Chapter 1483 - Effects of the Water of Life

Chapter 1483: Effects of the Water of Life

Translator: Noodletown Translated Editor: Noodletown Translated

Had the Black-White Millstone reached its full potential and became an object of Ancient Chaos, it would have been capable of killing the Sky God’s Avatar. But as it was, there was virtually no chance of them winning.

Qingfeng Li felt a strong sense of unease coming from the Black-White Millstone as well. He knew that, right now, his main objective was to run.

Turning around, Qingfeng Li’s body shot forth like an arrow, looking to escape. However, he found that he was utterly unable to do so.

Under the possession by the Avatar of the Sky God, Nicholas’ entire body was equivalent to a projection of the Sky God’s own body on Earth. He was infinitely more powerful than a regular self-cultivator.

No matter where Qingfeng Li ran, Nicholas always followed close behind. He would appear a dozen meters behind him and stare quietly at him with disdain. It was as if, in his eyes, Qingfeng Li was no more than an ant.

“Lowly human,” Nicholas laughed, his voice cold and threatening. “You can’t run from me. I, the Sky God, will now tear out your tendons, and skin you alive. Then, I will ground your soul to dust. You will know the consequences of crossing me.”

Of course, it was not Nicholas himself who spoke now, but the projection of the Sky God’s Avatar.

It did not matter whether Qingfeng Li fled to the east, the west, the north, or the south; the Avatar would always be right behind him.

The Sky God’s Avatar looked at Qingfeng Li as if he were no more than a flea. He was toying with him, playing a cruel game. He didn’t take Qingfeng Li seriously at all, knowing that he could kill him any time he wanted.

Feeling the Sky God’s Avatar’s contemptuous gaze, Qingfeng Li was enraged. Turning, he swung at the Avatar using the Strangle Hell Fist, wanting to gauge his opponent’s strength.

Qingfeng Li’s Strangle Hell Fist materialized in the air, forming a golden fist. However, just as it was about to hit the Sky God’s Avatar, a white light radiated from the Avatar’s body. The white light shattered the golden fist, the golden energy fading away into nothingness.

Qingfeng Li’s fist attack was no match for the Sky God’s Avatar. He couldn’t defeat him.

Qingfeng Li then tried other attacks, including the Lion Roar, the Golden Calabash, and the Conqueror’s Finger. None of them could break through the white aura of light that surrounded the Sky God’s Avatar.

The white light was the Aura of the Sky God, emitted from the Sky God’s Avatar himself. As powerful as Qingfeng Li attacks were, they were still too inferior in comparison to the power of the Avatar.

“Lowly human,” the Avatar sneered in disdain. “In my eyes, you are but an ant, a flea. All your attacks are useless before me. Now, submit to me and die.”

The Avatar’s eyes were like twin stars, there seemed to be a river of time swirling within, shining far into the distance like two light towers.

A flash of white light shot out from the Avatar’s left eye.

The light moved faster than lightning, faster even than the speed of regular light. In an instant, it shot through the sky, leaving a gaping hole in the fabric of space itself and arriving right in front of Qingfeng Li.

Qingfeng Li could not block the attack, nor could he dodge it. In the spur of the moment, an idea suddenly appeared in his mind. Quickly, he shifted the position of his heart and stretched out his spine, increasing his height.

The white beam of light shot straight through Qingfeng Li’s chest, leaving a massive hole. Where the light hit, broken ribs were exposed, and blood spewed from the wound.

Boom!

Qingfeng Li’s body flew back several dozen meters before it slammed into the ground. The impact left a crater in the earth.

Qingfeng Li spat out mouthfuls of blood. Struggling, he rose to his feet and glared at the Sky God’s Avatar, his eyes frigid. But, there was nothing he could do.

Despite his rage, Qingfeng Li knew that his own power was no match for this opponent. All his attacks were useless, and his only option was to run.

Qingfeng Li had tried to communicate with the Dark Night Emperor and the Fire Dragon Soul, hoping they would be able to assist him. However, the two had told him that even if they were to show themselves, they would be no match for the Avatar. The Avatar would kill them with ease.

The only thing that Qingfeng Li could do now was to run, to run and not stop. He needed to get as far from here as possible.

Hastily, Qingfeng Li retrieved several healing elixirs, along with some Spring Water of Life, and stuffed them into his mouth.

As he drank down the Spring Water of Life, Qingfeng Li’s wounds began to regenerate rapidly. In just a few moments, all his wounds had been completely healed. Even his ribs, which had been shattered, had been completely repaired.

Behind him, the Sky God’s Avatar witnessed this scene. A hint of shock appeared in his eyes. It must be said that the Avatar was a projection of the Sky God, a high and mighty entity, a being that stood far above all of humanity.

On the Sky God’s Star, he was the one true monarch. He ruled amidst the worship of billions of human self-cultivators. Yet, now, there was surprise in his eyes, it was evident that his calm had been unsettled.

Of course, what really unsettled him was the Spring Water of Life that Qingfeng Li had taken out. As legend has it, the Spring Water of Life comes from springs that belonged to the God of Life, and had somehow been left behind on Earth by mistake.

The Spring Water of Life, which could help self-cultivator heal any and all wounds, was very appealing even to the Sky God.

“Qingfeng Li, hand over the Water of Life to me.”The Sky God’s Avatar threatened. “I can leave you with a presentable corpse when I kill you.” Even he could not resist the Water of Life, wanting it for himself.

The Spring Water of Life was precious because it was only found on the Planet of Life, guarded jealously by the God of Life.

The God of Life was unwilling to share the Spring Water of Life with the other Gods. Even the God of Light couldn’t get his hands on it. He would never have thought that this lowly human before him would have such an unattainable thing of the Gods.

Qingfeng Li turned around and gave the Sky God’s Avatar the finger in a display of his contempt.

“Sky God’s Avatar,” Qingfeng Li replied. “Are you retarded? The Spring Water of Life is mine, why the hell should I give it to you? And ‘leave me with a presentable corpse’? You can save that for yourself, idiot.” Throwing a string of insults at the Avatar, Qingfeng Li turned and continued to run.

He knew perfectly well that the Sky God’s Avatar did not intend to let him go. That was the only reason he dared to cuss at him, because it made no difference either way.

Hearing Qingfeng Li’s insults, the Avatar’s face grew grim. There was murderous intent in his eyes.

He was the Sky God’s Avatar, the great Sky God from the Sky God Star. Countless self-cultivators prostrated themselves and offered up gifts and incense in his name. In the thousands of years that he had been alive, no one had ever dared to treat him this way. This was blasphemy to him.

“Qingfeng Li, you will pay for what you’ve just said. I will tear you into pieces; I will pull out your tendons and skin you alive; I will seal your soul onto my Sky God Star. You will endure the torment of Hell for all eternity.”

The Sky God’s Avatar glared, eyes glowing with a cold arrogance, at Qingfeng Li as he uttered his threat.