After obtaining the 30 drops of blood essence, Wutian bid farewell to the three Monster Kings.
But before leaving, he ordered Little Wu Hao to check the Sunmoon Divine Disc to see if there was any movement.
The result was Little Wu Hao ridiculed him. She said that Sovereign Armaments didn't have a consciousness of their own and were completely reliant on the user to awaken.
Only divine armaments above the Saint Armament level would have an armament soul. They didn't need to be activated and would automatically awaken in the face of danger.
Hearing this, Wutian relaxed. He was afraid that the Sunmoon Divine Disc would have a consciousness of its own and would tell the Great Sovereign about the disappearance of the three Monster Kings.
After leaving the Myriad Beast Cave and arriving at Jade Mountain Residence, Little Wu Hao's energy body suddenly collapsed, turning into a fog that fused into the blazing sun in the sky. This left Wutian shocked.
According to Little Wuhao's explanation, every time he opened his third eye, it would consume a large amount of energy from the Stellar World. This time, he had opened his third eye three times in a row, causing the Stellar World to lose half of its energy.
In addition, the star world was still in its nascent state and the laws of the world weren't perfect. Before, it had suppressed the three Monster Kings, but after Little Wu Hao's squandering, the star world showed signs of collapsing. This was why it had implicated Little Wu Hao, the Heavenly Dao.
"I need to sleep. As for repairing the broken glove, wait until I wake up."
Little Wu Hao's voice echoed out from the blazing sun. Wutian and Little Wu Hao disappeared from the star world and appeared at the edge of the pond.
"It looks like I can't easily open my third eye in the future. I also can't allow particularly strong enemies to enter the star world. At least for now, I can't allow Divine Transformation realm powerhouses or above to enter." Wutian muttered.
Then, Wutian took out a bamboo slip and inscribed the Godfiend Body Refinement Art onto it. He ordered the little fellow to deliver it to Astral Vault.
In terms of Astral Vault's physical body, even Little Wu Hao had praised him. If he cultivated the Godfiend Body Refinement Art, he would be able to achieve twice the results with half the effort.
The stronger the Heavenly Dipper, the greater the benefits to him. Not only that, Wutian was in control of his life and death. He wasn't worried that Heavenly Dipper would betray him.
Subsequently, Wutian continued to comprehend the Energy Gathering Mark. As time passed, his understanding of the Energy Gathering Mark grew deeper and deeper, and he experienced how terrifying the Energy Gathering Mark was.
After the battle in the arena, the name White-Haired Asura had once again appeared in the hearts of the people. Even those outside the Asura Palace had heard of him.
Many disciples of the Asura Palace had come because of his reputation. On one hand, they wanted to see if the White-Haired Asura was as powerful as the rumors said. On the other hand, they wanted to learn about the Dao of Restriction.
There were even many disciples who came to acknowledge him as their master. However, they were all stopped at the door by the little fellow and left in disappointment.
Time flew by quickly as he cultivated.
One day, two months later, the All Manifestations Medallion suddenly buzzed, waking Wutian up with a start. He opened his eyes, took it out, and examined it. His face instantly darkened, and his eyes flickered with uncertainty.
"This day has finally arrived."
Wutian muttered. He stood up and said a few words to the little fellow. Then, the power of wind gushed out, and he soared into the sky, flying toward the Great Honored Warrior's palace.
"Son Of Heaven, today is the day to decide your life and death. Don't disappoint the Frog Lord!"
The little fellow looked at the white figure that was gradually disappearing into the horizon, and its golden eyes were filled with worry.
In the Great Honored Warrior's palace, the twelve Honored Warriors were gathered together. On the throne in front of the palace, the Great Honored Warrior had his head lowered, as if he was thinking about something. The other eleven Honored Warriors were seated on the two sides of the throne according to their ranking.
They all had different expressions. Some were excited, some were frowning, some were indifferent, and some had flickering eyes. No one knew what they were thinking.
In the center, Tian Gang stood straight with a respectful expression. However, if one looked closely, they would notice a trace of worry in his eyes. Although the young master's plan could help him escape from this fatal situation, it was only what he said at that time. Who knew if the young master was just being perfunctory.
If the young master suddenly went back on his words, then he would be dead for sure.
Wutian landed at the entrance of the Great Honored Warrior's palace. He glanced at the twelve Honored Warriors before walking in and standing beside Tian Gang.
As soon as he approached, Wutian felt that Tian Gang's physical body was twice as strong as before. It seemed that the Fiendgod Body Refinement Art had brought him great benefits.
The Great Honored Warrior raised his head and shouted, "Guards, close the door. Without my permission, no one is allowed to enter today."
"Yes!"
Several hundred guards appeared from the void and closed the door. They surrounded the palace so tightly that not even a mosquito could fly in.
The Great Highness glanced at the two and said in a dull tone, "Wutian, Tiangang, both of you are aware of the decision made by me and the eleven Highnesses. I won't say anything further, let the duel begin!"
Hearing this, the two of them turned around and faced each other. They stared at each other. Wutian glanced at the twelve Venerables and nodded slightly. Seeing this, Tian Gang's nervous heart finally settled down.
Tian Gang cupped his hands and said, "Brother Wu, please!"
"Please!"
"Fiendish Python Arm!"
Before he finished speaking, Tian Gang roared and the essence energy in his right arm surged. Green scales appeared and flickered with a cold light. It was extremely frightening!
"Boom!"
The strength of a Hundred Dynasties Great Accomplishment Realm expert erupted at this moment. A terrifying aura filled the entire palace. The twelve Honored Warriors couldn't help but nod and praise appeared in their eyes.
"Seal the area, descend!"
At the same time, Wutian waved his hand, and the forbidden talisman that trapped one side shot out from the sleeve cage, suspended in mid-air, rays of light gushed out, and a ten feet light shield formed instantly, enveloping Tian Gang.
"Rank eight restrictions, sealing an area. Wutian actually became a rank eight Great Restriction Master. In just a few short years, he managed to achieve such accomplishments. Rare, truly rare!" The multicolor-clothed woman exclaimed in admiration.
The beautiful woman said, "Tian Gang isn't bad either. After a few years of tempering, his physical defense and strength are probably above three hundred thousand."
"Both of them are not bad. It would be great if we could keep both of them!"
Old Twelve sighed and the others nodded. They were all tempted to cherish talents. However, this wasn't realistic. Unless they gave up on reviving the Palace Master, they would lose one of them. This was fate and it couldn't be changed.
"Open!"
With a low roar, Tian Gang's scale-covered palm surged out like a flood and collided with the seal. Immediately, the purple light barrier surged and emitted a hazy radiance, tenaciously resisting the terrifying power!
Although the seal could only seal those below the Hundred Dynasties Great Accomplishment Realm, it was impossible for Tian Gang to break it with just one strike.
Tian Gang obviously knew this too. Without stopping, he clenched his five fingers into a fist. The snake scales opened and closed, spitting out a large amount of essence energy and gathering it on his fist.
"Clang …"
Suddenly, his arm wriggled crazily. His muscles bulged and then rapidly expanded. The snake scales rubbed against each other, causing sparks to fly and a metallic sound to resound.
His face was twisted in pain as if he was experiencing inhumane torture!
Strands of blood even flowed out from between the snake scales. It was a shocking sight!
Finally, a shocking scene appeared in front of everyone. Tian Gang's arm was as thick as a thigh and his snake scales had also become three times larger. They were like sharp blades embedded in his skin. It was ferocious and terrifying!
"Break!"
He roared. His black hair danced in the wind and his eyes shone brightly. He was like a demon god as he brazenly punched out!
With a boom, the purple light barrier cracked like a broken mirror. It instantly collapsed and dissipated into nothingness.
With a 'kacha' sound, the Forbidden Talisman broke and turned into ashes that scattered down.
"Not bad." Wutian secretly thought. After cultivating the Fiendgod Body Refinement Art, Tian Gang's strength had far surpassed his. In terms of strength, he might even be stronger than Ye Tian.
A hint of a smile flashed across Wu Tian's eyes. He turned around, but there was a hint of helplessness on his face. It was as if he was hesitating and struggling. He didn't speak for a long time until finally he let out a deep sigh filled with helplessness.
"Great Venerables, eleven Venerables, I admit defeat!"
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