Chapter 628: Three Thousand Great Dao Arts: Great Dream Art, Great Tidal Art, Great Dominion Art, Great Dragon Form Art!
"How is this possible? Senior Brother Zhang Jin, the top disciple of Luodang Peak, has been crippled by that man from Shengjifeng? Senior Brother Zhang Jin cultivated two of the Three Thousand Great Dao arts and countless supreme divine abilities—he's an unparalleled genius who long ago transcended fate itself!"
"Unbelievable, truly unbelievable. Senior Brother Zhang Jin cultivated two of the Three Thousand Great Dao arts, perfectly complementary—especially the Great Dream Art. None of the top disciples from other peaks of our Kanlishen Sect dare face him, for once trapped in the Great Dream Art, one is utterly annihilated without burial. Combined with the Great Cutting Art, countless Great Heavenly Demon Kings have been obliterated before they could even react."
"Shengjifeng has truly brought forth an unparalleled genius this time—likely even more talented than Yang Anru. Though Sister Yang Anru also cultivates one of the Three Thousand Great Dao arts, the Great Entanglement Art, she would still be outmatched by Senior Brother Zhang Jin."
"Now things are getting interesting. Look, more top disciples from other peaks have arrived—there's Xie Liuyun, top disciple of Liuling Peak, and there's Pang Wei, top disciple of Dawei Peak. And even Senior Brother Gu Dao, top disciple of Tianzun Peak, has come!"
Amidst the gazes of all Kanlishen Sect disciples, a series of long roars suddenly echoed from afar, and many Kanlishen disciples flew in from a distance, landing beside the Blood River.
Among them was Xie Liuyun—the one who had ambushed Fang Yu—top disciple of Liuling Peak. Besides him, over a dozen groups had arrived, clearly top disciples from other peaks.
When everyone arrived and saw Fang Yu defeat Zhang Jin, their expressions changed instantly. Especially Xie Liuyun, whose face turned grim: "This brat is so infuriating—he actually defeated Zhang Jin of Luodang Peak? With this fellow, Shengjifeng's strength has surged dramatically. Where did such a brat suddenly pop up?"
"Sister Anru, I never expected your Shengjifeng lineage to have recruited such a formidable expert."
At that moment, a man slowly stepped forward, radiating terrifying pressure. Merely standing there, boundless Xu Yuan Qi seemed to swirl around him.
Especially around him, like stars circling the moon, gathered over a dozen disciples—all of them experts who had reached the 10th Stage of Divine Abilities and transcended fate, just one step away from the Longevity Secret Realm.
After this man emerged, everyone's expression changed—even Yang Anru's demeanor shifted, clearly wary of him: "Gu Dao, are you also going to wade into this mess?"
"Tianzun Peak."
At this moment, Fang Yu also turned his gaze toward him. He had already heard from Yang Anru that among the 365 main peaks of the Kanlishen Sect, Tianzun Peak was the strongest—its peak master had already reached the 8th Layer of Longevity, the Chaos Void Realm, just one step away from enduring the Heavenly Realm's thunder punishment and becoming a Void Immortal!
Void Immortal—even though it's "void," the word "Immortal" ties it to something far beyond humanity, utterly beyond the reach of any mortal cultivator.
Thus, the might of Tianzun Peak was evident.
Virtually every peak of the Kanlishen Sect bowed their heads before Tianzun Peak disciples, daring not to challenge them.
The man surrounded by disciples like stars circling the moon was clearly the top disciple of Tianzun Peak—named Gu Dao. Just his name sounded formidable: surname Gu, given name Dao.
Gu Dao.
He was indeed an extremely formidable cultivator.
As Fang Yu gazed at him, he sensed boundless power within Gu Dao's body—a vast, overwhelming energy, yet he could not discern it more clearly.
Because this cultivator named Gu Dao had cultivated Great Dao arts similar to the Great Cutting Art, Great Collapse Art, and Great Consumption Art—any divine perception cast toward him would be utterly consumed.
This was very similar to Fang Yu.
Below the Longevity Secret Realm, no cultivator could peer into his inner secrets, for the myriad Great Dao arts within his body completely erased all divine perception that dared approach.
Gu Dao's gaze now turned toward Fang Yu, a flicker of surprise crossing his face, but he immediately spoke to Yang Anru and the other top disciples.
"An Immortal Mansion has appeared here, but none of you can cross the Blood River. No matter how fiercely you fight here, the Immortal Mansion will belong to Tianzun Peak—it's only natural. But I won't bully you. Since you're dueling, I'll set a rule: whoever holds out the longest will earn the right to enter the Immortal Mansion across the river."
"Gu Dao, are you joining this contest too?"
Xie Liuyun of Liuling Peak smiled. "Then by all means, go ahead—this brat from Shengjifeng is yours."
"Not necessarily…"
End of Chapter
