Behind Long Chen, stars flickered, as if carrying a universe on their backs. As the stars flowed, they carried supreme divine power.
Beneath the universe, Long Chen's black robe fluttered, his long hair fluttering, his gaze intimidating, like a divine king soaring in the sky, ruling the world, making people afraid to look at him directly.
Long Chen was already handsome, and now, with the star map behind him, he exuded an endless sense of mystery. Meanwhile, the arrogant Chu Kuang was kicked into the earth by him, his fate unknown. This scene made countless young girls' hearts race.
"Bastard! That Galaxy Sky Technique is clearly a forbidden technique from the academy. Who allowed Long Chen to practice it privately?" Chu Huairen was furious and roared loudly.
Clearly, Chu Huairen was getting anxious. He no longer had the composure he once had. He grew increasingly uneasy. Long Chen was like a bottomless pit, with all kinds of trump cards constantly coming out. He was starting to get afraid.
He had heard of the Galaxy Firmament Technique and knew how terrifying it was. Who would have thought Long Chen would actually master it? In his rage, he immediately held the technique accountable—who had given the technique to Long Chen?
"I gave it to you, so what? Is the Throne Lord holding me accountable? Suddenly
, in a distant seat, an elderly man wearing a bamboo hat and a gray robe spoke up.
"Deanmaster!"
When they saw the old man, countless people exclaimed in surprise. The old man was actually the head of the Immortal Academy, and at some point, he had come in to watch the battle. They hadn't noticed at all.
Even the head of the Immortal Academy personally came to watch a match between a small outer disciple here—it was unbelievable.
Chu Huairen hadn't expected the head of the Immortal Academy to be here. Although he was one of the three great thrones of the Discipline Institute, his rank was still lower than that of the academy's head.
Seeing the head of the Immortal Academy speak up, he could only grit his teeth and say, "Long Chen is an outer disciple and has no right to practice forbidden techniques. Isn't it unfair for the head to do this?" The
head of the Immortal Academy slowly removed his straw hat, revealing a gaunt face.
He had white beard and white eyebrows, with many deep wrinkles on his face, looking very old, but his gaze was as sharp as a knife, giving off an impression of domineering and stubbornness. Just one glance showed that this old man was not to be trifled with.
"The Throne's control is getting wider and looser. Does the Discipline Institute now also have to control how our Immortal Academy teaches its disciples?
The academy has regulations: if a disciple wants to browse forbidden techniques, the head must assess the disciple's situation, and after assessment, decide whether to allow them to view.
The academy trains disciples and emphasizes teaching according to their aptitude. How can I teach my disciples? Do I have to seek advice from the Throne Lord? The head of the Immortal Academy said coldly, his tone firm, showing no respect for Chu Huairen at all.
Those familiar with the academy's head knew that he was strict and upright, rarely smiling, and not very likable. That's why he rarely appeared in public. Even some elders who had spent decades at the academy didn't know what the head looked like. Today, they finally got to see him in person.
Chu Huairen was left speechless. He was one of the three great thrones of the Discipline Institute, but he only cared about his own small plot of land. As for Long Chen cultivating the Planetary River Sky Technique, he really couldn't interfere.
Even if the head of the Immortal Academy had personal motives and secretly taught Long Chen, it wouldn't be his place to interfere. His face darkened, so he had no choice but to sit back down.
Although the head of the Discipline Institute tried hard to endure it, a smile still appeared on his face. Chu Huairen was already flustered and had crashed into the spear tip. The head of the Immortal Academy was notorious for his straightforward temper and never tolerated anyone's faults.
"Are you incubating eggs down there?" Don't secretly charge up your strength. I know you still have trump cards. Just use them, I won't interrupt you. At
that moment, Long Chen's voice reached everyone's ears. Everyone was shocked and quickly shifted their gaze away from Chu Huairen's face to the battlefield.
On the battlefield, Long Chen stood suspended in midair. The star map behind him swirled, creating ripples around him, allowing him to hover in midair.
Long Chen looked down at the well opening above the earth, stood with his hands behind his back, and waited quietly. Eventually, he grew impatient and finally spoke.
As Long Chen finished speaking, a sudden round of chanting echoed underground. Immediately after, the well shattered, and a trembling aura that shook heaven and earth surged forth. Chu Kuang's figure flew out from the earth.
"This aura..." This time, even the head of the Immortal Academy was taken aback.
The head of the Discipline Institute also changed his expression: "This is divine power. Chu Kuang actually worships a Celestial God?" There
are two ways faith power is transmitted: one is from the bottom up, which is the power of faith from the next generation, passed up through statues to be supplied to the believer. This power is called the power of transmission, meaning to pass power to the gods.
There is also a kind of power that moves from top to bottom, where the believer passes a bit of their strength to their followers for their use, saving their lives at critical moments.
Meanwhile, the Divine Power Chu Kuang had previously used was still suppressed by Long Chen, and now he was using Divine Transmission Power. Even a top expert at the level of the Discipline Institute would feel a chill in his heart.
Although that power was nothing to them, the aura attached to it even made them feel fear. That meant that the being Chu Kuang believed in was a terrifying figure.
Chu Kuang appeared, and the four light orbs behind him formed a square space. Inside that space, a phantom figure formed, and that terrifying aura was emanating from within that illusory figure.
"What is that?"
This time, even Luo Bing was shocked. Chu Kuang's Four Symbols Golden Body was completely different from anything she knew; in the Luo family's records, there was no such divine ability at all.
Chu Kuang soared into the air, his entire body surging with divine power, as if possessed by a heavenly god, carrying supreme divine might. The world roared, and his aura was completely different from before, as if he had become a different person.
"Long Chen, kneel and accept your death yet."
Chu Kuang shouted sharply, his voice echoing through heaven and earth. In the void, it echoed endlessly, as if a single command could command all paths to submit.
For a moment, all the powerful figures present were stunned. They had no idea what had happened—how Chu Kuang had ended up like this.
Now, Chu Kuang—not only the disciples at the Divine Fire Realm, but even elders at the Four Extremes Realm felt a fear in them. This aura made them feel an invincible awe—a reverence that came from the depths of their souls.
What they feared was not Chu Kuang, but his aura—specifically, the phantom behind Chu Kuang.
The shadow was very blurry, barely making out it was a person, with no way to tell who it was. Yet this very figure struck fear into everyone.
When he saw that shadow, Long Chen's pupils suddenly contracted. At that moment, his eyes instantly turned red, and three words flashed through his mind:
"Great Brahma."