Martial Peak

The Blood Sea in the void collapsed, and the crimson covering the sky dispersed.

In the blink of an eye, the red blood that filled the world disappeared.

Wu Meng Chuan stood not far away, pale and battered out of his senses.

The Blood Spirit Bottle was destroyed, and he received a huge backlash from its destruction. In addition, he had been hit by Yang Kai’s Time Flies Seal before, so at this moment, he had one foot in the grave already. Coughing up blood unceasingly, he was too feeble to even stand steadily.

Yang Kai was not much better, however.

This was the second time he had summoned the Mountains and Rivers Bell, and after using it once, his vision became blurry and his head was spinning, a buzzing noise still ringing in his ears as his heart pumped madly like a drum.

Yang Kai clenched his teeth as he felt the veins on his forehead throb. Lifting up the Myriads Sword, he threw it towards Wu Meng Chuan like a bolt of lightning.

Followed by a soft thud, the Myriads Sword pierced through Wu Meng Chuan’s abdomen, nailing him firmly to the ground and instantly staining it with his blood.

Wu Meng Chuan struggled hard, but he was unable to break free.

The next moment, Yang Kai waved his hand to release the Embodiment again, and ordered in an exhausted manner, “I’ll leave it to you!”

Although the Embodiment had not participated in this battle, he had still clearly seen the happenings outside the Sealed World Bead, so as soon as he was summoned, he immediately went forward to Wu Meng Chuan and slammed his palm down on him.

*Honglong… *

The earth shook as the place where Wu Meng Chuan was had been completely covered by a gigantic palm.

The Embodiment’s eyes burst with light and he bellowed in excitement, “Heaven Devouring Battle Law!”

With the activation of the Secret Art, the extremely pure energy of Wu Meng Chuan flowed out of his withering body and was inhaled into the body of the Embodiment.

Not long after that, the Embodiment cried out oddly. The cry was a mixture of joy and excitement; mysterious power was building up in his gigantic body.

Seeing this, Yang Kai knew that the Embodiment was about to break through his bottleneck.

Wu Meng Chuan was right; if the Embodiment could devour him, he could break through with ease. This had nothing to do with who cultivated the original Secret Art or who cultivated the copy.

Wu Meng Chuan had schemed for hundreds of years to reach this point, but in the end, all his best-laid plans profited others at his expense. If he had known that it would end up like this, he probably would never have passed the Heaven Devouring Battle Law to Yang Kai back then.

But then again, how many people in this world would have an Embodiment like Yang Kai’s, who could cultivate the Heaven Devouring Battle Law without suffering from its backlash? Also, how many cultivators could actually beat Wu Meng Chuan while still in the Dao Source Realm?

The Blood Spirit Bottle alone was enough to overwhelm ninety-nine percent of all Dao Source Realm cultivators.

As for the others who cultivated the Heaven Devouring Battle, they would be just a piece of cake to Wu Meng Chuan if they ever met.

Excessive exhaustion struck as Yang Kai’s nerves finally loosened. Somehow managing to not pass out, Yang Kai slowly sat down cross-legged, stuffed a bunch of Spirit Pills into his mouth, and started to adjust his breathing with his eyes closed.

the other side, the Embodiment continuously let out weird yet excited

Chuan’s aura was growing weaker and weaker as the Embodiment continued to devour his strength, and it seemed that he would

if he discovered something. With his palm further pressing into the ground, accompanied by a cracking sound, Wu Meng Chuan’s whole body exploded like a

Embodiment carried on

a while, the Embodiment stopped and straightened his body, with his shrewd eyes hinting that he was deep in thought, quietly standing there

of enlightenment flashed across their depths. Soon, the Embodiment sat down cross-legged as well and performed a hand

baptism or convergence of World Energy to accompany this breakthrough, the Embodiment simply seemed to fall

opened his eyes after a full two days. Even though his body was still a

and the

was focusing on his own recovery earlier, Yang Kai was still paying

while, Yang

Spiritual Energy seemed to be fading

not dare to

his promotion was very different from that of ordinary cultivators. Yang Kai was not sure if this situation was normal, as there was no appearance of a World Energy

do now was to provide the Embodiment with some Source

about this, he hurriedly took out a hill of Source Crystals from

Crystals were taken out, a magical force swallowed up all

thirty million Source Crystals just

not lack Source Crystals,

cycle repeated and

hundreds of millions of Source Crystals from Low-Rank to High-Rank were thrown out, the devouring of Source Crystals

attention to the condition of the Embodiment. Once the Source Crystals were

the wealth that Yang Kai had acquired over the years was used up in

this time, no matter how many Source Crystals Yang Kai placed

he must have reached a certain

or failure was laid

paying close attention to the movement of the Embodiment, suddenly heard a cracking

was slightly startled and had no idea what was going on, so

a scene in front of Yang Kai

the Embodiment, as if a wall that had not been repaired for many years could

had devoured Wu Meng Chuan

cultivated by humans, and no one knew what would

was still in doubt, he heard the sound again, and this

cracks appeared on the

*Hualala…*

pieces of rubble fell down

as he

the body of the Embodiment had basically gotten to the point that every part was as tough as an Emperor Artifact, and an

surface of his body

was powerless to help as he did not

a circle of rubble had been piled up around the Embodiment. This rubble was quite strange in that it rapidly disintegrated after falling down, as if it was not hard at

bewildered look and stared at