quasi-Immortal from the cultivator side intercepted.

However, Xu Qing's sense of crisis became increasingly intense. At this moment, he looked around rapidly, and after locking onto a location in the next instant, his heart moved, and then he turned his head with cold light flickering in his eyes, already having a decision in his heart.

His body stopped abruptly, no longer fleeing, but standing there, calming his Qi and focusing his mind, his right hand pressed on his brow.

His soul rippled, transmitting Daoist thoughts.

"Crescent Moon!"

A shadow of the moon appeared on Xu Qing's brow.

What he was calling was... the Immortal Lord's Dao treasure pulled by the True Monarch's luck!

And the moment he called, a large number of parallel space-times appeared around him, and in each one, he himself was pressing his finger on his brow at this moment.

Speaking the same words!

"Crescent Moon!!"

With the echoing of voices from different space-times, in the space-time of the current battlefield, a blood-colored curved blade appeared in the moon shadow on Xu Qing's brow, as if piercing through the starry sky!

It was shaped like a remnant armor stripped from the finger bone of some vast existence, its surface densely covered with hundreds of millions of blood vessel patterns as thin as hair.

Every pattern seemed to flow with starlight from different eras.

Some were pale purple star marrow that had dissipated since ancient times, some were cinnabar that seemed to have been soaked in the primordial sea, and as for the main vein surging in the center, it was actually the background map of the Fifth Star Ring condensed into a gel!

It was shocking!

The moment it appeared, there was an eerie scarlet light, representing death and blood, instantly shrouding all directions.

The star fragments, meteorites, and corpses within its range were all rendered and melted by this light...

As if shedding blood tears.

Not far away, the jade-faced True God, who had already chased over, looked at this scene, and his heart... fluctuated violently for the first time. ===== CHAPTER 1208 =====

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