roccoschili Chapter 1208 - 1208 399 The Body Close to Deity The Majesty of Tianfu_2
Chapter 1208 - 1208 399 The Body Close to Deity The Majesty of Tianfu_2
1208: Chapter 399: The Body Close to Deity, The Majesty of Tianfu_2 1208: Chapter 399: The Body Close to Deity, The Majesty of Tianfu_2 Just at this moment, Zhongxuan Zun’s entire body, from the head down, was lifted by a powerful suction force.His face and his hand covering in front, were still in place, with the sun disk still blocking Na Liang’s Star Edge Sky Wolf Claws.
Yet, against all reason, everything below his neck started levitating.
His body formed a tilted angle.
It was as if an invisible giant hand was lifting his legs, raising him up.
Narrowly dodging Na Liang’s knee strike mixed with the Controlling Qi Ability!
And the suction continued; Zhongxuan Zun, using the Power of Zhong Xuan to control his body, effortlessly completed a backflip.
Pushing down on the sun disk with his hand, his whole body shot up into the air, wrapped in starlight, empowered by the Power of Zhong Xuan, broke through the air in a stomp, landing on the sun disk—producing a terrifyingly loud hum.
However, before that, the moment Na Liang’s knee strike missed, his lower leg had already sprung out, stepping on the seemingly solid air, creating a dull sound as he swiftly retreated.
As Zhongxuan Zun stomped down on the descending sun disk, he had already withdrawn his claws.
The sun disk descended into emptiness!
Such exquisite and thrilling offense and defense switches were not just happening in that instant but continuously.
The only difference from before was that Na Liang’s retreat this time did not set up for another attack.
Instead, he truly kicked far back, widening the distance between him and Zhongxuan Zun.
Perhaps he had realized that this level of onslaught was not enough to defeat his opponent.
At this moment, as he flew backwards and Zhongxuan Zun gracefully fell, their gazes met once again.
His eyes had turned wolf-like, emitting a pitiful green glow that was terrifying.
Jiang Wang had seen green pupils before, and the impression was profound.
But Yin Guan’s green pupils after turning to evil were entirely different from Na Liang’s.
Yin Guan’s green pupils were monstrously evil, containing almost all malevolence.
Na Liang’s green pupils…were filled with extreme cruelty.
In the legends concerning the God of Cangtu, the wolf represented two types of power, one of which was divine punishment, a cruel power.
The teachings of the Cangtu Temple also included traditions of whipping sinners and then letting hungry wolves devour them.
At this moment, Na Liang’s pupils were emitting that ghastly green light.
Two rows of sharp teeth flipped over the upper and lower lips.
The pale fangs glistened.
Yet his figure was still as thin as ever.
Slightly hunched, like a thin wolf lurking in the night, waiting to hunt.
The thinner the wolf, the more ferocious.
Because it was hungry.
Just as Na Liang looked at Zhongxuan Zun, with sharp fangs suddenly bared.
The dazzling sun disk that had been surrounding Zhongxuan Zun abruptly went out!
On the Arena that belonged solely to the two of them.
Darkness fell.
This was Na Liang’s second Door God ability, “Eternal Night.”
Night and burning sun couldn’t coexist.
Without a doubt, the sun disk weakened by Zhongxuan Zun’s repeated drain, was quickly suppressed by Na Liang’s Eternal Night.
This ability seemed similar to the No Light Ability, yet different.
The No Light Ability mastered by Bao Bozhao was about obliterating all light and was the perfect counter to Jiang Limeng’s Siyao.
Who would dominate depended on whose ability was stronger.
But the effect of Eternal Night, as the name implied, was to bring about a lasting night.
At first hearing, this ability seems extremely weak.
Every Cultivator can fight in the night, and for Transcendent Cultivators, night doesn’t genuinely impact them negatively.
Thus, “a lasting night” seems almost like a mere concept.
But night itself has real power.
It’s just that not all Cultivators are able to tap into it.
Take for example, Fu Yanqing of the Floating Island in Lost World; his Playing Shadow Skill, if executed at night, could not merely described as “terrifying.”
And this is just one of the many powers held by the night.
What is night?
It’s when humans sleep.
Most ordinary members of the Human Race rise with the sun and rest with its setting.
Even Transcendent Cultivators often use the night for deep Cultivation, meditation, or quiet contemplation.
All sounds cease, freeing the mind to wander.
Night is more suited for Cultivation.
And this time, representing quiet for humankind
Is also the time…
For other beings…
To awaken.
In the darkness, pair after pair of green luminous eyes appeared.
Eyes of wolves.
One after another, wolves…
Or rather wolf-ghosts, materialized on the Arena.
The ancient prohibitions made the Arena space vast.
But there were so many wolf-ghosts.
Thick as throngs, ever multiplying, those pairs of eyes were like the stars in The Heavens!
Almost covering the Arena, surrounding Zhongxuan Zun within.
In times when the Divine Way flourished greatly, the Ghost Path also surged to great prominence.
The saying goes, “Deities and ghosts are of the same kin.”
Mu Country is the only current superpower with the Divine Way as its main cultivation method.
Speaking of raising and commanding ghosts, the Cultivators of Mu are the true experts!
Of course, the Cangtu Temple on Qionglu Mountain is primarily centered on the Divine Way.
Raising and commanding ghosts is another faction, not part of the mainstream.
The dense wolf-ghosts, under the protection of the night, began to close in on Zhongxuan Zun.
Spectators outside had already emitted exclamations of surprise.
The destruction of “beauty” is always unbearable.
But it was precisely on the side of Qi Country that few people were moved.
There was no need to mention Jiang Wang and Ji Zhaonan.
Wang Yiwu, who had been watching the battle from the start, also showed no change in expression.
He knew all too well how strong Zhongxuan Zun was.
What was this anyway?
Only to see that on the Arena, wolf-ghosts gathered in droves.
And that figure, as white as snow, still stood midair, stepping on the now dim sun disk.
His handsome face still radiated even in the dark of the night.
At that moment, he raised his left hand high.