Peerless Immortal Emperor in City

Chapter 509 508: Smite God Whip! Descend! (Third Update)

Gao Tianyuan!

This is the Divine Realm from Japanese mythology, actually a layer of otherworldly space attached around Earth. It is not intrinsically lofty, but it is a place that modern technology cannot reach.

Only by becoming a Saint, and with a clear path for guidance, could one travel from Earth to Gao Tianyuan. To the people of Earth now, it is a place heard of but never seen.

Yet now, it was vividly displayed before everyone!

Furthermore, from the scene shown within this light screen, it seemed that Amaterasu and many other "Holy Spirits" within Gao Tianyuan had no idea that they were revealed to the outside world! They had not discovered it at all!

Incredible! Truly too incredible!

Mystical beyond comprehension, and skilled beyond belief! Has this Qin Xuantian really received the inheritance from the ancient Ziwei Star Palace? The Heavenly Venerable of Thunder Sound Universal Nirvana watched Qin Heng with a look of consternation.

The techniques and strength Qin Heng had revealed far exceeded his imagination.

"No, it shouldn't be." The Nine Heavens Mysterious Lady, however, shook her head, her gaze fixed on Qin Heng with extreme solemnity, saying, "The True Sun Fire that could burn the incarnation of a Great Saint earlier is not something that a mere Star Palace heritage could explain. Who on earth is he?"

The three Semi-Saints from Mount Olympus were shocked to the extreme, even more so than the members of the Myth Organization. They felt immense fear from the runic long whip in Qin Heng's hand! It was as if, with a mere touch from that whip, they could be utterly destroyed body and soul, with no chance whatsoever to resist! Too terrifying! Utterly terrifying to the extreme!!

Apollo, Ares, and Athena looked at Qin Heng with eyes filled with terror. What a terrifying being! Zeus above, this man, he's too strong, really too strong! Is this Qin Xuantian?? This unparalleled sense of fear was even more horrifying than facing the Holy Spirit known as Zeus, hailed as the King of All Gods!

Mount Olympus also had an otherworldly void behind it, even more advanced than Gao Tianyuan. Therefore, they knew very well how inconceivable it was to project the view of an otherworldly space onto Earth.

「Inside the forest.」

Cheng Yuyao was already dumbfounded, staring at the huge light screen above and whispering, "I think you might really be proven wrong again. Qin Heng is really too outrageous, far too outrageous!"

I'm starting to doubt that he is the Saint Emperor reincarnated, Su Weiyang thought, feeling a pang of dismay—if she still had a body. To forcibly project the scene of an otherworldly void, even the lowest-grade space would require the power of a Saint King. This Qin Heng, he has managed to do it in the Innate Realm! That's simply inconceivable, far too inconceivable! Could it be that he is the reincarnation of a Great Emperor??

The astonishment Qin Heng brought her was just too much, time after time breaking her established cognition. In Su Weiyang's eyes, Qin Heng was almost synonymous with miracles now!

Actually, the one who was most deeply touched was Ning Shuying, who was being held in Qin Heng's arms. She was closest to Qin Heng. Her perception of the power he displayed when drawing runes, condensing the Smite God Whip, and revealing Gao Tianyuan was even more genuine and clear.

This is not a power that belongs to the world of men!

Ning Shuying was a Martial Artist who practiced ancient Divine Skills, with a high quality of True Qi. But in her eyes, every move Qin Heng made while writing runes was like an Immortal splashing ink—transcendent and extraordinary!

Qin Heng, Qin Xuantian, who on earth are you??

Everyone in the central area of Penglai Island was shocked. Amidst the shock, they also watched the light screen intently, eager to see how Amaterasu, a Great Saint-level powerhouse, would fall by Qin Heng's hand!

...

Misty fog spread through the void, where illusions and reality intertwined in the light and shadow everywhere.

Upon the pale-yellow firmament, a pitch-black sun hung, pulsating with the light of life and death—supreme and boundless, as if it were the Dominator of this space and world.

A woman, not stunning in appearance but dressed in an embroidered gown, sat leisurely in the pavilion of a classical courtyard. From all around, sounds of praise converged into flowers glowing with halos, falling within the courtyard, where eight hundred deities knelt before Amaterasu!

By Amaterasu's side stood a handsome youth of sixteen or seventeen. He was dressed in a white shirt and blue robe, with a long sword hanging from his waist. He respectfully poured a cup of tea for Amaterasu with a smile, and said, "Your Divine Grace, your brow was slightly furrowed just now. Has something troubling occurred in the human realm?"

"Fine tea," Amaterasu lifted the cup, savoring it, and praised it. Then she looked at the handsome youth, nodded slightly, and with a light laugh said, "It's merely an arrogant vermin from the human world who claims they can curse my true body to death with a single hair of mine. Utterly ludicrous."

"Such a madman exists?" The handsome youth laughed heartily and said, "Those mere crawlers of the human realm are at most common Saints. Where do they get the audacity to disrespect your avatar? I will go out now, behead him, and vent your anger for you."

This handsome youth was none other than Okita Sōji, the genius swordsman of the Shinsengumi from the end of Japan's shogunate 300 years ago. Rumored to have died of tuberculosis, he in fact sequestered himself to break through to the Innate Realm.

He emerged from seclusion a hundred years ago. He took on Miyamoto Musashi's descendant, Miyamoto Munehiro—whom Qin Heng had killed with a single palm strike—as his disciple and passed on his renowned sword Kikuichimonji to him.

Having broken through to the Saint realm a few years ago, he entered Gao Tianyuan seeking Amaterasu's teaching to advance further.

However, the result seemed somewhat different from what he had expected.

"Why speak of these unpleasant matters?" Amaterasu gently shook her head, stood up, and said with a smile, "Look at the beauty of the garden; you and I should enjoy ourselves to the fullest."

Amaterasu's appearance was not peerless but still considered top-tier, and her figure was impeccable—seductively perfect to the extreme.

WHOOSH! WHOOSH!

In the courtyard, a fragrant wind was abundant. Petals scattered and fell, their pink glow flickering. This light even obscured the pitch-black sun above, intensifying the romantic atmosphere.

Okita Sōji's expression was stiff. However, he still had to maintain a gentle smile, open his arms, and say, "Your Divinity, Sōji will serve you with all his heart and effort."

BOOM!

Just then, a deafening roar tore through the fog-shrouded sky of Gao Tianyuan. A lightning-like golden radiance pierced through everything in an instant, carrying the terrifying power to obliterate all deities!

In the blink of an eye, all "deities" in Gao Tianyuan screamed in madness as if facing their natural predator. Some of the weaker beings dissipated into nothingness upon the very sight of the golden light, completely vanishing!

Qin Heng cast his Curse Art, arranged the void into formations, condensing the Rune Curses!

Smite God Whip!

Descend!

Gao Tianyuan!!

HUM!

Okita Sōji suddenly felt the delicate body lying on him turn still.

He opened his eyes, took a clear look, and was instantly stunned. His pupils contracted as he witnessed an unbelievable scene.

Amaterasu was lying there naked, motionless!

A long whip, flickering with countless golden runes, had pierced through her back, and black blood gushed out!