Chapter 709

In the mighty Void World River, countless world particles operated, and each world particle was as unshakable as a massive world.

Massive world particles formed suppression spaces one after another, separating the hundred-plus quasi-saints, making it difficult for them to rescue each other.

From this, one could also see how confident Li Yuan was in his own moves.

After all, separate suppression would significantly weaken the power that could be mobilized by a single suppression space, making it easier to break, but in a short period of time, there was no Immortal Court quasi-saint who could break the suppression space.

Inside one of the suppression spaces.

"Clatter!"

"Clatter!"

Quasi-saint Guanghong had thousands of fire-red air currents radiating around him; countless air currents were like sharp blades, crazily rushing towards all directions, causing the "Boundary River Dao Patterns" formed by the condensation of world particles to constantly appear cracks, faintly having a trend of shattering.

"I used all my strength to perform the Fire Cloud Sea, and I still can't break this suppression space?" Quasi-saint Guanghong was somewhat incredulous.

As a sixth-rank quasi-saint, he was an existence who had stepped into the third step of the Ten Thousand Things Dao, and his research on matter had reached an extremely high level, which also made him extremely skilled in formations and large-scale attacks.

The Fire Cloud Sea was one of his strongest moves.

It was a mobile formation, but it possessed extraordinary power.

"Is an Emperor-level domain this strong? Suppressing another hundred quasi-saints, only splitting a small part of the domain power is enough to seal me?" Countless thoughts flashed through quasi-saint Guanghong's mind: "Trouble."

"How could this quasi-saint Brother Xinyuan's strength be so strong?"

"Moreover, this suppression space can also isolate divine sense; I don't know the positions of other quasi-saints for the time being."

Up to this moment, quasi-saint Guanghong still dared not believe that the suppression domain before his eyes was performed by Li Yuan... it was truly too unbelievable.

Only two thousand-plus years.

Li Yuan leaped from the fifth-rank quasi-saint level to nearly the seventh-rank quasi-saint level? No matter how monstrous, the progress speed of the Dao shouldn't be this exaggerated.

"However."

"My attack can still shake the suppression space... must hurry, hurry and break it!" Quasi-saint Guanghong tried his best to urge the Fire Cloud Sea, attacking constantly.

At the same time.

He constantly transmitted news to other Immortal Court quasi-saints who had not yet arrived... he believed that if the Immortal Court's other twelve sixth-rank quasi-saints arrived, and the other thousand fourth-rank and fifth-rank quasi-saints joined forces to kill,

Even if Li Yuan was truly a seventh-rank quasi-saint, he could still be overturned.

Suddenly.

"Hmm?" Quasi-saint Guanghong's eyes narrowed, only to see the world particles not far away suddenly split, and a green figure flew out from within, holding a divine spear emitting a bloody, slaughtering aura in his hand.

"Brother Xinyuan?" Quasi-saint Guanghong's eyes narrowed.

Clatter—

The countless fire-red air currents around him instantly boiled.

"Truly worthy of being a sixth-rank quasi-saint," Li Yuan's gaze fell on the other party: "My true body went all out to perform the Void World River, splitting one and a half percent of its power to suppress you, and it was actually shaken by you; give you some time, and you would definitely be able to break it."

From quasi-saint Guanghong, Li Yuan also realized the power of a sixth-rank quasi-saint.

If a dozen sixth-rank quasi-saints joined forces, I fear the deterrent power of his suppression ultimate art "Void World River" would be significantly weakened.

In the end!

Although the Void World River move barely reached the seventh-rank quasi-saint level, it tended towards domain suppression and binding, and it was not strong enough in terms of killing enemies.

"Brother Xinyuan, you are indeed a monster; this suppression domain, looking across the vast universe, is probably second to none below the Emperor level." Quasi-saint Guanghong's voice spread: "However, no matter how powerful the suppression is, wanting to swallow a hundred of us quasi-saints in one go is not enough; wait until Huoxing and the others..."

Li Yuan stared at quasi-saint Guanghong, his eyes cold: "Noisy!"

Whoosh!

The Blood Tribulation Spear in Li Yuan's hand expanded instantly, directly slashing over angrily!

In an instant!

The Blood Tribulation Spear in Li Yuan's hand expanded rapidly, just like a terrifying pillar of heaven; this vast void seemed to only have the pillar of heaven... more accurately, Li Yuan himself seemed to merge into the Blood Tribulation Spear.

The pillar of heaven was vast, with countless complex Dao patterns appearing on the surface, and a grand World Dao intent dissipated, full of pressure.

Immediately, this pillar of heaven smashed down with unstoppable power.

"Not good!" Quasi-saint Guanghong's face changed drastically.

He looked up at the pillar of heaven, as if he saw the destruction of the endless universe, and even in his heart, he couldn't help but feel a burst of despair.

"Use the Blood Tribulation Spear to perform the move 'Boundary Destruction' for the attack." Li Yuan's mind was united, and he combined perfectly with the Blood Tribulation Spear.

His divine power had completely exploded.

The vigorous divine power comparable to the Emperor level exploded, combined with the Wanxiang Armor, and also stimulated the origin power contained in the Wanxiang Armor, exploding with earth-shattering power.

Boundary Destruction is the third move of the World Dao "Heaven and Earth as One".

"Heaven and Earth as One" is most skilled in forming domains, but it can also be used as a killing move; reaching an extremely high level, it also allows the power of the entire world domain to operate as one, and the power is gathered into one.

Therefore, a powerhouse who opens the World Dao, although not as brave and domineering as the Chaos Dao or Great Destruction Dao in frontal combat, is also upright and skilled in using momentum to suppress others.

And this move of Li Yuan's is based on the World Dao, integrated with the mysteries of the Ten Thousand Spirits Dao, and also mixed with his own many insights into slaughter and destruction; the Dao mysteries contained are already extremely profound.

Coupled with the blessing of the Void World River and the power blessing of the Wanxiang Armor.

The power of Li Yuan performing this move had already reached an extremely terrifying level.

"My divine power is strong enough, so I should use momentum to suppress others." Li Yuan trapped quasi-saint Guanghong in his suppression domain, allowing him to perform this move calmly.

If he hadn't been suppressed, quasi-saint Guanghong would have had every hope of dodging.

But at this moment, quasi-saint Guanghong had nowhere to dodge.

In despair.

"Rise for me!" Quasi-saint Guanghong roared, and thousands of fire-red air currents soared into the sky, countless air currents enveloping all directions, protecting him heavily, attempting to resist.

"Boom—"

The Blood Tribulation Spear, like a pillar of heaven, crushed down mightily, landing on the thousands of air currents, only to see countless fire-red air currents instantly annihilate.

The massive Fire Cloud Sea sank downward suddenly, and then countless cracks appeared.

"How is this possible?"

"One spear, almost shattered my Fire Cloud Sea? His material attack has also reached the seventh-rank quasi-saint level?" Quasi-saint Guanghong was incredulous.

He didn't know.

The power of this move of Li Yuan's indeed reached the threshold of a seventh-rank quasi-saint... but if he were fighting with a powerhouse of the same level, the speed of the spear technique would be too slow.

It was only effective against the weak.

"Boom!"

Li Yuan shattered most of the Fire Cloud Sea with one spear, stopped the spear, and did not cause much damage to quasi-saint Guanghong, but after retracting the spear, he smashed down heavily again.

"Poof—"

The Fire Cloud Sea, which was already on the verge of collapse, finally couldn't hold on anymore and shattered with a boom, countless energy turning into waves and transmitting in all directions.

This time, the power of the Blood Tribulation Spear only decreased slightly before smashing heavily onto quasi-saint Guanghong's body.

"No!"

"Cultivating for thousands of years, can strength reach this level?" Quasi-saint Guanghong was still struggling desperately, performing a defensive ultimate art, a layer of hazy purple light surrounding his body, attempting to resist.

But it was destined to be in vain.

"Poof—" The terrifying impact caused that thin layer of purple light to annihilate with a boom, and then smashed quasi-saint Guanghong flying, his body exploding with a boom.

Clatter—the split body gathered again quickly, forming quasi-saint Guanghong again, but his life aura had plummeted by a large margin.

"One strike, and my vitality dissipated by over seventy percent? This! This!" Quasi-saint Guanghong's face was pale, terrified: "This kind of combat power is indeed comparable to a true Emperor-level existence."

He understood that he was bound to die.

Cultivators below the Emperor level, perhaps relying on Eternal Dao comprehension, relying on Emperor weapons, relying on special ultimate arts... can make material attacks, or material defense, flight speed, domains, suppression, and many other means reach the Emperor level.

But there is one point that is difficult to compare with the Emperor level.

That is vitality!

The vitality of an Emperor-level divine body is incomparably strong, and it can easily withstand hundreds or thousands of attacks of the same level... but low-rank quasi-saints cannot do it.

Therefore, when fourth-rank quasi-saints and fifth-rank quasi-saints fight, it is difficult to kill each other, because the attack power of this level is not enough to easily annihilate their vitality.

But once they reach the sixth-rank quasi-saint level or seventh-rank quasi-saint level, it is completely different... the attack power of this level is actually comparable to the Emperor level.

Once the opponent's defensive means are broken, usually a few moves can kill the opponent.

Especially quasi-saint Guanghong, who belongs to the Immortal Spirit cultivation system, and his vitality is even weaker.

And like Li Yuan, why is he confident that almost no one below the Emperor level can kill him? It is because his vitality is truly comparable to that of an Emperor-level existence, far exceeding other low-rank quasi-saints.

"Brother Xinyuan!"

"You are a seventh-rank quasi-saint!!! Having a true body fall into your hands is not a humiliation." Quasi-saint Guanghong stared at Li Yuan.

Poof—

Another spear smashed down, quasi-saint Guanghong's body completely annihilated, and even the special primordial spirit aura completely dissipated; under this level of attack, his so-called life-saving means were all ridiculous.

Only many treasures remained.

"Sure enough!"

"Sixth-rank quasi-saints, although their strength has reached the Emperor-level threshold, their vitality is much weaker than that of a newly promoted Emperor-level existence." Li Yuan understood: "As long as I suppress them and then forcibly kill them, it is not difficult."

"Two moves, and I killed a sixth-rank quasi-saint."

If it were some weak Emperor-level existences, even if Li Yuan could suppress them, he would probably have to attack thousands of times with the same move to kill them.

This is the leap in life essence brought about by the great realm.

"However, if the opponent's realm is high enough or their strength is strong enough to break my suppression means... this move of mine, 'Boundary Destruction', will not be enough." Li Yuan also knew his weakness.

Boundary Destruction is an all-out power-accumulating attack, the speed is too slow, and it can only bully the weak.

If it were one-on-one at the same level, Li Yuan's spear technique attack would still be much weaker than other seventh-rank quasi-saints.

"However!"

"Killing these quasi-saints is enough; next, it's quasi-saint Fengming's turn." Li Yuan waved his hand to collect the many treasures left by quasi-saint Guanghong, turning into a stream of light to kill quasi-saint Fengming.

"I wonder how many moves you can hold on for."

"What?"

"Seventh-rank quasi-saint?" Quasi-saint Fengming had already received the news transmitted by quasi-saint Guanghong, and the whole person was stunned: "How is it possible? Brother Xinyuan is a seventh-rank quasi-saint?"

"How did he do it?"

"It's only been two thousand-plus years!"

He even instinctively doubted... but it was true that quasi-saint Guanghong was killed by Li Yuan in a few moves, and the suppression domain that was enveloping them was also true.

Everything!

Was explaining that Brother Xinyuan had truly reached the seventh-rank quasi-saint level.

"Seventh-rank quasi-saint? How can I resist?" Quasi-saint Fengming panicked completely, transmitting messages crazily: "Huoxing, you guys come quickly! Come over!"

A sixth-rank quasi-saint facing a seventh-rank quasi-saint alone is the fate of being slaughtered, and there is no power to resist.

"Seventh-rank quasi-saint?" "Brother Xinyuan is a seventh-rank quasi-saint?" At this moment, the hundred-plus quasi-saints who were suppressed all received this news one after another, and their hearts were somewhat incredulous.

Seventh-rank quasi-saint!

Looking across the vast universe, among cultivators below the Emperor level, those who could reach this level in history were also few and far between, and often it was difficult for a dark domain to give birth to one in ten million years.

One must be near-perfect in many aspects such as the Dao, divine body, ultimate arts, and magic treasures to have hope of reaching this level.

Like the Eighth Dark Domain, today, there is only one seventh-rank quasi-saint, God King Zihuo.

A seventh-rank quasi-saint represents a limit of strength that can be achieved by a cultivator below the Emperor level, and it is almost impossible to be stronger.

"How did he do it?"

"Two thousand-plus years, reaching the seventh-rank quasi-saint level?"

"We are finished."

"Huoxing and the others, I fear they may not dare to come, and they might have already started to flee." These hundred-plus quasi-saints were shocked, and then there was endless despair.

A seventh-rank quasi-saint is equivalent to a true Emperor-level existence.

An Emperor-level existence, wanting to kill them, how easy is it?

Despair!

Only a moment later, the news spread again that quasi-saint Fengming had fallen... he, like quasi-saint Guanghong, only resisted three moves before completely falling.

Accompanied by the fall of two sixth-rank quasi-saints.

"Boom!"

The Void World River performed by Li Yuan was able to mobilize more power, and then, mobilizing world particles, it directly attacked the fourth-rank quasi-saints who were trapped one by one.

The Void World River is difficult to kill sixth-rank quasi-saints and can only bind them... but fourth-rank quasi-saints, facing the bombardment of those world particles, are difficult to resist.

"Poof—"

"Splat—" One by one, the fourth-rank quasi-saints, under the full operation of the Void World River, had their bodies explode with a boom and began to annihilate directly.

"No!"

"Quasi-saint Brother Xinyuan did it on purpose; he deliberately revealed weak strength before, attracting us to come, so he could wipe us all out."

"Insidious guy."

"Possessing such powerful strength, he is actually so shameless." Many Immortal Court quasi-saints were both desperate and furious; if they had known Li Yuan's true strength early on, they wouldn't have come even if they were beaten to death.

Besieging a seventh-rank quasi-saint? It's simply a joke.

And Li Yuan treated the curses and roars of the many Immortal Court quasi-saints in the suppression domain coldly; one of his true bodies turned into a world, manipulating the Boundary River to slaughter the fourth-rank quasi-saints one by one.

And the other true body, holding the Blood Tribulation Spear, walked in the Boundary Sea, constantly slaughtering those fifth-rank quasi-saints; under the mighty Blood Tribulation Spear that was like a pillar of heaven, no fifth-rank quasi-saint could resist a single move.

"No!" Quasi-saint Xu Yao struggled desperately, but was still smashed to death by a spear.

A large number of quasi-saints died one after another.

In the state of being suppressed and trapped, no Immortal Court quasi-saint could escape with their lives... even, some Immortal Court quasi-saints tried to use talismans and space-time secret treasures, but they were still forcibly suppressed by Li Yuan's Boundary River!

Some so-called life-saving secret treasures of low-rank quasi-saints were quite ridiculous to the Emperor level.

In the distant Immortal Spirit Star City, pavilions were everywhere, immortal mountains were suspended, and the rays of light were brilliant, which could be called a holy land for immortals.

At this moment, in an immortal hall of the star city, nearly two thousand figures gathered, most of them were phantoms, and only a few were true bodies.

Like quasi-saint Xu Yao, quasi-saint Zhenyun, quasi-saint Guanghong, etc., all had incarnations here.

Clearly, this palace was opened specifically for this operation to strangle Li Yuan, facilitating communication between all participating quasi-saints.

"Brother Xinyuan is here!"

"Can't escape."

"It's a seventh-rank quasi-saint." At this moment, in the center of the palace, there were light screen projections, and what was revealed on them was the battle scene between different quasi-saints and Li Yuan... or rather, the slaughter scene.

And desperate voices were constantly transmitted from the projections.

It was the memory projections transmitted by the hundred-plus quasi-saints who were trapped... but as time passed, one memory projection after another constantly dissipated.

This scene.

Made the over a thousand quasi-saint figures in the palace feel chilled; they all understood that every time a memory projection dissipated, it represented the fall of a quasi-saint's true body.

Finally.

All 106 memory projections in the central area of the palace dissipated, leaving the central area empty... the entire palace was silent.

Everyone understood.

They were all dead! The 106 quasi-saints trapped by Li Yuan had been slaughtered! Not a single one left!

"Holy Ancestor!"

"Holy Ancestor, what should we do?"

Inside the Hundred Paths Palace, the vast majority of quasi-saints who were still alive and had not yet encountered Li Yuan, their incarnations left behind, couldn't help but look at the four figures in the palace; their auras were ethereal and extremely special, all of them were Emperor-level existences.

Among them were Holy Ancestor Qingxian and Holy Ancestor Yushan.

At this moment, the faces of the four Emperor-level existences were also incomparably ugly, looking at each other, and their eyes were filled with shock.

"How could he be so strong?" Holy Ancestor Yushan's eyes were cold: "This has reached the seventh-rank quasi-saint level? It shouldn't be."

He was unwilling to believe it.

"Slaughtering quasi-saint Guanghong in a few moves, this kind of strength has indeed reached the threshold of a seventh-rank quasi-saint." Holy Ancestor Qingxian's face was ugly: "But how long has he been a God King? It shouldn't be, and according to intelligence, his divine body should be relatively weak; even if his talent is monstrous, pushing the World Dao directly to the third step, he shouldn't have such strength."

"Moreover!"

"According to quasi-saint Guanghong and quasi-saint Fengming, the mysteries of Brother Xinyuan's spear technique don't seem to be that profound, but the power is peerless."

"Even if he has a super Emperor weapon, to exert its power, one's own strength must be strong enough." Holy Ancestor Qingxian shook his head.

"It's not right." Another black-robed Emperor-level existence also said in a low voice.

All four Emperor-level existences were shocked by the terrifying strength Li Yuan revealed, but on the other hand, they also felt that something was not right.

Why?

All strength has a reason; how long has Li Yuan been cultivating? Why can he explode with such terrifying strength? This is not reasonable.

"Unless!"

Holy Ancestor Yushan's eyes were cold, emitting a trace of strange light: "Our intelligence about quasi-saint Brother Xinyuan is wrong in some aspect."

"Intelligence wrong?" Holy Ancestor Qingxian was thoughtful.

"There are only three possibilities." The black-robed Emperor-level existence's voice was cold: "First, he opened a very special top-tier Eternal Dao, and it is extremely profound, making it difficult for quasi-saint Guanghong and quasi-saint Fengming to detect... but even if he opened such a special Eternal Dao, in just a few thousand years, how could he reach such a profound level?"

"The deduction of the Eternal Dao cannot be cheated; this probability is extremely small."

"Second, his strength is relying on some special means, for example—merging with an Emperor-level puppet, but this is the Hundred Paths Palace... Emperor-level puppets cannot be used."

Holy Ancestor Yushan, Holy Ancestor Qingxian and the others were all listening and thinking.

"The last possibility." The black-robed Emperor-level existence said slowly: "And it is also the possibility with the highest probability, which is that his divine body and divine power are extremely powerful, far exceeding other quasi-saints."

"He!"

"Is very likely a ten-star pulse." The black-robed Emperor-level existence said word by word: "Even, it is possible that he is the legendary—perfect ten-star pulse!"

Perfect ten-star pulse?

A stone stirred up a thousand waves!

The words of the black-robed Emperor-level existence made the hearts of quasi-saint Huoxing, quasi-saint Guanghong, quasi-saint Fengming and others who were present tremble, and they felt even more confused.

Ten-star pulse! They all knew that it was the strongest foundation of the Star God cultivation system.

But a perfect ten-star pulse? They had never heard of it.

"Perfect ten-star pulse? Could it be?"

"Our Eighth Dark Domain, how many billions of years has it been since such a peerless monster was born." Holy Ancestor Qingxian said softly, with killing intent in his voice.

They are not those Emperor-level existences who roam alone; as one of the highest levels of the Immortal Court, their vision is extremely high, although they have never seen a cultivator with a perfect ten-star pulse, they know this information... and from the powerful strength Li Yuan revealed, they can analyze many things.

"Brother Xinyuan, isn't he the peerless monster that is hard to see in the Eighth Dark Domain in a hundred billion years?" The black-robed Emperor-level existence said in a low voice.

A silence!

Indeed!

Just from the speed of achieving a seventh-rank quasi-saint, let alone the last hundred billion years, even in the last thousand billion years, the past masters and even Supremes of the Eighth Dark Domain probably didn't surpass him.

"If the guess is true."

"If he is really a perfect ten-star pulse..." The black-robed Emperor-level existence continued: "Then, it can also be reversed."

Boom!

This sentence once again left all the quasi-saints in the palace dumbfounded.

"When fighting at the Hundred Paths Divine Wheel, Brother Xinyuan was a fifth-rank quasi-saint; could he have just been a Heavenly God?" Quasi-saint Xu Yao felt a bit dazed.

"Regardless."

"We need more intelligence." The black-robed Emperor-level existence's gaze fell on quasi-saint Huoxing and another group of sixth-rank quasi-saints who were still alive.

"Huoxing!"

"The Immortal Court needs you twelve sixth-rank quasi-saints to join forces... and go fight quasi-saint Brother Xinyuan again." The black-robed Emperor-level existence said solemnly.

Quasi-saint Huoxing and his three companions, as well as the other eight sixth-rank quasi-saints, looked at each other.

Immediately.

They said in unison: "Yes!"

They also knew that the matter was of great importance; if quasi-saint Brother Xinyuan was really a perfect ten-star pulse... then, such a peerless monster being hostile to the Immortal Court... the impact on the entire Immortal Court would be fatal.

"Go." The black-robed Emperor-level existence said slowly: "Not just us, the Immortal Emperor... is waiting for the result of your battle, remember."

"Don't seek victory."

"Only seek to probe his details as much as possible."

Hundred Paths Palace, in that wide passage, it had completely returned to calm.

Clatter clatter clatter—

Hazy starlight dissipated for ten million kilometers, sending the left-behind treasures back to Li Yuan's front.

"This treasure is not bad."

"Hmm? It's actually an Emperor weapon."

"This one is also the best among God King weapons, the value is probably over a million Eternal Crystals." Li Yuan was in a very good mood at this moment.

He was very satisfied with the harvest.

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ps: 6k two-in-one, making up for the minimum guarantee on June 7th

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