Biochemical Martial Arts: Supreme Heavenly Venerate

Master?

Lin Rui's muscles and nerves were tense, and his thoughts were as cold as ice.

He had always worried about his master, Luo Wangshu, and his senior sister, Meng Weiyun, being corrupted by the Divine Thought of the Supreme Heavenly Venerate, as the two were racing between tainting and ascending into the Abyss. Therefore, Lin Rui was extremely cautious and meticulous with each purification, dedicating all his effort.

Yet despite being ever vigilant, something still went wrong.

There was no hint of difference on Lin Rui's face, as he gently smiled at Meng Li: "Then it's settled. Please convey to the Dreamy Heavenly Venerate that I'll act in thirty breaths, and ask Him to cooperate and give me this opportunity!"

Meng Li squinted slightly, her gaze somewhat peculiar.

Why is this Master of Light so agreeable? She was prepared to bargain with the other party, as the bottom line for the gods was actually four platforms.

Mainly, her Divine was on guard, while other gods, led by Central Abyss, were now happy to see Lin Rui increase three to five more bases and contend with the Dreamy Heavenly Venerate for a longer time.

Meng Li's expression shifted, and she glanced towards the Sky Pond Passage.

She furrowed her brow, feeling at a loss, then with a disdainful look and a schadenfreudian chuckle, said, "Then it's settled!"

Meng Li's figure subsequently expanded like a dream bubble before the eyes of the crowd, dissipating without a trace.

At this moment, Luo Wangshu halted at the Sky Pond exit.

The nearby space suddenly trembled, and the roar of mechanical gears tore through the silence.

A towering humanoid mechanism appeared before Luo Wangshu, radiating brilliant golden light and dazzling splendor.

This machine, roughly a thousand meters tall, had an alloy armor surface flowing with magnificent golden sheen, and every inch of its metal surface was engraved with intricately complex runes. Holy Thunder Tribulation Fire intertwined like a living creature around its joints.

Its mechanical bone wings spread behind it, stretching three thousand meters wide, with seven pairs of sub-wings underneath, each feather-edge flowing with liquid Holy Thunder Tribulation Fire, appearing incredibly sacred.

Luo Wangshu's gaze focused: "Divine Mechanism?"

This should be the 'Divine Mechanical Angel' that Lin Rui spent three years designing and crafting.

Her disciple not only played with the Divine Will but also left the antiquated quasi-Divine King Divine Talisman Heavenly Venerate without recourse.

"By the command of the Master of Light, I welcome the esteemed one."

Wei Fan's electronic pupils, burning like molten gold, revealed a cold light: "The Divine has spoken, the godly war ahead is precarious, and the situation is extremely dangerous, so I beg Fairy Luo to hold her steps!"

Accompanying Wei Fan's electronic voice, the surrounding space trembled fiercely, and arrays of runes unfolded behind the Divine Mechanical Angel.

The gilded runes resembled gears, bearings, bolts, and chains, pieced together in a highly precise manner, rapidly forming a rune matrix of a thousand meters diameter in the void.

This matrix rotated like a star river, gathering a root projection at its center, with each rune resonating with the deep-seated mechanical concept, forming layer upon layer of golden shields, wrinkling the surrounding space-time and weaving extinction-like mechanical divine patterns on the shield wall, firmly blocking the way forward.

Luo Wangshu sensed at least 32 types of powerful conceptual powers among them!

Besides the Divine Talisman, Array, Precision, and Mechanical powers inherent to the Divine Mechanical Angel, every other power was displayed through rune arrays, each possessing an infinite might akin to Divine Rank concepts.

While shocked, Luo Wangshu secretly marveled at her disciple finding such an extraordinary ally this time.

She then lifted her head, looking in the direction of the Luojing Divine Palace.

At this time, within 3,000 miles of Luojing Divine Palace, everything had fallen into darkness. Even powerful beings like Nine Realms Divine Illumination and Ten Realms of Longevity were unable to see, hear, or smell, with all five senses and Spiritual Sense completely blocked.

Yet a dazzling brilliance tore through the dark curtain, emanating from within Luojing Divine Palace.

Luo Wangshu saw black clouds swirling above Luojing Divine Palace, Lin Rui's divine body manifesting near the palace. He was seated atop the inverted pyramid-like Truth Divine Throne, while nine pairs of Galaxy Light Wings unfolded thunderously behind him, and the falling Holy Thunder glory gilding the fractured space-time.

As Lin Rui extended his hand and grasped forward, light from thousands of miles condensed in an instant, and a giant hand woven from Holy Thunder Tribulation Fire and Power of Purity ruptured the East Abyss's Divine Palace.

"Lin Hao!" came the furious shout from the Great Celestial Master within the palace.

This one perhaps enraged to the extreme, directly naming Lin Rui's alien form, the current Regent of Great Song.

Lin Rui merely smiled: "Rest assured, Divine Department, I have no intent of opposing East Abyss. However, this Separation and Union Divine Venerable is my long-sought enemy; since I've found him, I cannot leave him untouched!"

When he spread his fingers, each joint flowed with runes representing Holy Thunder, Tribulation Fire, Immortal, and Purity. A Tai Chi Yin-Yang diagram appeared at the palm's center, its edge entwined with three thousand Holy Thunder chains, overwhelming and easily tearing open a massive breach in the seemingly indestructible array.

Luo Wangshu saw the golden giant hand reach toward the Garden of Truth direction. A black tunneling light shot skyward from there, likely the Residual Spirit of the Separation and Union Heavenly Venerate, swiftly traversing the chaotic godly warfare void, splitting into thousands of black lights.

However, these thousands of black lights were forcibly aggregated by Lin Rui's power.

The majestic presence of the Light Hand also forcibly stagnated the tunneling light of the Separation and Union Divine Venerable. Amidst the terrified screams of the Abyss' Residual Spirit, the Light Hand crashed down like a cover over the sky, with Holy Thunder chains wildly dancing like living creatures, instantly shredding the space fissures they formed and capturing his soul body firmly.