Becoming a Deity from Planting the Bodhi Tree

Chapter 801 - 296: The Respect He Wants, and the Variables (Bonus Update)

"I find that you truly lack respect for a Divine Prohibition."Ji Jingqiu turned back to look, standing in the void, his expression cold, facing many Martial Artists alone.

Not far away, the Heavenly Person of the Federation guarding the Four Guardian Stars had also gathered, but Ji Jingqiu refused their help.

Instead of retreating, he advanced, targeting his next prey. Linking his Power of the Spirit with the void, he stepped out to appear before a Heavenly Person from another world harboring malice against him.

This "Divine Speed," beyond comprehension, caused the other’s expression to change drastically. As a line of blood appeared, a head fell into the void.

Ji Jingqiu struck mercilessly, shredding the opponent’s Spiritual Holy Embryo.

He looked up and said, "Or are the Divine Prohibitions of the Three Thousand Yanfutu too modest, making you unable to tell superiority from inferiority?"

As these words left his mouth, those Martial Artists who were already eager finally couldn’t resist. Several joined forces to seal the void, cutting off Ji Jingqiu’s retreat!

Then, many Martial Artists struck together, unleashing their Supreme Divine Power in anger, surrounding him in attack.

A Heaven-Reaching Dharma Body pressed down, its face unseen, towering thousands of feet high, stomped through the void!

A Flying Knife, carrying Flying Immortal Power, transformed into a silver dot, extraordinarily sharp, its trajectory exquisite to the peak, pointed directly at Ji Jingqiu’s forehead, making him faintly feel a fatal threat!

In the void, a woman wearing a ghost face mask made her move, like Senluo Hell descending upon the Human World, countless Skull Mountains and Blood Pools Manifested, initiating a deadly strike against Ji Jingqiu!

Someone growled, "Even Divine Prohibitions have been besieged before!"

Among those besieging, three stood out, making Ji Jingqiu feel threatened.

Not far away, the Heavenly Persons of the Federation were all shocked, wanting to help but it was too late!

Just as the Flying Knife was about to pierce his forehead, in everyone’s eyes, Ji Jingqiu’s figure suddenly disappeared from its original spot!

A muffled groan rang out, as the woman who had attacked from the void behind Ji Jingqiu retreated, narrowly escaping the giant foot of the Dharma Body. The Flying Knife shattered her ghost face mask, revealing an exquisitely beautiful face.

"Impossible! How could he possibly break through the void’s seal?" someone exclaimed.

As everyone swept the void with their Power of the Spirit, searching for Ji Jingqiu’s figure,

a scream came from where someone had previously shouted, "Even Divine Prohibitions have been besieged."

Everyone’s spirit swept over, faster than their gaze, but all they saw was a corpse.

What kind of Divine Speed is this?!

In their horror and panic, a golden finger, as hard as Vajra, pierced through the void, returning to the siege spot!

This finger directly pointed at the ghost face mask, heavy with Manifestations of hellish worlds, hindering Ji Jingqiu’s finger from pointing down, yet ultimately fell a step too late.

Majestic power surged, piercing the forehead, shredding its spirit, leaving behind an empty, beautiful shell.

The thousands-of-feet-tall Dharma Body sealed the sky and land, once again stomping down heavily!

Yet Ji Jingqiu’s figure disappeared once more, treating the crowd’s joint-sealed void as nothing, moving around the battlefield freely, coming and going as he pleased, unstoppable!

The crowd was horrified, some guessed what was happening and turned to flee without hesitation.

Someone behind them roared, "That’s the Heavenly King trait: Omnipresent, where can you run to?! Fighting desperately is your only chance of survival!"

The words instantly stirred a raging storm, not slowing the crowd’s retreat but instead accelerating the disintegration of the alliance.

The person who spoke earlier fell silent abruptly, pale-faced, realizing what mistake they had made.

Against a Martial Artist possessing the Omnipresent trait, a siege was useless as he could always maintain a one-on-one scenario!

At present, the Martial Artists from different worlds at most broke through to Heavenly Persons, standing at the First Layer Heaven, even with the help of Ancestor Weapon projections. Yet Ji Jingqiu too had an unknown Green Lamp’s aid!

All they could do was run faster than others, gambling that Ji Jingqiu wouldn’t target them!

"Ji Jingqiu, you are being too overbearing! The number of Martial Artists across the worlds is as numerous as grains of sand; do you think you can kill them all?! If today’s events spread, you will become the enemy of all worlds!"

A Martial Artist roared from the shadows.

"A rabble dares speak of courage?"

Ji Jingqiu strode among the stars, locking onto every Otherworld Martial Artist harboring malice, showing no hint of killing intent, instead exuding an indescribable transcendence. Yet with each flash of a blade, the fall of a Martial Artist from different worlds was signified.

The momentum, overwhelming all, engulfing the world, was enough to make one suffocated.

"After today, I hope everyone remembers, the Yanhuang Federation is not a place where you can act at will."

"For at least the next ten years, in the Great Universe, my words will carry more weight than those of the Heavenly Venerate Ancestor."

In the distance, Ge Hong frowned and suddenly noticed a figure who had previously incited others to step forward, and now not only fled first but also provoked him with words.

He decisively intercepted Han Yan and shouted loudly:

"Han Yan of the Blood Demon Palace is here!"

Ge Hong suddenly felt a chill, witnessing a smoky blade light rise leisurely from Han Yan’s body, seemingly cut from the spirit, swallowing everything!

He couldn’t help but shrink his neck—what kind of Sword Skill Divine Power is this?!

Did Han Yan of the Blood Demon Palace just die like that?!

A gaze swept over him, Ge Hong suddenly regretted speaking up, turning to flee, fortunately not pursued by the figure.

From then on, no one dared resist, as the thousands-of-feet-tall Dharma Form seemed like Kua Fu chasing the sun, heading for the distance, slashed by the blade light from behind...

Dozens of figures fled frantically, fearing they would run slower than others, to become souls lost to the blade!

Watching this scene, all the Heavenly Persons from the Federation were merely silent.