Chapter 1852: Chapter 876: Peerless Martial God!
The terrifying Martial Divine Rules, at the very moment Chen Yuan’s voice fell, did not pause in the slightest and directly shrouded Mo Ying’s Divine Soul, making him howl and beg for mercy in terror.
Unfortunately, Chen Yuan had no intention of holding back, and Mo Ying had no ability to resist. With less than a tenth of his strength remaining, how could he possibly block the present Chen Yuan?
One had to know that even at his peak, Chen Yuan could still have wiped him out with a wave of his hand.
Of course, this strike was not for Chen Yuan to suppress and kill him outright, but to directly perform a Soul Search. After roughly a short while, a trace of disappointment flashed in Chen Yuan’s eyes—he wanted to know about the outer-realm Evil Demons.
But sadly, Mo Ying himself only half-understood.
From his memories it could be seen that the reason he came into contact with the outer-realm Evil Demons was still back in the Shushan Demon Suppressing Tower, and it was precisely by relying on the power of the outer-realm Evil Demons that he did not die beneath the Formation.
Aside from that, only the name of that Evil Demon remained.
Luo Tian Demon God...
Having failed to achieve his goal, Chen Yuan could only give up, and with a wave of his hand he obliterated Mo Ying’s Divine Soul.
A generation’s Demon Emperor thus fell!
And at the very moment of his fall, a wisp of Qing-colored Qi Fortune also surged toward Chen Yuan. After about a moment, as if the Qi Fortune Altar had absorbed the Qi Fortune Power, a wisp of destiny-chance prompting rose in his heart.
"Ten thousand miles at Southern Border’s Bibo Lake, a single Divine Wood props up eternity. Touching heaven, linking earth, endless verdant; a peerless Martial God suppresses heaven and earth!"
Southern Border Bibo Lake, Divine Wood propping eternity, peerless Martial God!
A gleam of brilliance flashed in Chen Yuan’s eyes. This time the destiny-chance prompting was very simple, it did not even state what the opportunity was, but there was one line that drew all of his attention.
That was "peerless Martial God"!
This is not a Realm, yet to him, it actually is.
This was the title bestowed upon Grand Ancestor Chu a thousand years ago, because he was invincible under heaven, unified the world, founded the Great Chu Dynasty, and defied the heavens to slay Immortals. Only such a man could be called a true peerless Martial God.
And at that time, his physical body and Primordial Spirit had both reached the peak Earth Immortal Realm.
Now, Chen Yuan had already comprehended the rules of Metal, Fire, and Earth—three kinds of Rules—and still lacked the two formless Rules of Water and Wood. Once he completed the Five Elements, endless and inexhaustible, he could step into the peak Earth Immortal Realm.
Only then would he be qualified to be called a peerless Martial God.
Chen Yuan suppressed the excitement in his heart and let out a long breath. His short-term goal was to step into the peak Earth Immortal Realm, and now that was not far off. But even though he had not yet broken through—
Given his current strength, he was already enough to be called invincible under heaven.
Gazing once toward the depths of the starry sky, Chen Yuan’s eyes narrowed slightly. At present, his enemies, aside from the Immortal Domain, also included the outer-realm Evil Demons—and what he could do was, before the other side had yet descended upon the Human World—
Raise his own strength to the summit.
Only thus could he hold the initiative in the days to come!
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In the boundless, endless depths of the starry sky, incomparably profound, scattered starlight shone down, yet still could not illuminate that infinite void. And near a certain cluster of stars—
A colossal object, like some kind of insect nest, slowly drifted. Ghostly Demonic Qi coiled over it, pulverizing everything it passed.
This was where the Holy Clan of the Luo Tian Demon God dwelled.
Not only was its surface vast, tens of thousands of miles across, but within it contained heaven and earth, akin to a spatial Secret Realm. Atop a towering thousand-zhang Altar—
A man with double horns atop his head and strange black hair drifting in the wind, whose age could not be discerned, slowly opened his eyes. A thick killing intent flashed in their depths, even as the aura around him began to steadily drop.
"Luo Tian... what is going on?"
Within the black clouds, several vague, indistinct figures condensed into view as an indifferent voice rang out, as if questioning why Luo Tian had suddenly awakened, and why his aura was rapidly declining.
"The incarnation this seat condensed... has already fallen..." The Luo Tian Demon God’s gaze was somewhat deep.
"What? Fallen?"
"You used the great Formation of our Holy Clan to send that power. It was enough to rival a peak Sixth Realm existence—how could it possibly be extinguished?"
"Indeed, could it be that in that Boundary Realm there is still an Immortal Realm existence above the Six Realms?"
"What is going on..."
Hearing Luo Tian’s words, those watching all around seemed to have heard something they could scarcely believe. The Third Elder, Luo Tian Demon God, was an existence that had faintly glimpsed the Immortal Realm.
Within the Holy Clan, his strength was enough to rank in the top three.
How could he possibly be defeated in some tiny Boundary Domain?
"That Boundary Domain has no Immortal Realm existence, but it is indeed not ordinary. It is a Spirit Realm, with no small number of Sixth Realm Immortals, and the one who slew this seat’s incarnation...
Was an expert. This seat fought with everything and only then gravely wounded him. Unfortunately, in the end, I still perished beneath the hand of the Holy Altar."
"What?"
"What did you say?"
"The Holy Altar?"
"The Holy Altar is in that Boundary Domain?!"
If the fall of the Luo Tian Demon God’s incarnation in that Boundary Domain was already enough to shock them, then the two words "Holy Altar" were no less than a heavy hammer—
Fiercely smashing into their bodies.
One must know that ever since that war several thousand years ago, the sacred artifact of the Holy Clan had been lost. They had exhausted countless means, scattering innumerable clansmen within a billion miles around the Divine Nest.
One very important goal among them was to retrieve the lost Holy Altar.
"It was indeed the Holy Altar. That Human Race expert relied on the power of the Holy Altar and in a short period possessed strength at the summit of that Boundary Domain. This seat was no match.
However, I have more or less gauged the strength of that Boundary Domain. It absolutely cannot withstand the Holy Clan." the Luo Tian Demon God said in a deep voice.