1288: C1288 Power of the True God

C1288 Power of the True God

Young Master of Heavenly Sword Palace and Jian Ming narrowed their eyes. A murderous look emerged on their faces as they thought to themselves...

"That Faang Fann won't be able to escape anyway..."

"Let these idiots be cannon fodder. When Faang Fann has used up all his trump cards, it will be my chance to kill him!"

Jian Ming thought in his heart. After that, he led cultivator of Heavenly Sword Palace away from the battle.

There were many major powers who had such thoughts in their minds.

...

League of Myriad Demons...

"Saintess, what should we do now? Should we continue fighting till the end?"

A cultivator from the League of Myriad Demons said nervously, cold sweat pouring out crazily from his forehead.

If one were to observe carefully, this cultivator's left arm had already been cut off. It was pitch black at the place where the cut was made.

Previously, he accidentally touched a drop of black rain on his arm. After that, the black rain exploded, crippling his entire arm. At the critical moment, he chose to cut off his arm to save his life.

"Fight... No... No need..."

"The people of League of Myriad Demons and Earth Fiend Sect have gone to fight for the Holy Flame. If we stay here, our combat strength will be consumed for nothing... In the end, the loss outweighs the gain!"

"Phew... All the cultivator of League of Myriad Demons, follow me and retreat! They were heading towards the center of the battlefield! Kill the Divine General and seize the Holy Flame!"

Celestial Fox Mei'er, the saintess of League of Myriad Demons, swept her eyes around and retreated frantically.

In the distance, the princess of Chentian Clan, Chentian Shi, who was leading a small portion of the Chentian Clan's elite troops towards Faang Fann's position to reinforce him, saw cultivator fleeing in all directions. She couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief.

When she saw that all the major powers were targeting Faang Fann, she naturally wouldn't stand idly by. That was why she wanted to lead the Chentian Clan's cultivator to their aid.

Unfortunately, less than one-third of the Chentian Clan's cultivator was willing to follow her in the end.

Most of the remaining people fell into the hands of the Chentian Clan's chief worshipper's son, chen Tianke.

"As long as Faang Fann is safe, everything will be fine..."

"It doesn't matter if cultivator of Chentian Clan isn't willing to come with me. It's just that the great reverend's son, chen Tiango, has such a strong prestige..."

"Father had asked me to be on guard against the bloodline of the great reverend. I didn't think it was a big deal. I didn't expect the great reverend to infiltrate the family to such an extent!"

Chentian Shi narrowed her eyes and thought in her heart. She could not help but reveal a thoughtful look on her face.

...

The Goddess of Heaven Realm Chamber of Commerce, Sikong Yuxin, who was heading to the center of the battlefield turned her head around. She looked at the black rain and couldn't help but reveal a shocked expression.

"Why... Why do I feel the power of some True Gods... This is indeed the power of a True God, and the quality of their divine power isn't low..."

Sikong Yuxin narrowed her eyes, and the shock on her face increased.

"Who is he..."

"He is mysterious. Let's not talk about it. The guards under his command actually have the aura of Divine Power? "

"Then, when his subordinate, the Battle Pet, was undergoing Heavenly Tribulation, it seemed like a True God had secretly intervened..."

"Could it be that he is the reincarnation of some fallen god?"2

"The reason why he has fallen to this state is because his divinity has yet to be fully activated?"

"Although it seems very inconceivable, it seems like this is the only way to interpret it."

Goddess Sikong Yuxin silently lowered her head as her eyes flashed with a bright light...

"Looks like I have to find an opportunity to test it out."

Sikong Yuxin thought in her heart.

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