Boom—boom—boom!
Across the vast and boundless great plain, a pillar of light shot straight into the heavens like a dividing line between sky and earth, an awe-inspiring sight. Beneath the beam, the pastoral settlent of several thousand herders appeared incomparably tiny.
Ten thousand ters in the sky, within the expansive firmant, endless Chaos energy gathered, connecting to the stars and locking onto a coordinate.
Lu Jun suddenly raised his head. Within the sky, a certain majestic and imnse outline appeared faintly, like so kind of illusory projection, not entirely real.
Gradually, however, that enormous outline beca clearer. It was unmistakably a structure belonging to a supre god like the city of Fengdu in the underworld casting strange black-purple, ghastly white, and blood-red radiance down from great heights.
Its size rivaled that of a mountain. Layer upon layer of steps rose upward, narrowing as they ascended. Each level of stairs was constructed from massive bricks. Every golden stone block had been specially cut—orderly, solid, and sharply defined!
Just one of those huge stones was taller than a person!
And the entire structure was piled together from tens of thousands of such golden stones. They ford a gigantic triangular monunt that encompassed hundreds of miles in every direction—towering, massive, and majestic!!
For a ti, the entire northern region of the Nine Provinces witnessed this magnificent scene.
Tens of millions, perhaps even hundreds of millions of citizens stared in confusion, exclamations rising everywhere:
"What is that? It looks a bit like the Egyptian pyramids, but it’s so huge, it’s like it could crush the continent!"
"What exactly is going on?"
As the public discussed it noisily, soone suddenly noticed a tiny black dot at the foot of the grand structure. Soone with good eyesight shouted, "That’s a person! A young man! This place looks like the Northern Plains!"
At the sa ti, many mages with even sharper vision saw more, even clearly recognizing Lu Jun’s appearance.
It seed that when the triangular Chaos Mirror projected the pyramid, it also cast a mirage of the surrounding hundreds of miles into the sky above the Nine Provinces.
In the north, Pang Lai and the others looked up, worry appearing on their faces. They murmured softly, "Lu Jun... you must hold on."
They had no power to send reinforcents. The experts of the Imperial Capital were all gazing toward the vast Bohai Sea, guarding against the Sea Demons in the depths. The safety of the Imperial Capital could not be compromised!
"Khufu’s Pyramid?!"
At the northern frontier, Lu Jun sucked in a sharp breath. Beneath the boundless might of the pyramid, both his body and soul trembled. Gritting his teeth, he released his spiritual power while the Space-Ti Elent operated at full force, sensing the void.
After a mont, he perceived the essence of the Khufu Pyramid, it appeared illusory in nature. He could not help but let out a sigh of relief.
Khufu’s Pyramid had not truly descended. It was only using the power of the triangular Chaos Mirror to cast a temporary projection. In rely a few minutes, it would dissipate—after all, an imitation could never compare to the real artifact.
Furthermore, the absence of Leng Jue to preside over the ritual magic formation was also an important reason.
Even so, Lu Jun still did not dare relax. His inner vigilance rose sharply. Earlier he had heard that soul-shaking snort, which very likely originated from the Undead Emperor Khufu.
Buzz—buzz—buzz!
Soon after Khufu’s Pyramid manifested, a sinister shadow stood within its depths, towering like a ten-thousand-ter mountain, a demonic god’s body capable of blotting out the radiance of the sun and moon!!
The Netherworld God Khufu stood high above. Across countless miles, His gaze descended, staring at the ant beneath the pyramid on the ground.
Instantly, Lu Jun’s heart shuddered. A terrifying might pressed upon his shoulders, rendering him unable to move.
His majestic voice spread across the plains as He spoke calmly:
"Humans truly cannot be relied upon. Boasting that he would cooperate with , yet he died as worthless as a feather."
"Even so, the one who prevented My descent must pay the price."
As Khufu finished speaking, the towering pyramid behind His ten-thousand-ter shadow shone with brilliant Nether radiance. Endless Nether power gathered, condensing into a gigantic Spear of the Nether God—hundreds of ters long, suffused with eerie purple Nether light.
Boom—boom—boom!
Seeing this, alarm bells rang wildly within Lu Jun’s mind. He realized he was about to face the most dangerous situation of his life.
He had gone all out to kill Leng Jue precisely to avoid encountering Khufu ahead of ti. The Ancient King’s Armor absolutely could not be exposed.
Fortunately, he had acted in ti. Khufu could not truly descend, aning He could not see through him. Moreover, with the presence of the Parthenon Divine Soul and the Resurrection Technique, no matter what happened this ti, he would not truly die.
Buzz—buzz—buzz!
The mont that supre Spear of the Nether God ford in the void, it pointed directly at Lu Jun from afar.
A stabbing pain pierced Lu Jun’s heart, affected by its sharp edge. He had intended to activate various life-saving thods—Space-Ti Elent phasing, Life Elent regeneration, and so on, but suddenly a strange thought arose that all these thods would beco ineffective.
He instinctively felt that the power of the Spear of the Nether God had locked onto the outco of death itself. It pierced even the concept of death, a might belonging to a Nether God Emperor.
The only way to deal with it was to confront it head-on and break it with brute force.
"Ascend to Godhood"
Lu Jun let out a low roar. Radiant-light shone brilliantly in his eyes as a black sun rose from his abdon. A terrifying, majestic power surged from his entire body into the sky. Blood-ink energy dyed the night sky crimson, reflecting a world like one soaked in blood. Countless threads of vital energy surged upward, forming the phantom silhouette of a ghostly god behind him.
That ghostly god possessed the head of a tiger and the body of a human deity, its horns jagged and imposing. It was not a demon, but a heavenly god—an intertwining presence of sinister eeriness and noble majesty.
Without hesitation, he entered the state of Ascend to Godhood. His aura surged higher and higher, stirring layer upon layer of shockwaves in the sky that spread outward with the force of collapsing mountains and overturning seas. White hair flowed like water silk, his pupils beca heterochromatic—one azure, one crimson—his muscles swelled, demonic sacrificial runes appeared, sword-like wings unfolded, and a dark crown ford above.
His bearing was majestic, like the king of white tigers. Wild blue-black winds and gray-white dust gathered around him.
A thunderous boom exploded across the heavens, as though the sky itself had split in two. The eerie purple radiance of the colossal pyramid and the blood-ink aura of Lu Jun’s Ascend to Godhood state each occupied half of the sky.
This was the first ti Lu Jun had used the Ascend to Godhood effect since advancing to the Super Tier. Normally, at the Super Tier level, there were no longer many enemies capable of threatening him.
He sensed his spiritual world. The star seas and star rivers of his eight magic elents were burning violently. The Twin Fiends of Heaven and Earth from the Curse Elent, the two contracted beasts of the Summoning Elent, and the hundreds of undead nurtured by the Death Elent—every form of power had rged into one.
Lu Jun felt as though every movent of his hands and feet carried boundless might, likely approaching the level of a Supre Monarch infinitely close.
In the past, when he used Ascend to Godhood while only at the High Tier across multiple elents, he had barely reached Sub-Monarch level. Now, with four elents at the Super Tier and the profound foundation of nurous Heaven-Seed thods, he had touched the realm of the Supre Monarch, an enormous leap.
Moreover, due to the Calamity Talents of the Life Elent, Death Elent, Water Elent, and tal Elent, those four elents were rapidly gathering energy from all directions. The magical energy within his body circulated and regenerated continuously. The duration was no longer a re few minutes, now it could last at least ten or even twenty minutes.
Even if it still could not last as long as Mo Fan’s Demon Elent transformation, nor match its explosive leap in combat strength, it was still more than enough to sustain a high-intensity battle.
"Unfortunately... if Mo Fan were at my level, his demonization would probably already rival an Emperor and could beat Su Lu senseless."
A thought crossed Lu Jun’s mind. His body rose into the air, reaching a height level with Khufu, facing him without the slightest fear.
Buzz—buzz—buzz!
Khufu did not move, staring coldly at him. At the peak of the pyramid, the Spear of the Nether God moved, piercing through the sky and striking forward with unstoppable might.
Lu Jun suddenly felt enlightened. Gripping the Tai’a Sword, the platinum star sea within his spiritual world surged violently. A certain concept was rapidly taking shape—representing the Calamity Talent of the tal Elent.
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