Chapter 1469: Chapter 1469: The Gate of Creation
Above the stone platform of the Giant World, Yusuf Zuck stood atop the treetop, while the boy in the white robe, Lionel Trujillo, held a bow in his hand. The bow was crafted from Ancient Blackwood, but its bowstring was an animal tendon of unknown origin.
The arrows clearly seed to be extraordinary as well.
From Yusuf Zuck’s left front, a woman wearing Apricot Yellow Rainbow Clothes appeared. She seed to have a connection with the boy in the white robe.
anwhile, discussions erupted once again in the fog pools of the Four Corners of Longevity Heaven.
“Whose descendant is this Lionel Trujillo, and who nominated him?”
“Who nominated the girl in the Apricot Yellow Rainbow Clothes?”
“Lionel Trujillo was selected by ,” an elderly man holding a Jade Wine Cup said with a faint smile among the crowd.
“It’s Ed Trujillo…” Many people let out a deep sigh of relief. Ed Trujillo’s full na was Ed Trujillo, and he was known as the Heavenly Saint of Tian Gang, the leader of the Thirty-Six Tian Gang Saints of ancient legend.
Anyone selected by him would undoubtedly be imnsely powerful.
“That boy is my illegitimate son left in the Realm of Qiankun. It’s quite shaful to admit, but the boy has deeply endeared himself to .”
“Ah… Oh.” Everyone was stunned; an illegitimate son of the Heavenly Saint? This was truly extraordinary.
“That girl is nad Avah rritt, my niece,” another person spoke, and as soon as he spoke, many sat upright in attention, including the five Heavenly Emperors seated in the central region.
The speaker was an elderly sage with white hair. A dust whisk lay on the table before him, and he wore a gray-white long robe, looking exceedingly thin.
This was none other than Jeremiah Colon, the Ancient Great God and Heavenly Emperor of Shangqing.
The title “Heavenly Emperor” was not exclusive to the Five Great Heavenly Emperors of the East, South, West, North, and Center. Anyone who advanced to the Emperor Realm could claim the title as well.
Jeremiah Colon was a figure equal to—if not surpassing—the Five Great Heavenly Emperors. His status was ancient, having reached the Emperor Realm long before the Five Great Heavenly Emperors.
Rumor had it that Jeremiah Colon had only one younger sister, whom he cherished like a precious gem. The girl, Avah rritt, was the daughter of his sister, making her lineage indeed extraordinary.
Just as the crowd marveled, Jeremiah Colon smiled faintly and said, “Incidentally, she is also the daughter of Yi.”
“Hoo—” At these words, silence fell over everyone. Yi, the Ancient Great God, a being of incomprehensible power—no one anticipated that he had married Jeremiah Colon’s sister.
Of course, Yi was absent this ti, as were several other Great Gods, such as Yu, the Water God of the Five Directions, and Yi, the Arrow God of Ancient Tis. So had peculiar personalities and disliked such gatherings; others were in seclusion or preoccupied with gardening and birdkeeping.
“Look, they’ve started fighting,” soone from the fog pools pointed to the scene in the high skies of the True Spirit World, where Yusuf Zuck was battling Lionel Trujillo and Avah rritt.
It was two against one. Lionel Trujillo and Avah rritt aid to kill Yusuf Zuck; his overflowing Blood Energy would make them stronger upon acquisition.
Lionel Trujillo kept his distance at the start of the battle, retreating continuously. Simultaneously, he unleashed sharp arrows one after another, creating a rain of arrows.
anwhile, Avah rritt took out a bamboo flute and began to play it!
“It’s Jeremiah Colon’s Soul Seizing Flute!” The fog pools were filled with astonishnt, as the Soul Seizing Flute was an Innate Spiritual Treasure renowned for its imnse offensive power. Legend said its lody could destabilize the Three Realms, seize souls, slay bodies, shake physical forms, and shatter stars effortlessly.
From the very start of the battle, Lionel Trujillo and Avah rritt launched their ultimate moves to annihilate Yusuf Zuck.
Yet Yusuf Zuck remained calm and composed, showing no signs of panic. He first unleashed his Giant Spirit Realm, then, with a flick of his wrist, produced a Divine Bow.
Once his Divine Bow was revealed, three Golden Light Green Energy Arrows shot forth to et the incoming arrow rain.
“What? That bow…”
With a sudden “Wow!” many Great Gods rose to their feet in the fog pools, including Jeremiah Colon, who stood up in shock upon seeing the bow in Yusuf Zuck’s hands.
That bow was none other than the God Bow of Shooting the Sun, once wielded by Yi. Crafted from two Innate Spiritual Treasures, Yi had used it to shatter nine Solar Stars before discarding it into dinsional void space. Since then, the bow had vanished without a trace.
It had to be acknowledged that these mighty Great Gods were secluded from worldly matters; unbeknownst to them, Yusuf Zuck had already caused an upheaval in the Heavenly Realm with this bow.
But their ignorance wasn’t surprising—having transcended the Three Realms and escaped the Five Elents, they viewed the struggles within the Three Realms as trifles, akin to children playing at house. For these Great Gods, as mature beings, how could they bother to observe such trivialities?
Nonetheless, the God Bow of Shooting the Sun had now resurfaced.
Moreover, many noticed Yusuf Zuck releasing a fourth arrow, and his target was none other than Avah rritt, Yi’s daughter!
This was… Everyone was speechless. Soone wielding Yi’s bow, using it to shoot Yi’s daughter? What grave mistakes had Yi made in his past life to deserve such irony?
With a resonant hum, while everyone was still reeling from shock, a sudden black hole tore open above the fog pools. Out stepped a middle-aged man barefoot, towering over two and a half ters tall, with sharp angular features.
This man’s large hands were three to four tis the size of a normal person’s. His fierce gaze pierced through the fog pools as he surveyed the scene below.
He was none other than Yi, the legendary figure revered across various mortal realms as an unmatched titan.
Although he hadn’t attended earlier, the reappearance of the God Bow of Shooting the Sun compelled him to arrive in an instant.
“Open the gates. I demand entry,” Yi’s voice was cold as he spoke, lifting his head to look at the Five Great Heavenly Emperors.
This seed selection tournant was organized under the initiative of the Five Heavenly Emperors, aiming to grant the offspring and juniors of these Great Gods unprecedented opportunities.
The collection of Blood Energy and mutual combat were rely paths of transformation, enhancing winners with greater strength. But the ultimate focus was the “Gate of Heavenly Dao,” the supre venue of destiny, also known as the Gate of Creation.
The Gate of Creation earned its title from its extraordinary nature. To illustrate its power in simplest terms: if one threw a fish into the gate from the outside, the fish would erge transford into a Five-clawed True Dragon!
Naturally, for sentient, cultivated elites like these contestants, stepping into the gate promised unimaginable transformation, rendering them formidable heroes upon exit.
However, entry into the Gate of Heavenly Dao was not available to everyone. Its opening was exceedingly rare, with only five individuals permitted entry per occasion. Hence, this selection tournant was established to ensure impartiality.
“Yi, you know as well as anyone—the True Spirit World cannot be reopened once closed!”
“Then my daughter will die!” Yi’s eyes turned blood-red, as she was his one and only child.
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