The Ultimate Divine Class-Chapter 468 - 381 "Giant" Divine Weapon (Seeking Monthly Tickets)_2
The man in the black robe spoke, lightly touching the Crystal Ball with his fingers.
Instantly, a flame ignited within the Crystal Ball.
Immediately, an incredibly intense, deep-green energy surged out from the Crystal Ball.
This was the Power of the Feathered Serpent God he had absorbed into the Crystal Ball moments before. Now, he easily summoned it forth, connecting like green tendrils to the motionless, black-robed figures at the base of the pyramid.
As the deep-green energy poured in, the bodies of these black-robed people immediately began to swell.
The explosive energy ripped their black robes apart, revealing a variety of bizarre and grotesque figures.
Regardless of their original appearance, their backs now burst open, feathery wings rapidly sprouting from within.
The number of wings varied: some had a pair, some only one, and others three or four. Their sizes also differed, making them look grotesque and eerie.
Snake-like green scales also began to grow on their bodies.
Regardless of the extent of their physical changes, all these Servants of the Ten Thousand God Temple emitted a hurricane-like power.
This power was sharp and fierce, slicing through the air like a knife.
They let out low growls, hissing like snakes, then quickly merged with the wind and joined the battle.
The Eleventh Throne, at the pyramid’s apex, couldn’t help but narrow his eyes at this sight.
No matter how many times he witnessed such an operation, he couldn’t help but be astonished.
Without undergoing the baptism of divine will, without any complicated steps, and even with multiple divine powers coexisting in a single body, there were no conflicts whatsoever.
This was simply incredible.
He glanced deeply at the mysterious black-robed man beside him. Contemplative thoughts swirled in his mind, considering whether the origins of the Ten Thousand God Temple were truly as the other party claimed... an unprecedented, ancient organization that carried the will of numerous Gods in one breath.
They’ve upgraded. I’m starting to feel the pressure...
As the black-robed men infused with the Power of the Feathered Serpent God joined the battlefield, Lu Yuan immediately felt a slight pressure build around him.
The strength of this batch of Servants of the Ten Thousand God Temple was clearly much greater than the previous group.
Their average strength was around the third or fourth tier, with the most exceptional among them reaching the fifth, or even sixth tier.
Moreover, they were all extremely fast. They rushed toward him together, some nearly closing to within ten meters of Lu Yuan.
Sixth-tier strength in a normal state... is still a bit low...
With a quick mental command, a Divine Weapon pierced a Servant of the Ten Thousand God Temple.
The servant immediately clutched his head and fell from mid-air, his face twisted in pain. He screamed for several seconds before dying, blood gushing from his orifices.
Seeing this, Lu Yuan couldn’t help but shake his head.
Even an instant kill is proving difficult...
He sighed softly, muttering to himself, "Well, time to power up."
Within his clear eyes, his black pupils divided, blooming like a lotus and slowly spinning.
Double Flower Rotation!
As spirit and vital energy combined, the Flower of Spirit in Lu Yuan’s mind and the Flower of Vital Energy and Blood in his chest swelled rapidly.
His Spiritual Power quickly rose.
From his original sixth tier, to the mid-sixth tier, then the upper-sixth tier...
Seventh tier... eighth tier...
Just as he was about to break through to the ninth tier.
BUZZ—
In Lu Yuan’s mind, the mysterious eye-patterned seal left by Yu Wentong suddenly shone brightly.
Lu Yuan paused for a moment, then instantly understood.
The seal Yu Wentong had left in his body had little power remaining after pulling him from that "near-collapse" deathly situation last time. More than anything, it now served as a reminder.
Lord Tong had drawn a line in his mind.
It was to tell him that when the combat power he gained through secret arts reached this limit, going any further... would begin to consume his life potential—in other words, his lifespan.
The decision was now his to make.
Whether to cross this line was for him to weigh.
Lord Tong is truly considerate...
Lu Yuan’s eyes flickered slightly. Feeling his rapidly expanding strength, he pondered for a moment, then finally made a decision.
Never mind... This level of power... should be enough...
In his eyes, the speed of the Double Flower Rotation slowed slightly.
The rapidly rising vital energy, blood, and Spiritual Power within him stopped growing, halting just at the peak of the eighth tier.
PHEW—
Lu Yuan exhaled lightly, his peak eighth-tier Spiritual Power surging forth.
Instantly, the concentration of his Grandmaster Domain around him intensified by several levels!
The incredibly potent Domain Power spread out like a viscous, molten adhesive.
In that moment, those Servants of the Ten Thousand God Temple, who had previously moved freely within the Domain Power, had their forms shift from invisible to visible, until they were completely frozen in place.
HUM—
Lu Yuan raised his index finger.
The terrifying Spiritual Power of the peak eighth tier activated—he called upon the Divine Weapon.
Surging Spiritual Power emerged, causing the initially foot-long golden "short sword" to instantly expand.
Like an inflating balloon, it swelled to several meters in length in the blink of an eye, becoming as large as a door panel.
The highly condensed Light of Spirit almost materialized at that moment.
Everyone could see a deep mass of light continuously twisting above Lu Yuan’s raised fingertip.
And, as the "giant sword Divine Weapon" took form, an incomparably sharp aura descended upon the entire field.
Every person on the field, regardless of their position or vantage point, whether spectating or participating, felt a piercing pain at their brow at that moment.
Lu Yuan’s figure seemed to be shrouded in an invisible yet blindingly dazzling light.
Even a mere glance at him made one feel as if their brain was being torn apart.
At this, the man in the black robe standing on the grey-white pyramid couldn’t help but let out a soft, surprised sound.
The Eleventh Throne beside him, usually unperturbed, was also visibly moved, his eyes filled with disbelief.
Oh? He’s upgraded. Excellent.
Below, Lu Yuan, catching an inadvertent glimpse of his character panel, noticed his Divine Weapon skill had unknowingly leveled up from Lv.1 to Lv.2. A hint of surprise flickered across his face.
But he quickly regained his composure.
He slowly raised his eyes, his indifferent gaze sweeping across the surroundings. 𝙛𝓻𝒆𝒆𝒘𝙚𝓫𝙣𝙤𝒗𝙚𝓵.𝙘𝙤𝙢
Then... he extended his index finger and gently drew an arc in the air before him.
SWOOSH—
The door-panel-sized golden giant sword vanished instantly.
The burst of invisible light was as dazzling as the sun.
And then it extinguished immediately. Less than half a breath later...
BANG! BOOM!
All the Servants of the Ten Thousand God Temple surrounding Lu Yuan, their frozen bodies exploded simultaneously.
Dozens of clusters of blood and flesh erupted like fireworks.
Staining Lu Yuan’s surroundings with a bloody, cruel, yet strangely alluring radial pattern of crimson.
One "sword"...
Cleared the field!
Behind Lu Yuan, the Guardians of the Evil Martial Association stared dumbfounded at the scene before them.
Their minds went blank for a moment, as if even their breathing had stopped in shock.
Their feelings towards Lu Yuan, this Evil Martial Emperor who had suddenly "descended from the heavens," were complicated.
On one hand, they had to submit to Lu Yuan’s formidable martial prowess; on the other, they had not completely abandoned their own ambitions.
At least Guardian Rou and Guardian Lei had always harbored a thought deep in their hearts—
After obtaining the method to achieve the true Evil Martial Tao from this God Emperor, Lu Yuan, perhaps one day they would have the chance to break free from this state of subservience.
Now, however, the only thought remaining in their hearts was—
What virtue or ability did they possess to be worthy of associating with the man before them, to stand behind him, to follow him...
「At the top of the grey-white pyramid.」
The man in the black robe and the Eleventh Throne, witnessing this scene, were both stunned.
The former was somewhat composed, his emotions concealed beneath his black robe.
The latter, however, had eyes that were somewhat vacant beneath his mask.
Astonishment, shock, disbelief...
His expression was like that of an adult watching a group of children squabble when, suddenly, an incredibly fierce beast leaped out from the midst of their childish, boring fight.
It pounced before him and delivered a vicious blow to his stomach, nearly making his eyes bulge out.
HUM—
The golden giant sword that had instantly killed all the Servants of the Ten Thousand God Temple reappeared.
At Lu Yuan’s casual glance.
The terrifying, condensed, twisting light vanished once more.
This time... it shot straight towards the top of the pyramid!
