Xu Qing coldly spoke.
When he said that, he was already in the sky. While he was watching the approaching Mirror Image Race's state preceptor, the terrified screams of the god's finger rang out in his mind.
"You, you, you… You heartless person, how many times have I saved you!!" The god's finger was filled with grief and indignation. It felt that It had miscalculated. When It thought of the terrifying gaze of the Ancient Spirit Emperor back then and the sound of him drooling when he looked at It, It shuddered and screamed.
"Why bother Lord Spirit Emperor with such a small matter? Let me do it!"
With that, the god's finger rushed out of D132. It was filled with grievance and indignation. With Xu Qing's tacit approval, it instantly filled Xu Qing's entire body.
A divine fluctuation that far surpassed that from before instantly surged into the sky from Xu Qing's body!
At this moment, the dim sky suddenly churned, forming a huge vortex. As it rumbled, it emitted an aura that suppressed the world.
The expressions of the six Spirit Repository cultivators from the two races changed drastically. As for the Mirror Image Race's state preceptor, he immediately stopped in his tracks and his face revealed horror.
"This is…"
"Impossible!!"
While they were panicking, the changes in Xu Qing's body caused the world to lose color. Rumbling sounds rang out in all directions and the city trembled intensely.
Cracking sounds rang out from his body. Every sound was like a clap of thunder, stirring up endless echoes.
All the golden threads in his body flickered with golden light and enveloped his entire body. They rapidly spread in his body and stretched it to the limit.
Xu Qing's body grew explosively from its previous state. In the blink of an eye, he reached a height of 300 feet.
He was comparable to a hill.
The vortex in the sky rumbled and cracks appeared in the void. Bolts of lightning also appeared out of thin air and swam around Xu Qing.
The gods' aura completely erupted at this instant.
The power of anomalous substances spread out in an incomparably dense manner. Wherever it passed, everything would distort and the surroundings would turn blurry.
The city rumbled and collapsed again. Wails rang out again. Even the six Spirit Repository cultivators in the sky felt an intense life-and-death crisis in their hearts.
This sense of crisis emanated from their flesh, from their souls, and from every perception. It gathered together, as if their entire beings were screaming in unison.
"God!!"
Even though Xu Qing had displayed the Poison Restriction, it only made them bewildered. However, now… they were horrified.
Xu Qing's current aura had surpassed the scope of an ordinary person. He had become 'Him'!
A furious roar filled with grief and indignation rang out from Xu Qing's mouth, resounding through the clouds.
All six Spirit Repository cultivators, whether they had formed the first secret repository or were in the Dao Nurturing stage, felt their minds shake from this furious roar. They were all in a daze, their bodies trembling, completely devoid of any resistance.
They were like mortals who heard the tiger's roar.
This was the manifestation of fear, and the fear stemmed from the vast disparity between the two sides, originating from the overwhelming difference in the levels of existence between mortals and gods.
No matter how weak the god's finger was, It was still a god!
At that moment, Its eyes turned golden and Its body also flickered with golden light. Amidst this shocking divine might, It took a step toward the six Spirit Repository cultivators!
With just one step, Its huge body directly crossed the long distance, appearing in front of the Mirror Image Race's state preceptor.
This state preceptor, who was a high and mighty figure in the Mirror Image Race and parasitized the rock body, was like a mortal now. The face that appeared in the mirror was filled with horror. The god's finger lifted Its large hand and grabbed his neck, causing him to lose all resistance.
It inhaled fiercely.
Immediately, a horrified scream rang out from the mirror of the Mirror Image Race's state preceptor. His body withered at a speed visible to the naked eye and eventually turned into dust, transforming into countless wisps of white gas that fused into the mouth and nose of the god's finger.
"It's rancid, so rancid! Truly inedible!"
The god's finger retched, and Its grief and indignation grew even more intense. It originally didn't plan to continue eating, but after taking this bite, Its hunger rose and a rumbling sound rang out from Its stomach.
Compared to this extreme hunger, the taste of the food was nothing. It gritted Its teeth fiercely.
"I won't be picky, I have to relieve my hunger first!"
