Chapter 219: God Buxian's Great Battle Against the Restless God
At this moment,
Deep Red Sea,
Endless waves.
With a loud bang, the newly formed Temple passage was shattered.
The last passage was gone.
And now... there were only Su Qi and his few companions here, as well as the little boy in the distance, bowing his head, his movements unclear.
"What did you just talk about, something about The Hustlers, what God???"
The Yellow Robed Priest muttered.
It wasn't that he hadn't heard clearly; in fact, it was because he heard too clearly that he was confused and didn't understand.
How had this guy become so divine?
A single slap had shattered the immense palm strike that he couldn't have blocked for long no matter how hard he tried!
Casually! Effortlessly!
What had happened to this guy?
At this moment, the aura emanating from Su Qi's body was giving him an inexplicable feeling of oppression, and remember, his own soul's quality was at the level of a Demigod!
And now, he was even adorned with the Yellow Robe!
One must be worthy to wear the Yellow Robe; it wasn't just something to be said!
Yet now, he had the feeling he was facing a true God, something many lower gods did not possess... this... presence.
Su Qi also saw the baffled look on the Yellow Robed Priest, and he knew the shock and doubt in his heart.
Actually, he too had not anticipated such a seamless integration.
"The Brain Core, along with the God of Anxiety, unlocked all its strength, discarding the other three items, amassing divine power within my body, which would become extremely violent." "But... the Ancient God's Heart and the Evil God's eyes... together with the angel wings and the protective power, somehow kept it all under control!"
Although it wasn't his own strength, merely harnessed and used.
But now,
Su Qi felt good.
"Alright."
Su Qi said,
"If you can't figure it out, then don't bother. Go play to the side."
The Yellow Robed Priest: "..."
It indeed could no longer make sense of it, and could only step back a few paces, joining Patrick and the cat in withdrawing from the battlefield... Their strength seemed formidable to ordinary people, but here... they were just small fries.
"By the way, is this thing of any help to you?" The Yellow Robed Priest suddenly paused, pointing at the Yellow Robe he wore.
Su Qi's gaze lingered briefly.
"The power of an Outer God, huh..."
"You don't need it now?"
The Yellow Robed Priest coughed and unravelled it: "Take it, I've saved a lot of Soul Power..."
His Soul Fire was a hundred times more vibrant than what he had previously revealed.
Su Qi's eyelids twitched.
Huang Silang, you're really crafty!
Eating up so many kickbacks!!
But...
Su Qi felt reassured; he had calculated the excess protective power he had given, which wasn't much, just to prevent Old Huang from running away.
Although he hadn't expected Old Huang to do such a thing at the last moment...
This guy... clearly absorbed more, used less, not only thrashed the phantom, but also embezzled a big portion.
This guy...
Had something up his sleeve!
At this moment,
Although watching the Yellow Robed Priest and the others retreat, Su Qi's surroundings continued to be bombarded with various terrifying, immense Death Meteors!
Only, he blocked them all!
Amidst the clash of powers.
The thunderous sound was deafening, causing continuous tremors that shattered everything around!
On the contrary...
At the center, Su Qi and the little boy remained motionless, seemingly very calm.
The little boy tilted his head to look at the young man before him. His dark eye corners were filled with a lifeless aura, his pupils under his long hair appeared almost a grayish white, eerily abnormal.
Su Qi also tilted his head toward the little boy.
"God of Anxiety, hello, I am God Buxian."
"So it is..." His voice was hoarse, not matching his appearance at all, as if he had not spoken in a very long time, and each word he spoke made the blood waves around him surge wildly and shatter the ears with its piercing crash!
"A mortal vessel, harnessing... the Power of All Gods..."
"How unexpected..."
His tone did not change, as if he had decayed.
Su Qi wasn't in a hurry to attack, even though he had only twenty minutes left before the other could break free. He was still getting used to the power; although his body was suppressing the outbursts, it felt like he had suddenly gained several new organs.
Su Qi needed to become proficient, to learn... in other words, to learn how to walk.
After all, he was now a bona fide sewn monster.
"You'll be even more surprised in a bit," Su Qi observed the little boy, who naturally could not escape the inquisitive information from the Open Box.
He felt a flicker in his eyelids!
Internally he cursed—trouble!
Because the information that popped up was...
[The God of Anxiety... is about to launch an attack, wanting to kill you instantly.]
And in the blink of an eye!
Without any hesitation, Su Qi's divine power burst forth! His entire body was blown away by the force, flying back a kilometer and crashing into the Deep Red Sea waves!
At the same time!
Where he had just been... was suddenly bound by countless deep red terrifying blood threads! That spot was annihilated in an instant! The air itself turned into Nihility!
"Playing a surprise attack?"
Su Qi stood up, brushing the dust off himself: "Is this the God of Anxiety?"
The little boy looked calmly at Su Qi.
"Mortal... it seems you're still unable to wield their powers perfectly. Even though you can endure, you can't use them flawlessly..."
He stretched out his hand!
From the Nihility of space, once again, countless blood threads surged out violently. Though they didn't seem as intimidating as the previous bloody tendrils, they concealed the terrifying might of Annihilation, shredding space, blinkingly surging to strike at close range!
The roaring explosions! Ripples of annihilation were the result of every bit of air they passed through being obliterated!
"Don't rush! I've always been quick to adapt." Su Qi's figure vanished on the spot, smashing through the surrounding crimson giant waves!