Chapter 1075: Longevity: My Farming-Style Cultivation Is Too Steady Chapter 1075: Suddenly Descends!

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Protagonist:

Xu Zhangqing

Starfield Battlefield.

Xu Zhangqing and Kong Fang clashed back and forth in the ever-collapsing, ever-reforming temporal-spatial turbulence.

The two crossed from one end of the Outer Realm Starry Sky to the other, then were driven back from that end to the airspace near the edge of the Tianyuan Realm.

Wherever they passed, space shattered into a ruin of debris.

Time fractured into isolated fragments; in some fragments, the two still faced off at the edge of fierce combat, while in others, a new round of laws was already gathering power.

Every rift left a ferocious scar, swallowing any object that dared approach.

At this moment, no one could approach this battlefield, nor could anyone see the complete state of the battle from those temporal-spatial fragments.

The Gold System Deity's Seven Killing Stars orbited around Kong Fang's side.

The Wood System Deity's Solar Term Light Wheel laid overlapping life traps in the void.

The Water System Deity's Gui Xu Sea Eye frantically devoured the seven-colored residual waves overflowing from Kong Fang.

The Fire System Deity's Civilization's Fire continuously scorched Kong Fang's laws of time and space.

The Earth System Deity's Seven Divine Artifacts now tightly guarded the defensive line around Xu Zhangqing's body.

The Five Elements rotated, endlessly recurring.

The Five-Layer Overlapping Domain of Yuan Xu in his palm repeatedly unfolded and compressed during the confrontation; each suppression made the surrounding space emit a grating shattering sound.

Meanwhile, Kong Fang's Seven-Colored Demonic Light, once its illusions were shattered, shed all its flourishes; every strike was covered by time and space, dividing the void into countless overlapping blades.

While clashing head-on with Kong Fang, Xu Zhangqing captured the constantly splashing fragments of spatial and temporal laws.

He could feel that between the Six-Colored Lotus within his body and Kong Fang's laws of time and space, a certain extremely faint resonance was occurring.

This resonance was not clear, but it was continuous.

Every confrontation between Yuan Xu and the laws of time and space left an extremely fine law engraving in the Six-Colored Lotus.

Perhaps, when these engravings accumulated to a sufficient number, they would condense into something.

But for now, Xu Zhangqing had no spare energy to investigate this change that was too faint to feel clearly.

Kong Fang's attack rhythm grew increasingly frenzied; he did not seem injured, but rather grew more excited the more they fought.

In those seven-colored eyes, wisdom and calm had long since faded, replaced by a pure, undisguised delight.

"Come!"

"Continue!"

"Satisfying~"

Every collision between Xu Zhangqing and Kong Fang shattered vast areas of space into nothingness.

Time fragments poured outward like a rainstorm from the core of their clash, stirring the surrounding void into a chaotic zone where even light could not propagate.

Each residual wave of laws splashed from their duel was enough to erase a mountain range, yet now they flew about the void like worthless pebbles.

Long Yuan stood at the edge of a safe distance, purple lightning crackling around his body.

The hundred-zhang-tall Nine Heavens Thunder Deity still hovered behind him, its thunder spear pointing toward the battlefield, yet it never made a move.

He watched the starry sky torn apart by seven colors and five colors, watched the two figures going back and forth in the temporal-spatial turbulence, and remained silent for a long time.

As for Mu Yunni, the silver moon behind her had already blazed to a dazzling degree.

In the eyes of the Moon Deity, a Taiyin Rune revolved in each, continuously infusing the power of moonlight into her body.

The Frost Drift Vessel floated behind her, frost sails fully unfurled, pure white freezing qi condensing a layer of ice crystals in the surrounding void.

Yet Mu Yunni's gaze remained locked on the battlefield ahead.

Mu Qingshuang stood beside Mu Yunni; at this moment her eyes were wide open, her lips moved several times, but she could not utter a word.

Fenglong said nothing, but like Qin Baili and the others, watched that starry sky in the distance.

More spectators had long since been unable to withstand the residual waves of this temporal-spatial disorder and were forced to retreat to even farther positions.

Nascent Soul True Monarchs were even more protected behind their respective sect elders, not even qualified to gaze directly at that battlefield.

Yet even so, more and more cultivators rose from the Dongyu, flew out from the arrays of the Longhu Immortal Sect and the Yao Yue Immortal Sect, surged out from the Seven Peaks of the Qingmu Sect, and gathered in the safe zone.

In ten thousand years of the Tianyuan Realm, there had never been such a battle.

A Spirit Severing cultivator directly clashing with a Demon God.

Law against law.

Origin against origin.

Five colors against seven colors.

Time and space against Yuan Xu.

This was the strongest confrontation everyone could witness in their lifetime.

Even if they could not see the details, even if they could only catch a fleeting image in the gaps of law collisions, no one was willing to miss this battle.

But at this moment, everyone froze.

It was not that the battle stopped, but that all cultivators, all Demon Emperors, all Demon Kings, all Great Demons and small demons fleeing, all mortals fleeing in terror across the Tianyuan Realm, all rivers flowing backward, all spirit plants growing in reverse, all lakes repeatedly drying up and flooding, all froze in the same instant.

The source was neither Kong Fang's Demon God pressure nor Xu Zhangqing's Five Elements Origin Power.

But a power that suddenly descended from an extremely distant place.

It did not belong to this star domain, nor to any law, nor even to the range that anyone present could understand.

Merely at the moment of its descent, it made the entire starry sky fall silent.

Suddenly, Xu Zhangqing and Kong Fang stopped at the same time.

One human, one demon, still maintaining the posture of exchanging blows.

Then a strange scene occurred: the collapsing space fragments around them were being forcibly mended by this mysterious power.

Those broken time fragments were smoothed layer by layer; those spreading law aftershocks were continuously compressed.

The entire Tianyuan Realm, together with the whole surrounding starry sky, was enveloped by this power and began to repair.

No, not only the Tianyuan Realm.

The power spread outward, enveloping the entire Tianyuan Star Domain in a silence.

Those Outer Realm Foreign Races lingering at the edges of the star domain — such as the pitch-black mist, the metal giants, the thin-winged women — all sensed, at the same moment, a breath that made their spines chill.

The next second, a sharp white light lit up from the deepest part of the boundless starry sky.

It was neither starlight, nor spiritual power, nor even any kind of spell or divine ability.

It was pure to the point of near transparency, sharp enough to cut space, yet it did not damage a single space structure.

Shooting from an extremely distant place, it passed through the Floating World Four Domains, passed through the Star Belt, and unfolded before everyone's eyes.

The light condensed, and what manifested first was a White Tiger.

No, that seems not quite accurate.

Long Yuan's Nine Heavens Thunder Deity reached a height of a hundred zhang.

Mu Yunni's Moonlight Deity likewise reached a height of a hundred zhang.

The five Origin Deities Xu Zhangqing summoned were also roughly a hundred zhang.

But the body size, the height of this White Tiger before them, was comparable to a planet.

Its four limbs trod in the void, setting off the surrounding stars like shattered diamond specks.

Not a trace of mixed color on its white fur; on every single hair flowed the Metal Law in its utmost purity.

Its tiger whiskers trembled lightly in the void, and each tremor sent out ripples visible to the naked eye through the surrounding space.

Those golden tiger pupils did not look at anyone, merely gazing ahead, yet a murderous aura sufficient to crush stars enveloped the whole starry sky.

And atop the White Tiger's head stood a man!