Chapter 463: If the malice of this great world cannot destroy me, how can a group of you ants who only know how to fight among yourse

Chen Yunyou's body stiffened, and at this moment, everyone's expression changed drastically.

Lu Fukun was also in pursuit, and suddenly discovered a Myriad Manifestation Divine Fruit flying toward him; his first thought was that this one must be fake.

As it turned out, he suddenly saw that someone had used a finger to gouge the character 【True】 onto this fruit.

"Holy shit!"

Lu Fukun's heart pounded violently; he caught this fruit, and the next moment, he hurriedly reached out to grab the remaining fruits.

Everyone was scrambling for fruits; what if they managed to grab a real one?

Lu Fukun grabbed five more fake fruits, then let out a cold shout:

"They're all fake!"

His voice was shrill, and the next moment, he fled directly toward the rear.

Some were suspicious, and some narrowed their eyes.

But more people were still continuously grabbing the fake fruits flying toward them.

What if the ones they grabbed were real?

Chen Yunyou stood quietly in the high sky, watching the Five-Clan Ranking prodigies behind him who were still continuously scrambling for fruits.

At this moment, his expression turned silent.

He looked again at Bing Yi, who was still fleeing for their life ahead, and a terrifying coldness emerged in his eyes.

"Bing Yi, son of the Universe Lord."

He spoke indifferently; at this moment, he had actually lost all desire for the Myriad Manifestation Divine Fruit.

He was thinking about one thing: this Bing Yi could make all the Five-Clan Ranking prodigies descend into such chaos while only at the Fifth Rank.

What if the opponent reached the Seventh Rank?

The opponent was of the Five Clans, of the Universe Clan; logically speaking, they were allies.

Yet the opponent chose Lu Prefecture, killed Chen Youyi, and wanted to see Lu Jian's ripples, and had not died even until now.

"Brother Yunyou, that Lu Fukun took the real fruit!"

Behind him, Chen Hong's roar rang out:

"It must be him; he left abruptly, and he discussed some scheme with Bing Yi yesterday!"

Chen Yunyou suddenly laughed, and the next moment, he charged toward Bing Yi.

"The Myriad Manifestation Divine Fruit must still be in Bing Yi's hands!"

His voice was resonant, carrying terrifying majesty, and his figure streaked across, shredding endless malice.

Everyone was stunned; how could the Myriad Manifestation Divine Fruit still be in Bing Yi's hands?

Bing Yi had nothing left in their hands.

But the next moment, everyone reacted.

Chen Yunyou didn't want the Myriad Manifestation Divine Fruit anymore; he was determined to exterminate Bing Yi.

At this moment, those Five-Clan Ranking prodigies also fell silent one by one.

Bing Yi was too good at causing trouble.

And, they were doing it very successfully.

Today, how many Five-Clan Ranking prodigies had fallen, and how many were severely injured?

Now, it was even being livestreamed, and the people of the world had seen this farce.

The people of Lu Prefecture, and even those of Chi Prefecture and Ji Prefecture, felt that Bing Yi was not someone who must die.

But Chen Prefecture clearly insisted that Bing Yi must die.

A blood feud had already been formed.

It had already escalated to this point.

Chen Yan glanced indifferently at Chen Yunyou behind him; at this moment, he had already arrived before the River of Malice.

The river water was thick as ink and bottomless, as if it could swallow all light.

The ripples that occasionally surfaced were not agile glimmers of light, but twisted shadows, as if countless vengeful spirits were struggling and roaring within.

The river surged with terrifying heavenly elements, sometimes gathering and sometimes dispersing, as if ready at any moment to shred and mince everything that approached.

Chen Yan had just appeared above the River of Malice.

Streaks of pitch-black and viscous river water shot out, transforming into countless hands that dragged Chen Yan into the river, with only his upper body still exposed.

Sss!

Behind him, Chen Yan's counterfeit unleashed the 【Heaven-Splitting Style】, but the moment that terrifying light wheel of force reached above the river, it was directly enveloped by the hands formed by the countless streaks of river water, and then fell into the river.

The counterfeit also entered the river in an instant, its mechanical eyes displaying lines of calculation formulas, and it continued to pursue Chen Yan with an expressionless face.

Splash!

Another sound of falling into water; it was Chen Yunyou.

At this moment, he was also pursuing Bing Yi with a livid face.

"You awakened Will Martial Arts and gained the ability to resist malice," Chen Yunyou said indifferently:

"But I am a Seventh Rank Creation Realm cultivator; my ability to repel malice is even greater than yours!"

Rolling coldness emerged in the depths of his eyes.

He did not want to entrust the hope of exterminating Bing Yi to a counterfeit of Chen Yan; this was a robot, not Chen Yan himself.

He believed that even if he hadn't awakened Will Martial Arts, his ability to adapt to malice was definitely higher than that of Bing Yi, who had just entered Will Martial Arts.

"Bing Yi, hand over the Myriad Manifestation Divine Fruit, and I will stop pursuing you," Chen Yunyou shouted in a low voice.

Regardless of how Bing Yi answered, he would insist that the Myriad Manifestation Divine Fruit was in the opponent's hands.

But to his surprise, Bing Yi did not say a word, merely wading slowly through the river.

Hiss, hiss, hiss!

Several sounds of corrosion emerged from the bodies of Bing Yi, the counterfeit, and Chen Yunyou.

Chen Yunyou's expression was ugly; last time he was in this river, he had only lasted for thirty minutes.

Within such intense malice, once one stays for too long, the physical body will be affected by the malice, and one's own consciousness will also be eroded significantly.

But Chen Yunyou did not utter a sound at this moment; even though countless whispers were already ringing in his mind, he did not make a sound.

As for that counterfeit, the human skin it was imitating had already begun to fester, gradually revealing a metallic surface.

After all, it was only an imitated Immortal Body and could not employ the Path of Will.

Yet it did not feel a shred of pain, still chasing after Bing Yi in front of it step by step.

All across the world, all the living beings watching this scene were astonished.

"What terrifying river water; I feel that if I were to enter, I would die in less than a single breath."

"A single breath? You truly overestimate yourself."

"Is this the method to break the situation that Bing Yi thought of? To use this river water to corrode Chen Yan's counterfeit."

"A counterfeit is just a counterfeit; the Path of Will fears malice the least, but this robot cannot employ the Path of Will at all—it doesn't have a shred of will!"

Someone sighed, saying that Bing Yi was truly desperate, having actually made such an astonishing move.

Many people admired Bing Yi's courage and choice.

"Brother Yunyou, I have come to assist you!"

A shout rang out; Chen Hong, ranked eighth in the first echelon, also entered the river at this moment.

He had just been blinded by greed and attacked Chen Yunyou, which made him feel terrified; he had to show his loyalty to the Chen Lord now.

However, as soon as he entered the River of Malice, Chen Hong frowned; this River of Malice was too terrifying, and he felt he could not hold on for more than a few minutes.

"Bing Yi, give up," Chen Yunyou spoke:

"Hand over the Myriad Aspect Divine Fruit, and I will stop chasing you. Why pay with your life for a precious fruit?"

Chen Yunyou's expression was cold; he actually did not see a single sign of Bing Yi slowing down.

Instead, that Chen Yan counterfeit was being corroded too severely by the River of Malice.

Crack!

A bolt of wild lightning tainted with malice suddenly shot out from within the River of Malice, striking toward Chen Yan.

This scene happened so abruptly that no one had expected it.

A smile appeared on the corner of Chen Yunyou's mouth.

Within this River of Malice, there were countless heaven and earth elements corroded by malice; this was also one of the reasons why this river was terrifying.

Yet, in the next moment.

With a bang.

Chen Yan reached out a hand and grabbed this bolt of pitch-black wild lightning directly into his palm, then lightning surged all over his body, and he was actually refining it while walking.

"You are crazy!" Chen Yunyou barked:

"This lightning has long been corroded by malice!"

Chen Yan did not speak, only continuously refining and absorbing this malicious lightning.

Rolling malice surged into his body, all being ground away by his Path of Will.

Within the Saint-Breaking Realm, ink-colored light representing elemental energy was born.

Chen Yan felt the elemental energy in the surroundings carefully; he indeed sensed the taste of ice elements and lightning elements.

At this moment, the 【Illusionary Ripple Abyss Domain】 operated rapidly.

It began to continuously extract the ice elements and lightning elements from the river water.

Within the origin space of Chen Yan's Path of Tempering, that Myriad Prison Nether Thunder was also vibrating.

This Myriad Prison Nether Thunder had never been completely devoured by Chen Yan.

If it were completely devoured, Chen Yan's lightning element would not be Grade D of the Bright Moon level, but Grade C.

Chen Yan had left the root of the divine seed precisely because he wanted to let the Myriad Prison Nether Thunder continuously grow stronger and rise in grade through constant killing.

And then he would continuously "shear the sheep."

This was sustainable development.

At this moment, after entering the River of Malice, this Myriad Prison Nether Thunder was rioting.

Because it sensed the endless lightning elements in the surroundings, it wanted to devour them.

Another characteristic of the Myriad Prison Nether Thunder was devouring.

Chen Yan's expression flickered slightly; he used his internal energy to control the origin space and sent out a voice:

"If you want to devour, I can let you out, but you must listen to me, otherwise I will absorb you directly!"

Chen Yan's voice carried coldness; he knew that the Myriad Prison Nether Thunder possessed a shred of its own intelligence.

The Chen Yan of the past would have worried about not being able to control the Myriad Prison Nether Thunder, but the current Chen Yan was not panicked at all.

Hiss, hiss, hiss.

The Myriad Prison Nether Thunder vibrated, sticking out a lightning tongue like a dog.

The expression beneath Chen Yan's mask remained unchanged; he only released about half of the Myriad Prison Nether Thunder into the River of Malice to devour the lightning spirits.

"You must return, otherwise everything you devour will be lightning spirits tainted with malice, and you will also be affected; only I can devour and extinguish the malice."

Within Chen Yan's origin space, a sound transmitted once more.

Hiss, hiss, hiss!

The remaining half of the Myriad Prison Nether Thunder hurriedly stuck out its tongue, lacking its former arrogance and dominance.

Chen Yan ignored it further; he certainly could not absorb all the lightning spirits in this place by himself.

If the Myriad Prison Nether Thunder can be absorbed, that would naturally be for the best; Chen Yan will go to absorb the Myriad Prison Nether Thunder after finishing this.

At the same time, within the Saint-Breaking Realm, the 【Storage】 Saint-Breaking Fruit also began to surge.

Within Myriad Aspect Island, the more intense the malice, the more energy opportunities there are; it is unimaginable how much energy and opportunity is contained within this long river of malice.

And the 【Origin】 Saint-Breaking Fruit is also being condensed one by one.

The speed is extremely fast.

Chen Yan feels that it won't take him much time to promote the Ice Element to the Bright Moon level as well.

Once Min Zhe is also promoted to the Bright Moon level, then Chen Yan's strength will truly see a leap-level improvement.

Chen Yan was feeling great.

This world is divided into worlds full of malice and worlds with shallow malice.

In worlds full of malice, there are extremely many treasures and opportunities, but no one can take them.

Except for the Path of Will!

Another's burial ground is my ascension formation!

Chen Yan did not manifest the Martial Path of Will on the surface of his skin; to those outside, his neck appeared mangled and bloody, looking extremely tragic.

But inside Chen Yan's body, he was not much affected by the malice.

Whether it is the Xun Thunder Element or the Min Zhe Element, both are rapidly improving in quality.

The quantity of 【Origin】 Saint-Breaking Fruit is growing by tens.

At this moment, even Chen Yan is inwardly startled.

Outside, no one can know the state of Bing Yi's mind at this moment; they all think Bing Yi is currently encountering a dangerous situation and is fighting for his life.

"He is only at the Fifth Rank, yet he entered the River of Malice; he won't last five minutes."

By the river, there are prodigies from the Five Clans Ranking watching and constantly commenting.

"Five minutes have already passed."

An untimely voice rang out; it was a Lu Province prodigy, smirking:

"I am timing it."

The prodigy who had just said Bing Yi wouldn't last five minutes fell silent.

"I can't take it anymore!"

A low roar sounded; it was actually Chen Hong.

As the eighth-ranked person in the first echelon, Chen Hong's entire body was currently corroded and rotting; he let out a miserable cry and swam back with all his might.

"Trash!" Chen Yunyou let out a low shout; his own condition at this moment was not that bad.

But he had only persisted for thirty minutes before, and he was also timing it; he felt he had to swim back after fifteen minutes.

He stared fixedly at Bing Yi's back, seeing that Bing Yi's entire body had also been rotted beyond recognition.

Chen Yunyou narrowed his eyes; Bing Yi looked like he was about to fail to hold on.

At this moment, the people from all sides watching the battle were all sighing with emotion.

"That one who can't hold on is so weak."

"He is Chen Hong, a Creation Realm powerhouse, eighth on the Five Clans Ranking; you say he is weak?"

"It is this river that is too terrifying; look, even Chen Yan's imitation is about to lose its momentum."

"Bing Yi is being chased by Chen Yunyou, who is first on the Five Clans Ranking; could he surpass Chen Yunyou?"

Sounds of shock rang out one after another.

Everyone looked at Chen Hong's miserable state, and for the first time, they clearly understood Bing Yi's terrifying nature.

Yu Province.

The Yu Lord was also watching this scene, and his mind was shaken.

He immediately contacted Xia Hanzhou:

"The transaction is unequal; Chen Yan is not simple. I want a one-time no-kill opportunity for the next five Creation Realm captives!"

The Yu Lord was stunned; he felt he had suffered a huge loss.

Originally, he thought Chen Yan would surely die, which is why he agreed to Xia Hanzhou's proposal.

He even took the opportunity to marry into the Lu Province, using someone who was bound to die to draw closer to the Lu Province.

If Chen Yan died, he would have made a massive profit and lost nothing.

But now, he cannot see clearly.

This Chen Yan has such a tough life.

One must know that the one opposing Chen Yan is no trash.

It is a prodigy from the first echelon of the Five Clans Ranking.

If Chen Yan does not die and instead becomes stronger and stronger, what should be done?

Inside the light screen, Xia Hanzhou sneered:

"The contract has already been established; how can there be any reason to rebuild it?"

The Yu Lord gave a low hum:

"What secret does this Chen Yan have? He has an Immortal Body, but he hasn't used it the whole time!"

"I don't know!" Xia Hanzhou cursed in a low voice:

"I haven't entered the Martial Path of Will either."

"Then add conditions!" the Yu Lord hummed.

"Get lost!" Xia Hanzhou sneered:

"You will be glad for today's choice; if Chen Yan achieves the rank of Divine General, I will tell you what happened between me and him, and perhaps it can leave behind a bond of kindness."

The Yu Master narrowed his eyes:

"I need to form a connection with him?"

Xia Hanzhou's eyes were profound, filled with deep meaning as he said:

"Then tell me, why do you think my Xia Clan values him so much?

Take out one set of the top-tier simulation cores from your Yu Province and hand them to Chen Yan; I can make this bond of kindness even more profound."

Boom.

The Yu Master shattered the light screen with one hand.

"Too bullying!"

Asking for a top-tier simulation core every time he opens his mouth—what does he take the Yu Clan for?

The Yu Master looked at the Five Clans Ranking again, his expression ugly:

"I underestimated him, I underestimated him. In the path of Qi and blood, and the path of hard tempering, he absolutely surpasses Lu Xunyang!"

…………

Time passed slowly.

"Bing Yi, do you not want to live anymore?!"

Chen Yunyou was overflowing with black smoke, letting out a roar; at this moment, he had even lost the ability to exert his strength.

His expression was dazed, and terrifying illusions emerged in his mind.

He saw his own father turn into an ancient divine beast, swallowing him alive, bite by bite.

That pain was as if it were real; no matter how he screamed, he could not avoid the outcome of being torn apart and devoured by his father.

Pain!

Incomparable pain.

At this moment, even Chen Yunyou's expression was strained.

On the riverbank, the other prodigies of the Five Clans Ranking were completely stunned.

"It has already been... thirteen minutes!"

Ji Chuxi, ranked second in the first echelon, spoke, shock swirling in his eyes.

What they were shocked by was Bing Yi.

The path of will is terrifying to this extent.

It actually allowed Bing Yi to possess a resistance that could look down upon Chen Yunyou.

High in the sky, Chen Qi could no longer remain calm; he stood up at this moment, watching the scene below nervously.

Chen Yunyou must not have an accident.

Lu Jianxia was also watching nervously, her heart beating violently.

She looked at Lu Fukun below:

"According to the agreement, you can only take forty percent of the Myriad Form Divine Fruits; give me the remaining sixty percent—no, thirty percent, I will give it to Bing Yi later!"

Lu Fukun was stunned, then nodded, divided seventy percent of the Myriad Form Divine Fruits in his hand, and threw them to Lu Jianxia.

Lu Jianxia looked at the precious fruits in her hand, then looked at Bing Yi inside the River of Malice again, her eyes filled with brilliance.

"It's the fifteenth minute!"

Below, someone spoke.

Chen Hong hurriedly said:

"Brother Yunyou, it's time to come back!"

Chen Yunyou's body was corroded beyond recognition; at this moment, he gritted his teeth, unwilling to accept this.

He truly was not reconciled.

He had originally only wanted to force Bing Yi to his death, but what he hadn't expected was that he, a seventh-rank, was actually in a more miserable state than Bing Yi.

"Yunyou, it's time to come back!" Chen Qi spoke.

Chen Yunyou gritted his teeth, unwilling to turn back at this moment.

He continued to wade through the river.

"It's the sixteenth minute!"

Ji Chuxi spoke again.

Time passed slowly.

"It's the seventeenth minute!"

Chen Hong roared lowly:

"Brother Yunyou, come back quickly; you only lasted thirty minutes last time."

Chen Yunyou's eyes were bloodshot.

In front, Chen Yan shouted coldly:

"To kill me, you must have the determination to die; do you have it?"

"Bing Yi!" Chen Yunyou roared:

"You also need seventeen minutes to turn back; what do you have to survive with!"

His breathing was rapid, his whole body bleeding; the next moment, he let out a roar and swam toward the rear.

No matter how unwilling he was in his heart, he knew that if he didn't swim back now, he would die.

"Trash!" Chen Yan roared lowly:

"Number one on the Five Clans Ranking, just a piece of trash!"

Chen Yunyou's body stiffened, and he clenched his fists.

"Ignore him, he's trying to drive you to your death, he has awakened the Will Martial Dao!"

High above in the sky, Chen Qi spoke in a hurry.

Across the world, the people watched in shock.

Bing Yi had actually pushed the number one on the Five Clans Ranking to such a degree.

Chen Yunyou gritted his teeth, wanting to swim back, but his eyes were already being corroded, blood constantly overflowing.

It seemed as if something was emerging from within his body.

The next moment.

Hum!

A powerful pressure of will suddenly erupted from within his body.

Will Martial Dao awakened!

"Yunyou!"

"Will Martial Dao!"

"Heavens, he was pushed to his limit!"

"Chen Yunyou has awakened the Will Martial Dao, who can stop him from now on?"

Sounds of shock rang out one after another.

Chen Qi's body stiffened, tears on the verge of bursting from his eyes at this moment:

"Yunyou, you are the number one of our Chen Clan!"

After a moment of daze, Chen Yunyou also laughed wildly:

"Bing Yi, I have also awakened the Will Martial Dao!"

He roared:

"Thank you!"

He was excited to the extreme; it was all thanks to Bing Yi!

At the same time.

Chen Yan pinched out the end of the martial dao meridian belonging to Chen Yunyou on the martial dao network!

Suddenly.

The Will Martial Dao on Chen Yunyou's body suddenly vanished.

"What's going on!" Chen Yunyou's breathing trembled; he could no longer feel the Will Martial Dao.

"Yunyou, you!" Chen Qi was also stunned.

Everyone was shocked; the Will Martial Dao seemed to have disappeared from Chen Yunyou's body.

"Because you are trash!"

From within the River of Malice, a cold shout rang out:

"You're such trash that even the Will Martial Dao looks down on you!"

Bing Yi's voice rang out just like that.

Chen Yunyou's body went completely rigid.

"Pfft!"

He spat out a mouthful of blood directly; under the influence of the endless malice, he could no longer hold on.

"Ji Chuxi, save him!"

Chen Qi growled:

"I will give you a Sun-Grade Third-Class reward!"

Ji Chuxi nodded hurriedly and stepped into the River of Malice.

This scene made people's scalps tingle.

Everywhere in the world, everyone watched Bing Yi in the image, unable to speak.

A Fifth-Order had actually caused all the heaven-proud geniuses of the five clans to lose their luster.

And just at this moment.

Sss, sss, sss!

Wisps of green smoke emerged from the body of the imitation.

Crack, crack, crack!

This imitation could no longer withstand the corrosion of the malice and was about to sink into the River of Malice, when the next moment it was wrapped in a chill and taken by Chen Yan into his Origin Space.

"This imitation is worth a fortune; I will auction it off!"

Chen Yan's voice fell.

Chen Qi's fists were clenched tight.

Inside the River of Malice, that young man was laughing loudly:

"The malice of this great era cannot destroy me, so how can you lot, mere insects who only know how to fight amongst yourselves!"