272: Chapter 272 Even Ants Dare to Devour Gods
"To attempt to refine a god with the body of an ant is utterly ridiculous."
Su Changge's voice was calm, without a single ripple.
But to everyone's ears, it carried the weight of a thousand jun, making their Divine Soul ache.
Two hundred Inner Sect Disciples immediately dropped the Magical Artifacts in their hands and knelt on the ground with a "thud."
They clutched their heads, their bodies trembling like a sieve.
They didn't even have the courage to look up at Su Changge.
"Immortal Venerable, spare us! We were forced!"
"We beg the Immortal Venerable to spare our lives!"
The eight Golden Core Elders could no longer hold on and knelt down as well.
They were Cultivators at the Golden Core Stage, figures who usually walked sideways in the Lingxu Wasteland.
Yet now, they knelt before a young man who looked only twenty years old, not daring to even breathe loudly.
Su Changge's earlier words, "To attempt to refine a god with the body of an ant," had shaken their Dao Heart until cracks appeared.
Two of the Elders were even shaken to the point of vomiting blood from the backlash of their Dao Heart.
"Immortal Venerable, forgive us! It was all Li Changfeng who forced us!"
"We are willing to abandon the dark and join the light! We beg the Immortal Venerable to spare our lives!"
Li Changfeng looked at the Elders and Disciples kneeling on the ground, his face turning green with anger.
"Get up, all of you! What are you panicking about! He is just putting on an act!"
"The Nine Revolutions Spirit Refining Array is already complete! No matter how strong he is, he cannot escape the fate of Soul Flying Away and Spirit Scattering!"
He suddenly raised his hand, holding up the array induction tool, and frantically poured his cultivation into the soul refining millstone.
The speed of the soul refining millstone increased, and the pressure bearing down on them became even heavier.
The sky was filled with Yin evil Qi, freezing the ground of the entire Qingwei Courtyard into a thin layer of ice.
Su Changge stood on the ice, his robes not even fluttering once.
He even raised his hand to brush off the osmanthus petals that had fallen onto his sleeve.
His expression was light and breezy, but inside, he was panicking like crazy.
【Damn, just opening that amplification special effect cost me five hundred emotion points? This is too much of a ripoff!】
That sentence just now, which spread throughout the entire Jade Cauldron Pavilion, was a sound effect bonus he had activated by deducting five hundred emotion points.
His already meager emotion points had decreased by a large chunk.
Su Changge looked at the crazed Li Changfeng, cursing his ancestors for eighteen generations in his heart.
【Li Changfeng, you dog! Forcing me to spend so many emotion points! Just wait until I escape, and I'll see how I deal with you!】
Though he was panicking to death inside, his expression grew colder and colder.
Su Changge raised his eyes, swept a glance over the pale-faced Li Changfeng, and spoke indifferently.
"You say I am putting on an act?"
His voice was faint, yet carried an indescribable sense of oppression.
Li Changfeng felt a panic in his heart under his gaze, and his hand holding the array induction tool tightened.
"Isn't it?"
"If you were really some god, you would have killed me long ago! Why bother wasting breath with me here?"
Su Changge sneered.
That faint smile carried a contempt that went deep into the bone marrow.
It made Li Changfeng's face flush red and then turn pale.
Su Changge took a step forward, covering three zhang in a single stride.
He was less than ten steps away from Li Changfeng.
The purple Dao Rhyme around his body pressed Li Changfeng back repeatedly.
"Kill you?"
"I'm afraid of dirtying my hands."
Su Changge's voice was calm, but it nearly drove Li Changfeng mad.
He was the Pavilion Master of the Jade Cauldron Pavilion, a Cultivator at the Late Nascent Soul Stage!
Who in the entire Lingxu Wasteland didn't treat him with respect?
Su Changge actually said killing him would dirty his hands?
Li Changfeng was trembling with rage, and he clenched the array induction tool tightly.
"You are courting death!"
"I will activate the soul refining millstone right now and grind your Divine Soul into dust!"
Su Changge watched his flustered appearance, the mockery at the corner of his mouth deepening.
He raised his eyes, swept a glance over the rotating soul refining millstone above, and spoke indifferently.
"Just by relying on this broken rock?"
"It is worthy of hurting me?"
As soon as his voice fell.
Su Changge's heart stirred.
There were currently over two hundred Inner Sect Disciples, eight Golden Core Elders, and Li Changfeng, who was at the Nascent Soul Stage, present.
As long as he activated a sufficiently explosive special effect, he could definitely earn back the emotion points!
He gritted his teeth and deducted five thousand emotion points.
This was exactly all the emotion points he had in stock.
All in!
Su Changge looked up at the sky, and the purple Dao Rhyme around his body suddenly exploded.
The originally blood-red sky was like something torn apart by an invisible hand.
Boundless black Chaos poured out from behind the shattered sky.
In just a few breaths of time.
The sky over the entire Jade Cauldron Pavilion turned into a pure black.
The blood moon that was frighteningly bright just a moment ago, along with the nine blood-colored light pillars, were all swallowed by the Chaos.
Not even a glimmer of light could shine through.
The entire world seemed to only have the purple Dao Rhyme around Su Changge and the golden lotus flowers filling the sky left.
Everyone was stunned.
Li Changfeng looked at the black Chaos above his head, and the array induction tool in his hand nearly fell to the ground.
"What, what is this?"
"Why has the sky turned black? Where are the light pillars of my Spirit Refining Array?"
The eight Elders clutched their heads, screaming and lying on the ground.
"Chaos! It is the Void Realm of Chaos!"
"The Void Realm of Chaos that legends say only a True Immortal can open! He really is an Immortal Venerable!"
More than half of the two hundred Inner Sect Disciples were so scared that they fainted directly.
The remaining ones also clutched their heads, kowtowing incessantly.
"Immortal Venerable, spare us! Immortal Venerable, spare us!"
Su Changge stood in the center of the purple Dao Rhyme, listening to the cries for mercy filling the courtyard, and he was overjoyed inside.
【Damn, this special effect is too explosive? Spending five thousand emotion points was worth it!】
He raised his eyes, swept a glance over the terrified Li Changfeng, and spoke indifferently.
"Now, do you still think I am putting on an act?"
Li Changfeng looked at Su Changge's calm appearance, his whole body trembling like a sieve.
He had lived for over five hundred years and had never seen such a terrifying anomaly.
Even if the top powerhouses in the Lingxu Wasteland were to make a move, it would be impossible to tear open space and summon Chaos!
Had he really provoked some Immortal Venerable from the Upper Realm?
Li Changfeng's legs went weak, and he nearly knelt down directly.
But his ten-year obsession and the temptation of Ascension still outweighed his fear.
He shook his head violently, shaking the fear out of his brain.
"Impossible! These are all illusions! They are all illusions you created!"
"I don't believe it! I don't believe you are some Immortal Venerable!"
Li Changfeng's voice had just fallen.
In the black Chaos above, two golden lights suddenly lit up.
The golden light grew brighter and larger.
Finally, it transformed into a pair of golden eyes as large as the entire Jade Cauldron Pavilion.
Those eyes were cold and devoid of any emotion, like a high and mighty god, coldly watching the ants beneath its feet.
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