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Chapter 500 - 403: Dominating the World (Extra update, please subscribe)_2

Chapter 500: Chapter 403: Dominating the World (Extra update, please subscribe)_2

The youth sneered.

"Friend Tian Can, this person is not simple; he once killed a late-stage Divinity Transformation cultivator with just an early-stage Divinity Transformation cultivation."

The robe-clad ’Master Yi Chen’ clasped his hands together in a gesture of prayer.

He, along with ’Daoist Ziyuan’, ’Old Huang Yun’, ’Heaven Crippled Child’, and lastly the master of the Great Wilderness, were the five most powerful cultivators in this coalition army.

It wasn’t that there weren’t other Heavenly Venerate level cultivators in the cultivation world.

However, such cultivators were either in intense seclusion, striving for the Void Refining Ascension, uninterested in the changes of the great external world...

Or due to arrogance, they took the initiative to challenge that one, only to never return...

Thump! Thump!

War drums pounded.

Gigantic war beasts were unleashed, roaring as they charged towards Fang Xing.

Their thick hides and various breaking formation divine abilities caused the outermost defensive arrays to be smashed into pieces.

"Thunder Transformation Nine Heavens Array, activate!"

Venerable Qian, fearless, waved a large purple flag.

From the sky, bolts of thunder, brewing for a long time, descended, even more terrifying than the Divinity Transformation Heavenly Tribulation.

No matter how tough those ancient war beasts were, they were struck down one by one, causing mini-earthquakes and the scent of roasted meat to waft through the air.

Both armies drew closer, initially testing with various attacks, then spells were cast wildly.

Various secret techniques, prohibitions, and magic treasures sparkled with multi-colored radiance.

The heaven and earth spiritual power within hundreds of thousands of miles continuously surged, forming chaotic tides, with the void trembling as if it would shatter in the next moment...

Fang Xing stood at the center of the battle formation, his gaze serene as he looked upon this scene.

Currently, his cultivation had reached the mid-stage of Divinity Transformation!

He owed this breakthrough to the fifth rank spiritual medicines obtained by conquering various cultivation worlds and the contributions from those ancient beasts of the Great Wilderness!

Originally, if he had patience, even occupying just a few cultivation worlds, waiting for a few hundred years, harvesting another round of spiritual medicines and other resources, he could use the ’Ten Thousand Flower Cauldron’ to refine large amounts of supreme-grade elixirs to enhance mana.

But Fang Xing, blessed with the Great Sun Tathagata Mantra, most disliked waiting!

Clearly, with so many places to conquer and so many elixirs to consume, why wait?

Just by utilizing less than half of the resources of the Qian Yuan Great Realm, he could breakthrough to mid-stage of Divinity Transformation, and progress far within it.

If he occupied the entire Qian Yuan Great Realm and refined all existing fifth rank resources with the ’Great Sun Tathagata Mantra,’ could he then advance to Void Refining?

By that time, this cultivation avatar would also become a trump card!

In any case, in this lower realm, he had no worthy opponents left, with his true self as a backup.

Fang Xing naturally did as he pleased.

Especially...

He also suspected those so-called independent Heavenly Venerates across the battlefield must have some ulterior motives in uniting.

Perhaps... his baiting plan had succeeded!

Witnessing the brutal slaughter scenes, he felt the Rotten Iron Sword within him, now upgraded to mid-grade fifth rank, also roaring.

"Heh heh... Little Qiong, I’m leaving this command to you."

Fang Xing casually instructed.

Standing atop the Azure Luan, adorned in an ancient, azure battle armor, the Piao Miao Palace Master hesitated.

Before she could respond, a dazzling sword light had already shot out from the formation. With a casual sweep, several fifth rank ancient beasts were cut in half.

Heaven and earth spiritual power violently surged. Beams of sword light broke through various arrays, thunders, prohibitions... echoing defiantly in the heavens!

Swish! Swish! Swish! Swish! Swish!

Fang Xing stood silently, seeing a black ancient beast like a gluttonous ogre, and atop its back stood four late-stage Divinity Transformation cultivators, each extraordinary, surrounding him.

"The master of the Great Wilderness, Monk Yi Chen, Daoist Ziyuan, Old Huang Yun... and Heaven Crippled Child!"

His gaze was misty, as if myriad illusions flickered through, and he laughed loudly: "You’re on the path of your destiny, do you not realize today is your death day?"

"Destiny?"

Heaven Crippled Child shuddered uncontrollably.

Monk Yi Chen exclaimed: "Not good... This wretch is performing some divine skill, cursing us!"

"Isn’t he a sword cultivator?"

Daoist Ziyuan waved his horsetail whisk, which was a sixth-rank treasure inlaid with numerous gems, emitting a pure light that could clean all impurities. At this moment, it had no effect.

"Kill him, and any curses will be lifted."

The master of the Great Wilderness roared, his body suddenly erupting.

The remaining four Divinity Transformation Venerables each performed their own techniques, forming a grand array!

Clang!

Heaven and earth spiritual power rushed in, the spiritual power within hundreds of thousands of miles was completely seized.

Even the battlefield below seemed to pause!

Appearing high in the sky was a giant of ten thousand feet, covered in black skeletons, with thirty-six faces and nearly ten thousand arms, each holding different magic artifacts.

Some particularly sturdy arms held a wooden fish, a horsetail whisk, a flying sword, a precious umbrella... each emitting a distinctive radiance, breaking the void, all sixth-ranked treasures!

This behemoth, formed by the power of the battle formation, already had Void Refining battle strength!

"Hmm... It’s somewhat impressive."

Fang Xing commented, casually flicking his sleeve.

From his sleeve, one sixth-rank treasure after another flew out.

The Wuji Demon Palace, Five Dragon Pillar, Abyss Sea Bowl, White Cloud Banner, Demon-suppressing Sword...

The spirits of these treasures seemed to have submitted; they began to furiously exert themselves, each emitting their unique radiance.

The Wuji Demon Palace, for instance, emitted a mighty demon light, fiercely crashing into the giant.

The incessant entanglement of both sides caused the heaven and earth spiritual power to boil, shattering the void within tens of thousands of miles into chaos.

Amidst the chaos, a red glow flashed through.

Screech!

A cry resembling a phoenix rang out.

A crimson sword thread followed, entwining around the giant, making a gentle circle.

Compared to the giant of ten thousand feet, the sword thread appeared insignificant.

But in the next instant!

The giant, which was swinging its ten thousand arms, suddenly froze, then... exploded into pieces!

Five beams of light shot out, Heaven Crippled Child opened his precious umbrella, transforming it into thousands of auspicious clouds to protect himself, his hands trembling: "Is this really... just mid-stage Divinity Transformation? Even a perfect stage Sword Cultivator isn’t this fierce!"

His voice trembled.

The flying sword was too menacing!

A blackened scorch mark had appeared on the umbrella handle.

That was a sixth-rank supreme treasure!

Fang Xing ignored him, his true focus was on the master of the Great Wilderness!

"Your bloodline divine skill is impressive, you managed to escape from me before... but today is different. Choosing to strengthen the battle formation with your divine power forfeited your only chance to escape..."

His expression was icy.

Back when he hunted ancient beasts, he hadn’t yet reached mid-stage Divinity Transformation, and his true self hadn’t yet begun to comprehend the Law of Fate.

But this time, it’s different!

The master of the Great Wilderness made the wrong choice, which was also a kind of destiny!

Clang!

Fang Xing drew his sword again.

He and his sword became one, the dazzling sword light conjuring the Fire Element Divine Light, illuminating tens of thousands of miles, trapping the massive master of the Great Wilderness within.

Its seemingly impenetrable body was easily torn apart by the Rotten Iron Sword, deeply embedded inside.

"No, the master of the Great Wilderness!"

"Quick, assist!"

Monk Yi Chen, Daoist Ziyuan, and others reacted quickly.

But they were obstructed by Wuji Demon Palace, Five Dragon Pillar, and other supreme treasures, ultimately a step too late.

As they scanned with their primordial spirits, they saw a crimson sword light emerging from the seven orifices of the master of the Great Wilderness.

Then...

Chunks of flesh began to fall, seemingly suffering the torment of a thousand cuts.

Fang Xing walked out from the tattered carcass of the Great Wilderness master, his clothes spotless, wearing a faint smile.

The Rotten Iron Sword in his hand vanished instantly.

When it reappeared, it was already before Old Huang Yun.

At the tip of the sword, a void shattered and crushed all of Old Huang Yun’s defenses, then... pierced through his forehead.

For Divinity Transformation cultivators, a pierced forehead wasn’t fatal.

However, the unhealable wound on the primordial spirit was!

Old Huang Yun’s lips moved as if wanting to speak, but in the end, he couldn’t utter a word, his primordial spirit dimming into nothingness...

Divinity Transformation Venerable, Old Huang Yun—dead!