The temple above was now stirred, but it was rely so ordinary temple disciples; the temple’s powerful figures only raised their eyebrows slightly before delving back into their cultivation.
In the eyes of the temple, the pinnacle of the nine tiers of the Heavenly Dao was no big deal!
Chaos Zone.
"Ren Changsheng, you are dood to die!"
The furious voice of the Ninth Elder resounded, with the force of the Heavenly Dao billowing behind him, carrying strands of an odd power.
"Spiritual power!"
A glint flashed in Ren Changsheng’s eyes. The i Clan’s cultivation was not of ordinary Heavenly Dao force, but the power of the Heavenly Dao Divine Sense; their strength lay not in physical damage but in the harm to the spirit sea.
It was said that the supre powers of the i Clan could, with a re thought, eradicate the strong ones of the ninth tier of the Heavenly Dao.
"Little Star, what level has my spiritual power reached now?"
Ren Changsheng asked Little Star.
"Master’s spiritual power has been baptized by the Chaotic Power, and now it has exceeded the realm of the nine tiers of the Heavenly Dao, akin to a Half-Step Chaos Saint!"
Little Star’s voice rang out.
"That strong?"
A shock went through Ren Changsheng’s heart. He had not paid much attention to his own Divine Sense, nor had he expected it to be so strong.
A Half-Step Chaos Saint, no less.
This was second only to a Chaos Saint!
"Seeing this, even the Ninth Elder of the i Clan can’t harm with spiritual power!"
A smirk ford on Ren Changsheng’s lips.
Initially, Ren Changsheng was sowhat worried, but now he had let go of his concerns completely, doubtful that the i Clan’s Ninth Elder would leave today.
"Brat, today I’ll show you just how formidable my i Clan is!"
"Divine Country Sword!"
An aloof voice arose as the elder waved his hand; in the next mont, a world rapidly beca illusionary behind him—vast and boundless.
At the sa ti, Ren Changsheng felt an imnse pressure of the Heavenly Dao force descending upon his spirit sea, as if his entire being was weighed down by a world.
"Do you possess a supre grade Chaos Origin Divine Stone?"
Ren Changsheng looked at the elder, speaking in a deep tone.
"What?"
The elder paused for a mont. At this ti, Ren Changsheng was inquiring about a supre grade Chaos Origin Divine Stone? Indeed, the elder had them, not just one, but several, and all a secret.
Even within the i Clan, he would not reveal this, because the elder knew very well that to beco a Half-Step Chaos Saint, one must gather enough supre grade Chaos Origin Divine Stones.
"It must be right!"
Seeing the elder’s reaction, Ren Changsheng felt relieved. The supre grade Chaos Origin Divine Stones must be in the old man’s possession; with just one, Ren Changsheng could open the second Chaos Origin Source in his great world.
"Make your move!"
Ren Changsheng’s voice sounded indifferent.
"Arrogant!"
Anger surged in the Ninth Elder’s eyes. The next mont, with a wave of his hand, the countless powers of the Heavenly Dao converged, forming a spiritual sword of imnse length before him.
On that sword, nurous divine runes flickered.
Each rune exuded supre world pressure, and as they rose, Ren Changsheng could clearly sense a terrifying sharpness directed at his spirit sea.
That Spirit Sword was aid at his spirit sea.
"Kill!"
The icy voice resounded as the imnse sword, asuring tens of thousands of feet, directly shattered the countless void spaces, bursting towards Ren Changsheng, who stood firmly in his place.
Facing the oncoming sword of imnse size, Ren Changsheng seed as if he hadn’t seen it at all, his eyes exceptionally calm.
Standing there, he appeared as though he’d beco a fool!
"This is the Divine Country Sword, one of the most terrifying attacks of the Charm race’s powerhouses. Once it strikes into the sea of consciousness, even a peak Heavenly Dao ninth-layer expert would have their sea of consciousness shattered!"
"The Charm race’s powerhouses are too strong!"
"What’s going on with Ren Changsheng? Could he have been scared stupid?"
"Hmph... This Divine Country Sword can obliterate even peak Heavenly Dao ninth-layer powerhouses, let alone this kid. He’s only at the Heavenly Dao eighth layer and probably doesn’t even dare to resist!"
...
The three powerhouses of the Feather race, and the countless experts observing the battle with their Divine Sense, all started to discuss. Hearing these comnts, Ren Changsheng couldn’t help but show a smile.
Scared stupid?
Really scared stupid?
Ren Changsheng didn’t move not because he wanted to, but because he disdained to do so. Of course, Ren Changsheng was also curious to see just what capabilities did this special Heavenly Dao power of the Charm race possess?
"This kid is courting death!"
The opposing Ninth Elder was overjoyed at this mont. Initially, he had doubts about Ren Changsheng’s combat power, but now, his heart was completely at ease.
What genius?
Comparable to a peak Heavenly Dao ninth-layer?
In his eyes, Ren Changsheng was just being conceited, daring to disregard his Divine Country Sword. Soon Ren Changsheng’s Divine Sense would be shattered, his inner world crushed, falling dead on the spot.
"Kill!"
The cold killing intent bore down directly on Ren Changsheng.
Finally, the divine sword made its kill, and at this mont, Ren Changsheng still stood in place. As the divine sword passed by, it stirred up the Chaos Qi, but upon reaching Ren Changsheng, the divine sword simply vanished.
Inside Ren Changsheng’s sea of consciousness, an imnse Spirit Sword, billions of feet long, appeared. The colossal sword carried supre pressure, seeming to want to instantly smash Ren Changsheng’s sea of consciousness to pieces.
This sword was precisely the Ninth Elder’s Divine Country Sword.
"Interesting!"
Ren Changsheng narrowed his eyes, and the divine sword fell directly towards Ren Changsheng’s sea of consciousness, but in the next mont, a heaven-shaking power rose within his sea of consciousness.
That power carried the aura of chaos.
"What is this power?"
A shocked voice sounded as the colossal sword echoed with the Ninth Elder’s voice, making it clear that his heart and mind were still connected to the sword.
"Aren’t you trying to kill ? Today, I will let you do so!"
A faint voice sounded as Ren Changsheng’s figure materialized in the sea of consciousness. Behind Ren Changsheng, there was a vast ocean, which, like Ren Changsheng’s boundless world, seed to have no end in sight.
This ocean was none other than Ren Changsheng’s sea of consciousness.
Within that ocean, a Chaotic Power rose, forming a vortex in the void that directly blocked the dreadful divine sword.
"Crack!"
A crisp sound echoed, and the divine sword shattered. Ren Changsheng stood atop the sea of consciousness, unscathed, whereas the Ninth Elder opposite to him spat out blood.
"This is impossible!"
A voice of disbelief arose. Outside, the Ninth Elder looked at Ren Changsheng, his eyes filled with horror. How could this be possible? How could Ren Changsheng’s sea of consciousness be so vast?
How could this be?
Ren Changsheng’s sea of consciousness had already exceeded the realm of the Heavenly Dao. Could it be that Ren Changsheng had already surpassed that final barrier and ascended to the supre realm?
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