Chapter 1480: Challenge the Limit

The beasts' relentless attacks often made it difficult for Ye Liuyun and his clone to even stand up.

The clone employed bloodline suppression and also wielded the Flame Divine Sword, and the situation improved somewhat immediately.

But Ye Liuyun's bloodline had already reached Divine Rank, so he was reluctant to use it; left with no choice, he had to wield the Demon Slaying Sword.

If he didn't use a weapon, he would barely have any strength to retaliate.

The Demon Slaying Sword had also been held back for too long!

Since Ye Liuyun needed to improve his overall strength, he hadn't had many opportunities to use a sword lately.

When it emerged and saw so many opponents, it became extremely excited, emitting a trembling hum.

Ye Liuyun also invoked blade intent, began a massive slaughter, and fought back with full force.

Because beasts surrounded him, Ye Liuyun could swing at any direction and beasts would fall.

Ye Liuyun fought solely with pure blade intent, without using flame or Buddha Demon Power.

"Sorry for keeping you bottled up for so long; today I'll let you have your fill!" Ye Liuyun used Divine Sense to send a Transmission Voice to the Demon Slaying Sword.

The Demon Slaying Sword also became unusually excited, responding with a "clank‑clank" blade sound.

"This sword isn't ordinary!" Guo Da, who often uses treasures, saw the Demon Slaying Sword's self‑resonance and knew it was certainly not a mundane object.

In the arena, Ye Liuyun's situation, previously pressed by beasts, instantly turned; his domineering blade intent swept the battlefield, and the beasts trembled under his overwhelming aura.

His blade intent was already strong, and after being released through the Demon Slaying Sword it became even more domineering, giving the beasts a sense of submission; their offensive momentum immediately waned, and their attack power dropped significantly.

At this moment, Ye Liuyun was like a Killer God, drenched in blood as he pursued the beasts, and a single slash could sometimes slay two or three at once.

On the clone's side, the Flame Sword's power was considerably weaker than the Demon Slaying Sword, yet it released bloodline pressure, and its effect was surprisingly not inferior to Ye Liuyun's.

The two swords swung into a frenzy, leaving everyone staring in amazement.

"His assistant's blade intent is also this strong!"

"He's practically a god‑like man! So fierce—who could stand against him?"

The crowd thought this silently, watching Ye Liuyun slaughter all around.

Over forty beasts were completely wiped out by Ye Liuyun in less than a quarter of an hour.

Then Ye Liuyun and his clone simultaneously raised their swords and roared; the domineering blade intent made the entire Secret Realm hum.

Ye Liuyun wasn't deliberately provoking the Secret Realm; he was using it to amplify his blade intent.

But perhaps the Secret Realm misinterpreted; the next time Ye Liuyun and his clone advanced a bit, the beasts that emerged had all risen to the Tianzun Second Level.

This left everyone astonished. It shows that the Secret Realm regarded their strength as far beyond Tian Zun Yi Chong, automatically upping the challenge!

"Haha, good!"

Ye Liuyun pointed his long sword at the sky, unfazed!

Opponents of this level were exactly what he had been hoping for.

"Kill!"

Ye Liuyun and his clone both let out a mighty shout, their long hair fluttering in the wind, like a Killer God, charging at the beasts.

Then everyone saw flesh and blood flying everywhere as the beasts vanished one after another.

Ye Liuyun fought on relentlessly. When he had slain fifty beasts, he again pointed his sword to the heavens, releasing domineering blade intent.

"Not strong enough! More!" Ye Liuyun roared while pointing at the sky.

He wasn't sure whether the Secret Realm could understand his request.

He wasn't being arrogant now; he truly wanted to test his limits to accelerate his own advancement.

The onlookers all wore blank, exasperated expressions.

"A Martial Cultivator of the Tianzun Realm daring to jump Two Levels and challenge over fifty opponents!" Guo Da was at a loss for how to describe Ye Liuyun's madness!

"These two are truly insane!" Meng Zhangxing muttered under his breath.

His heart raced with excitement. He hoped the Secret Realm would grant Ye Liuyun's request, yet worried about Ye Liuyun's safety!

"You—" Luo Yun, worried about Ye Liuyun, tried to advise him, but his overwhelming will spread, leaving her unable to finish her words.

"Boom—!"

The Secret Realm emitted a muffled boom, as if it had understood Ye Liuyun's provocation and accepted his request.

In Ye Liuyun's next battle, the beasts that emerged were indeed of the Heavenly Venerable Triple.

"Whoa! This Secret Realm really does raise the stakes!" Meng Zhangxing's mouth gaped in shock.

The others were also left speechless.

At that moment they stopped advancing and simply watched Ye Liuyun fight.

Only during Ye Liuyun's combat breaks did they rush forward a bit, then waited to see him and his clone battle again.

Ye Liuyun and his clone also fought with relish. The beasts' higher realms benefited their cultivation of Mysterious Origin and body refinement.

Thus they reveled while enduring the beasts' hammering, a blend of pain and pleasure.

In every battle they gave their all, fighting like maniacs.

Blood splattered across the battlefield. Not only the beasts' blood—Ye Liuyun also bled; he was wounded heavily in each fight, often beaten to the point of looking like a blood‑filled gourd.

The beasts' bloodstains, after the beasts vanished, would turn into energy that replenished Ye Liuyun, leaving no trace.

But Ye Liuyun and his clone, as they progressed, left patches of blood all over the ground.

When the battle against the Heavenly Venerable Triple ended, Ye Liuyun's body was riddled with cracks, stripped of human shape by various elemental attacks, and his sword‑gripping hand trembled.

Yet his eyes were as sharp as blades, unusually resolute.

The domineering blade intent shot straight into the clouds; everyone present, near or far, could feel that overwhelming will.

Ye Liuyun and his clone sat down on the spot, and after absorbing the energy, began their cultivation.

When that domineering blade intent subsided, everyone finally exhaled, feeling a lightness on their bodies.

Ye Liuyun and his clone; the speed at which their wounds healed kept increasing; in less than a quarter of an hour, their outward appearance returned to normal.

"Tsk tsk! This recovery speed! They must have cultivated the same technique; their strength is not much different!" Meng Zhangxing thought to himself.

Seeing Ye Liuyun recover, Luo Yun finally let out a breath, then collapsed onto the ground to rest.

Watching Ye Liuyun fight, she grew so tense that she ended up more tired than he was.

Stimulated by Ye Liuyun, Meng Zhangxing also began to fight wildly.

As a result, he was beaten by the ferocious beast until he vomited blood, and could only persist through one round with the help of the Kuailei, after which he began a lengthy recovery.

"This feeling is really unbearable! I guess I'm convinced by you!" Meng Zhangxing silently cursed himself as useless, while also greatly admiring Ye Liuyun.

But he also felt that, after his recovery, his Physical Body had indeed improved.

Thus he also gritted his teeth and persisted in using this crazy method to temper his body, challenging his own limits.