"Bright Venerate... Immovable Ming King Mantra!"
Gu Jiantong’s body faintly radiated light, feeling an endless burst of inspiration within his Sea of Consciousness.
The ’Super Martial’ he had originally created was still in its rudintary form and required substantial filling of gaps.
Now, comprehending the Wan Ling Catalog, he felt overwheld by inspiration.
Not only that!
After understanding the Immovable Ming King Mantra, it seed as if incredible forces from the void were transmitted, continuously elevating his spirit, Qi, and essence, causing his cultivation to surge!
Behind Gu Jiantong, his Light Transformation Ability’s pure brilliance mingled with strands of precious blue, transforming into a terrifying god-devil.
Veins on his forehead bulged, continuously filling with blood and twisting... faintly forming a Great Sun True Form with countless blood-colored ’Fla Patterns’ spreading around, resembling the radiance emitted by the Sun itself!
"Sothing’s not right!"
Hearing the faint screams around him, Gu Jiantong imdiately realized sothing was amiss, "This is... Evil God... contamination?"
"When did this happen?"
His Sea of Consciousness was already occupied by a crimson Great Sun, and the blue god-devil behind him cheered and leapt, growing three heads and six arms, with a loop of blood-colored intestines wrapped around its waist, ending in nurous female heads, many black hairs entangled together like rope knots, issuing sobbing sounds...
Gu Jiantong’s true self began to blur.
In his trance, his mories flashed by like a slideshow, suddenly recalling a scene.
It was when he accepted a student union task to capture a psychic fraud!
That refined and amiable middle-aged man...
The image of the middle-aged man blurred suddenly, and in its place, he found himself bound in a pitch-black basent, with a display of dark catalogs before him...
Those dark catalogs seed like so kind of Evil God Secret Scriptures, possessing incredible power, integrating into his third eye...
And Gu Jiantong had forgotten all this, with only segnts of absurd, laughable mories!
"Damn it, damn it!"
He tried to muster his Martial Arts Will to escape this deadly predicant, yet found that compared to the horrifyingly intense pollution fire, his Martial Arts Will was rely a drop of water, unable to soothe the burning and thirst around him...
"Damn... I haven’t punched Fang Xing yet... how can I?"
Gu Jiantong’s consciousness blurred montarily.
Outside.
In the Overlord Space, screams persisted, a student saw the blue, three-headed, six-ard god-devil, and couldn’t help but kneel down, performing a grand gesture of prostration.
So students were trembling with raised hands, gouging out their own eyeballs.
At that mont, everyone’s ears were filled with countless noises, sounding both like secret chants and delirious murmurs.
The endless, dense murmurs seed to have countless people reciting them by the ear.
A Vajra Realm teacher looking after the students had both eyes turn into black holes, from which blood tears flowed.
"Outer God projection?"
He bellowed sharply, his hands’ Qi sharp as needles, suddenly piercing through the position of his own ears.
Pupu!
His eardrums shattered, and he could no longer hear.
The pollution of the Outer God projection was hundreds of tis more intense than that of the clan, so much so that even he could not endure it, having to neither see nor hear... and ultimately, not think!
Such physical disability was temporary and could be completely healed after lying down in a Healing Cabin, absolutely the best way to avoid Evil God contamination.
A few students learned from this teacher, but more were frenzied, kneeling on the ground and bowing down.
"Outer Realm Evil God?! Dare to offend Blue Star University?"
Suddenly, a loud shout ca through, its sound like thunder, it was Teacher ng!
At that mont, his muscles bulged, his horrifying Qi and blood like beacon smoke, resembling a huge lting furnace.
His life force was imnsely intense, almost as if he was a different level of being compared to ordinary martial artists.
—Martial Saint!
The retired ng, responsible for guarding the Wan Ling Catalog in the Overlord Space, turned out to be a Martial Saint!
Martial Saints not only had unfathomable Qi and life force, their will was also sufficient to beco saintly!
Even, from within his Martial Arts Golden Core, a ’Martial Arts Dharma’ had been cultivated!
A speck of golden light erged from Teacher ng’s abdon, then expanded, resembling a golden sun.
Within the golden sun, suddenly erged a Golden Armor Dharma Form!
Its form reached through heaven and earth, and each inch of muscle emitted golden radiance, its facial features faintly resembling Teacher ng, except the golden armor was sowhat damaged.
ng, as a retired person, naturally wasn’t at the full capacity of a Martial Saint, his Martial Arts Dharma had suffered serious damage and hadn’t been nurtured back to health.
Yet at this mont, his Golden Armor Dharma extended a massive hand gripping the blue, three-headed, six-ard god-devil.
"Gu, boy... co back to your senses."
Teacher ng’s hands revealed several golden needles, and with a palm strike, the golden needles were about to pierce various major acupoints on Gu Jiantong’s body.
"Great Ming Venerate Divine Fist!"
The forehead-marked Gu Jiantong howled, his Light Transformation Ability activated to the peak, suddenly throwing a punch like the gathering of seven stars.
The punch split into seven, and the hot glow instantly lted the golden needles.
ng Lao furrowed his brows, confident in his ability to suppress Gu Jiantong under such circumstances.
He only needed a bit more ti!
In a few more seconds even, Vice Principal Nie Ying and other formidable individuals should have arrived!
With this extra ti, ng Lao couldn’t help but relax his grip, still trying to salvage Gu Jiantong’s life as best as he could.
But in the next mont!
A fist enveloped in endless light suddenly crushed his protective True Qi, shattered his Great Vajra Body, and smashed his thoroughly tempered sinews and bones... causing his chest to cave in and forcing his entire body to retreat!
"You... are not Gu Jiantong!"
ng Lao’s chest heaved like a bellows, his hands pressed down, and the Golden Armor Dharma Form instantly turned ferocious with a layer of bloodthirsty red, ready to turn Gu Jiantong into a pulp.
’Gu Jiantong’ raised his fist high, a massive golden Fist Mark appeared that actually resisted the Martial Saint’s palm.
A middle-aged man’s voice ca from him: "Since my previous failures, I decided to eliminate any possibility of failure... You don’t have to wait for Nie Ying anymore. This ti, under everyone’s tacit agreent, the Gate Sect, Moon Worship Sect, Blood Descend Sect... all organizations are uniting, even if the Resistance Army was defeated on their front, we still wield unimaginable power!"
As the leader of the Gate Sect spoke, a treasured blue fiend with three heads and six arms suddenly grew in size, wrapping around the Golden Armor Dharma Form.
The Golden Armor Dharma Form started shedding its armor, turning into golden light spots that seed to dissolve into nothing but a skeleton in an instant!
ng Lao’s eyes sparkled with intense light, his left hand extended, pointing towards the Overlord Stele where the Wan Ling Catalog was located!
His intent was as sharp as a knife; with one point, he seed to aim right at a key point in the void.
Behind ’Gu Jiantong’, the blue three-headed six-ard fiend howled, and one of its arms fell off.
"Worthy of a Martial Saint, reactions are indeed swift!"
’Gu Jiantong’ grinned, his words sounding like countless secret mantras aiming to infiltrate ng Lao’s Sea of Consciousness.
It was both a contamination and an attack!
"Even though part of my consciousness governs this body, I can only possess a powerful Martial Arts Will... His true form is still from the Outer Realm, unable to compete with a Martial Saint!"
"Thus, I requested our lord to open a ’Gate’... From just now, I have been stealing the power from the ’Wan Ling Catalog.’ That’s the Divine Son’s mighty power!"
"Supre consciousness combined with supre power... will completely destroy this place, including you!"
...
ng Lao, having perceived the trick, used his finger as a knife aiming to cut off the intangible connection within the void, seeking to close the ’Gate’!
He was feeling sowhat uneasy by now.
Because the reinforcents from within the school had yet to arrive after such a considerable anomaly!
This seed to corroborate the Sect Leader’s statent from a side.
"No! You are deceiving !"
ng Lao’s beard and hair bristled, resembling a white-haired lion: "You’ve been using delirious speech to confound ... making think the key is in the Wan Ling Catalog... You want to voluntarily destroy this place, thinking I could destroy your source of power, that might be true, but it would also fulfill another one of your plans! That is your truest intention!"
"Indeed... It’s difficult to deceive a Martial Saint!"
’Gu Jiantong’ sighed, "I hate dealing with fellows like you who are deed saintly in will... Outside, make your move! This is to rescue your ’god’ after all!"
Boom, boom, boom!
The entire space suddenly began to quake, the void cracked open, faintly allowing a cold moonlight to spill through...
...
"It’s started, huh..."
In the dormitory, Fang Xing, who had been sitting cross-legged, suddenly opened his eyes.
Outside the window, what had been a clear sky was abruptly enveloped by dark night.
A bright moon slowly rose, casting down a cold radiance.
He tried to make a phone call or log onto the virtual network only to find he had lost connection!
"What a piece of junk technology..."
Fang Xing cursed but seed thoughtful: ’Even the all-knowing brain has been hacked? This is a good opportunity... no trace will be left behind no matter what I do...’
’Only one force seems capable of utilizing the Power of Taiyin like this—Moon Worship Sect?’
Just after he stepped out of the dormitory, he saw rifts forming in the void above Blue Star University.
Then, one by one, figures in special cult uniforms erged.
They seed to also be carrying white ’lanterns’.
No, upon closer inspection, those were not white lanterns at all, but ’Eyes of the Moon’!
’Is this... an attack from Imaginary Space? Secret Realm descending?’
’How co I just take a two-day holiday, and the defence forces of Imaginary Space have perished?’
As Fang Xing witnessed this scene, he couldn’t help but criticize inwardly.
What he didn’t know was that the defence line of Imaginary Space had already been overwheld.
Even if not for the ’all-knowing brain’ crashing, the imdiate retreat command for the new recruits would have been issued.
’Being cut off from communication in modern warfare isn’t a good sign... Does it an we’re at a disadvantage? How is that possible?’
Unbeknownst to Fang Xing, at this very mont, the Federation everywhere was ablaze with war, especially harsh on Blue Star!
Many cults of the Evil God Sect joined forces for the first ti, bringing out their accumulated assets.
Even the strongholds in the Main Universe were facing fierce attacks from different cosmic forces!
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