Fantasy: I'm Really Not A Supreme Master!

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The battle had plunged into a heated frenzy.

"Kill them!"

"At such a young age, they can fight with us for so long with the power of Next-to-Gods. If we let them be, they will become endless trouble!"

"Go all out!"

Many Wandering Gods shouted! @@novelbin@@

In reality, at this moment, Long Zixuan and the others were struggling bitterly!

Their Dao was very strong, but the gap between Realms was like a vast gulf, and they were up against too many enemies.

At the same time, the people from the Great Ruins Realm were also facing extreme difficulties. Even Yun Yinchen and Yun Qianshan fell into life-threatening situations multiple times.

Thankfully, Su Baiqian was moving through the battleground, seemingly saving the day time after time.

Wherever she went, even those doomed nearly found rebirth.

"Ah shit... come at my butt if you dare... ah shit, you have no martial honor..."

Wu Dade was being mobbed by over thirty Wandering Gods because he was just too hateable, using his butt to bump into people!

"Kill this fatty!"

"Kill him!"

"This fatso is tricky; he’s too physically strong. We can’t let him live!"

A group of Wandering Gods were red-eyed with fury, beings who were ordinarily revered in their worlds, never before having been bum-rushed like this.

At this moment, Wu Dade was somewhat pitiful, battered all over his body with even cracks forming on him.

Even a True God would probably have died from such bombardment.

But Wu Dade at this moment had a brazen look of audacity on his face!

"I, Wu Dade... have never been defeated in the name of the Butt Emperor!"

"A bunch of wimps... Come at me!"

Dragging his severely injured body, he charged at the many Wandering Gods and roared:

"Let the storm rage fiercer! Shatter me!"

Then, he... was shattered!

Unable to withstand his provocation, the Wandering Gods unleashed their full power. The divine power waves of over thirty Wandering Gods tore his body apart, breaking his arms and causing fractures all over his body; he was near death!

"Junior Brother Da De!"

The rest shouted in alarm!

But at this moment, Wu Dade lifted his head and actually burst into a wide grin!

"Good... finally, someone can help this fatty take the next step!"

"Dog Raising Technique, second stage... Nine Turns Golden Body!"

He shouted, and the source of his Dao erupted from within him.

At that moment, his body underwent a rebirth!

His broken limbs regrew, layers of old skin shed off, wounds healed rapidly, and his bones rattled loudly...

Every inch of his flesh seemed to be forged with Dao runes within it.

A tremendous aura emanated from his body. He stood up in one move, his robust body unfailing like an Indestructible mountain!

"Legend has it that the Brahma Sect possessed the supreme body refining art called Nine Turns Golden Body... could it be that Junior Brother Da De completed the first turn?!"

Qing Chen couldn’t help but wonder.

In the book on raising dogs that Junior Brother Da De had, they taught the Brahma Sect’s legendary Divine Art of the Nine Turns Golden Body??

And the group of Wandering Gods besieging Wu Dade was also shocked beyond belief!

"How is this possible?!"

"He... has achieved godhood in his flesh?!"

"He cannot be left alive; this man absolutely cannot be left alive!"

They were all astounded. This fatty in front of them, clearly on the verge of death, had somehow achieved nirvana at the last moment, his body attaining divinity!

This... was a method of cultivation from the legends!

"Grandsons... feel the fear of being repressed by the Great Ruins Butt Emperor!"

Wu Dade took a step forward, then soared into the sky, his butt dropping swiftly downwards!

"Boom!"

A Wandering God was directly crushed by him!

Seeing this, the group of Wandering Gods mentally collapsed.

Damnit, achieving godhood in the flesh, he could explode them with a single punch, yet this damn fatty still used his butt!

This was too much of an affront to the gods!

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At that moment, Long Zixuan, who was being suppressed by dozens of Wandering Gods, was also seething with rage!

Blood filled his teeth. If it hadn’t been for Zi Ling bringing Su Baiqian to his side in time, he might have already perished.

"Booming Dragon Decision... Break through the waves!"

He shouted loudly!

Amidst the myriad divine power waves, he reached his utmost ascension!

In his mind, there was only the image of fish leaping out of the water while he scooped them up...

To catch fish, you must break through the waves!

When he first learned this, his wooden scoop would cause splashes everywhere. Later, as he willed it, waves could not form, and then he could chase down the fish!

His power underwent a qualitative change. Divine Dao Essence burst forth from his fist light, and with a great slam, he repressed the power of dozens of Wandering Gods.

He had become a god!

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"All sentient beings suffer in manifold ways, all due to the arisings of worldly thoughts..."

The sound of Nanfeng Qin’s instrument was clear and melodious. The many Wandering Gods within her domain actually began to feel an inexplicable sense of weariness.

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Just now, Nan Feng’s melody had stirred up their worldly thoughts, exposing their desires and nurturing malevolent ideas, almost leading them all to demonic possession!

But, at this moment, they felt the music was purifying their souls, washing away their obsessions, clearing their Daoist hearts, as if they had forgotten everything.

In this state, many Divine Spirits seemed to be controlled by this music, staying in this state of effortless detachment, unwilling to awaken.

Even, some Divine Spirits were on the brink of breakthrough due to the music of Nan Feng!

"Oblivion Melody... to forget the dust of the world, one must first understand all its mortal thoughts..."

Nan Feng murmured softly. She first stirred up these Divine Spirits’ worldly thoughts, then comprehended them all, and finally erased them with her music.

"This tune is to bid you all farewell."

At last, the sound of her qin slowly faded away.

In an instant, the Divine Spirits at the Enlightenment Realm, almost transcendent, suddenly all transformed into pure Dao!

Their Soul Light scattered into countless points of light.

The Daoist charm they possessed in life returned to the heavens and earth!

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She erased all their thoughts.

But, when thoughts are exhausted, the soul will eternally rest in stillness!

At this moment, Nan Feng’s aura quietly changed, her mastery of the Qin becoming divine.

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"My Sword... is one step away!"

Dugu Yuqing had finished inscribing the Mysterious Secret Tower Stele.

Around him, Sword intent dominated the skies, as though an invincible Sword Domain had formed.

Yet, he always felt it was lacking one step!

In his mind, he recalled a piece of calligraphy by his master—One Sword Suppressing the South Heavens!

During this period, he had painstakingly practised copying, and had already learned the Dao within the calligraphy.

Now, he was attempting to replicate his master’s one strike!

But, he felt that strike was like compressing eternity, so overwhelming that one could hardly breathe, only its shadow could be seen, its presence known, yet the myriad intents within the Sword were unclear.

"My master’s one Sword Suppressing the South Heavens... with this single Sword, he could slay enemies for Ten Li!"

"One Sword Suppressing Ten Li!"

He suddenly opened his eyes, and with a sweep of his hand!

At that moment, the Vermilion Bird cried out long!

Within several hundred meters around him, all Sword intent fused into one Sword.

This one Sword, as if invincible, swept away everything.

"Impossible!"

Some Divine Spirits cried out!

But those who had been struck by this Sword, at this moment, all perished!

Within Ten Li... invincible!

Dugu Yuqing might not have reached the extent of One Sword Suppressing the South Heavens, but he did manage One Sword Suppressing Ten Li!

Just this made him a god in the Sword Dao!

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"Who has plucked these delicate leaves, as the February spring breeze feels like scissors."

"Endless green the lotus leaves obtain, as the sunlit lotus flowers a different red retain."

"Come autumn, on the eighth of September fine, after my flower blooms, a hundred flowers decline."

Xinning, with her hands clasped behind her back, carried an air of supreme aloofness from the world, yet she recited these catchy verses.

With every line of poetry she spoke, the heavens and earth around her seemed to transform into another world entirely.

Who has plucked these delicate leaves, as all things sprout, green grass spreads, and life fills the space between heaven and earth.

The sunlit lotus flowers a different red retain, it’s a scene of summer days, of life in bloom, with thousands of lotus flowers opening around her, as the frogs croak in chorus!

After my flower blooms, a hundred flowers decline, is the withering slaughter, is the merciless autumn wind, where everything wilts under heaven and earth, leaving only a single chrysanthemum blooming in her footsteps!

Each scene contained an immensely complex Dao.

The group of Divine Spirits opposing her at this moment were all astounded.

"Is this... this the legendary ’Word Spirit’ technique? It is said that at its highest Realm, the words you speak become reality?!"

"Every line of her poetry is like changing heavens and earth... Could she be the master of this world?"

"Unbeatable, unbeatable!"

A group of formidable enemies was now stricken with fear!

Yet Xinning was so cheerful, like a child ready to recite the last of her verses and go play, as she spoke the final line:

"Suddenly, like a night of spring wind, thousands upon thousands of pear trees blossom."

In an instant.

The world turned white, with snowflakes swirling.

The endless power of the Divine Spirits transformed into a vast expanse of snow.

The world was at its peak of beauty.

From spring to summer, from summer to autumn, and now from autumn to winter.

It seemed as if this world had reached its limit.

The years reached a sudden stop.

The drifting snowflakes landed on the shoulders of the many Divine Spirits.

Then, those Divine Spirits instantly turned into ice sculptures and snowmen.

Losing all traces of life!

"Hee hee, now that I’ve learned the ancient poem, I don’t need to make snowmen... It’s so beautiful!"

Xinning blinked her large eyes, like a child full of curiosity about the world.

Around her, the Dao of Divine Spirits was complex, as if an endless world unfolded behind her...