Chapter 910: It's Your Turn to Speak!
You may be unable to understand, but that is only because you have not experienced it.
"Unity of knowledge and action, unity of knowledge and action; since you are not me, you cannot truly understand me.
Therefore, all your efforts cannot achieve true unity of knowledge and action."
Chen Fazheng looked at Chen Yan, looked at this descendant who belonged to the Chen clan.
The anger in his eyes gradually vanished.
"Recognize reality; this era is not yours. Live well, and in the future, after we die.
This human race will be your world; what you must do will only be more than what we have done."
He murmured aloud, not intending to continue paying attention to Chen Yan.
People of every era do things that belong to their own era.
Even though Chen Yan made him angry, he also made him gratified.
Is it a good thing to become a Dao Child, to become that ultimate One?
No.
It is a bad thing.
Is the Xia Lord's care for Chen Yan out of kindness?
Is it out of malice that he does not let Chen Yan participate?
Chen Fazheng sneered:
"The Xia Lord only has himself in his heart, ignoring all things in the world.
If he cared about you, those two hundred strands of Ancient God aura within your body would not still be inside you."
Chen Fazheng shook his head faintly, waved one hand, and prepared to stop paying attention to Chen Yan.
Yet at the next moment, his eyes widened.
"What are you doing!" Chen Fazheng roared.
For he saw.
Within the pitch-black world.
Boom!
Like a golden spring exploding on Chen Yan's body, the power of will erupted instantly!
Deep in Chen Yan's mind, the status of his will shook; the Ancient God status instantly lost the power that had suppressed it and began to overflow with terrifying malice.
At the same time, the power of will and the Ancient God aura within Chen Yan's body erupted simultaneously!
Gold-red and pitch-black intertwined, devouring and extinguishing each other.
Chen Yan utilized the power of will; the Ancient God status seemed to feel disrespected and surged up at this moment, causing ominousness and evil to instantly erupt from Chen Yan's body.
What a nuisance.
Chen Yan's expression turned cold; within this piece of Ancient God status lay the mysteries of status.
Over these past few days, Chen Yan had also gradually understood the truth of the composition of the Ancient God status.
This was of great benefit to Chen Yan.
And through consuming the Realm Fruit, Chen Yan had grasped the process by which Fanni had created the Ancient God path in the early days.
In this human world, if one were to ask who understood the Ancient God path best, it could only be Chen Yan.
Moreover, Chen Yan had a feeling that after he mastered the mysteries of the Ancient God status.
Consuming the Realm Fruit again would not result in such a long period of seclusion at once.
Because what occupied the majority of those memories was the process of Fanni creating the Dao.
Perhaps because it wanted to let Chen Yan thoroughly master the process of creating the Dao, the flow of these memories was very slow.
But next time, it would not be so.
However, Chen Fazheng did not know what Chen Yan was thinking.
"You are crazy, do you want to pollute the entire Nine Refinements of the Emperor Realm?" Chen Fazheng's cold voice rang out.
It is just passing a trial, is it worth it?
Chen Fazheng had a strong impulse in his heart to expel Chen Yan.
But at the next moment.
Boom!
Gold-red erupted!
The aura within Chen Yan's physical body grew stronger and stronger, and terrifying power shook!
【Will Bestowed Upon My Body】, activate!
Chen Yan's eyes swirled with pitch-black and gold-red.
Everything he was doing now was to charge for the number one spot!
Within his physical body, power was changing, rising rapidly!
Onefold!
Twofold!
Tenfold!
Chen Fazheng frowned.
This move again.
Is this a martial art unique to the path of will?
Chen Fazheng thought Chen Yan had already used it from the beginning.
Why did he not use it at the start, and only use it now?
Could it be that Chen Yan's power of will has been suppressing the aura of the Ancient God all along?
Is it only now, by exerting the power of will, that the Ancient God's aura is being shaken and forced out?
The look in Chen Fazheng's eyes became grave.
He was gradually gaining a clear understanding of the mysteries of the power of will.
Following that, he thought of a terrifying possibility.
That is, Chen Yan might be about to surpass Xuan Yi in the realm of extreme speed.
And at this moment.
The power of Chen Yan's physical body was still surging!
【Will Bestowed Upon My Body】 was continuously empowering him!
Twenty times!
Thirty times!
Forty times!
Fifty times!
All the way to a fifty-fold combat power bonus.
This was an all-encompassing bonus!
Speed, strength, agility, and the power of True Martial were all enhanced across the board.
The sum of these enhancements resulted in Chen Yan achieving a fifty-fold combat power bonus.
The speed bonus was certainly not a fifty-fold increase as well.
If the speed were fifty times, then the bonuses to other aspects would have to be zero.
But it was enough!
Hum!
Body-protecting patterns, activate!
Third-grade Spear Soul, activate!
【Boundary Flash】, activate!
At this moment.
The path of True Martial, the path of will, the path of True Intent, and the path of formations!
All four paths activated simultaneously!
Boom!
Within the pitch-black world, spatial formation disks appeared one after another; as the Dao essence flowed, Chen Yan's figure transformed into a wisp of blue smoke!
Central Shentu.
The white silk hem of Chen Fazheng's robes still held the lingering wind, yet his frost-white hair suddenly tightened.
…………
Within the Evil Realm.
An endless sea of malice churned.
Xuan Yi stepped along the long path of the True Soul to cross the boundless malice, looking calmly toward a distant direction.
There, a world of sword light suppressed the pitch-black darkness, and the white-clad Lord Wuhen stood calmly.
"Wuhen, in these ten thousand years, you are the one among all the Dao Seeds that I have been least able to see through."
Xuan Yi spoke indifferently:
"How about we have our decisive battle right here and determine the victor."
Lord Wuhen was expressionless:
"Not now."
Xuan Yi narrowed his eyes:
"It seems you truly do not fear me."
A cold sneer appeared at the corner of Xuan Yi's mouth, and intense battle intent rolled forth.
Lord Wuhen was calm and unruffled, saying without a hint of emotion:
"Xuan Yi, do you know what must be done when the strongest Dao Seed appears?"
Xuan Yi narrowed his eyes:
"The Ancient God status."
Bai Wuhen frowned slightly, saying with some surprise:
"Since you know, why bother pursuing the title of strongest Dao Seed?"
Xuan Yi said indifferently:
"To reach the ninth rank and gather the greatest strength in one body; if even I cannot suppress the Ancient God status, then the extinction of the human race is destined."
A trace of interest appeared in Lord Wuhen's eyes:
"Xuan Yi, I didn't expect you to want to save the world as well."
"Save the world?" Xuan Yi shouted coldly:
"Do not use this hypocritical righteousness to judge me!"
He clenched his fists and looked at Lord Wuhen:
"What I want to be is the supreme!
To surpass all gods in human history, to surpass the Master of Formations, to surpass the Xia Lord, and even to surpass the Ancient Gods!"
The surprise in Lord Wuhen's eyes gradually vanished, and he turned to say calmly:
"Then you are truly childish beyond compare."
"Childish?"
Xuan Yi laughed out loud:
"When the heart has a direction, even a slight ambition or naive thought can become a magnificent spectacle!
Your Great Cause of the Human Race is a dream, and why is my Eternal Supremacy not the same!
What's more..."
Xuan Yi sneered:
"You lot cannot even step past me, so how can you speak of the future of the human race?
In the end, won't it still have to be done by me?"
Wuhen Jun frowned, quietly watching Xuan Yi, his heart seemingly pondering something.
Xuan Yi stood right there, radiating a true, invincible spirit.
A master of the Six Paths, the first of all eternity.
Now that the remnant soul of the Master of True Intent had dissipated, Xuan Yi still had a vast amount of the True Martial Dao essence to inherit.
If the several Dao Children were all to die.
Xuan Yi would also grasp all of their physical opportunities and martial memories.
To what extent Xuan Yi could grow was unimaginable.
This was the true ultimate that had only appeared after the Master of Arrays had cultivated it for tens of thousands of years.
Yet, in the next moment.
The expressions of both Xuan Yi and Wuhen Jun changed.
A voice rang out in their minds simultaneously.
"The first stage of the Nine Refinements of the Emperor Realm has ended; Xuan Yi is ranked second."
"The first stage of the Nine Refinements of the Emperor Realm has ended; Wuhen is ranked third."
Xuan Yi and Bai Wuhen were both stunned, looking at each other.
Every stage of the Nine Refinements of the Emperor Realm.
Those ranked lower can see the stage-clearing projection of the person ranked above them.
But those ranked higher cannot see the projections of those ranked below them.
Moreover, once a stage is passed, one cannot return to that stage.
This made even Xuan Yi unable to see clearly.
After the Nine Refinements of the Emperor Realm began, Xuan Yi had become first immediately and entered the next stage.
For so long, Xuan Yi had never heard a notification that his ranking had dropped.
This rule was the most unfair to Xuan Yi.
Because the Dao Children ranked behind him would, to some extent, grasp the methods of the others.
But Xuan Yi could not see anyone's.
This was a form of spurring from the Master of Arrays toward Xuan Yi, and it further intensified the competition among the other Dao Children.
But Xuan Yi did not care at all.
His goal was the supremacy of the human world, not these Dao Children.
"Is it you?" Xuan Yi squinted at Wuhen Jun, then shook his head.
Wuhen Jun was right in front of him and had not even entered the Nine Refinements of the Emperor Realm right now.
At this moment, Wuhen Jun's eyes were filled with a trace of astonishment.
As the former second place, he knew exactly what Xuan Yi's level of ultimate speed was.
One hundred thousand kilometers in an instant!
The only ones who could surpass Xuan Yi were the strongest of the human supremes.
Or, perhaps some Dao Child had been hiding for tens of thousands of years.
Did they explode with power only after everyone had cleared the stage and it was confirmed that these Dao Children would no longer enter the first few refinements of the Nine Refinements of the Emperor Realm?
Yes, it must be a Dao Child.
Only they, the few Dao Children, could participate in the Nine Refinements of the Emperor Realm.
It could not be anyone else.
What a deep foreshadowing!
At this moment, Xuan Yi felt the same way.
Someone had been hiding all along and only exploded with power at this moment.
Who is it?
Mo?
Impossible, Mo does not have such intellect.
Ying?
The Seventh Dao Child, Ying, is hailed as the strongest assassin, but his strength is the worst.
Ruan Qingwu or Mu Yun Hai?
Mu Yun Hai...
Xuan Yi lowered his eyes; this Mu Yun Hai is good at scheming and has a filthy mind.
Could the other party manage tens of thousands of years of forbearance?
Moreover, the other party had clearly become a dog for Chen Yan, barking like a dog in front of all the people in the world.
No, that's not right.
Xuan Yi's expression shifted; for Mu Yun Hai to be capable of this, he was no longer a normal person either.
Unable to fathom it for a moment, Xuan Yi was even more horrified that there could actually be someone who surpassed him.
Within the Nine Refinements of the Emperor Realm.
"Ranked first, you may enter the second trial, the Limit of Strength."
A grand voice resounded.
Chen Yan's entire body overflowed with terrifying malice as he looked up at the high sky.
"Your Excellency!"
Chen Yan's calm voice resounded.
In the Central Shentu, Chen Fazheng frowned and was about to speak, but heard Chen Yan continue:
"It is your turn to speak!"
End of Chapter
