Chapter 835: Ninth-Rank Martial Saint! Terrifying Suppression Power!

On Blue Star, the Sect of Destiny is unquestionably a cult.

Even in the United States, the Sect of Destiny is not officially permitted to exist.

Thus, when the group led by Tian Jian appeared in the sight of the world's strongest warriors,

everyone, after their shock, immediately activated their abilities!

BOOM!!!

In an instant, the entire Mige Grassland was filled with swirling energies.

Wind, fire, water, earth, lightning—many elements howled across the sky like a storm.

The dense aura of enhancement-type ability users erupted, radiating a terrifying presence.

"The Sect of Destiny is acting inside the secret realm—and didn't even notify us?"

Ryan of the United States frowned and activated his own S-rank ability.

The Holy Church may use the Sect of Destiny to do its dirty work,

but that doesn't mean the Holy Church trusts the Sect of Destiny.

Especially now, when the Sect of Destiny gave them no prior warning.

This is undoubtedly a very dangerous signal.

"They joined the Sect of Destiny?"

Watching Wang Linyang and the others following Tian Jian, Luo Lan's face darkened, dripping with fury.

Among the Sect of Destiny's group were three Great Xia warriors; the rest had surely been slaughtered by the Sect of Destiny.

The death of Great Xia's warriors was one thing—but what enraged him even more was that someone had chosen to join the Sect of Destiny!

Keep in mind,

The Sect of Destiny had caused countless killings within Great Xia.

When the Sect of Destiny first appeared in Great Xia, it performed a blood sacrifice over several cities, killing millions!

Wang Linyang and the others who joined the Sect of Destiny were, in his eyes, irredeemable monsters!

"The Destiny descends—submit to me, and you shall gain eternal glory!"

Tian Jian's fervent voice echoed across the entire grassland, his aura exploding outward.

"A mere seventh-rank upper-tier? How dare you speak up? Seek death!"

At that moment, a voice like thunder rang out.

A shadow shot out from India's ranks, leaping dozens of meters into the air.

His blood qi erupted as he swung his battle axe toward Tian Jian, standing at the front.

His axe moved with blinding speed, like a flash of silver light!

PUFF—

A head was severed by a sword, blood spraying from the neck like a crimson rain.

But the head was not Tian Jian's—it belonged to the Indian Grand Master!

THUD!

The headless corpse collapsed lifelessly to the ground, turning the faces of all foreign warriors grim.

The total number of foreign warriors entering the Ye Er Secret Realm was fewer than three hundred.

With the memory of seventh- and eighth-rank ability users, everyone could easily recall every individual's identity.

The Indian warrior who had just charged out was Tiwei Di, a high-eighth-rank expert!

Yet he had been instantly slain by a single sword strike!

And the killer? Only a seventh-rank upper-tier!

"How can a seventh-rank upper-tier be this strong? Who is this man?"

Zhou Yu couldn't believe it.

She had thought Xu Jingming was already insane—but now the Sect of Destiny had produced another monster!

"Tiweiya! My friend!"

The Indian team's eighth-rank peak leader let out a mournful cry.

Tiweiya had acted on his orders.

His target wasn't Tian Jian—it was the two eighth-rank peak warriors beside him!

Once one of them moved, they would swarm and obliterate them instantly!

But no one expected the seventh-rank upper-tier, whom they had ignored, to unleash such overwhelming power!

"A mere ant dares challenge a dragon?"

A scornful voice rang out as Tian Jian's smile widened, wild and arrogant:

"Let me introduce myself—I am Tian Jian, the Divine Son of the Sect of Destiny!

I possess the SSS-rank enhancement-type Divine Beast ability 'Horned Crimson Dragon.' You mortal ants, gaze upon the might of the dragon!"

The next instant, Tian Jian activated his ability.

Horns sprouted from his head, and a long, lizard-like crimson tail unfurled behind him.

His exposed skin was covered in countless tiny red scales; his eyes turned into amber dragon pupils!

The aura he unleashed radiated an overwhelming, crushing dominance.

"The Sect of Destiny also possesses an SSS-rank ability—and it's already grown to seventh-rank upper-tier..."

Luo Lan's gaze sharpened.

In fact,

they could have moved against the Sect of Destiny the moment it appeared.

But he couldn't read the wild-haired giant standing beside Tian Jian.

The man was clearly only eighth-rank peak, yet he radiated a lethal danger.

"Forget it—the Sect of Destiny must be eliminated!"

Luo Lan's expression turned grave as he commanded through mental transmission: "All of you, prepare for battle! I'll strike first—you follow."

Hearing this, the Great Xia warriors, including Zhou Yu, instantly grew solemn.

In fact, not just Great Xia—the United States, the EU, and other nations' warriors were all watching Tian Jian's group with hungry eyes.

Though the Sect of Destiny had many members, they had only two eighth-rank peak warriors.

Their side held overwhelming superiority.

They hadn't moved yet because no nation wanted to be the first to step forward.

Whoever struck first risked losing an eighth-rank Grand Master.

No nation wanted that outcome.

India, one of the six major powers, was a minor player—they had just wanted to show off and prove their presence.

Instead, they lost Tiweiya, and now dared not act.

And now, Great Xia's Luo Lan moved!

"Filth of the Sect of Destiny—die!"

BOOM!!

Luo Lan shot forward like a shadow.

As he charged, endless earth elements gathered around him.

In an instant, he transformed into a five-meter-tall earth elemental giant!

Elemental Earth SSS-rank Technique: 'Body of Aethel!'

Combined with his S-rank Elemental Earth ability, his aura radiated thick, formidable power.

Luo Lan's attack was the signal—the remaining ability users all struck!

First, the elementalists.

Lightning, wind blades, fireballs rained down on Tian Jian and his group.

Meanwhile, the melee Grand Masters charged behind Luo Lan.

"Useless! Useless! The Divine Light cannot be shaken!"

"Let you witness the true power of the Sect of Destiny!"

Amid Tian Jian's fervent cry, the wild-haired Sect Divine Envoy Jonathan activated the Divine Blood Secret Art!

His body swelled, his already eighth-rank peak aura surging higher still.

When his aura reached its peak, he stomped forward—

BOOM!!

An invisible shockwave erupted violently, striking Luo Lan first.

Under this impact, the five-meter-tall Aethel Body—capable of withstanding millions of tons of force—shattered instantly!

PUFF—

He spat a gout of blood and was blasted backward, carving a deep trench in the earth before finally stopping.

Though Luo Lan bore the brunt of the shockwave, the Grand Masters behind him were also flung violently backward.

All the elemental attacks aimed at Tian Jian and his group were shattered mid-air, exploding in a violent burst.

And this? Merely a single step from the Sect Divine Envoy.

In an instant, every ability user on the field fell into deathly silence.

Some turned ashen-faced, trembling as they whispered:

"Ninth... Ninth-Stage Martial Saint?!"