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Chapter 2185: Abandon Celestial River for a Date With Moon Goddess

The blood-colored fane building shook, and an incomparably tall and mighty figure slowly emerged, his body exuding a vast divine might.

On his back, he had four pairs of enormous blood-coloured wings. The armor he wore was as red as blood. Despite having a youthful appearance, he had eyes as deep as black holes, like the eyes of those who had experienced vicissitudes of life.

He was Jiatianxia, the founder of Fane of Bloody War, a powerful ancient deity of the same generation as Moon Goddess.

Among deities of Heavenly Realm, Jiatianxia was a prominent figure who could call the shots.

At this moment, Jiatianxia was exuding a terrifying murderous aura. His expression was as grave as undertaker’s. Apparently, he was deeply offended by the contempt of Wargod Bian Zhuang.

He would not have reacted to Bian Zhuang’s contempt if the one present were Wargod Bian Zhuang himself. Now, the one present was merely an avatar, yet he dared to make such an audacious remark. How could an avatar be so blatantly disrespectful to him?

“Bian Zhuang, show me how powerful the leader of the nine Wargods of Celestial Palace is.”

Jiatianxia’s gaze was as sharp as a knife. His eight blood wings flapped and released a monstrous Blood Qi.

Countless Precepts were activated and combined with the Blood Qi, forming a gigantic that could cover the sky. It carried unparalleled divine might as it struck straight at Wargod Bian Zhuang.

Wargod Bian Zhuang did not seem to mind at all. He said with contempt, “How dare you use such petty tricks in front of me?”

As he spoke, Celestial River under the feet of Wargod Bian Zhuang surged violently. It turned into a giant dragon , crashing into the gigantic.

BANG!

Although the divine power contained within the gigantic hand was powerful, it still exploded in an instant when it was struck by Celestial River.

Following that, the power of Celestial River did not decrease. It continued to sweep towards Jiatianxia with an unstoppable momentum.

Jiatianxia`s expression turned grim. The eight blood-red wings on his back expanded rapidly and became ten thousand mile long. They were like clouds that hung in the sky. Every feather emiited unsual red light. They were extremely sharp, looking like divine swords.

Crash!

The Blood Wings tore through the air, cutting Celestial River apart.

However, the Weak Water that formed Celestial River took the opportunity to stick itself to the Blood Wings tightly, like shit to a shovel.

Weak Water was an extremely special type of divine water in the world. Nothing could float on it. Everything, including a feather, would sink in it.

At the same time, Weak Water had an astonishing erosive power. It was said to be able to melt everything. It could be a threat to deities.

If not for that, Celestial Court would not have used Celestial River made of Weak Water as protection.

As the guardian of Celestial River, Wargod Bian Zhuang had long been able to control the Weak Water at will. He could execute many types of unbelivable techniques.

If it was a battle in Celestial River, Wargod Bian Zhuang would almost be invincible.

Seeing the battle between Wargod Bian Zhuang and Jiatianxia, the deities gathered near Sea of Truth retreaed to make a space wide enough to be a battlefield for them.

At the same time, some deities also teleported the Saint realm cultivators away, so they would not get implicated.

With the strength of Wargod Bian Zhuang and Jiatianxia, even if they accidentally revealed a trace of divine power, it was not something that a Saint realm cultivator could withstand.

..

On the peak of Mountain of Truth, Zhang Ruochen had recovered from his injuries. He slowly opened his eyes.

He had been severely injured, and his physical body and Saint Soul had almost collapsed. However, the benefit he received was tremendous. Now that he had regained , the strength of his physical body and Saint Soul had greatly increased, emitting an aura of immortality.

If he wanted to, he could now forge the best Neverwither physique and break through to become a Supreme Saint. An ordinary Supreme Saint could not compare to him.

“the Realm-frame of Truth with the Heart of Truth has become very different. It is unpredictable. Even I can’t understand it.”

Zhang Ruochen scanned the Realm-frame of Truth with his spiritual power. He could not help but think to himself.

His Realm-frame of Truth should still be at Shoreless Star Ocean. But in essence, it was far beyond the ordinary Shoreless Star Ocean. The wonders contained in it was beyond imagination.

With a thought, Zhang Ruochen put the Realm-frame of Truth into his body. He needed to comprehend it carefully before he could use it perfectly.

With the Realm-frame of Truth, he could amplify his attack power ten times stronger at will. Even the ten divine disciples of the Fane of Truth could not do it for the time being.

Zhang Ruochen stood up and cupped his hands to the lord of the Fane of Truth. “Thank you for your guidance, senior. It allowed me to refine the Heart of Truth.”

“You earned it yourselves. It has nothing to do with me. Stay here for now. Don’t leave in a hurry,”the lord of the Fane of Truth said.

Zhang Ruochen asked, “Why?”

The lord of the Fane of Truth extended his hand and pointed. A huge crystal was immediately formed in front of him, projecting the outside world.

“This is… a battle between two deities!” Zhang Ruochen was surprised.

The lord of the Fane of Truth said, “You have attracted the attention of deities when you successfully ascended Mountain of Truth. And some deities did not want you to receive the Heart of Truth.”

Hearing this, Zhang Ruochen suddenly realized that the faction of Heavenly Realm did not want him to live.

“Amazing. He can rival the Jiatianxia.” Zhang Ruochen was shocked.

Jiatianxia was the strongest figure in Fane of Bloody War. He was one of the ancient gods of Heavenly Realm known as a Forerunner of Heaven and Earth. Who could possibly rival him?

The lord of the Fane of Truth said, “That’s Wargod Bian Zhuang , the guardian of Celestial River. And that was just his avatar.”

“An avatar?”

Zhang Ruochen was shocked. “The current Jiatianxia is also an avatar?”

With Zhang Ruochen’s current cultivation, he really couldn’t size up Jiatianxia and Bian Zhuang. If the lord of the Fane of Truth had not projected their battle using a crystal made of the Precepts of Truth, Zhang Ruochen probably wouldn’t have been able to see the two deities clearly.

The difference in cultivation was too big.

The lord of the Fane of Truth smiled. “World A is the true form of the deities.”

Zhang Ruochen fell in silence. There were many hidden talented cultivators in Celestial Court.

No matter how good you are, there is always someone better. And that’s why we should be humble, reverent, and trying to improve ourselves at all times.

The title top cultivator below Supreme Sainthood might sound impressive.

However, there were as many bigshots among the Supreme Saints. After all, none among those who had ascended from Hundred-Shackle Realm were weak. Every single of them had a legend.

Just Qing Sixue alone, Zhang Ruochen didn’t have the confidence to fight against her under the cultivation realm of Saint Kinghood.

The lord of the Fane of Truth said, “Needless to be this shocked. Wargod Bian Zhuang is an ancient god, the leader of the nine Wargods of Heaven Palace. He’s even shouldered the responsibility of guarding Celestial River.

“If he didn’t have such combat strength, Heavenly Realm would have been attacked by Infernal Court deities many times.”

“Why did they fight?” Zhang Ruochen asked.

The lord of the Fane of Truth said, “Because of you.”

“Me? Milord, is that a joke? There’s nothing between Wargod Bian Zhuang and me.” Zhang Ruochen smiled bitterly.gave a bitter smile.

“Not with you, but Moon Goddess.”

Zhang Ruochen smiled. “That’s interesting. Is Moon Goddess really charming enough to attract Wargod Bian Zhuang?”

“You think that Moon Goddess doesn’t have that kind of charm? In fact, Moon Goddess was known as Celestial Court’s most beautiful goddess back then. Countless deities had fallen for her.”

Despite his appearance looking ferocious, the lord of the Fane of Truth was friendly to Zhang Ruochen. He treated Zhang Ruochen as his equal instead of a Saint King. The two conversed without any scruples.

Zhang Ruochen was surprised. “Isn’t a God’s state of mind supposed to be perfect? How could he be entangled in feelings?”

Zhang Ruochen had always thought that all deities were all heartless. They would give up everything in order to fulfill their great wishes or pursue the ultimate realm of cultivation.

Just like Chi Yao.

Her children did not seem to be matter to her.

The lord of the Fane of Truth shook his head, he said, “The perfection of one’s state of mind is not to sever one’s feelings and desires, but to do as one pleases. That Guy Bian Zhuang could also be considered a weirdo among the deities. When he was reliable, he could stabilize Celestial River. When he was unreliable, he would dare to abandon Celestial River and charge into Infernal Court alone. No one could stop him.”

“As for the relationship between him and Moon Goddess… Hehe, who knows? In short, he claimed that as long as Moon Goddess agreed to ride the heavenly boat with him and see the entire Heavenly River, he would be willing to join Guanghan. “In order to embrace the bright moon, he lost 80,000 miles of Celestial River. It was from his mouth.”

Zhang Ruochen sweated and sighed in his heart. That Wargod Bian Zhuang was indeed a weirdo.

In order to embrace the bright moon, he lost 80,000 miles of Celestial River. Zhang Ruochen did not know what the expressions of the deities in Celestial Palace were when they heard this. Did they have the idea of replacing a deity to guard Celestial River?

“Since Moon Goddess returned, why didn’t everyone dare to openly deal with Guanghan? Actually, it was because they were afraid of Wargod Bian Zhuang. His fame came from fighting.”

Hearing this, Zhang Ruochen could not help but look at Wargod Bian Zhuang. Even though he was doing this for Moon Goddess, he was undoubtedly helping him this time.

Zhang Ruochen knew very well that many people would want to harm him after receiving the Fane of Truth’s reward. Even the deities might personally attack him. He was truly pushed to the cusp of the storm.

Above Mountain of Truth, the avatar of Wargod Bian Zhuang fought fiercely with Jiatianxia. Perhaps to reduce the damage, the two had entered the void space.

Jiatianxia was more and more shocked as he fought. With his strength, he couldn’t gain any advantage against one of Wargod Bian Zhuang’s avatars.

With a wave of his hand, Jiatianxia took out Infernal Asuran Icon.

The map unfolded and turned into a vast world. It revealed a vast crimson-yellow continent. A thick Blood Qi enveloped the continent. Countless rivers of blood, lakes of blood, and seas of blood were densely covered. It was an extremely terrifying sight.

One could see countless inscriptions flowing on the continent, emitting an unimaginable holy power.

During the battle on Moon Goddess Mountain, Moon Goddess had seized the Infernal Asuran Icon from Bloodlord Erjia. However, after the battle ended, the two sides reached an agreement and returned the treasure to Jiatianxia.

After all, the Infernal Asuran Icon was the most important treasure of Fane of Bloody War. It could not be lost.

In comparison, the power of Jiatianxia’s Infernal Asuran Icon was undoubtedly much more powerful than Bloodlord Erjia’s.

Thick blood pillars shot up from Asuran Continent and bombarded Wargod Bian Zhuang.

These blood pillars contained an extremely powerful divine power that could shatter large swaths of the starry sky.

“How dare you take out a broken map to be an eyesore? Watch me smash it into pieces.”

Wargod Bian Zhuang did not dodge. Instead, he took the initiative to meet them.

He swung Heavenly Mugwort Bell to meet the incoming blood pillars.

Bang.

Countless inscriptions flowed on the surface of Heavenly Mugwort Bell. It released a hazy, chaotic metallic glow. It was indestructible and shattered the blood pillars one by one.

In the next moment, Heavenly Mugwort Bell grew rapidly. It was almost as big as a Macroworld.

Wargod Bian Zhuang’s strength was unparalleled. He directly smashed the enlarged Heavenly Mugwort Bell.

Rumble.

Heavenly Mugwort Bell was incomparably heavy and extremely hard. It pierced through Asuran Continent in an instant, and the entire world showed signs of collapsing.

Jiatianxia hurriedly released more divine power, and even used the profound meaning he had mastered to inject it into Infernal Asuran Icon to stabilize Asuran Continent.

“Suppress it for me.”

Jiatianxia growled and pushed the power of Infernal Asuran Icon to the limit.

All the blood flowing on Asuran Continent rose up and turned into an endless sea of blood, drowning Wargod Bian Zhuang.

This blood had killed countless gods and was filled with resentment and evil. Even the body of a deity would be corroded.

The body of Wargod Bian Zhuang suddenly turned into a vast and Weak Water, wrapping around Heavenly Mugwort Bell and sweeping in all directions.

Boom.

In the blink of an eye, the boundless sea of blood was shattered into pieces by the impact of the Weak Water transformed by Wargod of Heavenly Mugwort.

Even Asuran Continent was shattered into pieces, and the land turned to dust.

Bang.

Jiatianxia suffered a violent impact, and his body flew backward. Divine blood sprayed out of his mouth, and three of the blood wings on his back exploded. The remaining five blood wings were stained with divine blood and became blood wings worthy of the name.

The Infernal Asuran Icon appeared once again, and there were clearly several cracks on it. It was badly damaged.

When Jiatianxia saw the Weak Water—that Bian Zhuang had transformed into—charging at him again, he did not dare to fight it head-on. Instead, he put away the Infernal Asuran Icon and tried to flee the scene.

In an instant, Jiatianxia left the void and returned to the blood-colored fane building.

Without stopping for even a moment, Jiatianxia controlled the blood-colored fane building and prepared to break through the void space and leave the heaven’s domain of truth.

“Where do you think you’re going?” Wargod Bian Zhuang roared.

Even though Jiatianxia was very fast, Heavenly Mugwort Bell still smashed into the blood-colored fane building.

Crack.

The blood-colored fane building let out a shattering sound and immediately collapsed into a large piece.

In the face of Bian Zhuang, Jiatianxia did not want to stay any longer. He did not care about his reputation and immediately fled.

The Weak Water gathered and reverted to the appearance of Wargod Bian Zhuang. He retrieved Heavenly Mugwort Bell and stare at the blood-colored fane building. “Heh? You are so fast when trying to run away. How dared you stand out while being a loser? Jiatianxia, you’d better hide in the blood-colored fane building and never come out again. Otherwise, I will beat you up every time I see you.” His tone was full of disdain.

Seeing this scene, all the deities present were shocked. Many of them looked at Wargod Bian Zhuang with respect.

“How could this possibly happen? As an ancient god mastering a Canon, yet he can’t defeat one of Bian Zhuang’s avatars. Just how powerful is Bian Zhuang is?” Blackheart Demonlord was extremely shocked.

It was only now that he knew the meaning of the leader of the nine Wargods in Celestial Palace. Bian Zhuang was truly unrivaled, standing at the top of the galaxy and universe.
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