With this palm strike, Master Yuji unleashed his full fury, intending to crush the two youths along with the very space surrounding them!
He firmly believed that even if his opponents were in the Celestial Realm, they would have absolutely no chance of survival under his full-powered blow!
However, facing this world-destroying strike, Xiao Ruobai and Fang Hanyu's eyes suddenly lit up!
"Good timing!"
Xiao Ruobai let out a long howl. Instead of showing fear, the battle intent around him erupted like an ignited volcano!
It was as if some sort of shackle within his body had been broken. A surge of golden battle aura, far more majestic, pure, and domineering than before, shot up into the sky!
The Nine Heavens Dragon Soul Halberd emitted an earth-shattering dragon roar. The body of the halberd burst with intense golden light, as if transforming into a true golden dragon!
"War God's Nine Tribulations—Army Breaker!"
He thrust his halberd forward. It was no longer a bolt of lightning, but a shooting star burning with golden flames!
Wherever the halberd's gleam passed, the void distorted, as if even the laws of heaven and earth were about to be split open by this strike!
On the other side, the aura surrounding Fang Hanyu became increasingly profound and ethereal. The Primordial Sword in his hand was finally drawn half a foot out of its sheath!
A chaotic sword intent that could return all things to ruin and silence all laws permeated the air!
"Primordial Sword Scripture—Return to Silence!"
He swung his sword. There was no earth-shattering momentum, only a faint gray sword mark that silently streaked across the sky.
Yet, wherever this sword mark passed, the flowing Dao patterns on the glazed palm print rapidly dimmed and dissipated, as if erased by a rubber eraser!
It was as if the very concept of the "palm print" itself was being reduced to nothingness by this sword!
"What?!" Master Yuji's pupils shrank abruptly, and an unprecedented sense of crisis welled up in his heart!
He could feel that his condensed, majestic palm power was being rapidly disintegrated by that bizarre chaotic sword intent! Meanwhile, that golden meteor-like halberd gleam had already torn through the void and struck with ferocious force!
"BOOM—!!!!!"
The golden meteor and the gray sword mark simultaneously crashed into the massive glazed palm print!
There was no stalemate, no resistance!
Under the incredulous gazes of everyone present, the seemingly invincible Glazed Heaven-Treading Palm first saw its Dao patterns shatter, and then the palm print itself crumbled inch by inch like fragile glass!
Finally, with a loud bang, it completely exploded into a sky full of motes of light!
"Pfft—!"
Master Yuji looked as if he had suffered a heavy blow, and blood gushed wildly from his mouth like a fountain!
His entire body flew backward like a kite with a broken string, crashing heavily into the distant ruins. Who knew how many bones in his body were broken as his aura instantly withered!
Everyone was petrified, their minds going completely blank!
One move!
Just one single move!
Two young Celestial Realm cultivators had not only met and crushed the full-powered Saint-level divine ability of a Glazed Holy Land elder head-on, but they had also severely injured him to the brink of death!
This was no longer just challenging someone of a higher realm... this was an absolute crushing! This was slaughtering a King!
On the cliff, the folding fan in the hands of the Taixuan Holy Son, Yun Yicheng, clattered to the ground, yet he remained completely oblivious.
His gentle face no longer held a trace of composure, leaving only extreme shock and disbelief.
All of his previous judgments and thoughts of recruitment were completely shattered at this moment, replaced by a deep sense of dread.
And Fatty Wang, who had just rushed back ready to fight for his life, now stood with his mouth wide open, staring dumbly at the two figures ahead of him that looked like descending war gods, completely forgetting to throw the talismans in his hands.
"B-Big brother... Second brother... You guys..."
He swallowed hard. He knew Xiao Ruobai and Fang Hanyu were powerful, but he never expected them to be this powerful! They could defeat a King Realm elder of a Holy Land in just one move?!
Just what kind of divine brothers have I acknowledged!
Meanwhile, Shi Wanshan, who had also been preparing to make a move, stood with his mouth agape. After a long while, he slapped his thigh fiercely, feeling wild joy in his heart.
"Motherf*cker! These two brats are this fierce?! Hahaha! Good! Well fought!"
Right at this moment, a trembling and incredulous voice exploded among the crowd like a clap of thunder:
"This halberd... This sword intent... Could they be... Could this be... the legendary 'Battle Asura' and 'Sword in White'?!"
As soon as these words were spoken, it was like lighting a fuse!
"What?! It's them?! The Battle Asura and Sword in White who swept through the Demon Heaven Sect in the secret realm and beat the Burning Heaven Palace until they fled in panic?!"
"No wonder... No wonder even the elder of the Glazed Holy Land couldn't withstand a single strike from them!"
"My god! It's actually really them?! Weren't they in the Grotto-Heaven Realm before? To reach the Celestial Realm so quickly, just what kind of divine being taught such disciples?"
The exclamations erupting from the crowd were like cold awls, fiercely piercing into Master Yuji's ears and jolting awake his groggy consciousness after being severely injured.
"Battle Asura... Sword in White..."
Master Yuji lay in the ruins, coughing up blood as he painfully chewed over these two aliases that had recently been quietly circulating in the Eastern Region, yet were enough to make one's heart pound with fear.
He had originally thought the other party were merely two talented but rootless rogue cultivator geniuses. Only now did he suddenly realize that the matter was far from being that simple!
It wasn't just because of the terrifying strength and potential of these two, but even more so because of the mysterious and unfathomable master behind them!
To be able to teach such disciples, what kind of existence must their sect be? That was definitely not something an ordinary Holy Land could compare to!
Especially... His terrified gaze swept across the bottomless abyss of the giant palm print not far away, where the Dao rhythm had yet to completely dissipate—
That was clearly the residual trace of some supreme divine ability, very likely the doing of the person behind them! That kind of power made even a mid-stage King Realm expert like him feel his soul tremble!
It was true that the Glazed Holy Land had a profound foundation, but... would they really be willing to provoke an unknown, terrifying existence for an elixir of immortality that only "might" exist?
The moment this thought arose, Master Yuji instantly felt as if he had plunged into an ice cellar.
Just as his thoughts were racing and he was filled with fear, a freezing killing intent had already locked onto him!
Xiao Ruobai stood holding his halberd, his eyes cold, without the slightest bit of nonsense.
Thoughts raced through his mind: "Master often says that when facing an enemy, one must be decisive and resolute, never giving the opponent a chance to counterattack.
Moreover, the opponent is a King Realm elder of the Glazed Holy Land and definitely has life-saving trump cards. I absolutely cannot give him even the slightest breathing room, otherwise, unexpected changes will surely occur!"
"Take his life while he's down! Since a mortal enmity has been formed today, I absolutely cannot hold back!"
"Furthermore, the person was killed by 'Battle Asura'; what does that have to do with me, Xiao Ruobai!"
His mind made up, the Nine Heavens Dragon Soul Halberd in his hand once again condensed a heart-palpitating golden gleam, ready to slash down once more!
"No! You can't kill me!" Master Yuji's soul almost fled his body in terror. He struggled to retreat, but due to his severe injuries, his movements were incredibly sluggish.
He could clearly feel that the other party truly intended to deal a killer blow! That decisiveness and coldness were definitely not just a bluff!
Master Yuji was terrified out of his wits, but a trace of madness flashed in his eyes! He was, after all, an elder of the Glazed Holy Land, a powerhouse at the mid-stage of the King Realm. He was absolutely unwilling to just stretch out his neck and wait for death!
He fiercely bit the tip of his tongue, spitting out a mouthful of lifeblood essence. His hands rapidly formed incantation seals, and the remaining spiritual energy around his body, along with the foundational secret power of the Glazed Holy Land, burned madly, transforming into countless dazzling, incomparably hard glazed crystal shards!
These crystal shards spun and condensed at a blinding speed, ultimately forming a colossal, ancient shield in front of him. It appeared as though it were forged from the purest glaze in the world. Upon the shield, profound runes flowed like living creatures, exuding a formidable aura of absolute invulnerability!
"Sacred Glazed Wall! Impervious to all laws! Block it for this seat!"
He roared, pinning all his hopes on the strongest defensive secret art of the Glazed Sacred Land!
ions, keeping it grounded and realistic】 After quitting his job, office worker Su Yang accidentally binds with the "Enjoy Life System." As the name suggests, simply by indulging in life's pleasures, he can earn random rewards from the system—no need to spend money on beautiful women or grovel before anyone. Just enjoy, and the money follows, making it all about effortless fun. The system comes with a scanning feature, allowing him to establish a favorability bond with women rated 85 points or above. Every 20-point increase in favorability unlocks additional rewards. After suffering through over twenty years of hardship, Su Yang trembles with excitement, his dull eyes suddenly gleaming with newfound hope. "Enjoy life? How hard could that be?"
transmigrates into the world as the sect master of the Heavenly Yan Sect, which is on the verge of being wiped out. He binds a system that grants him cultivation power based on the number of disciples he has: for each disciple, he automatically gains a year's worth of cultivation every single day! Take one disciple: every day he gains 1 year of cultivation power. While others struggle through a year of bitter training, he gets the same just by sleeping through a single night. Take ten disciples: every day he gains 10 years of cultivation power. Foundation Establishment, Core Formation, Nascent Soul—he breezes through all bottlenecks without lifting a finger. Take one hundred disciples: every day he gains 100 years of cultivation power. Even a Soul Transformation Venerable before him can’t survive a single blow. Take ten thousand disciples: every day he gains 10,000 years of cultivation power! With a wave of his hand, he topples empires. With a single step, he crushes the sacred grounds of the universe. ... While others fight tooth and nail for secret techniques, Lin Yan casually hands out Nascent Soul-level cultivation manuals as beginner textbooks. While others strain to find talented recruits, Lin Yan opens his doors to anyone—so long as they’re human. In just three short years, the Heavenly Yan Sect went from a backwater sect made up of three crumbling huts to a sacred land that every cultivator under heaven would kill to enter. ... One day, otherworldly demon gods invade, with a million demon soldiers pressing down upon the realm. Lin Yan, yawning, rises from his lounge chair and glances at the system panel: [Current Disciples: 1.28 million] [Daily Cultivation Increase: 1.28 million years] He waves his hand casually, and the countless demon soldiers are reduced to ashes in an instant. “So noisy… interrupting my fishing.”
nd fell into a coma while saving his younger sister from an out-of-control car. He became a vegetable. No one knew that his consciousness had crossed into a world of cultivation. Over the course of sixty years, he began as the lowest kind of mine slave, struggling to survive amid mountains of corpses and seas of blood. By sheer chance, he eventually obtained the complete memories of a fallen Immortal King. Alchemy, medicine, formations, feng shui, physiognomy, artifact forging… Every great inheritance of the cultivation world was now his. But when he opened his eyes again, he discovered that ten full years had passed in the modern world. To pay for his treatment, his father had sold the family’s shop and house, leaving himself covered in lasting injuries and illness. His mother had cared for him day and night, and more than half of her hair had already turned white. His younger sister, who had been only fifteen back then, was now twenty-five. To help repay the family’s debts, she had been forced to lower her head and put on a smiling face in places of glittering lights and endless revelry. Only then did Chen Xuan understand that what he had lost was not merely ten years. He had lost the life his entire family was meant to have. The good news was that he had brought back the memories of an Immortal King’s entire lifetime. The bad news was that his soul had returned alone—his cultivation had not come with him. Spiritual energy was scarce, resources were depleted, and the modern world still had firearms, surveillance, capital, and laws. If he wanted to protect his family, break free from everyone’s control, and become truly invincible beneath the heavens, he would have to start all over again.
s + Rent Collection Wealth】 At the start, he inherited a rundown house in the urban village from his grandfather. The house had no tenants, but the moment he was diagnosed with a terminal illness, a self-proclaimed empress from the Tianxuan Continent arrived as his first tenant. Ye Chuan soon discovered that with every new tenant moving in, not only did he receive massive daily payments, but he also obtained unique items related to their backgrounds. 【Acquired Bai Qianshuang’s related item: Tiger Strength Pill—dramatically enhances physical power!】 【Acquired Bai Qianshuang’s related item: Deer Blood Pill—significantly boosts vitality!】 …… From that day on, all sorts of bizarre tenants began appearing in the house: the empress from Tianxuan Continent, an apocalyptic sorceress from the Magic Realm, a mysterious scientific girl who fell through a spacetime rift… Every single day, he received strange, powerful items and endless money. Then one day, he suddenly realized—he had become invincible. Enough, enough! Stop giving me more!
