Chapter 311 Good News: Yan Chu Has Arrived

Rumble!

Crackle!

Several thick bolts of lightning descended from the sky one after another, striking the Eagle God's chest. Feathers flew, divine blood steamed, and several massive scars were permanently etched onto him.

As the lightning struck, subterranean fire surged up from below, completely igniting his two standing eagle talons, the flames charring his feathers black.

The Sky-Rending Eagle God had not yet fully descended.

These lightning bolts and flames seemed to exist in a state of nothingness; they were tribulations suffered because his Incarnation exceeded the limits of what this world could contain as it forcibly descended.

Luantu Kuo's expression changed drastically. He hastily retreated, watching the scene in shock.

The Eagle God's power completely exceeded his imagination.

It brought him both the joy that his clan's great vendetta was about to be avenged and a sense of deep unease.

What would such a powerful Eagle God, with such a wild and arrogant aura, bring to the entire world?

No one knew how much time had passed...

Finally, the Eagle God's figure fully solidified.

After enduring the rejection and punishment of this world, permanent wounds were left on his body, but his incredibly overbearing aura still made everyone shudder. The celestial phenomena changed drastically; dark clouds covered the sky, and wild winds howled.

The Eagle God did not reveal his true form as a divine eagle.

He stood on two eagle talons, with two massive feathered wings folded behind his back, topped with a ferocious eagle head, looking like a monster with a human body and an eagle's head.

Luantu Kuo had long been pressured by the Eagle God's powerful aura into kneeling and bowing his head, and he spoke tremulously:

“Eagle God above, this lowly one respectfully welcomes the deity's descent!!!”

The Eagle God did not respond to him. His two massive wings writhed and transformed into two feather-covered arms. He spread them wide and took a deep breath:

“Ah...”

“A familiar scent, a familiar world!”

“I never thought someone would summon this god to descend again. Truly a rare experience!”

On a vast expanse of ruins, he spread his arms as if embracing the entire world.

Within the entire city, not a single living person could be seen besides Luantu Kuo.

Xiao Yuanjia and the others in the palace had already fled from the Imperial Court the moment the Formation shattered, and by now, they had no idea how far they had run.

They could all feel the aura of a deity reviving beneath the Imperial Court.

The palace's Formation certainly couldn't stop a god.

Thus, while the Eagle God had not yet fully descended, everyone fled.

Having finished his lament, the Eagle God finally turned his gaze toward the insect before him.

Yes, Luantu Kuo was once a Great Chanyu of Northern Mang, a Heavenly Human who had opened two Divine Treasuries, but before the Eagle God, he was no different from an insect.

Luantu Kuo looked up slightly, meeting the Eagle God's half-smiling gaze, and offered a fawning smile.

“Eagle God...”

Whoosh!

Before he could finish his sentence, a powerful suction force emanated from the Eagle God's beak, which was curved like a blade. Luantu Kuo had no power to resist; his entire body was sucked in like a stretched thread.

Crunch!

The Eagle God had fine, sharp teeth in his mouth. With a crisp crunch, the Celestial Being Expert Luantu Kuo was chewed and swallowed like a small snack.

“Rest assured, this god already knows your wish and will fulfill it for you. You may go in peace!”

The Eagle God shook his head, feeling an unprecedented sense of wonder.

Every world held unspeakable benefits for a god. Since he had descended here, he would surely hollow out the entire world to pave his divine path.

Swish!

Just then, at the large hole where the underground palace had burst upward, a clear breeze swept past, and a figure made a brilliant entrance.

At this moment, at the foot of Chilie Mountain, hundreds of miles away from the Imperial Court.

Empress Xiao Yuanjia, along with Xiao Nanxu and Xiao Sidao, stood at the foot of the mountain, looking toward the Imperial Court with faces full of worry.

Even at such a distance, the Eagle God's aura still loomed over them like a vast sea of clouds in the sky, weighing heavily on their hearts.

“Empress, perhaps you and Nanxu should evacuate first!”

Xiao Sidao spoke to persuade her:

“It's enough for me to keep watch here. Hundreds of miles can be crossed in the blink of an eye by a god. You are currently pregnant; you must take care of your health!”

The others had already fled far away by now, perhaps thousands of miles away.

After all, everyone knew that the Luantu clan's blood sacrifice of the entire city to summon a god to the Lower Realm was for revenge; at this time, everyone was running as far as they could.

But Xiao Yuanjia stayed behind of her own accord.

She had already sent a message to Yan Chu, and he was on his way; she wanted to wait here for Yan Chu's return.

She believed that with Yan Chu's character, he would never flee from a battle.

Furthermore, Chilie Mountain was a blessed land. If necessary, she would hide inside the blessed land and seal the entrance.

Xiao Yuanjia's charming eyes stared fixedly at the ruined Imperial Court.

The violent celestial phenomena above had subsided, and that most cruel aura had finally fully appeared in this world. A heart-palpitating, terrifying pressure swept over them, making it difficult for the three of them to breathe.

Suddenly, Xiao Yuanjia's beautiful eyes lit up.

A familiar aura appeared above the ruins, seemingly responding to her. She could feel a pair of eyes looking her way.

Yan Chu had finally arrived.

“Let's go! Someone is handling things here!”

Xiao Yuanjia's tone became much lighter.

Although her relationship with Yan Chu had only been a month or so of intimate sparring, she had an inexplicable and complete trust in him.

Xiao Sidao and Xiao Nanxu also sensed the aura Yan Chu had intentionally released, and they sighed in relief.

At almost the same moment the Eagle God descended, Yan Chu had finally rushed back, which was ultimately good news.

Xiao Nanxu remembered something, a slight blush appearing on her wheat-colored skin. She silently followed the Empress and Xiao Sidao, flying off into the distance.

Next, this place would likely be the site of an earth-shattering battle.

Amidst the ruins, the moment Yan Chu appeared, the deity's arrogant and aloof eagle eyes glared at him.

“Oh? Perfection in Essence, Qi, and Spirit?”

“Are you the person I'm supposed to kill? No wonder that man wanted to summon this god to the Lower Realm!”

The Sky-Rending Eagle God had devoured Luantu Kuo and inherited his memories along with him, immediately recognizing Yan Chu.

Yan Chu raised an eyebrow. The Eagle God before him was much stronger than the Howling Moon Wolf God who had just died at his hands. A divine Incarnation summoned through the sacrifice of an entire city was indeed extraordinary.

The Eagle God was still sizing up Yan Chu when he suddenly noticed something, his eagle eyes changing slightly.

“That fellow Howling Moon died at your hands?”

He could sense the lingering aura of another deity on Yan Chu.

“What a useless trash! To think he couldn't even deal with a creature of the Lower Realm. No wonder he was becoming less and less favored by the eternal heaven!”

Boom!

At that moment, a condensed ball of Qi gathered in Yan Chu's palm. He suddenly flung it out, and it struck the Eagle God from a very close distance.

He chuckled and said:

“Don't worry, you're also trash. You'll be joining him soon!”

“Humph! Mere child's play!”

The Sky-Rending Eagle God sneered mercilessly. His two arms transformed back into massive eagle wings, spreading out to completely envelop himself in the center.

BOOM!!!!

The Nine Yang Great Thunderbolt produced an earth-shattering explosion.

A massive mushroom cloud rose from the already ruined Imperial Court, which was now completely turned into a giant crater.