Nine Realms Sword Emperor
Chapter 592 - 593 Ancient Dragon King Body (2nd Update)

Chapter 592: Chapter 593 Ancient Dragon King Body (2nd Update)

In the southern part of Hun Yuan Continent, on this desolate land, an enormous altar had suddenly been completed.

This altar was surrounded by various mystical objects, which, if seen by many martial artists, would likely drive them mad with envy, each wanting to seize them for themselves.

However, these mystical treasures were now all positioned around the altar, serving as sacrificial offerings.

Standing in front of the altar were two figures, Chu Fengmian and Bai Xuan.

"All beings under heaven, performing a ritual for divine will!"

Chu Fengmian bellowed.

Suddenly, various changes began to take place on the altar, where countless bizarre inscriptions had appeared.

These strange inscriptions, ancient beyond measure, were indecipherable even to the most learned scholars.

For these characters had emerged from chaos before the birth of mankind.

Profound and obscure, each symbol contained the true essence of the universe.

"Boom!"

Above the altar, the sky seemed to form an immense face—an amalgamation of human, beast, demon, and peculiar creatures, as if all faces of beings under the heavens could be found within it.

This face was the visage of divine will, embodying the countenance of the entire world.

"Sacrifice!"

Seeing this face appear, Chu Fengmian waved his hand dramatically, and the Nirvana Dragon Egg, the Creation Tree Branch, and the Dragon Emperor’s Claw flew up onto the altar.

Upon reaching the altar, they were immediately absorbed into the numerous chaotic characters.

Then, these three treasures soared into the sky, swallowed directly by that eerie face.

"Boom!"

After a long while, countless Spiritual Power poured down from the sky, its intensity far more terrifying than a tsunami.

If it were to strike a martial artist, even high-ranking martial artists at the Mortal Life realm would stand no chance against it.

"What is this?"

Bai Xuan’s face showed a hint of nervousness as she mobilized the Spiritual Power in her body, seemingly trying to resist.

"Do not resist; this Spiritual Power is a gift from divine will!"

Chu Fengmian bellowed.

Bai Xuan then dispersed all the Spiritual Power she had mustered, looking up at the cascading Spiritual Power with a mix of nervousness and anticipation.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

Streams of Spiritual Power poured down, completely enveloping both Chu Fengmian and Bai Xuan.

"My power, it’s actually increasing? How is this possible?"

As the streams of Spiritual Power washed over Bai Xuan and seeped into her body, she felt her own strength advancing even further.

Bai Xuan’s Spiritual Power had already reached the limit of the Divine Power realm, meaning she couldn’t improve further by consuming any mystical objects.

Only by undergoing the mortal ordeal and stepping into the Mortal Life realm could she possibly advance.

But now, under the blessing of this divine will’s Spiritual Power, her strength began to climb steadily.

This was simply unbelievable to Bai Xuan herself.

Chu Fengmian, standing nearby, merely smiled upon hearing Bai Xuan’s words.

In the face of destiny’s power, what did the limit of strength amount to? The power of destiny was enough to break through any limit.

In ancient times, some powerful beings used sacred rituals to harness the power of destiny to push their strength to the ultimate limits.

However, such actions were incredibly lavish, for one must know how much wealth Chu Fengmian had expended to host this sacred ritual. It was only possible because he had acquired a large amount of treasures from Qian Yuan and others’ spatial rings.

If there were to be another session, it would likely be impossible for Chu Fengmian to gather all that was needed, even if he racked his brain.

"It’s my turn now!"

Behind Chu Fengmian, the Ancient Battle Dragon phantom, formed by the Battle Dragon Technique, was visibly swirling with an abnormal glow.

Streams of Spiritual Power also washed over Chu Fengmian’s body, merging into him.

No matter how much Spiritual Power merged into Chu Fengmian’s body, it could no longer condense a single drop of Ancient Battle Dragon essence blood.

The essence blood of the Ancient Battle Dragon within Chu Fengmian had already reached its limit—a perpetual rule that not even destiny could change.

Yet, these streams of Spiritual Power continued to merge into each and every part of Chu Fengmian’s flesh and blood.

This caused the flesh and blood within Chu Fengmian’s body to reconstruct and condense countless times.

With each reconstruction and condensation, Chu Fengmian’s body grew stronger.

Finally, after another breakdown, the flesh and blood on Chu Fengmian was no longer crimson, but golden.

Golden flesh and blood, a color exclusive to the Ancient Battle Dragon.

Now, not only the bloodline in Chu Fengmian’s body but also his flesh and blood began to transform towards that of the Ancient Battle Dragon.

"It is said that once an Ancient Battle Dragon reaches maturity, it will condense a dragon body, the strength of which determines the future strength of the Ancient Battle Dragon. I wonder what level my condensed dragon body will achieve!"

While thinking this in his heart, Chu Fengmian also voraciously absorbed countless streams of Spiritual Power, all of which merged into his body.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Chu Fengmian’s flesh tore and reformed step by step. In an instant, his flesh had turned golden and became a true Battle Dragon body.

Within this golden flesh, ancient runes, visible to the naked eye, could be seen.

These runes were dragon runes, one of the most ancient languages. Though not as ancient as the chaos scriptures, they contained the true essence of the dragon race.

These dragon runes, embedded in the flesh of Chu Fengmian, formed a series of array nodes.

Chu Fengmian’s body transformed into an array, continuously enhancing his power.

"Ancient Dragon King Body! This array has made my body reach the level of the Ancient Dragon King Divine Body!"

Chu Fengmian could feel his current strength rising exponentially compared to before.

Although the realm and Ancient Battle Dragon essence blood within Chu Fengmian’s body saw no change,

his body had attained the true level of an Ancient Battle Dragon, capable of unleashing his bloodline’s strength to its fullest potential.

There was no change in power, but Chu Fengmian’s current strength was likely far stronger than ever before.

"I’ve reached this level of strength!"

Standing next to Chu Fengmian, Bai Xuan also slowly opened her eyes.

Feeling the power within her, Bai Xuan seemed somewhat incredulous.

Her current strength was faintly surpassing that of talents from the seven major sects like Qian Yuan and Gu Lin.