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Chapter 482 "Gates of Heaven" vs. "Tiger and Leopard Thunder Sound"

The night wind howled through the air, ruffling Chen Qiming's hair.

The neon lights of the nearby buildings reflected on his face, but his expression remained completely calm.

His chest was deeply sunken, revealing a shocking footprint.

The surrounding bones were broken into pieces, and some white bone fragments even pierced the skin and were exposed to the air.

That was a terrifying injury capable of instantly killing any flesh and blood.

However, the body that had taken the blow seemed to feel nothing at all.

Chen Qiming floated silently beneath the deep night sky.

Beneath my feet are the city lights, twinkling and shimmering, making me feel as insignificant as a speck of dust.

The biting wind high in the sky whipped his clothes, but it couldn't shake his detached demeanor in the slightest.

He spread his arms and raised his head slightly at an arrogant angle.

His bright white eyes were lowered, looking down at everything below.

His gaze was utterly indifferent, like a deity scrutinizing a sandbox he could manipulate at will.

The fatal wound did not seem to have any effect on him.

It's like a minor tear on ordinary clothes, completely insignificant.

Inside the suite, everyone was speechless, stunned by the surreal scene.

The Chen family members stood blankly in front of the broken window, gazing up at the figure suspended in the night.

Even the howling wind seemed to quietly stop at this moment.

"Sir, save me!"

Suddenly, a voice emerged from that body, filled with fear and obsequiousness:

"These are the people who ruined your plans, sir. Your subordinates are utterly loyal to you. To complete the mission, we are willing to sacrifice our bodies and lives, dedicating everything to you..."

The voice was old and the speech was rapid; it was clearly Xuanzhen speaking.

Before he could finish speaking, another terrified voice suddenly rang out, interrupting him:

"Who are you? What do you want? You bastards, get out of my body!"

It seems that Chen Qiming himself has also regained consciousness.

The two voices intertwined, chaotic and jarring, disturbing everyone's peace of mind.

But soon, a third voice appeared.

"Noisy."

It was a man's voice, calm and dignified, devoid of any emotion.

With just two words, the instant they were uttered, it was as if a law had descended, announcing the final verdict.

"My lord, please spare me..."

Seemingly sensing something extremely terrifying, Xuanzhen wanted to beg for mercy, but his shrill scream was cut short as soon as it left his mouth.

It was as if a giant hand had gripped its throat, turning into a desperate cry that vanished completely into the night sky.

Immediately afterwards, even Chen Qiming's terrified cries were silenced.

Two souls were instantly erased with just a casual remark.

Chen Qiming's body trembled slightly, then he regained his composure completely.

He slowly lowered his head, his bright white eyes piercing the night sky as his gaze fell upon the people in the hotel room.

Time seemed to freeze at this moment.

Everyone's breath caught in their throats, and their hearts felt as if they were being gripped by an invisible hand, almost stopping beating.

That gaze was devoid of any emotion, yet it contained a will that transcended all things.

Make them feel that they have been completely seen through, from body to soul, with nowhere to hide.

Fang Cheng maintained a calm expression, but alarm bells were ringing in his mind.

The moment that gaze fell upon him, all the muscles in his body tensed and bulged, and his clenched fists made a soft "crunching" sound.

Every nerve was taut like a bowstring, ready to meet the impending impact.

"Ah……"

A slight smile played on the man's lips as his gaze swept indifferently over the crowd.

"According to Xuanzhen, it was you guys who defeated that good-for-nothing and ruined my plan?"

Before the words were even finished, everyone was still in a state of shock.

The next moment, an invisible will erupted from that figure.

A fiercer gale than before suddenly arose, howling like a wild beast as it poured into the shattered French windows.

The remaining tables, chairs, and ornaments in the suite were all blown away, and the debris, carried by the strong wind, crashed around, leaving scratches on the walls.

The paintings on the wall were torn and fell off, and the heavy carpet was also lifted up, revealing the cold marble tiles underneath.

Even the experts within the Chen family lost their footing in the violent airflow, staggering and crawling to the ground to avoid the flying debris.

The entire hotel room instantly became the center of a chaotic storm.

However, before anyone could attempt to retaliate against this terrifying force...

Suddenly, everything went blurry, and the surrounding scenery began to distort and disintegrate.

A luxurious presidential suite, shattered floor-to-ceiling windows, a dazzling city night view...

Everything was rapidly fading and dissipating, replaced by an endless expanse of pure white light.

They were suddenly plunged into a bizarre space that transcended reality.

There is no sky, no earth here.

There was nothing around, only an incredibly dazzling light filled the world.

The white light was dazzling but not scorching; instead, it appeared incredibly gentle and holy.

Buzz, buzz, buzz——

Countless golden strings, visible to the naked eye, floated in the air.

They vibrate gently, playing a hymn as beautiful as heavenly music, a melody so soothing all restlessness.

Then, countless holy and beautiful celestial maidens emerged from the depths of the light, draped in flowing veils, their skirts fluttering lightly.

They wore compassionate and gentle smiles, sometimes scattering crystal-clear petals at the crowd, sometimes opening their arms as if to welcome everyone's arrival.

The petals feel cool and refreshing when they touch the skin, instantly relieving fatigue and relaxing even tense nerves.

Everything was so beautiful and heartwarming.

It seems to be the final destination of all living beings, the Eden of the soul.

And atop the vast sky of this pure white world, an enormous figure sits high above.

His form was shrouded in endless white light, making his face indistinct.

One can only feel that supreme, benevolent, and sacred aura, enveloping everyone like a gentle spring breeze.

Several of the elders in the Chen family were the first to succumb to this mental shock.

The fear and wariness on their faces were instantly replaced by fanatical piety, and their knees buckled, causing them to kneel down with a thud.

Then he clasped his hands together, bowed in worship to the enormous figure in the sky, and murmured to himself:

"God...this is a true miracle..."

"It's so beautiful... Is this paradise?"

Pan Wendi stared intently at the dancing celestial maidens, a fascinated smile on his face, muttering as he leaned closer:
"With so many beautiful girls around, if only I could stay here forever, how wonderful that would be..."

"Yes, it's so clean and comfortable... Staying here feels like all my worries have disappeared..."

Bai Ling also let down her guard, tears of happiness even streaming down her face, and walked forward step by step, wanting to blend into that light.

A struggle flashed across Chen Xu'an's face; he seemed to realize something was wrong.

But that divine will was far too powerful, easily crushing his fragile resistance.

In the end, he sighed, slowly knelt down, and the sharp light in his eyes was gradually replaced by piety.

Lin Chuqiao's pretty face turned pale, and fine beads of sweat appeared on her forehead.

She clenched her teeth, her body trembling violently as she resisted the immense spiritual power.

But her knees continued to bend downwards little by little, and it seemed that her descent into despair was only a matter of time.

The figure hovering in the night sky swept its blazing white eyes over the crowd.

Finally, their gaze settled on the only unaffected figure. Fang Cheng remained standing, his feet firmly planted on the shattered glass scattered on the ground.

His eyes were clear, without the slightest hint of confusion.

That mental illusion, which would make even an S-class ability user lose their composure, was to him like a gentle breeze.

At this moment, he assumed a horse stance, his legs slightly bent, and his spine straight as a dragon.

He was like a sturdy pine tree rooted in the earth, deep and immovable.

"Ho-"

He took a deep breath, his chest bulging.

The next second, as if a dormant volcano had awakened within his body, his blood and qi began to surge at a mysterious frequency.

The muscles, bones, and internal organs of his entire body trembled together, emitting a low rumble.

The sound initially resembled thunder from a distant horizon, deep and oppressive.

Then, like a lurking tiger awakening, it growled threateningly, carrying a fierce and domineering air.

Immediately afterwards, Fang Cheng's Adam's apple bobbed, and he suddenly opened his mouth.

"Roar--"

The true energy surging from his dantian erupted with a roar.

This roar was not merely a sonic attack, but a ferocious aura that condensed his immense blood energy and unwavering spirit.

The sound waves rolled on, like the wrath of the king of the mountains and forests, like thunder exploding from the heavens.

The entire pure white world of consciousness trembled violently at this roar.

The holy celestial maidens let out a mournful wail the instant the sound waves swept over them, their bodies shattering and turning into nothingness.

The golden strings floating in the air also snapped inch by inch, and the heavenly hymn instantly turned into ear-piercing noise.

Countless spiderweb-like cracks suddenly appeared in the entire world of light.

Above the heavens, the enormous, divine figure began to tremble violently amidst the domineering roar of the tiger and the cry of the dragon.

click-

With a crisp sound, the illusion shattered like a mirror, falling apart.

The howling wind poured in through the huge hole, dispelling the last trace of confusion in everyone's eyes.

The neon lights of the distant city continued to flicker.

The room was a mess, with broken glass and overturned furniture scattered all over the floor.

Everything in reality has returned to normal.

"What...what happened to me just now?!"

Pan Wendi was startled and retreated repeatedly, touching his chest in fear.

At this moment, he stood in front of the broken French windows, his clothes fluttering in the strong wind.

If you take a few more steps forward, you will fall from the 39th floor and be smashed to pieces.

"Oh--"

Bai Ling also exclaimed in surprise, her face turning pale and her hands and feet turning ice cold.

The feeling I had just experienced, as if my soul was about to leave my body and ascend to heaven, now sends chills down my spine.

Chen Xu'an and several elders of the Chen family were filled with shame and shock.

Just now, they actually knelt down and kowtowed to a possessed demon, worshipping it.

Lin Chuqiao was drenched in sweat, her clothes soaked through.

She was slightly out of breath and looked up at the figure standing in front of the broken window.

He knew in his heart that it was Fang Cheng who had helped him break through the enemy's terrifying mental attack.

"call--"

Fang Cheng slowly finished his practice, exhaled a breath of stale air, and calmly looked out the window.

Although he successfully shattered the illusion created by the opponent by using the Tiger and Leopard Thunder Sound technique.

Yet I still felt an unprecedented pressure, as if Mount Tai were pressing down on me.

Under the deep night sky, dark clouds gathered, and the starlight dimmed.

The figure remained suspended in the air, motionless, as if everything that had just happened had nothing to do with him.

However, at this moment, a hint of surprise appeared in those bright white eyes for the first time.

He stared at Fang Cheng with the same look he had when examining a novel toy.

After a long silence, he spoke slowly, his voice still indifferent, yet carrying an indescribable air of authority that resounded through the night sky:
"It seems I still need to come over in person."

The moment he finished speaking, Chen Qiming's body suddenly emitted a blinding white light.

The light, like burning phosphorescence, spread from the sunken wound in his chest, enveloping his entire body in the blink of an eye.

Immediately afterwards, the air rippled like water, and a deep hum vibrated in everyone's ears.

A white halo suddenly appeared behind Chen Qiming.

It started out as small as a fist, but quickly expanded to the size of a washbasin.

Inside the aperture lies a deep, boundless darkness.

A faint nebula could be seen churning and shifting, with countless brilliant stars flickering on and off.

Like a door leading to the depths of the universe, it is slowly opening.

It was a scene beyond the dimensions of reality, bizarre and terrifying.

Inside the hotel room, everyone's faces turned pale, and their hearts suddenly raced.

An indescribable aura of danger surged wildly from the halo.

Like an ancient behemoth awakening from the abyss, it opened its eyelids, stared at the place, and released a terrifying pressure that could crush everything.

The Chen family members' legs went weak, and they could barely stand.

Pan Wendi and Bai Ling were breathing rapidly, as if an invisible giant hand was choking them.

That was the fear that came from the instinct of life, the desperate trembling of the weak when facing the absolutely strong.

"Brother Cheng, watch out!"

Lin Chuqiao's face was solemn as she shouted with all her might:

"He's opening a spatial portal, intending to descend here in his true form. We must find a way to stop him!"

No reminder needed.

Fang Cheng's gaze was already locked on the floating figure, his right fist clenched, ready to strike.

From the moment he unleashed the Tiger Leopard Thunder Sound, he had been preparing for battle.

His entire body was like a war machine operating at its maximum capacity, with the engine roaring and his blood surging.

My right arm was swollen and red, with blue veins snaking under my skin like angry dragons.

The muscles, which were originally as solid as iron, are now bulging rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Moreover, every muscle in his body was expanding in sync—his chest muscles, abdominal muscles, back muscles, leg muscles…

puff! puff! puff! puff!
It was as if the taut steel cable had been released all at once, exuding a terrifying and chilling power.

boom--

Immediately afterwards, an even more violent and malevolent aura erupted from him.

A burst of golden flames erupted from his body, instantly engulfing him completely.

That was no ordinary flame, but a manifestation of martial intent—fiery, domineering, and unstoppable!
Two figures, both radiating light and exuding the same aura, gazed at each other from afar.

At this moment, Fang Cheng was like a war god descended to earth.

They showed no fear in the face of that powerful being who exerted terrifying pressure.

Instead of backing down, they went even further.

At this moment, all the power he possessed was pushed to the highest limit of the human body!
boom!
The marble beneath their feet suddenly cracked, and spiderweb-like fissures spread out instantly.

The next instant, a deafening sonic boom rang out.

Fang Cheng, like a missile launched from the sky, trailing a golden contrail, passed through the shattered French windows and leaped into the night sky at a speed unimaginable to most.

The fist, burning with raging flames, hurtled straight at the figure floating in mid-air.

(End of this chapter)