Chapter 35: The Heavens Declare War
"One god was not enough? Then send them all—I will bury the heavens themselves."
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The Divine Lord's Fall
BOOOOOOOOOOOM!
The sky shattered as the Divine Lord's body was flung through multiple realms, tearing apart space itself.
Ancient cultivators watching from distant sects felt their very souls tremble.
A Divine Lord—one of the highest-ranked warriors of the heavens—was sent flying like a mere mortal.
But Xiao Tian did not stop.
Before the Divine Lord could stabilize himself, Xiao Tian appeared above him, golden energy crackling around his fist.
"Did you think I was finished?"
BOOOOOM!
His strike landed—a direct hit to the Divine Lord's chest.
CRACK!
The Divine Lord's divine armor shattered, and a spray of golden blood splattered across the sky.
His expression twisted in disbelief.
"You… a mere mortal…"
Xiao Tian grabbed him by the throat, his golden eyes blazing.
"Mortal?"
His voice echoed with power beyond this world.
"Then tell me, god… why do you bleed before me?"
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The Heavens Unleash Their Wrath
But before Xiao Tian could finish him, the sky shifted.
BOOOOOOOM!
A massive golden gateway opened, spanning across the heavens.
From within, countless divine beings emerged.
Heavenly Generals, clad in celestial battle armor, their weapons pulsing with divine law.
Immortal Saints, their bodies woven from pure energy, radiating an aura beyond mortal comprehension.
A Second Divine Lord, even stronger than the first, wielding a massive sword forged from the core of a dying star.
A celestial warhorn echoed through the realms, signaling the arrival of the full might of the Celestial Court.
A voice, deep and ancient, resonated from the heavens.
"One was not enough. Then let us see if ten… if a hundred… if a thousand divine warriors can bring you down!"
The entire sky became a battlefield.
And at the center of it—Xiao Tian stood alone.
Yet he simply smiled.
"You have finally stopped underestimating me."
He slowly raised his hand—
And the Forgotten Legion surged forward, their blades drawn.
The war between the heavens and the Golden Emperor had begun.