In the Redbud Flower Tribe, War Bear, who was as strong as a bear, was fighting with Kang Xueli. The two of them felt the pressure from the three people in front of them, so they worked even harder in their usual cultivation.
It could be seen that the two of them had improved greatly. Their strength had increased by at least a hundredfold.
The last time they attempted the Wilderness God Tower, the two of them had just become Supremes. Their Silver ranked Martial Spirit was still very weak, so they were only able to reach the 750th and 755th levels. This time, they were confident that they could reach the 770th level, or even higher.
Kang Xueli's figure flickered as she lightly pressed her palm against the war bear. This was her secret art, Falling Flower Palm. It seemed to have no power, but it was extremely overbearing.
War Bear crossed his arms, and a dazzling light bloomed from his body.
Sun Tyrant Body!
Boom!
War Bear was sent flying. The Falling Flower Palm's tyrannical power was something that one wouldn't know until they experienced it themselves.
Climbing out of the pit, War Bear smiled and said, "What a great Falling Flower Palm. It contains the will of the heavens. I can't dodge it at all."
Flowers bloom and wilt. This was the cycle of the Heavenly Dao, and it could not be changed. Kang Xueli's Falling Flower Palm contained the charm of this cycle of life and death. Of course, the most important thing was the Heart Power. Without the Heart Power, the Falling Flower Palm would lose a lot of its brilliance.
"Your Sun Tyrant Body should have cultivated to the Nine Suns realm, right?"
Kang Xueli asked.
Zhan Xiong grinned and said, "I just broke through not long ago. I'm only at the initial Nine Yang stage."
The Sun Tyrant Body was a body-refining technique passed down by the Battle Pagoda Tribe since ancient times. The highest realm was the Ten Yang Realm. According to the records of the technique, once one reached the Ten Yang Realm, they could even resist the attack of a Demigod. This was also the technique that the Battle Pagoda Tribe relied on to survive. Basically, everyone practiced it. Currently, the one with the highest achievement was the leader of the Battle Pagoda Tribe, Titan. His Sun Tyrant Body had already been cultivated to the late Nine Yang Realm, which allowed him to resist the attack of a high-level Legendary Sovereign.
Kang Xueli nodded. Her Falling Flower Palm couldn't do anything to an early-stage Nine Yang cultivator combined with a Saint artifact armor. Other than the first Demon Venerable with the Great Demon King bloodline, perhaps even Ye Chen wouldn't be able to do anything to him.
This was the fearsomeness of a physique tempering technique.
"I wonder what level they are at?" War Bear suddenly said.
Kang Xueli pondered and said, "In terms of talent and comprehension, Evil Star is on par with us. He isn't that powerful. The truly powerful ones are the First Demon Venerable and Sword Venerable. You can't look at them with common sense."
Sword Sovereign was Ye Chen's title. There was no sword sovereign more powerful than Ye Chen on the entire Wilds God Continent. Most of the leaders of grade seven tribes were no match for Ye Chen.
"The First Demon Sovereign has the bloodline of the Great Demon King. His potential is limitless, and he is constantly improving. The next time we meet, he will probably be even more powerful. I don't have the confidence to compete with him. In my opinion, the Sword Sovereign will also be gradually surpassed by him.
War Bear sighed.
Kang Xueli shook her head, "That's not necessarily true. Don't underestimate Sword Sovereign. He's not a Legendary Sovereign yet, but he already has such terrifying strength. Once he becomes a Legendary Sovereign, even the First Demon Sovereign might not be able to suppress him. In my opinion, it won't be long before Sword Sovereign becomes a Legendary Sovereign and fights against the First Demon Sovereign."
Kang Xueli's eyes were very sharp. People with strong mental strength were able to see many things.
"Oh, if Sword Sovereign can become a Legendary Sovereign, it will indeed be worth watching. However, I still don't think that he will succeed. Just like you and me, even if he becomes a Legendary Sovereign, he will still need a long time to consolidate."
…
In Yunzhong Village.
The First Demon Sovereign's courtyard was shrouded in darkness. It was so dark that there wasn't a trace of light, and there was no fluctuation. It was like a pool of stagnant water. Some people in Yunzhong Village were frightened when they saw the darkness. Because the darkness didn't just cover the courtyard, it extended to the surrounding areas. Some Sovereigns accidentally fell into the darkness and got lost. If Yun Piaomiao hadn't discovered them, the consequences would have been unimaginable. For this reason, Yun Piaomiao had set up a few layers of formations to prevent the darkness from spreading.
On a tall pavilion in the center of Yunzhong Village, Yun Piaomiao thought to herself, 'What a terrifying bloodline of the Great Demon King. Fortunately, he isn't from the Huangshen Continent. He can't be a threat to us. Otherwise, we would have to get rid of him as soon as possible to prevent future troubles.'
To the people outside, the courtyard of the First Demon Sovereign was shrouded in darkness. However, inside the courtyard, one would realize that it wasn't darkness at all. Instead, it was light. Darkness and light interweaved together. It was impossible to tell which was which. Perhaps, darkness and light were relative and couldn't exist independently.
In the spacious room, the First Demon Sovereign stretched out his right hand. A ball of light appeared on his palm and slowly rotated. Outside the ball of light, it was getting darker and darker. It was so dark that even one's gaze would be sucked into it.
"Only absolute darkness can create absolute light. However, just light and darkness aren't enough. There must be a strong force to push them together."
The First Demon Sovereign's palm closed slightly. The ball of light became smaller and smaller. It seemed like there was an extremely strong force suppressing the ball of light. As the ball of light shrank, the surrounding darkness became denser. It had already reached an incomprehensible realm.
…
The number of black strands decreased until there was only one strand left.
This strand of black strand had pierced through the spine of the Martial Yuan Shen. It was the strongest chaotic will. Being swept by the will of the Desolate God, the black strand of black strand roared unwillingly. Within this chaotic will were the remnant thoughts of countless evil spirits. After fusing together, it became an even more vicious demonic will.
Seriously speaking, the chaotic will was an existence on the same level as the universe will, hell will, and true god will. However, this chaotic will wasn't pure. It was formed after birth. Therefore, it couldn't fight against the will of the Desolate God.
Crackle!
The black strand of black strand let out a series of crackling sounds. It became dimmer and thinner.
When another wave of Desolate God's will swept over, the black strand of black strand finally dissipated.
"So easy!"
When the black strand of black strand disappeared, Ye Chen felt like a huge rock had been lifted off his shoulders. He felt relaxed from inside out. It was an unprecedented relaxation.
"Martial Dao Yuan Soul, evolve!"
Ye Chen's Martial Yuan Shen had long accumulated enough. It was because of the existence of the chaotic will that he couldn't break through to the silver class. Now that the hidden danger was gone, Ye Chen immediately chose to break through.
Weng!
Ye Chen's Martial Yuan Shen floated out, emitting an intense bronze light. The bronze light gradually transformed, giving birth to strands of silver. As the silver light increased, the aura of Ye Chen's Martial Yuan Shen grew stronger. With every breath, it would be ten times stronger.
From afar, Heaven Splitter watched Ye Chen quietly. It understood that its master was about to break through, and he would become even stronger.
After an unknown period of time, Ye Chen's Martial Yuan Shen had turned into a pure silver color, as if it was made of illusory silver. Waves of energy spread out, and the ground instantly caved in, forming a huge pit.
"Finally, Legend rank."
Ye Chen opened his eyes, and the silver Martial Yuan Shen returned to his body.
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