Chapter 266

Chapter 266: Blessing of the Fighting God’s Power

“Source of Wealth +90,000.”

“Source of Wealth +120,000.”

“Source of Wealth +79,000.”

“……”

Su Wen furiously refined various resources in his storage space. The rare treasures and vein assets he had been hesitant to refine before were all included in the refinement process this time.

This Holy Spirit clan is just too vile!

Whether it was for his own sake or for the sake of his companions across the sub-timelines, he had to take down the Holy Spirit clan today!

If he didn’t beat them up and make them feel the pain, they would keep causing trouble in the future.

“Your overall strength has increased by one hundred and thirty percent.”

“Increased by one hundred and fifty percent.”

“……”

“Increased by four hundred percent.”

Su Wen felt the overwhelming power within him, yet he still wasn’t entirely satisfied.

The Fighting God’s power had increased by four hundred percent.

This meant he now had the strength equivalent to five peak Fighting Gods combined.

But considering how the Demigod of the Ghost Spirit clan, despite being severely injured by the backlash of luck, was still so resilient, relying on just five Fighting God powers seemed a bit shaky.

“God of Wealth!”

“Crush them!”

“Those disgusting creatures!”

Suddenly, the voice of Little Gold Vault echoed in Su Wen’s mind.

“Source of Wealth +2,000,000.”

“Your overall strength has increased by five hundred percent.”

Seeing the sudden surge in wealth, Su Wen couldn’t help but break into a wide grin.

It seemed Little Gold Vault was just as fed up as he was.

Taking out such a massive amount from the Little Gold Vault—two million sources of wealth—was something he hadn’t expected.

How on earth did Little Gold Vault manage to save up so much?

But now wasn’t the time to dwell on that.

“Promotion!”

With a single thought, Su Wen ascended directly to the rank of God of Wealth.

God of Wealth!

Promotion to Fourth Rank!

Normally, the physical and soul enhancements from a promotion would take some time.

But with the boost from the Fighting God’s power, his body had already reached an extraordinary level.

And his soul? It was already immortal!

So, in an instant, the promotion ceremony of the God of Wealth was complete.

The divine aura of the God of Wealth didn’t leak at all, suppressed by the immortality of his soul and true spirit.

Not even the seven Demigods outside noticed that Su Wen had already completed his promotion.

“Divine ability: Blessing.”

【Spend wealth to bless everything around you.】

【Tip: With enough wealth, even a mortal can strike down a true god.】

Without a second thought, Su Wen spent one million sources of wealth to extend the duration of the Fighting God’s power by ten hours.

Then, he immediately applied the Blessing to the Fighting God’s power itself.

He bought the extra time first because he was worried the river of time might hike up the prices after he finished the blessing.

That dark river was known for pulling stunts like that.

“Boom!!!”

A thunderclap roared across the sky, and the faint glow of lightning lit up Su Wen’s mask.

“Great God of Wealth!”

The handsome youth raised his right hand, and three more Light Pillars descended.

Layer by layer, they completely enveloped Su Wen.

“From your expression, it seems you don’t agree with our proposal.”

“Though you are the Great God, and we hold you in high regard,”

“Your actions go against both etiquette and the rules.”

“So… if you refuse our proposal, we’re truly sorry.”

Su Wen’s face remained expressionless.

Then, he glanced at the three Demigods of the Ghost Spirit clan standing nearby.

The three Demigods shivered under his gaze.

For some reason, they felt an eerie sense of danger from the Great God standing before them.

In that brief moment, they sensed a looming threat in his eyes.

How could a trapped divine fate bearer, unable to break free, make them feel so uneasy?

If he really had the power to crush the Demigods of the Holy Spirit clan, why would he be cornered like this?

“I’ll help you!”

The Demigod of Ghost Spirit, wielding a hammer, grumbled, “I’ve had enough of those two dogs. This time, no matter the stakes, I’ll help you take one down.”

“If you’ve got the skills, why not set off a couple of fireworks for me to see?”

“After all, when a Demigod dies, the heavens and earth will show some strange phenomena.”

Su Wen looked at him and said gently, “Alright, today, as you wish.”

In the next moment, he gathered power in his hand and struck forcefully to the side.

“Boom!!!”

A deafening noise echoed in the sky, and the layered imprisonment beams shattered like fine porcelain, quickly covered in cracks.

“This is bad!”

The three Demigods of the Holy Spirit clan paled at the sight.

Without hesitation, they summoned their treasures and sprang into action.

“I’ll handle one of them!”

The Demigod wielding a hammer swung it, aiming directly at a Demigod of the Holy Spirit clan in the sky.

The terrifying hammer, brimming with immense power, sent the Demigod of the Holy Spirit clan flying into the heavens.

“What are you doing?”

The handsome youth demanded as he unleashed his divine abilities to attack Su Wen.

What’s the Ghost Spirit clan up to?

“Nothing much,”

the muscular Demigod of the Ghost Spirit clan replied coldly. “I just can’t stand you!”

Great God of Wealth or God of Martial Arts!

This time, the Ghost Spirit clan admits defeat.

They didn’t assess the situation properly before sending someone to scout for information, and after getting beaten like this, even if he’s furious, he won’t blame the divine fate bearer in front of him.

If he were in their shoes, he might have done worse.

Even in battle, to enrage the enemy and make them lose their cool, he’d use every trick in the book—verbal insults, physical taunts, whatever works.

As long as it helps in battle, who cares about pride?

But the Holy Spirit clan—that hypocritical bunch—he’s had enough of them.

They always act like they’re on some moral high ground, blaming others while hiding behind their so-called justice, causing suffering for other clans.

If they want to play the righteous leaders, fine.

But at least make your arguments sound convincing, will you?

Sometimes, their flimsy moralizing makes you want to puke.

If the God of Martial Arts can teach the Holy Spirit clan a lesson this time, that’d be great.

Just like how they stopped us from saving people, this time, the Holy Spirit clan should lose a Demigod, right?

Is that too much to ask?

“You handle the one in the middle talking,”

the muscular Demigod of the Ghost Spirit clan said to Su Wen. “I’ll take care of the one next to him.”

Before he finished speaking, the muscular Demigod stepped forward and vanished.

“You Holy Spirit clan scum, didn’t you just say you wanted a fight?”

“Come on!”

“Let’s go!”

The furious roar echoed, shaking the Demon Witch realm and starting the countdown to its destruction.

Even with the Earth Deity of the Demon Witch realm holding it together, the destruction of the Arrow Realm was inevitable.

“Let’s start with you, the one who breaks promises!”

Su Wen stepped through space, appearing behind the Earth Deity of the Demon Witch realm.

In the next moment, the Earth Deity’s body exploded, dark golden blood spraying everywhere.

At the same time, the Earth Deity’s soul, bound to this world, was forcibly pulled into Su Wen’s hand by the power of the basic Mental Martial Arts Spirit Capturing Palm.