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Chapter 835

~7 min read 1,220 words

On Blue Star, the Tianming Sect is unquestionably a cult.

Even in the United States, the Tianming Sect would not be permitted to exist openly.

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

everyone, after their shock, immediately activated their abilities!

Boom!!!

In an instant, all manner of energies swirled across the Miga Grassland.

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

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

"The Tianming Sect is active inside the secret realm? And they didn't notify us?"

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

Although the Holy Church sometimes uses the Tianming Sect to do its dirty work,

that does not mean the Holy Church trusts the Tianming Sect.

Especially now, the Tianming Sect never informed them beforehand.

This is undoubtedly a very dangerous signal.

"They joined the Tianming Sect?"

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

There were three Great Xia people in the Tianming Sect's ranks; the rest had surely been slaughtered by the Tianming Sect.

The death of Great Xia's elites was one thing, but what enraged him even more was that someone would choose to join the Tianming Sect!

You know,

The Tianming Sect had caused countless killings within Great Xia.

When the Tianming Sect first appeared in Great Xia, it performed a blood sacrifice over several cities, killing millions in that single ritual!

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

"Heaven's Mandate descends! Submit to me, and you shall gain eternal glory!"

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

"A mere seventh-rank upper-tier? How dare you speak out? You seek death!"

At that moment, a voice like thunder rang out.

A shadow shot forth 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 silver light bursting forth!

Pfft—

A head was severed by a longsword; blood sprayed from the neck, forming a rain of crimson.

But that head did not belong to Tian Jian—it belonged to the Indian Master Zongshi!

Thud!

The headless corpse collapsed lifelessly to the ground, instantly darkening the faces of all the world's elites.

The total number of elites from various nations entering the Yer Secret Realm was fewer than three hundred.

With the memories of seventh- and eighth-rank ability users, it was easy to recall everyone's identity.

The Indian elite who had just charged out was named Tiwei Di, a high eighth-rank upper-tier!

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

And the opponent was only a seventh-rank upper-tier!

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

Zhou Yu found it hard to believe.

She had thought Xu Jingming was already insane, but now the Tianming Sect had produced another monster!

"Tiweiya! My friend!"

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

Tiweiya had acted on his orders.

His target was not Tian Jian, but the two eighth-rank peak figures beside him!

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

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

"A mere ant dares challenge a dragon?"

A voice of contempt rang out; Tian Jian's smile widened, wild and arrogant:

"I haven't introduced myself yet—I am Tian Jian, the Divine Son of the Tianming Sect!

I possess the SSS-class enhancement-type Divine Beast ability 'Horned Crimson Dragon'—you human ants, gaze upon the might of the dragon!"

The next instant, Tian Jian activated his ability while hovering midair.

Horns sprouted from his head; a crimson, lizard-like tail grew from his back.

His exposed face was covered in countless tiny red scales, and his eyes turned into amber dragon pupils!

The aura he unleashed radiated an overwhelming, crushing dominance!

"I didn't expect the Tianming Sect to possess an SSS-class ability—and one that's already grown to seventh-rank upper-tier..."

Roland's gaze sharpened.

In fact,

they could have acted the moment the Tianming Sect first appeared.

But he could not see through the hairy wild man standing beside the Sky Sword.

The opponent was merely at the peak of the Eighth Rank, yet he vaguely sensed a lethal danger from him.

"Forget it! The Tianming Sect members must be killed!"

Luo Lan's expression was solemn; he transmitted orders via psychic energy: "Everyone, prepare for battle! I'll strike first—you follow."

Upon hearing this, the Xia Dynasty's strong ones, including Zhou Yu, immediately grew solemn.

In fact, not only Xia, but also the United States, the EU, and other nations' strong ones watched the Sky Sword's group with hungry eyes.

Although the Tianming Sect had many members, they had only two peak Eighth Rank cultivators.

Our side holds overwhelming superiority.

The reason we haven't moved is that no nation wishes to be the first to stick out.

After all, whoever strikes first risks losing an Eighth Rank Master Zongshi.

This is a scenario no nation wants to see.

India, among the six major powers, is a minor player; just now it tried to show off its skill to assert its presence.

But it ended up dragging Tivia into the mess, so now it dares not act rashly.

And at this moment, Luo Lan of Xia moved!

"Filth of the Tianming Sect! Die!"

Boom!!

Luo Lan became a phantom, dashing forward first.

In the charge, endless earth elements gathered upon him.

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

Elemental Earth SSS-grade combat technique: 'Earthform of Aeth'!

Combined with Luo Lan's S-grade Elemental Earth ability, it radiated a thick, formidable aura.

Luo Lan's strike was like a signal—other psychics immediately launched their attacks!

First, the elementals.

Lightning bolts, wind blades, fireballs rained down upon the Sky Sword and his group.

Meanwhile, the remaining close-combat Grand Masters charged behind Luo Lan.

"Useless! Useless! The Divine Radiance of Heaven cannot be shaken!"

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

Amid the fanatic cries of the Sky Sword, Jonathan, the wild-man-like Tianming Divine Envoy, suddenly activated the Divine Blood Secret Technique!

His body swelled by a full circle; his already peak Eighth Rank aura surged higher still.

When his aura reached its peak, he stomped forward with all his might!!

Boom!!

An invisible aura erupted violently—Luo Lan bore the full force of the impact.

Under this shockwave, the five-meter-tall Earthform of Aeth, capable of withstanding millions of tons of force, shattered instantly!

Puff—

He spat a gout of blood, flew backward, and crashed into the ground, carving a deep trench before finally stopping.

Though Luo Lan absorbed the strongest shockwave, the Grand Masters behind him were also violently flung away.

All elemental attacks aimed at the Sky Sword and his group were shattered by the aura, exploding midair!

And this was merely one step from the Tianming Divine Envoy.

For a moment, every psychic present fell into deathly silence.

Some turned pale as death, trembling as they whispered a few words:

"Ninth... Ninth Rank Martial Saint?!"

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