Chapter 78: Powerful, Beyond the Limits of the Realm!

A one-second instant kill.

Chen Yan retracted his Spear and stood upon the Arena; he did not pay attention to Mo Qiang, who was still howling, nor did he pay attention to the entire Audience, which was shocked to the extreme.

Chen Yan lowered his head and looked at the Ice Spear in his hand.

He had not yet consumed the two newly ripened Sacred Fruits, nor had he revealed his true Min Zhe.

Min Zhe, which had already been upgraded to Martial Grade Ding-Rank, had been suppressed by Chen Yan to Upper Grade Armor Class just a moment ago.

Yet it still killed Mo Qiang in an instant.

Because of the Technique!

The Earth Vein Grade C-Rank Qi-Blood Martial Technique, 【Ming Shi】!

Chen Yan had not even reached Entry Level, but after combining his understanding of 【Ming Shi】 with 【Hundred Spears Dark Thrust】, it erupted with power far exceeding 【Hundred Spears Dark Thrust】.

A strike in an instant, a defeat in an instant!

He was so strong!

Chen Yan thought to himself.

As for the two fruits, 【Force Array】 and 【Array】, which had already ripened within the Po Saint Realm, Chen Yan chose not to consume them yet.

He was afraid that after consuming them, his body would erupt with an Aura he could not suppress, and that would be the end of it.

Whoosh!

In the Observation Area, all the Audience members reacted as if they had just realized what happened; at this moment, applause thundered, and waves of cheers boiled over like surging tides.

"Bing Yi, Bing Yi!"

The Host jumped onto the Arena, showing an indescribable expression of excitement at this moment:

"An instant kill of Mo Qiang—this is a genius far beyond Wen Xin!"

Below the stage, Chen Yu's expression was calm; noticing that the Red Skirt Woman in her Consciousness World had an ugly expression, she chuckled softly:

"Master, stop being angry."

"Angry?" The anger on the Red Skirt Woman's face disappeared:

"I'm not angry; this Bing Yi is clearly not a genius, most likely an old man here to earn points."

Chen Yu was speechless; every time Bing Yi appeared, the strength displayed was a huge leap above the last time.

It looked very much like it was done on purpose.

What Master said was not without reason.

But Chen Yu also understood that Master saying this was also to comfort her.

When she entered the Martial Dao, she didn't want to surpass anyone or defeat anyone; what she wanted was for her family to live on in peace and happiness.

It was just that the setbacks encountered from Bing Yi were a bit too many.

Chen Yu turned around, only to hear the Host's exaggerated voice ring out.

"What, did I hear that right? Bing Yi wants to switch to the Jinji Leitai?!"

In an instant, the cheers of the entire tournament reached their peak.

Chen Yu frowned slightly; Bing Yi should have the strength for the Gold Rank, but if she went up to the Gold Rank, she was afraid she would have to encounter the other party in a match.

Unaccountably annoyed.

Observation Area.

Inside an independent observation room, two figures stood before the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at Chen Yan on the Arena.

"How about it? The genius I picked, not bad, right?"

Luo Puxin, wearing a Qing Se Mask, spoke with appreciation.

"Indeed." Shen Yiwei nodded; he was thin and at this moment was wearing a mask imprinted with apricot blossoms.

Watching Chen Yan on the Arena already starting a high-point Gold Rank tournament, Shen Yiwei took a deep breath and said:

"Even in our batch back then, it was hard to find such a genius."

He was very busy and originally had no time to come to the Tianbei Fist Tournament to watch, but his old friend was leaving tomorrow, so he came by invitation.

"You..." Luo Puxin hesitated to speak.

He wanted to scold him.

What are you pretending for?

Chen Yan has only been here for how many days and he's already Gold Rank; why are you so calm?

"Chen Yan is a dual cultivator of Horizontal Refinement and Qi-Blood; his Horizontal Refinement path is even stronger."

"I know, he killed Gong Xinling today, suppressing her the whole time." Shen Yiwei said.

"Hm?" Luo Puxin's brows furrowed: "Sixteenth on the Heavenly Pride list, from the Gong Family?"

"Yes."

Luo Puxin fell into Silence.

Holy Crap?

"Don't you think he's a genius?"

"A great genius."

Luo Puxin was speechless; Shen Yiwei being this calm was too abnormal.

"You probably think I'm too calm, right." Shen Yiwei spoke.

Luo Puxin fell into Silence, not saying a word.

What do you think?

"His surname is Chen." Shen Yiwei said slowly.

"Of course his surname is Chen." Luo Puxin laughed, but the next moment his smile gradually faded, and he exclaimed in horror:

"You... what do you mean?

Chen Yan is a Limit-Breaking Awakening!"

Shen Yiwei nodded:

"But why don't you think about why someone would assassinate him in secret, and why he and his Sister both encountered car accidents?

And that person didn't dare to kill them directly; why do you think that is?"

Luo Puxin's brows furrowed, deeper and deeper:

"But I tell you, Chen Yan is a Limit-Breaking Awakening. You know the implication of that; Chen Yan's will is above his talent."

Shen Yiwei turned around, slowly shaking his head, looking quite conflicted:

"I don't know what to do. I worry that if this continues, he will stand on the opposite side of us."

"Impossible!" Luo Puxin barked: "Chen Yan was found by me; I have watched him all the way.

Isn't your Master Lu Xunyang the same? With his status, yet he wishes he could slaughter his entire clan."

Shen Yiwei looked at Luo Puxin, stunned for a long time, then suddenly laughed:

"I believe you, and I have also seen the shadow of my Master in him.

That is why I gave Chen Yan the best treatment in the Military Martial Guard; I want to see how far he can go."

A true genius should not be influenced by the filth of the world.

It is just... very difficult...

Luo Puxin nodded, suddenly understanding Shen Yiwei's current state of mind.

But seeing Shen Yiwei with his hands behind his back, looking at the Black-Clothed Youth on the Arena, he spoke faintly:

"Contemplating the vastness of the world, so dim and gray."

Coldness surged in the depths of Shen Yiwei's eyes:

"If the noble families are not destroyed, Heaven and Earth are unjust, and the Great Xia will not flourish."

Luo Puxin pressed his lips tightly:

"I am leaving tomorrow. Before that, I will help you peel the skin off the Chu Family once more."

Shen Yiwei was surprised, then said: "You aren't doing this for me, but for Chen Yan."

"Ha!"

Luo Puxin laughed: "You could say that, but I feel that the one who can truly destroy the Chu Family is Chen Yan."

Shen Yiwei was stunned, looking at the Youth on the Arena, who suddenly erupted with a Spear, defeating the Gold Rank Fighter.

He was extremely surprised in his heart that Luo Puxin would think so highly of Chen Yan.

Although he did not believe it, if Chen Yan could destroy the Chu Family, the concerns in his heart would no longer exist.

Time passed slowly.

Chen Yan walked off the Arena.

After fifteen consecutive wins at the Gold Rank, he finally suffered his first defeat under the hands of the fifth-ranked Strong One in the Gold Rank.

He was completely crushed.

In the Rest Room, Chen Yan reviewed the battle just now.

That person was of the SoulRefining path, and their Cultivation Realm had already reached the peak of the Hundred Meridians Realm, or even the strength of the Golden Body Realm.

Although in terms of feeling, they were far inferior to Luo Puxin.

But they truly crushed Chen Yan.

If Chen Yan did not use the Horizontal Refinement path, it would be very difficult to defeat the opponent.

Chen Yan closed his eyes to reflect, for a very long time.

Afterwards, his attention turned to within the Po Saint Realm.

【Breaking Saint Tree Level Four: 5/10

Force: 105/100

Blood: 84/100

Technique: 23/100

Body: 62/100

Array: 129/100】

The two mature Fruits had not been eaten; it was time to harvest them now.

Chen Yan locked the Rest Room from the inside, then sat cross-legged on the floor of the Rest Room.

Immediately following, one 【Force】 Fruit entered his stomach.

Boom!

An unprecedented, massive force exploded within Chen Yan's body.

In an instant.

Chen Yan's muscles beat like war drums, rising and falling, the bulging lines outlining a fierce contour.

Every pulsation seemed to contain the strength of a thousand jun, as if trying to break free from the shackles of this Flesh.

Sss, sss, sss!

Countless pores opened at this moment, and wisps of White Mist drifted away from Chen Yan's body.

On his Chest, fourteen Force Patterns, fourteen Skin Patterns, fourteen Bone Patterns, and four Tendon Patterns emerged.

Yet at this moment, as the Grain Marks dissipated, they condensed once again.

Brand new ink-colored Dragon Coiling Pattern Grain Marks emerged instantly.

The fifteenth one!

The sixteenth!

The seventeenth!

Chen Yan's Pupil suddenly widened, and blue Tendon after blue Tendon bulged all over his body, twisting and writhing.

The eighteenth!

The eighteenth Force Pattern!

It had reached the limit of the number of Force Patterns that could be condensed in the Seventy-Two Patterns Extreme Forging Realm!

Chen Yan's face, however, flushed red; the power within his body remained surging, constantly battering against his own Flesh.

Bang, bang, bang!

Sounds like reefs being struck by waves erupted.

At this moment, the intense pain arrived.

"Ngh!" Chen Yan let out a low grunt; his physical body seemed to have encountered an impassable barrier at this moment.

That barrier was boundless, representing the Martial Dao Rules of the Realm.

Seventy-Two Patterns Extreme Forging Realm, with eighteen each for Tendon, Bone, Skin, and Force; this is the Martial Dao Rules.

If you want to break the limit, you must break the Martial Dao Rules!

Chen Yan laughed, the Smile on the corner of his mouth arrogant; if he remembered correctly, Shen Youning could reach eighty-one patterns, so why couldn't he?

He had the Sacred Fruit Tree!

Boom!

The sound of Thunder Element roaring exploded deep in his Brain, and the entire space of the Rest Room trembled.

A brand-new Force Pattern appeared once more!

Break the limit!

Break the limit again!

Chen Yan laughed loudly; wherever the power in his body reached, his Aura swelled, as if his whole body were being infused with scorching magma!

The twentieth!

The twenty-first!

Bang!

Within his body, it seemed another limit had arrived.

Chen Yan's Pupil condensed, and he slammed a Fist into his Chest.

Boom!

An air wave exploded in the Rest Room, tearing apart the sofa and the walls.

Bang, bang, bang!

Chen Yan smashed again!

The last trace of power in his body gradually exhausted, and Chen Yan's Frost Mo began to bloodshot.

Finally, at a certain moment.

The twenty-second!

"Hoo!"

Chen Yan lay on the ground, exhaling a wave of Breath that struck the chandelier on the ceiling.

Snap!

The chandelier shattered, and the room fell into pitch darkness.

"Hahahaha!"

Chen Yan laughed, his Laughter extremely hearty.

Figures appeared in his mind: Chu Feiyuan, Chu Lan, Chen Min...

It seemed they were all very weak.

Chen Min, what exactly are you doing?

"If you don't reach the Hundred Meridians soon, I'll be able to destroy a Golden Body Realm with one Fist," Chen Yan whispered in his heart.

The Laughter lasted only a few seconds before Chen Yan sat up.

He consumed...

The Zhen Character Fruit!

Profound knowledge instantly dissolved in Chen Yan's mind.

It was as if he had experienced a long time, every day comprehending the ancient Grain Mark in the eyes of Ancient Beast and Ancient Divine Beast.

Until one day, a Woman wearing a Rabbit Mask arrived and began to guide him.

She constantly exhausted the knowledge of the Array Path to Chen Yan.

Chen Yan gained a lot.

Using Extreme Forging Pattern as the Grain Mark is correct, but what is your Array Disk?

What do you use to carry your Grain Mark?

It is the body.

"What part of the body?" the Rabbit Mask spoke:

"Every part of the body can become an Array; blood flow speed, muscle redirection, and breathing frequency can all change the Array."

"Chen Yan, you are still far from it."

The knowledge absorption was complete.

Chen Yan stood up, the ink-colored Extreme Forging Pattern initially like a trickling stream, quietly winding.

In an instant, the Grain Mark transformed, as if possessing intelligence, crisscrossing and interlocking with one another.

It was like a flower existing in a dark Demon abyss, blooming at this very moment.

It landed upon the Skin and Flesh of Chen Yan, between his brows.

Chen Yan's Appearance changed in an instant from refined and handsome to inexplicably dashing, yet it carried an indescribable Demon intent.

The Protective Pattern has upgraded!

Surpassing its previous level, it finally reached a certain profound state.

Martial Grade Ding-Rank!

Chen Yan took a deep Breath, his Pupil light suddenly shrinking, then immediately dilating, occupying eighty percent of the whites of his eyes.

A terrifying Aura erupted in an instant!

Upgrade again!

Martial Grade C-Rank!

Chen Yan clenched his Fists, the Grain Mark blooming between his Fists, appearing like an ancient mysterious totem, and also resembling a curse seal from the Depth of the netherworld.

Upgrade again!

Martial Grade Yi-Rank!

"Teacher Wen Xin, it hasn't reached Gold Rank yet," Chen Yan murmured, with a slight Sigh.