Global Catastrophe: I Begin to Evolve from an Ancient Tree-Chapter 239: Bronze Coffin

"I cannot perceive the depths of your current strength, Brother Zuo. If the Immortal Extinction Realm were to invade, against which level of powerhouse could you hold your ground?"

Gu Fang’s expression was solemn. Fearing Zuo Ling’s misunderstanding, he added another line.

"My words bear no other meaning, merely a desire to further understand the Divine Court’s strength to better prepare for the future."

"My strength is no secret. Without using the Divine Emperor Sword, I reckon I can contend against a typical seventh-tier consummate powerhouse.

Not long ago, I entered a simulated trial, and my strength was somewhat inferior to a seventh-tier consummate cosmic beast.

However, if I wield the Divine Emperor Sword, slaying a seventh-tier consummate cosmic beast should be no problem. As for comparing to an eighth-tier quasi-emperor, that remains uncertain!"

Zuo Ling made no effort to hide anything, revealing his trump card without reservation.

Upon hearing his words, everyone was utterly shocked.

It is well known.

In the same tier, a cosmic beast’s strength is considered the pinnacle existence.

A seventh-tier consummate cosmic beast, if not to rival an eighth-tier quasi-emperor, can at least claim invincibility among ordinary seventh-tiers.

Zuo Ling can contend with a seventh-tier consummate cosmic beast; even if his strength is slightly weaker, it is enough to rival an ordinary seventh-tier consummate.

As he said.

With such strength, combined with an eighth-tier top-grade supreme treasure, truly matching a quasi-emperor powerhouse is achievable.

Who would have thought?

Besides that Divine Emperor, there is truly no one in the Cyan Yang Divine Court who can match a seventh-tier saint.

Yet, in such a short time, they have produced someone who can rival an eighth-tier quasi-emperor.

Even the present high-ranking officials of the Divine Court, despite their greater insight, cannot help but be astonished.

Quickly.

Someone realized something, their expression shifting: "Has Left Tributor perhaps already mastered the Star God Body?"

Star God Body!

Others’ expressions altered slightly.

Since the appearance of cosmic beast blood, the Star God Body has been a hot topic; who wouldn’t wish to master a Divine Body and become a rare prodigy?

But the problem is, the cosmic beast blood is incredibly expensive, and even if acquired, attaining the Star God Body is no easy feat.

Fortunately.

Refining cosmic beast blood, even if the Star God Body is not attained, can enhance one’s strength, ensuring some benefit.

After all, the cosmic beast blood tempers the body and is a top-tier treasure.

Therefore.

Many considered the Star God Body a mere facade, but Zuo Ling’s words now involuntarily brought their thoughts back to it.

If not for the Star God Body, how else has his strength become so formidable?

Facing the others’ questioning gazes, Zuo Ling did not hide; he nodded in acknowledgment.

"Indeed, I have indeed mastered the Star God Body!"

A simple sentence, yet it left everyone astounded.

Even if they had anticipated it, when Zuo Ling openly admitted it, they were still shocked beyond measure.

Star God Body!

He has actually mastered the Star God Body!

After the shock passed.

Gu Fang smiled, "Good, Brother Zuo mastering the Star God Body adds another Divine Body to our Cyan Yang Divine Court. Despite what they say about the Golden Era having only one prodigy proving the Great Emperor.

But I do not believe such rumors. The cosmic starry sky is vast, and one day our Cyan Yang Divine Court will certainly have more than one Great Emperor powerhouse.

Now that Brother Zuo has mastered the Star God Body, he already possesses the potential of a Great Emperor. Perhaps among us, Brother Zuo may be the first to prove the Dao."

"I appreciate your wishes, Brother Gu. But mastering the Star God Body wasn’t without cost. I’ve spent nearly all the trillion contributions I obtained at Jing Shen Palace.

Only then can I barely master the Star God Body..."

Zuo Ling sighed softly.

Spending a trillion in contributions—it’s hard to say it wasn’t painful.

Upon hearing this, the others also extinguished their thoughts of mastering the Star God Body.

What a joke.

A trillion in contributions.

That’s equivalent to the inheritance of a quasi-emperor.

Such consumption is not something everyone can bear.

...

While Gu Fang and others discussed strategies, news of the Taiyuan Realm’s invasion spread rapidly across the Immortal Extinction Realm, as they had anticipated.

All forces closely monitoring the Cyan Yang Divine Court were the first to receive the news.

"Good, a new world’s invasion is our Immortal Extinction Realm’s opportunity, seizing this moment allows us to sandwich Cyan Yang Divine Court from both sides, crushing it in one fell swoop."

The Celestial Thunder Saint Master was overjoyed; to him, this was heaven-sent.

Currently, the Celestial Thunder Sacred Land intends to awaken the slumbering ancient powerhouses, yet fear of Cyan Yang Divine Court’s strength has held them back from deciding firmly.

But now.

The Celestial Thunder Saint Master realized that their chance had finally arrived.

No matter how strong Cyan Yang Divine Court is, there is no way they can withstand the power of two worlds.

Moreover, news indicates that the world invading the Cyan Yang Realm is anything but ordinary; the power of the two realms is vying with each other in a prolonged stalemate.

If the Immortal Extinction Realm seizes this opportunity, they will undoubtedly obliterate the Cyan Yang Divine Court.

With this thought.

The Celestial Thunder Saint Master directly entered the forbidden land.

The blood moon hung high, and the entire space exuded an indefinable suffocating pressure.

Below the secret realm, right where the blood moon’s rays shone, lay five quiet bronze coffins, engraved with strange patterns and crimson as flowing blood.

The Celestial Thunder Saint Master approached one of the bronze coffins, casting several strands of technique power, and watched as the patterns immediately erupted with an eerie red glow.

Shortly after.

The patterns shattered.

The whole bronze coffin shook violently, and an ancient and archaic aura filled the secret realm space, an immensely terrifying aura as unfathomable as an abyss.

Even with the power of the Celestial Thunder Saint Master, facing such an aura aroused an irresistible urge to kneel.

"Descendant disciple Duanmu Yan, pays respect to the ancestor!"

The Celestial Thunder Saint Master Duanmu Yan bowed respectfully, his words filled with reverence.

After his voice fell for a moment, the bronze coffin lid abruptly rose, and a shocking aura burst forth as a green-robed middle-aged man slowly ascended from within.

His face was rosy, eyes closed, appearing as though in slumber.

Suddenly.

The eyes of the green-robed man twitched slightly, then abruptly opened, his aura surging like tides, rolling in all directions, his gaze like lightning tearing through the void of the secret realm as if the entire Celestial Thunder Sacred Land was engulfed in thunder and lightning, manifesting many startling phenomena.

"Are you the current Saint Master of the Celestial Thunder Sacred Land?"

The green-robed man stood in mid-air, his gaze falling on Duanmu Yan, whose initially bowed and hunched form now felt like a mountain weighed upon it, pressing even lower.