Chapter 2939

"...... I don't think this is acceptable!"

With a low roar, the house shattered violently.

Jiang Chen appeared out of thin air, his body erupting with scorching blood qi.

One punch launched, shattering even the void.

The Heavenly Emperor's pupils shrank sharply, but he had no time to dodge—the terrifying punch plunged into his body.

He shot toward the distance in a flash, blood splattering across the sky.

The Heavenly Emperor's blood emitted golden light, profoundly sacred.

Landing upon the earth, within mere breaths, the land transformed into a dense forest, towering trees rising spontaneously.

"...... What on earth is this?"

Wen Cai stared blankly at this scene.

Qiu Sheng was equally stunned, nearly believing he had witnessed true mythology.

"...... Thank goodness you came!"

Master Jiu wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

Just now, the pressure he felt was unimaginable.

Although he cultivated the Supreme Pure Marvelous Method, his cultivation time was still short.

To fight the Heavenly Emperor was no longer a matter of fantasy.

Or rather, without Meiyougong Society's aid, even after a hundred years of cultivation, he would still be utterly powerless before the Heavenly Emperor.

After all, even if he spent a hundred years and became a celestial immortal, the Heavenly Emperor was the pinnacle among celestial immortals—the ruler of the Heavenly Court.

"...... This is not the time to relax,"

Jiang Chen glanced at Master Jiu, "or rather, this is now the most dangerous moment!"

The next instant.

From the east, Buddhist chants echoed, faint yet real, as the Great Thunder Sound Temple materialized.

A Supreme True Buddha walked step by step, lotuses blooming beneath his feet, flowers brushing against him as he smiled.

Behind him, countless Buddhas chanted sutras in unison.

From the west, a terrifying entity strode forward—its form obscured by endless white radiance, its back sprouting twin wings.

Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng supported each other.

They vaguely guessed who these two beings were... if not for each other's presence, they would have collapsed onto the ground already.

"Jiang Chen! We have no desire to oppose you."

The Buddha sighed deeply, "You must sense the great transformation of the world by now—and the source of this change... very likely lies with those few people behind you."

Fate led them to bring Lin Jiu here, combined with the world's transformation... naturally, they would assume Lin Jiu is connected to the world's change.

"You have no reason to protect them... Of course! If you wish to learn the source of the world's transformation through them... we can study it together."

God said nothing, but clearly accepted the Buddha's words.

They had clearly misunderstood Jiang Chen's reason for appearing here—after all, they had already realized that those who reached a certain realm are unaffected by world fusion.

"Cooperate with us."

Jiang Chen laughed, his voice laced with killing intent and contempt, "Three hounds of fate—what right do you have to speak of this before me?"

The Buddha's expression changed; he stared intently.

His gaze gradually hardened with killing intent.

On the other side, though God's form was veiled in endless radiance and his expression unseen, the stillness of his white wings revealed his mood.

"...... Jiang Chen, why must you seek your own death?"