Chapter 2142: Frightened Namri Songtian!
Translated by: Hypersheep325
After a long while, Wang Chong let out a long breath of air, his body cracking and groaning.
As Meteor Divineâs power entered his body, Wang Chong swelled in strength.
Moreover, with a thought from him, Wang Chong distorted the space around him, and meteors created from Stellar Energy manifested around him.
After absorbing Meteor Divineâs energy, Wang Chong had also obtained this âDark Heavensâ ability from him.
A mighty divine power that was completely different from Subtle realm energy was now flowing through his body. Though the skies were covered in dark clouds and falling snow, Wang Chong could sense meteoroids high up in space.
He seemed to have some sort of mysterious connection with them. He even felt like he could absorb energy from them to strengthen himself.
This was another form of universal energy!
This journey to the Western Turks was truly worth it! Wang Chong said to himself.
Crack! He twisted his hand, snapping Meteor Divineâs neck. The body dropped from the skies and crashed into the snow.
Wang Chong turned his gaze to Supreme Divine, who was being held by his master.
Supreme Divine venomously glared at Wang Chong and hatefully said, âWang Chong, you wonât die a good death! Mortals who oppose gods have never met a good end!
âVenerable Genesis Supreme wonât let you go!â
âWhat? Heâs still not dead?â
Wang Chong smiled at these words.
âIt seems I wasnât vicious enough last time and let him escape. But next time, he wonât get so lucky!â
Supreme Divine stretched out his neck and viciously said, âDonât get too cocky! Venerable Genesis Supreme has already repaired his body, and Heaven has granted him a treasure. He will only be stronger than before. But you wonât have the Miniature Nine Provinces Domain to protect you anymore!â
If looks could kill, Wang Chong would have died countless times by now.
Wang Chong raised an eyebrow. This was undoubtedly an unexpected harvest.
He clearly recalled Genesis Supreme shattering from his attack, leaving only a soul that fled in panic.
But Supreme Divine had revealed that not only had he recovered, he had obtained a new body.
The men in black really did have the ability to recreate a body!
This was a truly shocking ability. Wang Chongâs heart couldnât help but tremble in apprehension.
But he quickly calmed himself down.
âRelax. I wonât give him another chance. Genesis Supreme will be utterly slain next time!â
Wang Chong coldly chuckled and then grabbed Supreme Divineâs head.
The Great Yinyang Heaven Creation Art activated, and the natural divine power in Supreme Divineâs body surged out of him and into Wang Chong, strengthening him. At the same time, Wang Chong sent a stream of Psychic Energy into Supreme Divineâs mind.
No matter how much Supreme Divine said, it wouldnât compare to using mental techniques to personally search him for information on the Celestial God Organization.
Someone at Supreme Divineâs level of strength was probably privy to a great deal of information, but Wang Chong wanted to know only one thing: where the base of the Celestial God Organization was!
Wang Chongâs Psychic Energy flowed into Supreme Divineâs mind, and at the center, he once more saw that gleaming golden seal.
Just like all the other men in black, Supreme Divine had a Psychic Seal in the center of his mind, but unlike ordinary men in black, the Psychic Seal in the minds of the Three Divines of the Heavenly Mandate was purely meant to defend against outsiders. It did not prevent them from entering and leaving their primary base.
âHeh, stop dreaming! You will not be able to learn the secret location of our main base. Every time someone leaves the main base, their minds will automatically produce a seal designed by Heaven. No one can break it, and no matter how strong you are, you are still an ant-like mortal.
âMortals can never oppose true gods!â
Supreme Divine brazenly laughed, blood flowing out of his orifices as the energy drained out of his body. He grew weaker and weaker, and he would soon meet the same fate as Meteor Divine, but Supreme Divine didnât seem to care.
He seemed to have gone insane, mockingly staring at Wang Chong as if he was looking at a dead man.
He had already seen from how Meteor Divine had been dealt with that Wang Chong sought the highest secrets of the Celestial God Organization, but this was wishful thinking. An organization that had existed for tens of thousands of years, countless epochs, would not leave any sort of weakness.
No matter how strong humans were, they were far too insignificant.
Wang Chong coldly laughed, not angered at all.
âNightmare Beast, itâs up to you! Master, Village Chief, lend me a hand!â
As Wang Chong spoke, a Psychic Energy much stronger than Wang Chongâs shot out from his bosom. At the same time, the Wushang Village Chief and Demonic Emperor Old Man placed their hands on Wang Chongâs body.
A moment later, the combined powers of three humans and one beast blasted into Supreme Divineâs mind.
Just as expected, with an earthquaking shatter, the golden seal in Supreme Divineâs mind exploded.
When infiltration of an outside force reached a certain limit within the seal, it would explode. But this time, as the seal exploded, Wang Chong could see golden shards that he had not seen with Meteor Divine.
These were the core memories that Supreme Divine had sealed.
âIf the Western Turks resist, kill Ishbara! The Purification plan needs to move faster!
âAs for Arabia, the Fulin people will hold them down!
âIn at most ten days, the plan to exterminate the Great Tang can begin!
âWith thirty thousand Yeluohe assisting, An Yaluoshan should be able to succeed!
âEverything must be obliterated. If it does not succeed, the Celestial Army will be mobilized!â
A figure stood tall in a massive, dark blue space, his body exuding a storm of energy. Wang Chong had never seen this man before, but he instantly recognized the voice.
And he really had gotten a new body, one that seemed even stronger.
The golden shard quickly disappeared, and Wang Chong soon gathered more, bits and pieces of information appearing in his mind.
Wang Chong saw a massive mountain floating in the void, with massive snow-white beasts flying around it, raising their necks and howling to the skies.
Everything vanished as quickly as it had come.
After a long while, Wang Chong finally opened his eyes.
âHow was it?â the Demonic Emperor Old Man asked.
âStill havenât found it, but I found some clues!â
As Wang Chong spoke, he snapped Supreme Divineâs neck and threw his corpse down.
Rumble! Wang Chong circulated the energy through his dantian, and his body immediately began to seethe with frenzied power.
Around him, space distorted as a black abyss appeared.
Wang Chong now possessed all of Supreme Divineâs power. But completely digesting the natural divine power would still take some time.
âLetâs proceed to the next stage of the plan!â Wang Chong coldly said as he raised his head, a frightening glint in his eyes.
On the northern end of the Tibetan Plateau, closest to the borders of the Western Turkic Khaganate, a group of warhorses peered toward the north.
At the lead of these horsemen was a muscular general, his body blazing with energy. In Ă-Tsang, there was only one man with such vast and blazing energy: Namri Songtian.
âIs there still no news?â Namri Songtian suddenly asked.
Behind him was an army of more than thirty thousand Tibetan elites. Each one had immense energy that made the effects of cold weather almost negligible.
These Tibetan cavalry had been selected by Namri Songtian from all across Ă-Tsang. According to his original plan, the moment their emissaries sent the signal, he would ride out with his thirty thousand men and assist Western Turkic First Prince Irbis Shiyun in suppressing the ârebellionâ, thus ensuring that the Western Turks would join the alliance.
Until then, thirty thousand Tibetan cavalry was far too large of a force, and entering the Turkic steppe too early would cause many problems.
Ishbara Khagan was not a man to be lightly provoked!
âMilord, we have not received any word from the north,â a messenger replied.
âHow long has it been since the emissaries sent word?â
âWhether they succeeded or failed, the news should arrive within two hours,â the messenger respectfully replied.
Namri Songtian said nothing, his brows creasing even more. For some reason, he had an extremely bad feeling.
At this moment, the flapping of wings broke Namri Songtian out of his stupor, and he looked up to see a hunting falcon flying through the snowstorm toward him.
Namri Songtian received the hunting falcon, opened the letter it carried, and instantly paled.
âHow did he appear there?â
Namri Songtian felt like he had been struck by a lightning bolt, his hands shaking.
That manâs movements were far too sudden and shocking!
âEveryone, leave at once! No stopping!â
Namri Songtian pulled on the reins of his horse and immediately began to ride back into the Tibetan Plateau.