Lu Ren sat cross-legged in the void, quietly gazing into the depths of the starry sky, while the Three Lives True Scripture within his body continuously operated, resonating with the far-off Shakyamuni speeding towards him.
The opponent wants to enhance himself, so he would first find Lu Ren, to completely kill him, absorb everything Lu Ren possesses, and integrate it into himself, thus reaching the Realm of Perfection.
Perhaps Shakyamuni never anticipated encountering a freak like Lu Ren, who had cultivated the Three Lives True Scripture to such a profoundly advanced realm; even after two encounters, Shakyamuni was astonished to discover that Lu Ren had further innovated the Three Lives True Scripture, achieving breakthroughs and fulfilling the intentions he had initially set.
Thus, whether it is for self-enhancent or the new iteration of the Three Lives True Scripture, Lu Ren is soone he must confront.
This is a dead-end path from which there is no escape, leaving no option for avoidance; when warriors et on a narrow road, the brave will triumph.
"Approximately four hours left."
Lu Ren communicated via his earpiece to alert all relevant departnts.
As for below, the majority of the population had already moved into pre-prepared underground cities, or the developed apocalyptic wastelands, Kunlun Exotic Realm, and even the recent technological thodically enclosed Underworld for avoidance.
If scanned from a satellite perspective, the entire Huaxia Land, apart from the necessary military personnel and a massive formation of Martial Arts Family mbers above Bright Awakening, seed to have transford into one dead city after another.
This commotion, albeit making foreign lands increasingly chaotic due to the gradual revival of Immortal Gods, imdiately captured the attention of satellite-equipped countries, and they stared in shock at the increasingly airborne Cosmic Battleship over Huaxia.
Since when did Huaxia silently construct a Cosmic Battleship?!
An avalanche of information flooded Huaxia's foreign affairs departnt, even direct calls to the leadership—all prompted by Huaxia's preparations against a returning Ancient Immortal God from the starry sky, causing the revealing of hidden weaponry and equipnt, including the readiness of nuclear missile silos.
So nations, overwheld by the revival of deities, found the reasoning sowhat understandable, as the newly awakened Ancient Gods sought to completely enslave them.
Except for so believers of those sects expressing willingness, most public opinion surveys indicated resistance.
However, such substantial actions by Huaxia compelled so nuclear-ard forces to take precautions, declaring sternly that should anything suspicious arise, their weapons would ascend without hesitation.
If doom is impending, then let us all et it together!
As ti ticked by, Lu Ren, seated in near-Earth orbit, suddenly opened his eyes, a sensation akin to water perating his entire body struck, causing him to involuntarily stand still in the void, tilting his head to gaze ahead.
This feeling of moisture seed entirely due to a torrent of concentrated Heaven and Earth Spiritual chanism storming from beyond the starry sky, such a densely packed cosmic spiritual storm that even the richest spiritual grounds of Kunlun Exotic Realm could not compare.
The first wave of Earth's total revival of the Heaven and Earth Spiritual chanism had surged.
Imdiately, Lu Ren's expression changed drastically; this fierce Heaven and Earth Spiritual chanism carried intensely polluting substances, an unimaginably source of contamination, twisted, evil, even chaotic beyond Lu Ren's imagination.
These so-called first-wave Heaven and Earth Spiritual chanism might be a disaster for the entire world!
The most concerning aspect is these spiritual energies are intrinsically intangible, in re seconds penetrating the Earth, seizing the core, sweeping the entire planet.
The ground surged, the once normal lush forests began growing continuously, twisting, until they seed to co alive, greedily absorbing surrounding flesh.
Those blood-and-flesh creatures couldn't withstand the first wave of fierce Heaven and Earth Spiritual chanism, bodies exploded instantly, flesh incessantly proliferated and evolved, even producing so hair-raising changes, spawning nurous malford bodies with flailing tentacular appendages.
Not to ntion animals, even humans, when caught off guard by the influx of Heaven and Earth Spiritual chanism, transford into horrifying monsters, so weaker individuals in this mont turning to lumps studded with bloodied spikes.
The divine sense revealed scenes so dreadful, they seed to split one's gaze.
Yet before Lu Ren could react, an imnse hand suddenly extended from the void, grabbing the turned visage of the alert Lu Ren.
"Hurts deeply, doesn't it!?"
Shakyamuni's sinister laughter resounded in Lu Ren's ears abruptly.
In the next mont, a towering six-ter Buddha Dharma Aspect, all muscle twisted, emitted a distorted light screen akin to nuclear radiation pollution. It fiercely clamped down upon Lu Ren, then dragged him shuttering like a teor frenzy towards the ground below.
With high-speed friction against the atmosphere, Shakyamuni dragged Lu Ren, forming a blazing fireball, its stunning brightness almost resembling a second sun dangling in the sky before plumting straight into the bustling heart of a grand city.
Boom!!!
The earth-shattering commotion echoed within a hundred-mile radius, a heavy shockwave visible to the naked eye accompanied by extre blaze obliterated city buildings within a kiloter radius, toppling towers, shattering houses, incinerating foliage; parked cars by the roadside seed like paper, being swept away, destroyed beyond recognition.
A massive plu of dust rose, forming a monstrous mushroom cloud gradually ascending under the sky, which seed dark red due to the firelight, suggesting the apocalypse had arrived.
As the dust slowly dispersed, a gigantic pit erged at the crash site, apparently near a hundred ters deep, showcasing the terrifying power stemming from the descent from near-Earth orbit.
And on the edge of this colossal pit stood a tall figure, arms crossed, resembling a Buddha, head wrapped round and round with knot-like humps, eyes red like blood, containing endless negative emotional energy but devoid of any trace of Buddhist Sect compassion.
The previously peaceful and serene Buddha Light had transford on him into a vicious, bloodthirsty aura, seemingly shattered billions of souls, filled with extre resentnt.
At the sa ti, carrying the distinctive aura of the Taoist Sect, forming a unique blend of Buddha Demon Tao atmosphere.
What's even more captivating is Shakyamuni's broad figure, forehead, shoulders, knees, and back covered with blood lotuses composed of dense, twisted blood vessels, continually squirming with Shakyamuni's every move.
(Sorry everyone, the remaining chapter should be updated by noon tomorrow, as I couldn't hold it due to work-related drinking; thanks for the reward from Watching the Sun on a Pig, and appreciate the support. The major plot will soon unfold!)
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