Star Sky Professional

A stretch of desert.

Amidst the vast expanse of yellow sand, a few temple ruins constructed of giant stones stood tall.

This place was once the temple of the Death God, but for some unknown reason, it was abandoned later on.

On this day.

A strong surge of spirit light suddenly erupted within the temple ruins.

One by one, demigod mummies wrapped in bandages, their five internal organs hollowed out, let out roars and could easily part the desert with a casual strike.

As guards of the temple, they were fiercely battling the invaders.

These invaders were also peculiar; the leader among them was an old monk with a kind and benevolent appearance, but with a large string of skulls hanging around his neck and a Red Lotus Demon Sword in his hand.

A filthy spirit light flashed wherever he passed.

Poof!

With a flash of the blade, he cleaved a demigod mummy in two from head to toe.

The flaming monk made a swift movement with his foot, almost like Divine Feet Power, and instantly teleported into the interior of the temple ruins.

Then...

He was struck aside by a pitch-black scythe.

Clang!

If it weren't for the Red Lotus Blade in the flaming monk's hand blocking the attack, he might have perished directly.

"The scent of decaying souls..."

An oddly shaped saint with a dog's head and a human body walked out from the temple ruins, sniffing: "It turns out to be you, the remnants who escaped from the bottom of the eighteen layers of Hell..."

He was the Death God of the Great Zhou's divine system and should have been very powerful.

But the other gods feared his power surge, especially his meddling with the operations of the underworld, secretly intercepting the soul profits, so they deprived him of most of his authority.

This made this Death God very weak, incomparable to the god of power and courage.

"No..."

"Even if you resurrect and become Divine Calamities, you couldn't possibly find me..."

The Death Saint sighed, "It seems someone in my church's high ranks has betrayed me... They are coveting my Death Domain!"

He pointed casually.

A high-rank professional in a ceremonial robe clutched his heart painfully and collapsed to the ground in the dark.

——Death Finger!

The power of the Death Domain is absolutely not weak, especially in the hands of a god.

"Decree—Death!"

An invisible ripple flashed, another batch of attackers fell as if wheat being harvested.

The Death Saint raised his scythe, and an illusory scythe shadow sliced through, as if harvesting wheat.

——Soul Harvest!

This initial three moves are all instant death spells, with a very high priority.

Even demigods, if not resilient enough, might die directly.

Clang!

In the next moment, the flaming monk wielding the Red Lotus Demon Blade blocked the illusory scythe shadow of the Soul Harvest.

His soul is extremely resilient, having been tempered through the eighteen layers of Hell and further forged in the Abyss Hell!

"Amitabha, please follow this monk down to Hell!"

The flaming monk uttered a Buddhist chant, filled with earnest anticipation.

However, facing a true god saint, even if the underworld's Divine Calamities and high-rank professionals teamed up, they were still gradually falling behind.

Roar! Roar!

Suddenly!

A dragon's roar echoed.

An emerald dragon claw descended from the sky, as though it would overturn heaven and earth.

Bam!

After a claw strike, Fang Xing, without slowing down in the slightest, crashed heavily into the desert, his massive dragon head facing the dog-headed humanoid Death Saint, inhaling deeply.

——Dragon Breath!

The azure airflow seemed capable of dissolving all things in the world, reducing the already heavily injured Death Saint to mere ashes in an instant.

Only a golden crystal of divine position remained at the original spot.

[Target eliminated! You have gained 15 Divinity Points!]

[You have gained the 'Death' divine position!]

...

Seeing the prompt on the attribute panel, Fang Xing was very satisfied, then transformed into a streak of azure light and departed directly.

He was very busy and had to kill as many as possible before the gods reacted.

And the kill order was also important; now that he gained the divine positions of power and death, the Dao of Panwu was at least secured.

Next, he should go kill the War God and settle old grievances.

"What was that?"

"A divine dragon?"

After Fang Xing left, the clergy on the ground looked at each other.

But the Death God was already dead, and they had no choice but to leave.

Who knows how long after, as the wind and sand blew, a skull emerged.

Inside the skull, there was a faint soul fire: "Damn Azure Dragon... The Main God will surely avenge me."

As the Death God, he was naturally very proficient in the abilities of the Death Domain, especially the spells of resurrection after death.

The Death God naturally had similar preparations, but having lost most of his divinity and the most crucial 'Death' divine position, he was now very weak.

However, he possessed all the experience of the divine enthronement ritual and extensive knowledge of dark rituals, certain that he could grow strong once more!

"Amitabha, what you dwell on persists, this poor monk finally meets the benefactor again."

At this moment, a voice filled with emotion intoned a Buddhist chant.

The skull was momentarily taken aback, and then he saw a broken bowl descending.

The monk of karmic fire picked up the bowl, a look of satisfaction on his face: "Benefactor... please join this humble monk to the abyss..."

From beneath the monk's wide robe, one after another, withered black hands crawled out, grasping the bowl, reaching for the bit of soul fire inside...

"No..."

The Death God let out a wail full of pain, and then this entire region began to sink, as if about to fall into the deepest level of hell...

...

"My Destruction Divine Power... has already reached a certain peak."

"But there's still a distance before reaching the Ancient God."

Fang Xing soared above the Nine Heavens, watching the scenery on the ground gradually shrink into ants.

At his level, he could overlook the entire mundane realm, and even when he lifted his head, he could see the vast Heavenly Court.

However, at this moment, the Heavenly Court was already occupied by a raging ocean of Source Power, washing over it repeatedly...

Yet Fang Xing could vaguely feel that this impact wouldn't last long.

At most, a few years, and the powerful ones among All Gods can return to their Divine Country, once again retreating into their invincible turtle shells.

'In the mundane realm, those top-tier professionals who can decisively seize opportunities to slay gods might not be many...'

His gaze turned southwest, and he saw the energy of war rising into the sky.

'The sect army of the Outer World has already invaded the Three Extremes Pass?'

After all, the guards at the Three Extremes Pass and most of the army had already perished; this was not a difficult task.

And at this time, the gods themselves were overwhelmed with troubles, absolutely no time to deal with these small matters.

"Panwu Dao, with the comprehensive Destruction Law, True Self Principle, partial Death, and Power Law as the main body..."

Fang Xing flew while comprehending the Dao of Panwu.

'I now have a complete grasp of the Death Law and Power Law... It's a simple matter to extract parts and assemble a complete Panwu Dao.'

After all, Panwu Dao only requires comprehension of parts of the Strength and Death Law.

But Fang Xing comprehended completely, equivalent to exceeding the target.

"Moreover... the rules of this world are somewhat peculiar."

He used Internal Vision, seeing within his enormous dragon body, a Divine Fire burning fiercely.

And within the Divine Fire, four divine position crystals, two big and two small, rotating like planets.

Mysterious golden threads were drawn out from the Death and Power divine positions.

The largest crystal of Destruction position started to merge with the True Self Crystal, absorbing these golden threads.

It seemed... a new divine position was about to be formed?

"A Panwu divine position?"

"This is equivalent to creating a new concept, embedding it into the divine system..."

"Once this is achieved, I would probably reach the status of Ancient God."

The status of Ancient God, although less than the Transcendence Divine Status, is quite commendable.

"Completing all three traits of Transcendent Divine Power, Transcendence Divine Status, and Great Divinity in one go is not likely..."

"It's still better to focus primarily on Great Divinity..."

Fang Xing estimated slightly and knew his multiple destructions of True Gods brought great joy to his Destruction Divine Power, while also coagulating more Destruction Divinity.

After converting everything, now the value of Natural Divinity just exceeded 50 points!

The path to Great Divinity is already halfway paved!

"There are still ten True Gods in the Great Zhou Divine System... not to mention the few strong gods among them, each can provide twenty to thirty points of divinity, that's enough!"

In Fang Xing's hand appeared a golden figurine, representing the War God.

Following the guidance, he arrived near the Imperial City of the Divine Dynasty of Great Zhou.

"Not hidden in the capital, but a military camp?"

Fang Xing looked towards the sprawling camp, estimating that at least tens of thousands of troops were stationed.

More terrifying was that this army was elite!

Not only armor was elaborate, bows and horses complete, but also floating boats, mechanical puppet beasts, and other war machines.

A streak of natural spirit light flashed.

Next, Fang Xing saw this army's flag.

"Dare-to-die army, one of the three most elite corps of Great Zhou Divine Dynasty... The key is, they primarily worship the War God!"

Compared to gods of courage and strength, the Death God hiding in a small temple hoping enemies don't come knocking, the War God knew exactly how much annoyance he brought.

So when a saint descended, he went directly to the camp where his power was strongest.

This is also confidence in his own commanding ability!

Armies always require strict discipline, and immediate obedience!

The War God within the army couldn't be successfully subjected to insubordination!

"Moreover, once delayed, immediate support from the Imperial City can be obtained... Though twelve golden figures are lost, several demigods loyal to the royal family are plenty..."

"Quite a good plan, well orchestrated?"

Fang Xing took a deep breath, his figure swooping down.

Now he had revealed all his cards, and even as time passed, his advantage would diminish.

Therefore, forget about scheming and weighing options!

At this moment, he just resolved to use sheer strength to directly destroy the army, destroying the War God along the way!

Roar!

A dragon roar sounded, carrying intense Dragon Power.

Instantly, within the barracks, many warhorses startled and ran amok, some kneeling on the ground, rolling and urinating.

"Warhorse breaks the law, equal crime with soldiers, disrupts the ranks, kill!"

Several iron-armored guards holding long sabers had cold and stern eyes, directly entering the stables, swinging their sabers.

Blades like snowflakes, several huge horse heads rolled down.

Inside the command tent.

The War God, clad in black armor, looked at the Sky Dome, expression shadowed: "Destruction... you've indeed come!"