Xiao Tian raised his sword, his eyes glowing like heavenly lightning. His Divine Energy erupted like a volcanic explosion. The resulting shockwave shattered the ground beneath his feet. Cracks formed chaotic patterns across the altar, and large stones flew into the air before burning to ashes. That blast of energy swept through every corner of the battlefield like an unstoppable storm. The Galaxy Sword soared into the sky, merging with his Divine Energy flow. Its purplish-silver light extended, slicing the heavens. And as the sword pierced the atmosphere, the world around them suddenly changed. The sky’s color inverted. Blue turned to gray, gray to silver. The wind’s direction froze. Flowing hair and fluttering robes stiffened instantly, suspended in the air. Time seemed to stop. Even breath felt halted. Every being on that battlefield felt thrown into an unfamiliar dimension. As if they were in a universe entirely different. “What’s happening?” asked one of the rank-15 True Gods. H

“Good, good! I didn’t expect you to be so wealthy, even owning a low-grade Immortal God pill. Looks like this harvest could make me rich instantly.” The rank-two Immortal God looked at the rank-one Immortal God with a satisfied smile. His voice was hoarse, yet cunning and calculating. His gaze resembled a serpent long lurking in the shadows, waiting for its prey. “Juhe, stop holding back. Use your full strength. We must end this battle quickly before we draw the attention of other powerful beings. If a Celestial God or worse, a Supreme God, comes to watch, we’ll be nothing more than spectators and gain nothing!” “Kueili, I was thinking the same!” With aura surging like a great flood sweeping through a valley, Juhe immediately raised his realm by one rank. The burst of energy that exploded from him made the air tremble and scream. He was now a rank-two Immortal God. His body radiated a dark green glow, and his shadow stretched long over the cracked earth. Meanwhile, Kueili—his old

Xiao Tian stood above the sky with a calm face, his body upright like a pillar of the world, having consumed Divine Energy recovery pills once more. Not one. Not two. But more than ten pills at once! The sound of pills being crushed in his mouth was clearly audible. The sharp scent of Divine Energy spread from his body, bubbling like a heavenly lava crater. The aura rising from within him turned into a divine storm swirling wildly. Divine Energy surged from his body, forming horizontal whirlwinds around him. Silver and gold light merged, forming a gleaming layer like a divine curtain that could not be penetrated. “Damn it! How can low-grade Immortal God pills be like Chinese cabbage? Even a brat like him seems to have so many!” Kueili growled. His voice slipped through clenched teeth. His face tensed. His breathing was heavy and restrained. He turned toward Juhe, who was equally frozen in place. They knew exactly what they were facing. Low-grade Immortal God pills were not ordina

“You two are demonic cultivators! No wonder neither of you showed any grief when your comrades died.” Xiao Tian’s tone was cold, as sharp as his sword. There was no surprise. No anger. Only cold judgment emerging from absolute calm. Kueili grinned. His smile brimmed with hatred and mockery. His demonic fangs protruded from behind his lips. “They died because they were too weak. And why should I grieve over their deaths? I have no shortage of followers. After I kill you and take all your treasures, I can gather more members to plunder all the cultivators!” Kueili’s voice rang out, echoing wildly. Every word dripped with pride in his depravity. The arrogance of a demon who viewed suffering as currency. Xiao Tian stared at them coldly. His eyes showed no shock. Indeed, in the vast world of cultivation, countless cultivators had no direction. They lived in despair and were easily tempted by the promise of power. They were delighted to gain alliances that could protect them, especiall

The sky was filled with thick red clouds and lightning that danced like wrathful heavenly serpents. The lightning didn’t just strike the ground but tore through the air, piercing space, slicing the boundary between the real world and divine power. “AAAHHH! I don’t want to die! I can’t believe I’m going to die at the hands of a brat after activating my demon body!” The scream came from Juhe, but his voice no longer held power. What remained was only fear and despair tearing apart his pride. His voice sounded like the final cry of a great creature realizing its unavoidable death, and all the pride of his demonic strength meant nothing before Xiao Tian’s thunderfire. Xiao Tian didn’t care about their screams. He continued detonating the thunderfire lotuses before they could hit their bodies. Each explosion carried his absolute will to destroy. He didn’t want to give them any space to recover or any chance to rise again. There was no mercy in his eyes, only the cold determination of a