"So ruthless."
Countless eyes looked at the towering figure in the void. The people of the Nine States had heard of the battle at the Holy Zhi Palace. Sage Douzhan had used the power of the Heavenly Battle Matrix to burn his body and unleash his potential to the limit, which led to the Divine Catastrophe. He had almost died under the Divine Catastrophe, and it was countless people of the Barren State who had borne it for him, that the Divine Catastrophe had dissipated.
Although Sage Douzhan had made great progress, it was still extremely difficult to pass the Divine Catastrophe. He had even split his attention to break the Golden Phoenix Battle Matrix to share the pressure of the Holy Zhi Palace's subsequent battles.
Sage Douzhan had done everything he could for the Holy Zhi Palace. He was indeed a respectable figure with strong faith. It was no wonder that he could reach the Divine Path.
In the vast Nine States, there were only 81 Saints on the Sage and Saint Ranking.
Above the sky, the storm was still growing stronger, as if covering thousands of miles of space, like the power of the end of the world.
The endless storm contained the power of the Great Path rules. Although they knew that this power would not attack them, standing below, they could still feel how terrible this might of heaven was.
Many people in the Nine State City looked up at the sky. Even the battle next to them seemed to have no interest in watching.
Although the Sacred War was fierce, the Divine Catastrophe might only be seen once in their lives.
For sages, although the catastrophe of the Great Path was terrible, it was their lifelong pursuit.
Feeling the might of the catastrophe above the sky, they were a little envious of Douzhan, but also a little expectant, looking forward to the day when they could also cause a change in heaven and earth, the Great Path rules falling from the sky, cleansing their bodies, transcending mortals, and transforming into saints.
Under the terrible might of heaven, the Great Zhou Sacred King still sat there, as if he had not moved from the beginning to the end. He stared at Sage Douzhan indifferently, as if he was looking at a dead man.
What an opportunity it was to become a Saint, but Douzhan becoming a saint would be his death.
"Boom." Even more terrible rules of the Great Path descended. This time, Sage Douzhan did not divert his attention to use the might of the catastrophe to fight, but completely withstood it with his body, to cleanse his body.
There were no shortcuts to the Divine Catastrophe. Only by withstanding enough might of the catastrophe would one be able to transform. In order for his body to become a saint, his body needed to undergo true baptism of the Divine Path. If he used it to fight instead of tempering his body, then he would continue to bear the might of the catastrophe in the future, which would mean that he had withstood a lot of power before in vain.
Holy light shone on Douzhan's body. The rules of the Great Path entered his body and cleansed it, attacking his meridians, organs, limbs, and bones. Douzhan could clearly feel that every part of his body was about to explode. He was enduring the terrifying impact of the rules of the Great Path. At the same time, he was transforming bit by bit.
Sage Douzhan thought of the medicinal bath that Saint Jiang had given him in the Herb Garden these days. It was not only to heal his injuries and strengthen his physical body, but at the same time, it was more like a medicinal bath for him to cleanse his body.
Saint Jiang's understanding of the Divine Catastrophe was terrifying. Furthermore, he was able to target it so well. Even if he was ranked twelfth on the Sage and Saint Ranking, he would not have been able to do it in a short period of time.
It was as if Saint Jiang had known what to do from the very beginning.
Without thinking too much, Douzhan focused all his energy on the catastrophe of the Great Path. Above the Seven Star acupoints, even more terrifying power flowed. Beams of light pierced through his body. With a loud shout, he stepped into the void and his body rushed into the sky toward the catastrophe of the Great Path.
He had already died once under the Divine Catastrophe. What was there to be afraid of?
"Boom!"
Even more terrifying power rushed down. Douzhan rushed into the sky toward the Divine Catastrophe, like a god of war descending to the world, giving people a strong impact.
Although his body was huge and he stood proudly above the sky, under the catastrophe of the Great Path, he still seemed small.
The power of heaven was too strong.
Sage Douzhan had already felt that many parts of his body were torn and broken by the power of rules, but his eyes were still extremely tough. There was no change. He looked up at the void and continued to step into the sky.
He, Douzhan, had no regrets in being able to experience the catastrophe himself.
Moreover, regardless of whether he lived or died, the Holy Zhi Palace was no longer the Holy Zhi Palace of the past. Below the Saint Plane, they could completely compete with the Great Zhou Sacred Dynasty.
Even if he really died today, the Holy Zhi Palace would still exist in the world. His two disciples were already famous in the Nine States. In the future, their names would make the Nine States tremble.
Since that was the case, he had nothing to fear.
He had fought all his life, and it could be said that he had lived a spectacular life.
He raised his head, and his proud and majestic eyes stared at the Great Path in the sky. His arms trembled, and the light flowed. He faced the catastrophe and let the boundless Great Path attack his body. His state of mind was not the slightest bit shaken, and his spiritual will was extremely tough and unshakable.
The terrifying light flowed over his body, and there was a faint burst of blood. His skin and flesh were torn. Even with the strength of Sage Douzhan's body, it was still difficult to bear at this moment. His body seemed to be completely torn apart and destroyed.
However, Sage Douzhan's faith was strong and unshakable.
He had no regrets in his heart, his heart was flawless, and his will was as strong as gold and stone. As long as he still had a breath left, he would face the catastrophe of the Great Path in his best state.
The rules of the Great Path continued to fall, and Sage Douzhan's body kept shaking. He seemed to be on the verge of collapse, but his eyes were still extremely tough as he stared at the storm in the sky.
"This catastrophe is too terrifying." Many sages were shocked. Even those at the peak of the Sage Plane were the same. They wanted to enter the Saint Plane, but seeing the scene in front of them, they understood that even if they really faced the catastrophe of the Divine Path at this moment, they would most likely die.
This meant that they were not strong enough, and their realms were not there yet.
Perhaps the few existences at the top of the Sage and Saint Ranking of the Nine States were infinitely close.
Sage Douzhan's aura was no longer as strong as before, but he was still holding on. No matter what he would face after the catastrophe, there was an ancient saying that if one learned the Way in the morning, one could die in the evening.
Since he had no regrets in his heart, then he would do his best to do everything he could and follow his heart. As for the outcome, no matter what it was, he would have no regrets.
"The catastrophe is weakening." Many people's hearts trembled.
Not only that, but the light flowing over Sage Douzhan's body was also getting brighter and brighter. His bronze-colored skin seemed to have been washed by the holy light, and it faintly reflected a crystal clear luster, as if it had been reshaped.
"Douzhan may be about to succeed."
Many people's hearts were beating fast. The land of the Nine States would soon have another Saint.
However, the Great Zhou Sacred King was watching, and whether this Saint could leave alive was still very uncertain.
It was very likely that Sage Douzhan would be the Saint with the shortest life in the history of the Nine States after becoming a Saint.
The Great Zhou Sacred King wanted to kill him.
There was a difference in realms between Saints. The Great Zhou Sacred King had been a Saint for many years. Even if Sage Douzhan entered the Saint Plane, he would not be able to contend with him. It was very dangerous.
"He's about to succeed."
Saint Li looked up into the void. He had already felt that Douzhan was really only one step away from becoming a Saint.
Not only him, but at this time all the great figures were watching, including the Nine State College. Saint Jiang also looked up into the sky at the place where the wind and clouds were changing. Douzhan stood above the sky, and even though he was far away, he could still clearly see the figure of the god of war.
Little Butterfly stood beside him. In the Herb Garden, the injured You Chi, the Undying Sage, and many others all looked up at this time at Douzhan above the void.
"Master, the Great Zhou Sacred King wants to kill Senior Douzhan. Does Senior Douzhan have a chance to stop him?" Little Butterfly asked.
Saint Jiang shook his head and said lightly, "The Great Zhou Sacred King's ranking is also above the Sage and Saint Ranking. In the Saint Plane, the difference of one level is like a natural chasm. If it is only the two of them, Douzhan will undoubtedly die. I just don't know what level the other Saint of the Barren State is now, but I am afraid that it will be difficult for him to stop the Great Zhou Sacred King from killing Douzhan."
Little Butterfly's face was slightly pale and she said, "Master, it was you who personally helped Senior Douzhan cross the most difficult hurdle. Can you help him again?"
Her master, Saint Jiang, was ranked twelfth on the Sage and Saint Ranking, before the Great Zhou Sacred King, and naturally had the ability to help Sage Douzhan.
Saint Jiang glanced at Little Butterfly and shook his head.
The Sacred War between the Great Zhou Sacred Dynasty and the Holy Zhi Palace was permitted by Emperor Xia, and the Nine States Supervising Inspector was personally supervising the Sacred War. Moreover, the Nine States Guards under the Nine States Supervising Inspector were likely to be in the area of the Nine State Platform. After all, the Nine States were all Emperor Xia's orthodoxy, and Emperor Xia's power was everywhere.
Both sides had suffered heavy casualties in the Sacred War. What reason did he have to intervene?
Moreover, he was not related to Douzhan in any way. He had agreed to help Douzhan cross the Divine Catastrophe, and now he could not easily intervene in the Sacred War.
Little Butterfly's eyes were a little disappointed. She also knew that her request was a little excessive, and her master had no reason to agree.
Now, she only hoped that Douzhan would be able to survive the next catastrophe.
At this time, below Sage Douzhan, in the area of the Nine State Platform, there was the sound of guqin.
The sound of the guqin was majestic, full of pride and a sense of heroism. Many people looked in that direction. It was Ye Futian playing the guqin in the void. Behind him, Hua Jieyu stood there, and beside him, Yun Shang and many other cultivators formed a battle matrix, lending their spiritual energy to Ye Futian.
The sound of the guqin penetrated the void and resounded between heaven and earth. A great battle was erupting in front of them, and under this artistic conception, it seemed extremely solemn.
At this time, many cultivators from the scattered Great Zhou Sacred Dynasty army stepped towards him, staring at him, wanting to take down the Palace Lord of the Holy Zhi Palace.
However, when they walked in front of the battle matrix, they felt a terrible power of rules descend, shrouding their bodies. The space seemed to freeze here, and time and space seemed to stop.
Fingers plucked the strings of the guqin, and in an instant, the sound of the guqin turned into specks of light sweeping out. In an instant, rays of brilliance rushed over those bodies, and there was a violent collision sound. Some people's heads were directly shattered, and some people's bodies were directly killed, unable to get close to Ye Futian.
At this time, Ye Futian raised his head slightly and glanced at his master. A boundless radiance erupted from his master, and divine light flowed around him, directly dispelling the light of catastrophe between heaven and earth. The storm brewing in the sky disappeared, and the pressure of the Heavenly Path was no longer there.
And Sage Douzhan's body seemed to have been reconstructed, blooming with endless brilliance above the sky.
The Divine Catastrophe had passed, and the Divine Body was formed.
Sage Douzhan had entered the Divine Path!
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