Chapter 1790 Eight Techniques Reappear
Chapter 1790: Eight Techniques Reappear Chapter 1790: Eight Techniques Reappear Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation Night fell outside, and with a loud crash, the mountain behind him collapsed, burying his old body.
“Nine supremes!” Braydon Neal stepped forward with his hands behind his back.
Swoosh!
The Son of Heaven struck nine times, and nine supremes appeared behind him.
“Dharma Idols!” Braydon smiled faintly.
The 10,000 Dharma Idols stood behind him.
“Return!” Braydon spoke again.
Swoosh!
Swoosh!
Swoosh!
A total of 4,000 Dharma Idols merged into Braydon’s body. Instantly, his aura surged!
His cultivation base reached the great fulfillment of the eternal realm. In a flash, he broke through the barriers of the path-returning, nirvana and spirit body realms!
Based on this aura, Braydon was a god!
A hundred years of relentless work, absorbing divine power day and night, had infused his bone, flesh, and blood with hidden divine energy.
Yet, Braydon had no intention of surpassing the path-returning realm or the nirvana realm. He was determined not to rely on divine power to leap through two realms directly and become a spirit body.
He refused to waste his potential unnecessarily. After all, one should not be penny wise, pound foolish.
The dignified Braydon would not do that.
He used the path platform in his abdomen to absorb divine power day and night. Over the past hundred years, the path platform had gathered immense divine power, which he would save for future use.
Braydon had already broken through. With just his physical body, he could easily sweep away a spirit body. However, he was not merely a body cultivator. His goal was to withstand the power of the Dharma.
Having merged with 4,000 Dharma Idols, Braydon felt that the energy he could handle was still far from his limit.
It seemed capable of withstanding some of the Dharma power. The Undying Snake Technique proved to be powerful, causing a significant transformation. His physical body had broken through its limitations and improved greatly—an impressive feat for cultivators!
If he fully immersed himself in this transformation and continued with such intensity, his future achievements would be truly remarkable.
As the young god, Braydon, stepped into the dark night and traversed the dense forest, he finally caught the attention of the surrounding demon beasts.
The demon beasts were gods—demon gods, to be precise. Among them was a black wolf demon with the aura of a god, a void god realm. More importantly, there were many such beasts around, likely over a thousand black wolf demons.
Dealing with demon beasts that lived in groups posed a significant challenge. Once targeted, they could cause countless problems and, if not careful, could result in a fatal encounter with the wolves.
Despite this, Braydon was specifically searching for these beasts. After a hundred years of seclusion, he needed them to test his combat strength.
In the eerie silence of the night, Braydon descended upon the area. There were no howls—only an unsettling quiet.
“Get out of here, human!” a black wolf growled coldly, glaring at Braydon.
“I came especially for you!” Braydon replied with a faint smile, pointing downwards. The sword light sliced through the darkness, narrowly missing the black wolf’s head and severing its ear.
Braydon then pierced through its head. However, this black wolf was cunning, with combat experience far superior to that of the golden lion cub!
The attack provoked the black wolf, gathering divine power in front of it. Transforming into a peerless beast, it charged at Braydon.
Braydon raised his left hand and slashed horizontally through the air. Facing the giant beast, he showed no concern for such an attack. It’s worth noting that the black wolf’s assault could easily kill a being with a great fulfillment spirit body, and divine power could obliterate souls—making survival for a spirit body exceedingly difficult.
Braydon flashed through the air, slashing horizontally with such speed and ferocity that he seemed invincible at the void god realm. Tonight, there must be bloodshed; otherwise, it wouldn’t be enough to provoke the wolf pack or lure out the true god among them.
A wolf pack of this size surely had a leader. If the alpha wolf didn’t possess true god realm cultivation, it wouldn’t be able to lead such a group. Even though these demons were close to god-like cultivation, they were still beasts, worshipping absolute power. The leader required overwhelming strength to maintain control. If a new true body emerged within the pack and challenged the alpha wolf’s position, the outcome would likely be a tragic death.
In the darkness, Braydon smiled lightly, “I haven’t used the technique of my youth for a long time.
I’m a bit rusty!” This old technique represented everything from the past.
Braydon raised his left hand slightly.
“I once created eight techniques.
Here are the eight techniques!” With that, he unleashed the palm of fate and destruction. The impact shattered the earth and turned the vegetation into powder, crushing the black wolf’s body into meat paste on the ground.
Bang! Blood splattered everywhere—not red, but golden blood. This beast’s body could be used to refine medicine. Its divinity, skin, fur, flesh, blood, and bones were all valuable for creating divine medicinal pills, highly beneficial to the spirit body.
As the ground churned with blood and flesh, the black wolf resurrected. Creatures at the void god realm were already gods and extremely difficult to kill. Only those deeply versed in the path of destruction or wielding a divine artifact could instantly annihilate their divine bodies. Even an eon artifact could destroy soul imprints, making short work of a mere divine body.
The void god-level black wolf turned around and roared, “Human!” The monstrous roar echoed with fierce power. In an instant, cold, emotionless vertical pupils emerged in the dark night—it was the eye of the evil wolf. The surrounding wolves were quickly alerted. The muscular black wolves silently dispersed, their numbers exceeding a thousand.
At the mountain’s peak stood a snow-white alpha wolf with two heads, its cold eyes observing everything below. It descended from the sky, transforming into a naked young man with a feminine appearance. With a flick of his hand, a long white robe materialized and draped over him, revealing a chest marred by hideous wounds. His eyes were vertical pupils. As he landed, the surrounding black wolves lowered their heads in respect and called, “Leader!” The black wolves then transformed into strong young men, each radiating a fierce aura. “Human, why did you harm my kind?” asked the young man, now barefoot.
“I had nothing better to do, so I decided to spar with you,” Braydon replied with a gentle smile.
“I’ve never fought against a true god realm expert before!” “You have a strange aura.
It seems you’ve been enhanced by some secret technique to a terrifying level.
From what I know, this technique comes with a significant drawback.” The young man was puzzled. He had no memory of Braydon and harbored no particular animosity towards him. Why would this human attack the wolf pack so recklessly?
Braydon smiled. His battle strength had indeed reached an extraordinary level, yet the secret technique he used had no hidden dangers.
He gazed at the wolf pack with thoughtful eyes and said, “In this world, the wolf race is quite powerful, isn’t it?” “Of course!” The young man’s eyes showed a hint of arrogance. In this world, the wolf tribe was the dominant force. Among the various branches of the wolf tribe, the most fearsome was the nine-headed god wolf—capable of challenging the strongest beings in the world.
“The wolf tribe is united and reproduces quickly.
There must be many branches of the wolf tribe, correct?” Braydon continued.
“Our wolf tribe has billions in the eastern region!” The young man’s tone was filled with pride.