Chapter 299: Pure God Also Has Two Stages, Reasonable, Right?

Boom!

Su Ming's mind buzzed.

He hadn't even finished digesting the information.

The floating long spear suddenly flared with light.

A phantom figure that only he could see slowly solidified behind him.

Majestic, grim, like a still abyss and towering peaks.

Opposite.

The Jiu Tun's Demonic Offspring Form, ready to deliver a finishing blow.

In those dead, black whirlpools, a hint of lag appeared for the first time.

Strange.

This bug... why did it turn sour?

The next second.

Su Ming felt his body become light.

It was like playing a game and suddenly being ousted of control by a top‑tier godlike player.

His consciousness was gently, yet irresistibly, pushed to the spectator seat.

Immediately after, his body moved.

It was no longer the sluggish feeling of broken tendons and bones, nor the heaviness of a spent bow.

But an unprecedented sense of clarity and control!

His right hand slowly rose.

His slender fingers gently grasped the spear shaft.

Blood vessels linked, man and spear became one.

Su Ming...

No.

The one opening his eyes now was no longer him.

The crazy golden flame that once burned in his eyes faded.

Now, cold, arrogant, and overbearing!

It is an extreme‑cold icefield that disregards all living beings!

Su Ming lowered his head.

He glanced at his palm, soaked in fresh blood, then swept over the collapsed fracture in his chest.

His brows slightly furrowed.

"How truly embarrassed..."

"Clearly having a decent foundation, yet turned into this conduct."

His tone was full of hatred for being iron that failed to become steel.

Speaking, he slowly lifted his head.

His gaze pierced the void, landing on that overbearing demon god.

"Heh..."

A cold laugh.

"Just a petty barbarian evil spirit, having learned only superficial tricks."

"Since when did you dare to counterfeit the words 'Divine Warrior'?!"

Buzz—!

His wrist gave a slight flick.

The long spear seemed to meet a long‑lost old friend; its shaft quivered violently, emitting a soaring dragon roar!

Opposite.

The Jiu Tun's Demonic Offspring Form instinctively halted its attack, even stepping back half a step.

It didn't understand.

Just a second ago it was a pest that could be crushed with a flick.

Why did it suddenly feel so much stronger?!

Inside the live stream room.

The audience, who had already prepared to burn paper for Su Ming, were completely dumbfounded.

Suddenly they felt something was a bit off!

"What... what the hell is this situation?!"

"How is it that even through the screen, the Pure God's aura seems to have suddenly changed?!"

"The Pure God also has two stages, makes sense, right?!"

…

"Look closely, kid."

Su Ming muttered to himself.

"Roar—!!!"

Opposite, the Jiu Tun's Demonic Offspring Form couldn't take it anymore.

This feeling of being looked down upon by food made its already low‑reason brain completely crash.

No matter what you are, eat it first and then speak!

Pfft!

Jiu Tun suddenly turned his hand back, extending his sharp claws toward his own back.

Hiss!

Amid a blur of flesh and blood, a thickest vertebra was ripped out with brutal force!

Black blood splattered!

The bone spike detached, instantly enveloped by dark purple demonic aura, while the surrounding rotten flesh clung wildly.

In the blink of an eye.

A several‑meter‑long Nian Dragon Great Sword, with white bone as the blade and flesh as the guard, suddenly formed!

Since a fist can't kill you.

Then I'll chop you, body and soul, into minced meat!

Boom!

The talisman paper beneath his feet shattered outright.

Jiu Tun's figure Vanish Into Thin Air.

When he reappeared, he already enveloped Su Ming's head!

Holding the sword with both hands, his momentum was massive and weighty!

With this slash, he split Huashan!

Simple, brutal, and unsolvable!

"Hmph!"

Su Ming's eyes were completely calm, not even a flicker of his eyelids.

He knew very well the current condition of this body.

Weak!

Going head‑on with this kind of stat monster is courting death.

Swish!

His footstep slipped oddly, and his whole body floated like a weightless leaf, sliding half a meter along the ground.

Not more, not less, exactly half a meter.

Rumble—!!!

The great sword slammed down.

The talisman paper ground was instantly torn open into a hundred‑meter‑deep abyss.

A terrifying gust of air, carrying debris, whipped the faces, making cheeks sting.

Before the smoke could clear.

Hoo—!

The great sword swept across, sealing every retreat!

Quick!

If it were the old Su Ming, this move would leave only the option of using items to harden defense.

But.

Clang!!!

Su Ming's long spear was held horizontally, its shaft snapping sharply off the side of the great sword.

Using the force!

He was blasted straight out.

Though he looked disheveled, he once again shed that terrifying force without a single scratch.

"Die! Die! Die!"

Jiu Tun, gaining momentum, gave no quarter and pursued.

The great sword whirled wildly, impenetrably dense!

Su Ming fought while retreating, his long spear like a spirit snake spitting its tip.

It looked fraught with danger.

Yet he could precisely deflect every attack!

It feels a bit...

He wields the blade with ease!

…

In the livestream, the Audience watched, too breathless to even gasp.

"WTF... Is this something a human could actually pull off?!"

"Jing's god can become the world's number one, I'm truly impressed!"

"Is this Dragon Nation kung fu? Coach, I want to learn this!!"

Beyond the light sphere.

Yu Zao Qian and Da Tian Gou, who had been watching coldly, also turned extremely pale.

"That human..."

Da Tian Gou's wings fluttered lightly, and his sharp eagle eyes were full of disbelief.

In this state, Jiu Tun, even if he faced him, could only temporarily avoid the sharp edge.

He would never dare engage in close combat.

But this human kid...

Are you dancing?!

"He really is quite extraordinary!"

Yu Zao Qian squinted her fox eyes, her voice tightened a bit, and the previous coquettishness was gone.

"Didn't you notice?"

"At first, that human was still defending passively, having to dodge nine out of ten moves."

"But now…"

"His evasion range is getting smaller and smaller, and the frequency of his gunfire…"

"…is getting higher!"

At the center of the battlefield.

Although it still looks like a flash of blades and swords, danger lurks everywhere.

But Su Ming's eyes are becoming increasingly indifferent.

He is adapting!

He is adjusting!

Clang——!!!

Another violent collision.

But this time, Su Ming did not retreat!

Holding a spear with one hand, he somehow managed to block that falling bone sword!

Even though the talisman paper beneath his feet cracked inch by inch, his legs sank into the ground.

But he…

…blocked!

"Warm‑up's over."

Through the smoke and dust, Su Ming slowly lifted his head.

In those eyes, the mocking tone was no longer concealed.

"Your strength…"

"Is that all you have?"

"Roar?!"

Jiu Tun was startled.

Before its chaotic mind could react.

Su Ming's wrist jerked violently.

Buzz!

The long spear, its shaft bent from pressure, instantly snapped straight!

The clever force born of peak skill erupted with a boom!

Four ounces moving a thousand pounds!

Jiu Tun was actually forced back half a step by that spear, the Middle Gate opened wide!

The situation…

…has reversed!

"Next…"

Su Ming twirled the long spear in his hand, and his entire aura suddenly changed.

No longer the wandering entanglement of before.

But now a master's bearing that looks down upon all beings!

"Enough! Let me also teach you, you beast, what is called…"

"Spear technique!"

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