"Kid, the Earth Star Border Sovereign's inheritance belongs to me, Wanhua Emperor. Get out of my way."
Wanhua Emperor was a peak emperor. As a peak emperor, if he wanted to go one step further and become a quasi-sovereign, he would need at least a few thousand years to reach this goal. However, if he could obtain the supreme inheritance, he could do it in a short period of time. Moreover, there was the possibility of breaking through to the supreme realm in the future.
"Is that so? Although I don't know if the inheritance is suitable for me, there's no reason for me to let you have it. "
Chu Zhongtian grinned as he struck towards the Wanhua Emperor.
"Courting death!"
Wanhua Emperor was furious. His body burst out with countless rays of light as he punched out.
Rumble!
The earth shook, and Wanhua Emperor vomited blood as he was sent flying.
"Quasi-sovereign!"
Wanhua Emperor was shocked.
"Not bad." Although he said so, Chu Zhongtian thought inwardly, Master said I have the strength of a quasi-sovereign. I didn't believe it at first, but now it seems to be true.
"You win."
Wanhua Emperor turned and left.
…
"White haired kid, the inheritance of Iron Blood Blade Sovereign is not something you can touch. Don't force me to take action. Leave quickly." The same situation happened to Dugu Jue. However, Dugu Jue's opponent was even more powerful than Wanhua Emperor. He was clearly a quasi-sovereign, titled Star Splitting Blade Emperor.
"If you want to fight, then fight. What's with all the nonsense?"
Compared to the supreme inheritance, Dugu Jue seemed more interested in his opponent. He pulled out his blade and attacked.
"Bastard, you asked for it."
Seeing his opponent so arrogant, Star Splitting Blade Emperor's eyes turned cold. He pulled out his shining blade and slashed out with Star Splitting Slash.
Clang Clang Clang!
After exchanging over a hundred moves, neither of them could do anything to the other.
The Star Splitting Blade Emperor was only a normal one among the Demigods, but Du Gujue was not that bad either. He also had the strength of a normal Demigod. The Yin and Yang Blade Emperor had spent half of his lifetime's wealth, and it was not as simple as raising Du Gujue to the eighth sky of Life and Death Realm.
"Yin Yang Blade Emperor's Yin Yang Blade Arts?"
Star Splitting Saber Emperor vaguely recognized Dugu Jue's saber technique, but he was not sure.
The reason why Xiao Chen could not be sure was that Dugu Jue's Yin-Yang Saber Technique was different from the Yin-Yang Saber Sovereign's. Although it was much more immature, it had other things. Of course, the essence was the same. They both borrowed force to fight.
The Yin-Yang Saber Emperor was famous among the Quasi-venerables. The Yin-Yang Saber Technique was a famous martial art. The Star Splitting Saber Emperor knew his own limitations. He knew that even if his strength increased by ten times, he would still not be a match for the Yin-Yang Saber Emperor. The other party possessed the Yin-Yang Saber Technique. The chances of him defeating the other party were slim.
"Do you still want to fight?"
Dugu Jue secretly exclaimed that the Yin and Yang Sabersmanship was really powerful. He thought to himself, "My cultivation has improved, but my sabersmanship has not. I only have 60% to 70% of the essence of the Master's Yin and Yang Sabersmanship. After adding some of my own things, it actually has such power. Not only can it resolve the opponent's attack, but it can also counterattack."
"Send my regards to the Yin-Yang Saber Emperor."
The Star Splitting Saber Monarch was straightforward and did not pester him for too long.
…
In the younger generation, Ah Jiu was the most tyrannical. Once the ten strongest martial arts were used, ten Ah Jius immediately appeared. Each Ah Jiu could use a fourth revolution martial art and beat his opponent, a Quasi-venerable, into a sorry state. The ten strongest martial arts complemented each other. It wasn't as simple as one plus one equals two. The ten martial arts would also fuse together to a certain extent.
It was said that when the upper echelons of Ah Jiu's family knew that Ah Jiu had evolved the martial art phantom into the ten strongest martial arts, they unanimously passed the decision to make Ah Jiu the family's Saint Son. In their opinion, if Ah Jiu became a Sovereign one day, he would definitely become a legend among Sovereigns. The ten strongest martial arts seemed very difficult to cultivate. After all, one had to cultivate ten different martial arts. However, once one reached the Great Accomplishment stage, each martial art would become a supreme martial art. Then, among the Sovereigns, there would be almost no one who could be a match for them.
This was a kind of martial arts where one would either succeed or die trying. The potential was huge, but the bottleneck was also huge.
In this trip to Sovereign Holy Land, Ah Jiu was determined to win. He was different from Ye Chen. Ye Chen walked on the path of pure sword dao, pursuing self-improvement. On the other hand, Ah Jiu's ten strongest martial arts paid attention to the multitude of rivers running into the sea. If he could obtain the inheritance of a Sovereign, then he would obtain countless martial arts experience, and reaching the Great Accomplishment stage of the ten strongest martial arts would be a lot easier. After all, a Sovereign would certainly create more than one supreme martial art in his lifetime. Some outstanding Sovereigns could even create dozens of supreme martial arts.
In addition to Ah Jiu, Dugu Jue, Chu Zhongtian, and others, Leng Feifan, Xu Jing, and Dantai Mingyue had all risen to prominence in Sovereign Holy Land. In the past, they were only geniuses. But now, they already had the strength to contend against the powerhouses of the older generation. Murong Qingcheng was originally not much inferior to them. However, with Ye Chen's resources, pushing her to the eighth layer of Life and Death realm was already his utmost effort. The rest had the heart but lacked the strength. After all, Ye Chen was just one person. In terms of resources accumulation, he couldn't compare with the big powers or races.
In addition to these people, there was also a young woman who was even more shocking.
She was Xuanhou, the Xuanhou who had been missing for a hundred years.
Back in Elysium, the only people Ye Chen admired were Dragon King and Xuanhou. Towards Dragon King, Ye Chen respected the most, and towards Xuanhou, Ye Chen truly admired her.
If Xuanhou didn't spend so much energy on other things, even if her martial strength wasn't as good as Ye Chen's, it wouldn't be too far off. It could be said that in the entire Elysium, only Xuanhou could compete with him. Apart from martial dao, she was also proficient in formations, restrictions, seals, medicine, astrology, and even numerology. The first time she saw Ye Chen, she could tell that Ye Chen's past was shrouded in mist, and so was his future. It was just like the Demons' Shaman Demon King's bloodline could see each other's futures. Even if Xuanhou wasn't as good as the Shaman Demon King's bloodline, she at least had her own essence.
After disappearing for a hundred years, Xuanhou had already broken through to the eighth layer of Life and Death realm. Her cultivation base was incomparably stable, not much inferior to Ye Chen's. Apart from this, her body was emitting a mysterious aura that seemed to slow down the space-time it came in contact with, becoming reasonable and traceable.
This was the embodiment of the mystical path reaching a higher level. If the King of Mysticism, who had passed down the mystical path, were to be resurrected and meet the Mysterious Queen, he would most likely immediately become her disciple. This was because the Mysterious Queen's mystical path was many times higher than his. It had already reached a level that involved fate.
"Eight Gates of Life and Death!"
Xuanhou waved her hand, and eight light gates enveloped the Quasi-Venerables in front of her.
"What martial skill is this?"
The Quasi-Venerables had never encountered such an opponent. These eight light gates cut off his connection with the outside world, and even his perception of space-time. He couldn't even tell where his opponent was.
Buzz!
A light gate behind him suddenly lit up, and a 'life' character appeared on it.
"Many thanks!"
The Quasi-Venerables knew that the opponent didn't want to tangle with him, giving him a way out.
His figure flickered, and he entered the life gate.
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