Chapter 1852 He Comes and Leaves as He pleases
Chapter 1852: He Comes and Leaves as He pleases Chapter 1852: He Comes and Leaves as He pleases Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation If the fourth crippled body were a perfect body, would his battle prowess match that of a transcendent? The two crippled bodies were in the same realm—they were both gods. The fourth crippled body shook his head.
“Transcending may seem simple, but once you transcend, you’re beyond what ordinary peak cultivators can even compare to.” With the third body’s current battle strength, he could challenge the peak with the Universe Shattering Sword. However, actually killing him would be very difficult. The fourth crippled body, carrying 90,000 Dharma Idols, had already entered the god realm on the main body’s side before coming out here. His strength was definitely above that of the third body. No one in the peak realm could stop him.
That’s why, when the third crippled body saw him, he remarked that if the fourth crippled body were perfect, capable of holding 100,000 Dharma Idols, it could likely challenge a transcendent. But the terror of a transcendent was something that can only be understood through direct combat.
Both crippled bodies faced the same problem—they had already entered the realm of gods. Next would be the true god realm. Once there, with the third body’s talent, an ultimate peak that hadn’t comprehended transcendence could not harm him. As for the fourth crippled body, his battle prowess would likely rival an ultimate peak that had comprehended transcendence.
The two crippled bodies stood at the peak of Mount Frost, discussing the situation below. A year in the outside world might have been a thousand years in the divine realm—they had enough time. However, while the third body was healing, the power within him was expelled by the fourth body, alarming the demon experts.
One such expert was the golden mythical lion-dragon! After the power that belonged to him was forced out by the third body, he instantly sensed their location, descending with a terrifying aura—an ultimate peak!
Isildur looked over coldly and shouted, “Beast, you dare enter?” A cold shout made the golden mythical lion-dragon pause. The human race’s 23 stellar realms had long been covered by the killing formation.
None of the monsters below the peak could withstand more than three breaths under the imprisonment of the seven ancient swords. The top 100 demon race peaks roared in anger, blocked in their advance. More than 400 peak human experts were mobilized as the eight lineage chiefs appeared on the battlefield.
Chadwick Neal had opened his ten dual-pupils, unleashing his battle prowess as a chief. Within the race, Cable Callison and the others might not think much of him, but he was still a chief of the human race. Chadwick’s ten dual-pupils were incredibly terrifying in attack. A veteran peak couldn’t last fifteen minutes; an ordinary peak cultivator was killed in an instant, his body destroyed, leaving only his soul to escape.
Chief Green Lotus stepped forward with his hands behind his back, and the starry sky was filled with green lotuses. As they bloomed, they transformed into green-robed figures, killing one peak demon after another. “Ancestral Artifact, slay the soul!” the Foreman chief shouted coldly. As soon as he finished speaking, an ancient sword pierced through the starry sky, arriving in an instant. More than 20 peak souls that had escaped between the stellar realms found themselves trapped with nowhere to go. Their bodies and souls were destroyed!
The golden mythical lion-dragon hesitated in the outer realm, not daring to step in. Even as a peak expert, he could sense that not even an ancestor of the demon race would survive if they entered. Seven ancient weapons, comparable to eon artifacts, formed the core of the sealing formation. This place was sealed tight. Unless a true eon artifact was born to create a crack, letting out the peaks of the demon race, none of them could survive!
The fourth crippled body stood on the mountain peak with his hands behind his back. He glanced at the golden mythical lion-dragon and asked softly, “Is he the one who injured you?” The third body nodded lightly. A mutated beast like the mythical lion-dragon was stronger than ordinary ultimate peak beasts of its kind. For this reason, the fourth crippled body stepped into the air, hands still behind his back, overlooking the sealed 23 stellar realms of the human race.
He couldn’t be stopped! No obstacles could be placed in his way. He came and went as he pleased! Isildur was shocked, turning his head just in time to see two Braydon Neals. His eyes lit up as he muttered, “Another crippled body?” What kind of forbidden technique was this ancestor cultivating? His crippled body was terrifying to this extent—if the main body succeeded, how much more terrifying would it be?
Not to mention that someone had attempted to seize the path in his previous life; such a scene would likely occur again in this life. The new path he created—who wouldn’t be envious? Even Isildur felt a trace of desire at this moment, though he quickly cut it off.
The fourth crippled body stood in the starry sky, balanced on the stars, looking at the golden mythical lion-dragon. He spoke indifferently, “I heard you were looking for me?” “Hmm?” The golden mythical lion-dragon, no fool, sensed an intense danger and said, “You’re not him!” “I have more than ten thousand bodies!” The fourth crippled body raised his left hand and said softly, “Myriad Transformations!” Myriad Transformations wasn’t just about Dharma—it even included the Myriad Transformations Technique! Braydon specialized in researching new techniques and had once used the merits of ten thousand generations as a foundation to find a new path. Though they all failed in the end, it elevated his comprehension of the cultivation method to a new level.
The fourth crippled body remained still as tens of thousands of figures appeared around him, each using different forbidden techniques. The first figure wielded a sword. The shadow held a sword. As the sword struck out, the living beings of the 23 stellar realms looked up in reverence.
A single sword slash—a full-powered attack at the ultimate peak. The golden mythical lion-dragon was shocked, releasing its full strength. Its body filled with origin power, turning into golden light to protect itself.
Golden light scattered everywhere!
Although the golden mythical lion-dragon wasn’t injured, the defense it had gathered through its cultivation was broken in a single strike. Which was stronger, and which was weaker? The answer was clear!
The second figure wielded a sword, and its might spread. All the beings in the stellar realms who used swords felt their weapons hum faintly, as if in reverence. The sword light illuminated 23 stellar realms. The shadow became a blade, and the mythical lion-dragon roared as the stars exploded. The white blade light clashed with the golden mythical lion-dragon, severing its body with a single slash.
Swoosh! Its body was cut, and golden blood splattered across the starry sky. The mythical lion-dragon’s body was split in two. In the next second, a terrifying attack followed. The third, fourth, and fifth figures all struck. Their attacks came like a storm!
The golden mythical lion-dragon, which had dominated the demon region for so long, felt an overwhelming sense of despair spreading throughout its entire being. It was powerless to resist! Its body was being destroyed, and each attack from the Myriad Transformations was equivalent to an ultimate peak assault.
How could the mythical lion-dragon handle the countless illusory figures? The golden mythical lion-dragon, which had once fought against the third body, was now suppressed by the white-robed youth alone and was unable to retaliate. Its massive form turned into a bloody mist.
The black soul hovered in the starry sky, trying to escape. Little did it know that one of the Myriad Transformations had been waiting. The fourth crippled body smiled and said, “In my third life, I created a forbidden technique called Soul Slaying.
Why don’t you see it for yourself today?” As soon as he finished speaking, the shadow became a ray of light. The dim light held the power of an eon artifact! The eon artifact slashed through the soul in the blink of an eye.
Swoosh! The mythical lion-dragon’s soul was severed.