"So much World-energy. If I were to take it all for myself …" Zhao Yuande began to furiously activate the black vortex within his body.
Instantly, his body seemed to have transformed into an enormous vortex that began to furiously absorb all of the World-energy around him.
Slash! Slash!
"Eh? Not good! I'm going to break through! "
Just as Zhao Yuande was furiously absorbing the World-energy around him, a series of crackling sounds suddenly rang out from within his body.
The absorbed World-energy had actually transformed into a world of primordial chaos within his body.
As for the ten types of Rule Forces he controlled, they were like ten hardworking workers that were constantly transforming his inner world.
No, you can't! You have to follow the method his senior apprentice-brother taught you and make your inner world …
After the Wind Tribulation, one streak of Skyfire after another descended. However, when they landed on his body, all they did was set his clothes on fire!
After the Skyfire came endless amounts of black sand. Every single grain of sand was like a mountain that came crashing down towards Zhao Yuande.
And then came a sea of black water …
After an indeterminate period of time, Zhao Yuande finally opened his eyes.
By now, he had firmly become a World-level cultivator. In fact, as soon as he became a World-level cultivator, he immediately became a late-stage World-level cultivator!
He had already retrieved his original Paramita World from the passageway within the black boulder. Based on the white-bearded senior apprentice-brother's training method, he had transformed his inner world into multiple worlds. Each of his inner worlds was like a drawer!
The Paramita World was naturally the first level of the drawer, while the newly formed inner world was the second level!
In the future, if he encountered any experts, he would naturally pull out the second level of the drawer and display his current inner world.
In battle, however, he would unleash the tremendous power of the Paramita World. This way, he would be able to use both the light and the dark to confuse his opponents.
His combat power had skyrocketed. If he encountered another cultivator on the level of Lin Yuan, he would be able to easily slay him.
However, he was in no rush to return to the Paramita World. This was because Shi Xiaozhu and her brother were still being held captive by the Godking Hellsuppression Cauldron.
He was worried that an expert would descend and take away the Godking Prison Suppression Cauldron, which would be detrimental to his two disciples.
With a flash of his body, he rose into the air and returned to Wanxiang City in just two to three breaths.
When he saw that the Godking Prison Suppression Cauldron was still there, a relieved expression appeared on his face.
However, as soon as he landed, he felt that something was wrong.
"Die!" Just as he was feeling a little confused, a huge hand suddenly appeared in the sky and slammed down on him.
Zhao Yuande felt that if this palm were to land on his body, there would be no problem. However, if it were to land on the God King's Prison-Suppressing Cauldron, it would be enough to shock Shi Xiaozhu and her brother to death!
"Hmph!"
With a cold harrumph, he flipped his palm, and a majestic Desolate Ancient World appeared, facing the palm directly.
His body was like lightning as he swept the Godking Prison Suppression Cauldron into his internal world.
With his inner world, Zhao Yuande had much less scruples. His two disciples were no longer a threat, and he could use all of his methods to deal with them.
"Rumble!"
The Desolate Ancient World and the huge palm collided and let out an earth-shattering sound.
The huge palm was bounced up high, and the Desolate Ancient World also let out cracking sounds as it collapsed in the void.
He could only feel the blood in his body churning. Both his legs were nailed into the ground by a terrifying force, up to his knees.
Zhao Yuande instantly felt the strength of the other party. It should be a Late Stage God Emperor expert.
In terms of overall strength, he was definitely not a match for this person. However, he already had the internal world and was not afraid of the other party even if he used all his techniques.
"Eh!"
Suddenly, a soft sound of surprise came from the void.
An old man in a fiery red robe with a frosty face gradually appeared in the void not far away from Zhao Yuande.
"Ling Tian Ba, Elder of the Swift Wind Hall, Late Stage God Emperor …"
He was actually someone from the Swift Wind Hall. This person should be here to help Xue Ying kill those two muscular men.
"Brat, who are you?" Even though this old man had the upper hand in that previous attack, he did not use his full strength.
But when he saw how a young man like Zhao Yuande could push back his palm, he knew that Zhao Yuande was strong. He was definitely not weaker than a Middle Stage God Emperor expert.
Thinking of how such a young person could possess such strength, the old man would definitely not believe that there was no huge organization behind him.
Seeing how the other party did not have any intention of attacking, Zhao Yuande knew what the other party was thinking.
"Hmph! Who are you? How dare you attack me! "Zhao Yuande did not answer the other party. Instead, he raised his chin slightly and reprimanded coldly.
As soon as he came up, he showed a kind of domineering aura, giving people a feeling of being high and mighty.
"You … I am the Elder of the Swift Wind Hall, Ling Tian Ba!"
Ling Tian Ba paused. He could feel how unreasonable and domineering the other party was. His originally domineering aura had weakened significantly.
"Swift Wind Hall? I've never heard of it before. How is it compared to the White Emperor Palace? "Zhao Yuande swept his gaze across the other party. His eyes were filled with disdain.
Zhao Yuande's performance had confirmed Ling Tian Ba's guess.
This person was definitely a genius disciple from a superpower on the same level as the White Emperor Palace. It would be fine if he could kill this person cleanly. If he could not, the Swift Wind Hall would be finished!
And he had felt the strength of the other party previously. Helpless, he could only admit defeat.
"Swift Wind Hall is a small place. How can it be compared to the White Emperor Palace? Everything that happened previously was a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding. I hope that Prince will not be angry. "The old man carefully apologized. He even revealed a flattering smile on his face.
This fellow was definitely a fence-sitter. He was an expert at taking advantage of the situation!
Even though Zhao Yuande hated him, since the other party was no longer a threat, Zhao Yuande did not wish to reveal too much of his strength.
"Since it is a misunderstanding, then forget it!" Zhao Yuande waved his hand, "You can leave now!"
"Yes!" The old man did not hesitate at all. He turned and left.
The old man was extremely depressed. Why did he not hurry up and leave instead of being bullied here?
His disciple was killed. He did not expect to meet such a person when he came to seek revenge. If it were not for his quick wits, he would have gotten into a conflict with the other party. Swift Wind Hall would definitely not be able to survive in the future!
It seemed that he had to be careful when accepting disciples in the future. He could not accept such a tyrannical disciple who stirred up trouble everywhere.
Seeing the old man leave, Zhao Yuande heaved a sigh of relief. He was not forced into a corner. He did not want to fight with an expert of this level. With his current combat strength, he was not a match for the other party.
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