Chapter 990: Longevity: My Farming-Style Cultivation Is Too Steady Chapter 990 Chaos Deity!
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Protagonist:
Xu Zhangqing
Kong Ling's demonic qi surged like a tide, sweeping in all directions.
The simulated eyes on its tail feathers all lit up.
Strange red light covered the sky and earth; anyone touched by it, whether circulating magic power, moving their body, or casting divine abilities, was forcibly suppressed as if shackled by invisible fetters, unable to resist in the slightest.
Such overwhelming strength instantly changed the course of battle.
Li Lingbi exerted all his strength to activate his divine ability, but the Nascent Soul within him was tightly suppressed by the red light, his magic power like frozen ice, and now he did not even have the strength to raise his hand.
The other twenty-plus Nascent Soul cultivators were the same; whether inferior Nascent Soul or superior Nascent Soul, whether skilled in divine abilities or proficient in Dharma Aspects, under Kong Ling's red light suppression, they all became lambs awaiting slaughter.
"It's over!"
"We're all going to die!"
"Is this the terror of a Demon Emperor?"
At this moment, everyone's faces were pale, their eyes filled with despair.
Just then, Xu Zhangqing, who had always kept a low profile, finally stopped disguising himself.
His gaze sharpened, magic power surged around him, and the Five-Colored Banner rose into the air, hovering above the Imperial City.
The Central Earth Yellow Flag glowed with heavy yellow light, stable as Mount Tai.
The Eastern Wood Green Flag had flowing green radiance, full of vitality.
The Southern Fire Burning Red Flag blazed with fierce red light, flames raging to the heavens.
The Western Sharp Metal White Banner shone with piercing white light, its sharpness fully revealed.
The Northern Water Control Mysterious Flag emitted deep black radiance, its water power surging violently.
The five flags waved simultaneously, and a five-colored light barrier instantly unfolded, not only enveloping the entire Imperial City but also restraining all the demons, along with Demon Emperor Kong Ling, within the barrier.
"What is he doing?"
"Could it be he wants to attack the Demon Emperor?"
"This... this is practically courting death!"
This scene left Li Lingbi and the others stunned.
They stared wide-eyed, all looking toward Xu Zhangqing.
"Hmph!"
Seeing this, Kong Ling not only did not grow angry, but let out a mocking laugh, his greed unhidden, his tone carrying a hint of teasing: "You, finally willing to make a move."
I must admit, you are the strongest person here in cultivation.
Compared to those Nascent Soul cultivators, you are simply a rare delicacy in this world!"
Hearing this, Li Lingbi trembled all over, his mind going blank.
Since he had known Xu Zhangqing, he had always thought the other was merely an ordinary cultivator skilled in farming, with no combat experience.
But now Kong Ling, a Demon Emperor-level being, personally admitted that Xu Zhangqing's strength was the greatest.
Moreover, at this moment everyone was suppressed by the other's red light, yet only Xu Zhangqing remained unharmed, even with a calm expression.
This gap could no longer be compared by those of the same level; the inherent understanding in his heart collapsed completely at this moment.
Xu Zhangqing ignored everyone, his gaze falling on Kong Ling, and he said calmly: "The aura on you is extremely similar to Demon God Kong Fang. What is your relationship?"
Hearing this, Kong Ling raised his head high, his tone carrying a hint of arrogance: "This Emperor is the direct descendant of Demon God Kong Fang, with His purest blood flowing within me."
To offend this Emperor is to offend Demon God Kong Fang.
When the time comes and Demon God is enraged, none of you will escape death!"
Upon hearing this, the cultivators were all alarmed.
To their already despairing eyes, a touch of fear was added.
The prestige of Demon God Kong Fang ran through the history of the Tianyuan Realm.
That was a legendary existence capable of destroying heaven and earth, not something they could provoke.
Even several cultivators gave up struggling, collapsing onto the city wall, their voices trembling as they said: "Why not... why not let them eat some mortals?"
"As long as they eat their fill and are satisfied with their demands, perhaps they will spare us!"
Faced with such words, some angrily rebuked, while others remained silent.
But Xu Zhangqing's expression did not change; he showed neither the slightest surprise nor the least fear.
From the moment he decided to reveal his hand, he had prepared himself to face everything.
Just like a hundred years ago when Chao Jin directly faced Demon God Kong Fang, so too did he now have the confidence to face a Demon God.
Therefore, Xu Zhangqing no longer hesitated; his gaze turned stern, and he struck decisively.
The Five-Colored Banner swayed in the air, the five-colored light barrier becoming even more solid, its terrifying might pressing down on the demons until they could not move, and even their demonic qi was difficult to emit.
Immediately afterward, chaotic qi surged around him.
A deity slowly emerged from behind him.
This deity stood about ten zhang tall, half-virtual and half-real, its body composed of gray-white chaotic qi; overall, it was no longer the loose, billowing cloud-mist of the Nascent Soul Stage, but clearly displayed the contours of muscles and bones, filled with a primitive feeling.
Its face was blurred, as if veiled by an eternal mist, yet the faintly visible contours of its features kept changing.
At times like an angry-eyed Vajra, majestic and solemn, releasing piercing killing intent around it.
At times like a compassionate ancient Buddha with downcast eyes, kind and peaceful, exuding a demeanor that embraced all things.
At times without any face, only a smooth face remained, yet it emitted a breath that made one's heart tremble.
The deity's eyes had no pupils, only continuously erupting Primordial Heavenly Thunder; blue-white thunder light tore through the Void, illuminating the entire Imperial City.
The five origin colors — Red, Blue, Yellow, White, Black — flowed, collided, annihilated, and were reborn across its body surface like living things.
Not only did they never cease, but they also resonated distantly with the Five-Colored Banner in the sky.
Its chest was not closed, but an open cavity; inside the cavity was a miniature Chaos Vortex, at the center of which floated a cluster of continuously exploding blue-white Thunder Balls.
Every time thunder detonated, the deity's whole body would flash once with blue-white thunder light, most dazzlingly at the chest.
As if its Heart were a cluster of Primordial Heavenly Thunder that never extinguished.
The deity's posture was not static, but with both legs slightly bent, neither fully crouching nor standing, both arms spread wide, as if upholding heaven and earth, yet also as if tearing open the Void before it; a terrifying pressure that threw heaven and earth into disorder permeated its surroundings.
Within ten zhang of it, Spiritual Energy automatically fell into chaos, the Five Elements lost Balance, even space developed fine wrinkles, and light itself was twisted.
Seeing this scene, all cultivators were dumbstruck, staring blankly at that Chaos Deity, their eyes full of shock and bewilderment.
They had never seen such a Dharma Aspect or deity, yet an inexplicable sense of familiarity arose, as if this unfamiliar deity resembled any deity in the world.
This contradictory and strange feeling lingered in everyone's heart.
Moreover, with the Chaos Deity's appearance, the red light released by the simulated eyes on Kong Ling's tail feathers instantly dissipated; the invisible shackles that had suppressed the crowd vanished in an instant, the magical power in their bodies flowed again, and their Nascent Souls recovered Vitality.
Kong Ling was startled; it had not expected Xu Zhangqing to be able to summon such a powerful deity, one that could even break its red light.
But this surprise was quickly replaced by even stronger greed.
Kong Ling stared tightly at Xu Zhangqing, its gaze becoming exceptionally fervent: "Good, very good!
If I devour you, this Emperor will not only obtain higher Dao Xing, but perhaps also inherit this Chaos Power, and have hope of catching up to the Demon God's footsteps!"
For a demon to make its Dao Xing advance by leaps and bounds, the fastest Way is Eating people.
And the higher a cultivator's cultivation, the more pure their essence blood and magical power, and the greater the benefit to demons.
An existence like Xu Zhangqing is undoubtedly the most perfect "food" on its cultivation path!
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