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Chapter 1557 - Chapter 1557 Chapter 1558 Little Trick

Chapter 1557: Chapter 1558: Little Trick Chapter 1557: Chapter 1558: Little Trick “`

The towering god statue issued a series of wails in the void, its body engulfed in flames, falling from the sky to the earth like a small mountain, leaving a large crater in the ground.

The battle among deities was no different from that of ordinary mortals, perhaps even more cruel and bloodier. Song Jian’s legs were nailed to the ground, unable to move an inch as countless deities cried and screamed in pain, bleeding in front of his eyes, one by one.

Song Jian shivered, feeling like an ant under the oppressive might of divine wrath. Any thoughts of matching strength with a divine-level powerhouse dissipated at that moment, and he even began to regret why he had so eagerly entered the Divine Fall Land of the Goddess of Harvest.

“Such a dungeon should only be explored when I am at least of Demi-God Level. The requirement of at least ten Legendary Realm warriors is just the bare minimum. If one truly enters this dungeon with the minimum configuration, they probably wouldn’t even be able to step into the temple…” Song Jian thought to himself.

Just then, Song Jian’s presence seemed to catch the attention of a deity, as thunderous roars echoed from the void.

“A mortal dares to spy on the battle of deities, this is a violation of divine sanctity!” The thunderous voice resounded by Song Jian’s ears, sounding extremely angry.

A surge of panic raced through Song Jian’s mind, the threat of death looming over him, yet he couldn’t do anything, his legs still nailed down.

“Damn it, how could this happen, if this is a dream, let me wake up quickly, if it’s an illusion, then shatter immediately!” Song Jian roared within.

Song Jian was aware that the scene before him was absolutely not occurring in reality. The likelihood of it being a dream or delusion was over ninety percent, but even so, this illusion still posed a death threat. Clearly, if he were to die here, he would likely become a corpse upon leaving the illusion.

Hum~

The Time Imprint on his chest suddenly blossomed with light, an Infinity Symbol phantom appeared above Song Jian’s head, and his Domain Power was instantly activated, a passive release rather than Song Jian’s volition, yet its power was undiminished.

“Time, no, impossible…” After a cry of disbelief, the scene before Song Jian cracked like a glass screen, then “bang” shattered into pieces.

Song Jian found himself still inside the temple, having not gone anywhere, and the Time Imprint on his chest was pulsing like a second heart.

“Leaving the illusion, the Time Imprint seemed to have absorbed something…” Song Jian thought to himself.

This sensation was almost identical to when the Time Imprint absorbed Time Sand, reacting whenever it consumed an item imbued with the Time Law.

“Eh, you were actually able to escape the death illusion, I underestimated you, a Legendary Realm youngster!” A voice of astonishment came from the void, followed by a sphere of white light that emerged and quickly coalesced into the phantom of a young girl, who cast a curious glance at Song Jian.

“Temple Holy Spirit, Demi-God Level BOSS, Level 155, Vitality Points: 36 million, Traits: Divine”

“Another Demi-God Level BOSS, is it the final BOSS guarding the Divine Flame of the Goddess of Harvest?” Song Jian, clutching the Sky-breaking Sword, looked warily at the translucent phantom before him.

The Temple Holy Spirit resembled a ghost, both being semi-transparent, but unlike ordinary spirits, she radiated a warmth like that of the sun, completely different.

“Was that illusion released by you?” Song Jian asked.

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“Indeed, that is the scene of the gods’ fall. Even if you are at the peak of the Legendary Realm, witnessing this spectacle, your mind and spirit would shatter. Gods, they are beings mortals cannot gaze upon directly!” the divine being said with a laugh.

Even those at the peak of the Legendary Realm are still mortals. Only by ascending to the Demi-God Level can one truly transcend the mundane and possess divinity.

“You are the first person to barge into the divine temple in centuries. I’m willing to chat with you a bit more, but it seems that little Patu can’t beat your companion. I must dispatch you quickly and then go help him!” The girl glanced outside the temple and complained, “That boy really took his role as a vineyard keeper to heart, acting like a farmer. He’s so pathetic, to be bested by a wild Demi-God Level combatant…”

“Boy, you can go die now!” The Temple Holy Spirit glanced at Song Jian and sent a palm strike his way.

Her diminutive hand suddenly condensed a ten-zhang-large palm-shaped surge of energy, bearing down on Song Jian with overflowing force and a crushing sense of oppression.

The energy palm’s texture was clear and distinct as if it were a real hand. Song Jian was taken aback; this move seemed to bear a resemblance to his own Sword Qi Palm Imprint.

In that moment, a competitive urge arose within Song Jian. He brandished the Sky-breaking Sword and executed the Thousand Swords Art, amassing countless Spirit Swords.

The Spirit Swords swiftly came together, and within just a few seconds, they formed into a Sword Qi Palm Imprint that was virtually identical to the adversary’s energy palm.

Boom~

The two palms collided fiercely, and in an instant, the Sword Qi Palm Imprint was crushed by the opponent’s energy palm, as though clay had collided with stone.

Song Jian was stunned. He hadn’t anticipated that his Sword Qi Palm Imprint would be so easily defeated. With one move failing, Song Jian immediately found himself at a disadvantage, forced to flee backward by the relentless energy palm.

“How can you fight against me with skills devoid of divinity? You’re too insignificant,” the Temple Holy Spirit said disparagingly. To her, even a peak Legendary Realm combatant was no more than an ant.

No matter how Song Jian tried to escape, the energy palm imprint followed him like a shadow, unrelentingly striking at him.

With no other option, Song Jian had to use the Sword Shadow Clone, controlling an identical clone to rush towards the energy palm.

Boom~

With a loud crash, the Sword Qi Clone, almost as powerful as Song Jian himself, was blown to pieces by the energy palm, while Song Jian’s true self executed the Five Elements Escape Skill.

A wisp of metallic dust appeared in the void, drifting down from the air, and in the blink of an eye, Song Jian’s figure had escaped to a secluded corner of the temple. In that moment, the Sword Qi Palm Imprint lost its lock on him, and after shattering the Sword Qi Clone, the energy palm unleashed by the Temple Holy Spirit began to dissipate slowly, having lost its target.

“You’ve got quite a few little tricks up your sleeve!” the Temple Holy Spirit said scornfully. Such techniques were mere mundane skills to her, which she could release effortlessly more than a dozen times. Yet, for Song Jian, even such a simple technique seemed to pose a great challenge.

“As I’ve said, mortals are but ants in the presence of a god. Any resistance is futile!” the Temple Holy Spirit looked at Song Jian, who was hiding in the corner, and said indifferently, “Die quietly. To perish in the land of Divine Fall is an honor for you…”

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