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Chapter 3705

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This kind of extreme improvement was something that he could almost feel himself, because it wasn't because his skills had advanced by leaps and bounds, but because his control over his skills had improved to the next level, and the transformation of his combat strength was very obvious.

This was the fundamental reason why Middle Heavenly Venerables, Rahu Demon Venerables, and the others were so powerful.

And now, Ye Xiwen had also touched upon this level. He didn't know that just now, many Heavenly Venerables had already decided to kill him, but none of them were willing to stand out, so they managed to avoid a calamity.

Although it wasn't quite possible for them to kill Ye Xiwen, it was still possible to interrupt his state of epiphany.

Although he had the protection of the Martial Elder Seal, if so many Heavenly Venerables were determined to attack him, even Ye Xiwen's strength would only be enough to protect himself.

He was now completely immersed in this sudden epiphany, and such an opportunity was extremely rare for him. The epiphany coupled with the analysis of the mysterious space allowed him to take a step forward in his comprehension.

Slaughter!

There was only endless slaughter!

So much so that Ye Xiwen was already numb to it. His attacks were actually only left with a kind of instinct.

His powerful battle instincts drove him to continuously slaughter these law lifeforms. At the same time, he was surrounded by the 3,000 martial arts avatars, isolating him from the existence of the last trace of danger, allowing him to wholeheartedly carry out epiphany and breakthrough on the battlefield.

This was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!

Even he didn't know how much time had passed, and in the end, he even lost his sense of time. It could have been a second, or it could have been who knew how many tens of thousands of years had passed.

In the eyes of others, Ye Xiwen had single-handedly propped up a wall, blocking the surprise attacks of all the law lifeforms.

As Ye Xiwen's comprehension continued to increase, he wasn't the only one displaying astonishing combat strength. Even the 3,000 martial arts avatars were transforming at an astonishing speed, constantly strengthening. Originally, apart from the martial arts that Ye Xiwen was most proficient in, the other martial arts avatars could only barely suppress these law lifeforms, but now, they could completely suppress them.

This made the space behind him the only pure land. No matter how the Law Lifeforms attacked, it was like a raging wave slamming against a reef, but in the end, they were all smashed to pieces by the reef. They could not break through.

These Law Lifeforms were still endless, but no matter how they attacked, they seemed to be lacking a little. If it were an ordinary peak Empyrean, they would also have to consider the problem of their magic power drying up.

A Celestial Venerate's power was boundless, but that was under normal circumstances. However, in such a great battle, every slash required one to exert all their strength in order to break these Law Lifeforms. Although Law Lifeforms couldn't compare to ordinary Celestial Venerates, their combat prowess was definitely on the same level, and they were by no means easy to deal with.

Every slash consumed a lot of magic power. It was a huge consumption even for a Heavenly Master's own recovery ability. Under normal circumstances, Ye Xiwen should've quickly withdrawn from the epiphany because his magic power would've been exhausted. Even a Middle Heavenly Master wouldn't be able to withstand such a crazy consumption.

Blocking these Law Beings was a sacrifice in itself.

But Ye Xiwen was different. He reaped benefits from it. The King-level Dragon Veins that he had plundered previously were continuously burned and thrown into the mysterious space to replenish his magic power consumption.

Hence, he wasn't afraid of consumption at all. He had just made a fortune, so he could support such consumption. The wealth that other Celestial Venerates had accumulated over countless years was now in his pocket.

Anyway, he was used to being a prodigal, so he didn't feel any heartache. He wasn't afraid of anything at all.

A total of 100 King-level Dragon Veins were used up in this process. It was equivalent to a peak Heavenly Venerate's savings of several eras being completely consumed in this epiphany.

One could imagine how shocking this consumption was. Apart from Ye Xiwen, no one would be so crazy as to go from a tycoon to a pauper overnight. Even an ordinary peak Heavenly Venerate wouldn't be able to withstand such a drop.

And this wasn't the first time Ye Xiwen had faced such a situation, so he naturally didn't care.

In other words, he saw through everything very clearly. He knew what was most important and what wasn't.

Raising his cultivation was naturally the top priority. Otherwise, what was the use of this wealth?

By the time he came back to his senses, a full day and night had passed. A day and night passed in the blink of an eye for a Heavenly Venerate, but the things he had gained in that day would be useful for millions of years to come.

In this day, he had come into contact with another domain, another world. It was as if he had been reborn.

At this time, he could already confirm that he was comparable to a Middle Heavenly Venerate!

"Boom!"

Countless magic power in Ye Xiwen's body erupted in an instant, turning into a terrifying torrent that swept in all directions.

He took a deep breath, and suddenly, the spirit energy within countless miles was like a torrent that was sucked in by him.

His breathing coincided with the breathing of this era's tomb. Every breath he took contained great power.

His cultivation clearly didn't increase by much, but the current Ye Xiwen gave people the feeling that he had become several times stronger.

"Half-step ruler, I'm very close!" Ye Xiwen said. Although he was only at the peak of the eighth realm, he felt that the true strength of a half-step ruler was right in front of him.

That was a kind of comprehension of the realm. It wasn't just a simple increase in strength.

At this time, he looked around again. There was no one else in sight. The Heavenly Venerates in charge of bringing up the rear had already left. After all, they just wanted to delay for a while so that the Law Lifeforms wouldn't catch up to them and surround them. They didn't really want to fight to the death with these Law Lifeforms.

Ye Xiwen couldn't help but feel somewhat disappointed. Those Heavenly Venerates wanted to take advantage of his moment of enlightenment to kill him. On the other hand, it wasn't as if he didn't have the intention of making them stay here.

The Martial Epoch and the other ancient epochs were already irreconcilable enemies. The difference in strength between the two epochs was also a constant. If he could kill a few more Heavenly Venerables here, especially peak Heavenly Venerables, then the threat of those ancient epochs to the Fortune Divine Dynasty would be much smaller.

Moreover, his strength had skyrocketed. It could be said that unless he encountered an old half-step ruler, he wouldn't be afraid no matter how many people came. He didn't even need to enter the state of Human-Body Unification to heavily injure them.

"What a pity. Consider yourselves lucky!"

Ye Xiwen sneered. His body trembled slightly, and the three thousand martial arts incarnations turned into three thousand martial arts currents that poured back into his body. At this time, the Law Lifeforms were still endless. They were a vast expanse of dark clouds, but it was obvious that there were far fewer than before.

The decrease could be seen with the naked eye. One could imagine how many Law Lifeforms Ye Xiwen had slaughtered in one day and one night.

With a flip of his palm, a fist-sized crystallization of the edict of death appeared. This was formed from the crystallization of the edict of death in the bodies of the law lifeforms he had slain. Although it did not look big, its purity had long reached an unimaginable level.

With this Law of Death crystal, Ye Qianqian and Hua Menghan's breakthrough to the Heavenly Venerable Realm was just around the corner. It might not even take 10,000 years. 10,000 years later, the human race would have several Great Heavenly Venerates overseeing it. It would only be a matter of time before they became the strongest race under the heavens. It wouldn't be a race on the level of the top ten races, but a pure number one race under the heavens.

The number one race under the Fortune God Dynasty would be invincible in the entire Fortune Realm.

Not to mention, as long as he oversaw it, the situation of the human race would be as stable as Mount Tai. The human race would naturally receive great benefits as his strength increased.

"A day has passed. I wonder if the Middle Heavenly Venerates and the others have found it!"

Ye Xiwen muttered to himself, and his figure disappeared in mid-air. When he reappeared, he was already in the tomb of the Absolute Heaven Sage. Those Law Lifeforms couldn't even catch up to him.

At this time, Ye Xiwen's speed was close to that of a Middle Heavenly Venerable. He had also reached the peak of speed in this domain. This was the domain that a Middle Heavenly Venerable was most proficient in. In fact, for Ye Xiwen, this was just one of his many martial arts domains.

One could imagine how terrifying the current Ye Xiwen had become.

After entering the world of the Absolute Heaven Sage's tomb, Ye Xiwen immediately felt a kind of suppression. It was as if he had entered another ancient era. That kind of powerful suppression, whether it was his speed, power, or perception, all were suppressed to a considerable extent.

However, he didn't take it to heart. With the strength of the Absolute Heaven Sage, it was natural for him to have such strength. Of course, the most important thing was that he was suppressed. He didn't believe that others would not be suppressed. Since they were all suppressed, it didn't matter.

At this time, in an area of the Absolute Heaven Sage's tomb, several figures streaked across the sky like streamers.

Among these figures, the one in the lead was a beautiful woman dressed in white with a graceful figure. However, she looked a little disheveled at this time. There was a huge hole in her chest, and golden blood kept flowing out. Even with her strength, there was no way for her to recover. One could imagine how troublesome this injury was.

"West Heavenly Venerable, you can't escape. Today, all the people of the Fortune God Dynasty will die here!"

A cold shout came from behind her. This beautiful woman was none other than the West Heavenly Venerable.

As a high and mighty Peak Heavenly Venerable of the Fortune God Dynasty, she had never been in such a disheveled situation. She was being chased by others.

Hearing this, she only bit her red lips slightly. Her expression became even colder, and she accelerated her escape.

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