chsdbacks Chapter 281 Kunlun Ruins, the complete Investiture of the Gods!
Chapter 281 Kunlun Ruins, the complete Investiture of the Gods!
Su Fan remained silent.
He is feeling.
The Chengyuan Sword trembled slightly in his hand, as if in response to something.
The Thunder Hammer also emitted a series of buzzing sounds, as if it were calling out to something.
"Did you feel it?" Su Fan asked.
Everyone was taken aback.
"What do you feel?"
Su Fan did not explain.
He simply stared into the depths of Kunlun Ruins, his gaze becoming profound.
Something was waiting for him there.
"Let's go in and take a look."
Su Fan led the way, heading towards Kunlun Ruins.
As soon as they stepped into the area of clouds and mist, a terrifying pressure rushed towards them.
The twenty Divine Guardians turned pale, and several almost knelt down.
"Holy crap! What is that thing?!"
"I feel like a mountain is pressing down on me!"
Sun Wukong frowned.
"The formation has been activated. This is a mountain-protecting formation, specifically designed to target outsiders."
Su Fan didn't speak.
He simply activated the Nine Cauldrons, and nine beams of azure light surged from his body, enveloping everyone within them.
The oppressive force instantly lessened.
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
"Boss is awesome!"
"The Nine Tripods can be used like this?"
Su Fan ignored them and continued walking forward.
The fog grew thicker and thicker, and visibility was reduced to only about three meters around us.
Suddenly, a deep roar came from ahead.
A gigantic figure burst forth from the mist, lunging towards the foremost guardian!
"Be careful!"
The divine warrior was caught off guard and was about to be pounced on.
clang!
A golden cudgel was held horizontally in front of him, sending the figure flying.
Sun Wukong squinted.
"Guardian beasts of the mountain. A standard feature of Kunlun Ruins."
Everyone took a closer look.
It was a white tiger, the size of a small mountain, exuding a terrifying aura.
At least at the late stage of Celestial Immortal level.
"Attack together!" Su Fan ordered.
Twenty Divine Warriors charged forward with roars.
After their recent battle against the six-armed demon, they are now brimming with confidence.
What happened to the Celestial Immortal in her later stages?
They even killed the Great Immortal!
Baihu was surrounded by twenty people, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break through.
Three minutes later, the white tiger lay on the ground, covered in wounds, whimpering and begging for mercy.
Su Fan walked up to it.
"Can you understand human speech?"
The white tiger nodded frantically.
"Take us to the core of Kunlun Ruins."
White Tiger hesitated for a moment.
Su Fan raised his hand, and the Chengyuan Sword gleamed with a cold light.
The white tiger immediately stood up and walked in one direction.
"Keep up."
With the white tiger leading the way, the journey was smooth and unobstructed.
The White Tiger bypassed all the formations and traps hidden in the fog.
They walked for about an hour.
Suddenly, the view opened up, the clouds dispersed, revealing a vast ruin.
The ruined palace, the collapsed stone pillars, the broken plaques—everywhere bore the marks of battle.
In the center of the ruins stood a high platform, on which floated a golden scroll.
Conferred God list.
The real Investiture of the Gods.
Su Fan's pupils contracted.
The fragments of the Investiture of the Gods within his body vibrated violently, emitting a frantic buzzing sound.
On the high platform, a golden scroll floats silently.
The scroll is entirely golden, radiating a soft glow, with countless divine names faintly flowing across it.
The fragments of the Investiture of the Gods within Su Fan's body vibrated more and more violently, as if they were about to burst out of his body.
"Don't worry," Su Fan said, pressing his hand to his chest. "I know."
He took a deep breath and strode towards the platform.
Behind him, Sun Wukong, Zhu Bajie, Tang Sanzang, and twenty divine messengers all stood still and did not follow.
This is Su Fan's opportunity, and they cannot interfere.
Su Fan walked up the platform step by step, and with each step, the pressure around him increased.
The light emanating from that golden scroll was not an attack, but rather... a scrutiny.
It's checking whether Su Fan is qualified.
Ten steps.
Five steps.
Three steps.
Su Fan stood in front of the scroll and reached out his hand.
The instant his fingertips touched the reel—
boom!!!
A burst of golden light!
Su Fan's consciousness was pulled into a void.
Countless figures stood in the void.
The Three Pure Ones, the Four Emperors, the Five Elders of the Five Directions, the Six Ministers, the Seven Primordial Ones, the Eight Extremes, the Nine Luminaries, the Ten Capitals...
All 365 righteous gods are present.