Superpower Small Farmer

The dozens of guards blasted to death were all Sun Gods with Onefold of Divinity. At the instant they were blown into a mist of blood, their Soul and Spirit shot out, turning into ghostly faces that scattered in terror in all directions.

How could Wang Xiaoqiang let that happen? Both hands stretched out, five fingers spread and grabbed in a snake-swallowing motion, and an immense suction burst forth, dragging those hundreds of souls all the way to him.

No matter how those ghost faces transformed from Soul and Spirit pleaded or cursed, Wang Xiaoqiang remained unmoved. His face was ice-cold, his eyes freezing, as he slapped those strands of Sun God Soul and Spirit into the Divine Light shrouding him.

Those Soul and Spirits met the Divine Light like moths encountering a raging fire, hissing as they burned up and turned into streams of energy. That energy made the Red Light grow denser and denser, and Wang Xiaoqiang's Divine Core grew ever more powerful…

"The Soul and Spirit of a Sun God is even richer than the energy formed from a Yin God's Soul and Spirit. It's a great help to the Condensed Divine Form of my Divine Core. Mm, looks like if I want to condense a Secondfold of Divinity, I'll have to slaughter many more Sun Gods…" Wang Xiaoqiang thought as his hands kept slapping, until he finally slapped all the hundreds of souls into the Divine Light.

The Divine Light shrouding him became unnaturally dense, almost solid. Within the Red Light, fine, threadlike strands of orange light gradually appeared. The orange radiance twisted like threads, wrapping around each other, getting thicker and thicker…

This was the external manifestation of the Secondfold of Divinity, currently condensing. Once that orange radiance condensed thick enough to contend for brilliance with the red radiance, it would mean the Secondfold of Divinity had successfully formed—in other words, Wang Xiaoqiang would possess Twofold of Divinity.

After the orange light condensed to the thickness of a child's arm, it stopped thickening. Compared to the barrel-thick Red Light, there was still a clear gap. It looked like there was still a very long way to go before he could fully condense the Secondfold of Divinity.

"Blow open the Gate of the Immortal Palace for me." Wang Xiaoqiang roared. Instantly, six hundred Sun Gods all unleashed their power together, striking out streams of Divine Light at the Gate of the Immortal Palace. Light flashed everywhere, Red Light flared, and slammed onto that Immortal Palace Emperor's gate like Light Bullets exploding.

With a thunderous boom, under hundreds of Divine Lights, the Immortal Palace's main gate shattered, breaking apart into pieces of jade large and small that blasted in all directions.

Once the Gate of the Immortal Palace was blown open, the lavish scene inside the Immortal Palace was revealed. The palaces were all made of glazed gold and jade, sparkling with radiance like a city of treasures, stirring the army's desire to charge in.

"Charge in. Whoever blocks the way—kill without mercy." Wang Xiaoqiang pointed at the Immortal Palace. With one order, the million-strong army advanced side by side, and the six hundred Sun Gods they were driving were lined up neatly, ready to launch attacks at any moment.

At that moment, several groups of Sun Gods surged over toward Wang Xiaoqiang's army from all directions of the Heavenly Palace.

Those Sun Gods numbered around four hundred, with differing Cultivation Bases: some had Onefold of Divinity, some had Twofold of Divinity, and there was even a Female Yang Spirit with Threefold of Divinity.

This Female Yang Spirit was obviously a leader-like figure. She wore a suit of gold armor over soft fur clothing, which set off her graceful curves and gave her a heroic, valiant air. A phoenix coronet atop her head made her face appear even more imposing and extraordinary. Her starry eyes carried Evil Qi; even without anger, she exuded authority.

All the Sun Gods took this Female Yang Spirit as their head, clustering around her, forming ranks and waiting to meet Wang Xiaoqiang's army in battle.

Wang Xiaoqiang stared at this Female Yang Spirit, finding her more and more impressive the longer he looked. Though she was a woman, she possessed a masculine kind of might and extraordinariness, and between her brows there was even a strand of Vast Righteousness.

The Female Yang Spirit's innate beauty and nobility, her righteousness and might, made Wang Xiaoqiang suddenly feel a sense of smallness, of insignificance. His Daoist Heart was weakened by it; the feeling left him very frustrated, and it greatly dampened the morale of the army under his command.

As Wang Xiaoqiang stared at the Female Yang Spirit, an evil smile flickered across his face. If he couldn't conquer this Female Yang Spirit today, his Daoist Heart would take a heavy blow, which would be extremely detrimental to his future Cultivation.

While Wang Xiaoqiang was sizing up the Female Yang Spirit, the Female Yang Spirit was also sizing up Wang Xiaoqiang.

She could see that the hundreds of Sun Gods behind Wang Xiaoqiang had been driven out by a formation, and that only this rebel army leader was a true Sun God. She had never expected that besides the Immortal Palace of the Nine Heavens, there would actually be a Sun God existing on another Plane.

One must know that advancing to Sun God was not some casual matter. It took at least a thousand years of bitter Cultivation, and one had to endure dozens of Heavenly Tribulations—extremely, extremely difficult…

Many of the Sun Gods in the Immortal Palace of the Nine Heavens had been exiled from the Ancient Immortal Land; they were here in the Nine Heavens to suffer.

Others were prodigies with exceptional talent, or people with extremely powerful family backgrounds.

Take her, for example: she had a powerful family background. Her father was the Palace Master of the Immortal Palace of the Nine Heavens. She was uniquely favored by heaven, growing up within the Immortal Palace of the Nine Heavens from childhood, enjoying endless protection. Various Magical Pills were hers for the taking, inexhaustible, and only thus did she attain her current Cultivation and achievements.

Of course, it was precisely this powerful family background and environment that gradually nurtured her innate noble bearing…

"Who are you? Where did you come from? Why are you invading the Heavenly Palace?" The Female Yang Spirit glared coldly at Wang Xiaoqiang and spoke, her tone as if interrogating a criminal. That coldly arrogant expression and disdainful voice made Wang Xiaoqiang extremely displeased.

Wang Xiaoqiang gave an evil grin and said, "My name is Wang Xiaoqiang, the Great Emperor of Heaven. I came from the Nine Netherworld. I'm going to take the Immortal Palace of the Nine Heavens and make it my back garden…"

"What, did I hear that right? Great Emperor of Heaven? A little piece of trash actually dares to call himself equal to the heavens? And you came from the Nine Netherworld to take the Immortal Palace of the Nine Heavens? That's just hilarious. Tell me, what makes you think you can take the Immortal Palace?!"

The Female Yang Spirit sneered coldly. Then she turned her head, and the hundreds of Sun Gods behind her burst into loud laughter together… "Hahaha, Great Emperor of Heaven. Even the Palace Master doesn't dare call himself Great Emperor of Heaven, yet he dares call himself that. This stinking brat really doesn't know how high the sky is or how deep the earth. He actually wants to attack the Immortal Palace… He doesn't even consider what he is—an ant-like existence, yet so arrogant… truly deserves death…"

"Because I'm a man, and because the leader of the Immortal Palace is a woman. Women are born to be conquered by men. Don't you all agree, hahaha…" Wang Xiaoqiang laughed and looked back. Instantly the millions of troops under his command burst into a deafening roar, their laughter reverberating. Morale soared.

Amid the laughter, the Female Yang Spirit's expression turned gloomy, her jade-like face paling with rage.

Wang Xiaoqiang laughed again. "I'm not only going to occupy the Immortal Palace of the Nine Heavens, I'm going to become king of this Immortal Palace and make you my palace-pressing wife."

"Bullshit. Kill them!" The Female Yang Spirit actually burst out with a curse, then swung the sword-shaped Divine Weapon in her hand to point at Wang Xiaoqiang. "Kill these invaders—leave not a single armor plate behind!"

With a boom, the hundreds of Sun Gods all moved at once, lunging toward Wang Xiaoqiang. Wang Xiaoqiang did not retreat but advanced instead, charging up to meet them and pouncing straight at the Female Yang Spirit.

This battle was of great importance, and although there were only a few hundred Sun Gods, their strength was absolutely incomparable to that of the Yin Gods. Taking the Immortal Palace of the Nine Heavens would not be easy. He had to be crafty and take another path.

Capture the ringleader first to capture the bandits—Wang Xiaoqiang thought. As long as he caught this Female Yang Spirit, these hundreds of Sun Gods would collapse without being attacked.

This **** spirit possessed Threefold of Divinity, equivalent to a Yin God's Fourfold of Divinity, but to Wang Xiaoqiang she was not a true formidable foe. Asura was an example: that mighty Asura was still annihilated by Wang Xiaoqiang, wasn't he?

The key was that this Female Yang Spirit was beautiful. Wang Xiaoqiang couldn't bear to kill her outright, and he also couldn't directly slaughter her. Otherwise he would rouse the fury of the Sun Gods, causing them to fight desperately, and then taking this Immortal Palace would become even harder.

Since he couldn't kill her, he could only capture her alive. With that thought, Wang Xiaoqiang shook his body and transformed into a white leopard with wings on his shoulders. With one flap, he shot out like lightning, pouncing straight at the Female Yang Spirit.

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