"Fight!"
As the word "fight" was uttered, Ren Changsheng’s eyes blazed dazzlingly bright. Behind Ren Changsheng, a vast and infinite world appeared—his very own imnse universe.
In Ren Changsheng’s eyes, there surged an endless fighting spirit.
Ren Changsheng wanted to see just how strong his current combat power was.
Could he overco eighty Dao levels?
"The ignorance of youth. Do you know what a vast chasm lies between forty and eighty Dao levels? You seek death today, I shall grant it!"
The elder coldly shouted.
The next mont, the elder’s aura skyrocketed as he threw a punch, directly aiming to kill Ren Changsheng.
"Fall back!"
Ren Changsheng shouted coldly. Di Sha and the others quickly retreated, and on the opposite side, the Golden Divine Army also quickly drew back, leaving the vast battlefield to Ren Changsheng and the elder.
"Hand of Chaos!"
A detached voice arose, as Ren Changsheng struck out with his palm.
The next mont, a colossal Hand of Chaos materialized, smashing directly at the elder in the void with terrifying force that tore through space itself.
"Bang!"
A violent collision ensued.
The elder’s punch was forcefully repelled.
The elder’s body also staggered back a dozen steps, yet simultaneously, Ren Changsheng was also rapidly retreating. The elder’s cultivation level, after all, was at the boundary of eighty Dao levels.
The gap was far too great between eighty and forty Dao levels.
Had Ren Changsheng not possessed the body that controls chaos, and also the terrifying Ninth-Grade Primordial Divine Physique, it would have been incredibly difficult for him even to block a single move from the elder.
"What a powerful youngster!"
As the elder stepped back, his heart was overwheld with shock. Only upon truly facing Ren Changsheng did the elder realize how monstrously talented the youth was, battling him at eighty Dao levels and even managing to repel him.
Were this to spread, it would probably shake the entire Chaos Origin World.
Such a monstrous talent!
"Boy, you are strong!"
Looking at Ren Changsheng, the elder’s eyes flickered with light, and with one strike, he realized that Ren Changsheng’s combat power could not be asured by cultivation alone.
"You’re not bad yourself!"
Ren Changsheng cracked a smile. This elder was certainly the strongest opponent he had faced—boundary of the eighty Dao levels; this was infinitely close to the strength of a Divine Lord.
"However, it’s a pity that today, you must die!"
But the next mont, chilling coldness burst forth from the elder’s eyes. The more monstrous Ren Changsheng’s combat power proved to be, the more intense the killing intent grew in the elder’s heart.
Ren Changsheng must die.
Otherwise, once Ren Changsheng grew stronger, who would be able to stop him? Judging by Ren Changsheng’s current combat power, he might as well be at the level of eighty Dao levels.
Even Divine Lords would have nothing to fear!
"Hahaha... To kill , you’d better see if you’ve got the ability!"
Ren Changsheng’s boisterous laughter rang out.
Kill him?
Ridiculous!
Eighty Dao levels were nothing. Ren Changsheng was confident, even if a Divine Lord were to co, they absolutely could not kill him.
"Fight on!"
His voice, cold and arrogant, Ren Changsheng continued to attack.
The next mont, from Ren Changsheng’s vast universe, a terrifying fire attribute divine presence surged, lighting up a resplendent glow, while a flaming palm materialized before him.
"Kill!"
"Boom!"
That blazing palm fell directly towards the elder.
"Scram!"
Cold fury burst forth from the elder’s eyes. With a punch, the power of the eighty Dao levels within his body explosively unleashed, a formidable force colliding with its target.
"Bang!"
A violent collision roared once again.
Within the void, countless Chaos Saints only saw the space torn asunder as two figures collided with each other, chaos and Spiritual Energy swirling tumultuously around them.
Countless laws were obliterated outright!
"Co at again!"
A haughty voice rang out. Ren Changsheng’s eyes blazed with boundless fighting spirit, and as the battle raged on, the chaos laws of Ren Changsheng’s myriad worlds boiled over.
Terrifying laws tumbled wildly.
"Golden God Saber Technique!"
With a furious shout, an old man summoned a Divine Blade in his hand, which bore an unparalleled Sword Intent, a Sixth-Grade Chaos Treasure. Grasping the Divine Blade, the elder lunged directly at Ren Changsheng.
"Well t!"
Ren Changsheng seed oblivious to the incoming Divine Blade as he threw another punch.
"Clang!"
The sound of tal collision echoed. The old man’s Divine Blade struck Ren Changsheng’s arm, its dreadful Sword Intent seemingly capable of ripping everything apart.
Yet Ren Changsheng’s physique at that mont was like a Chaos Treasure itself, unscathed by the fearso blade energy.
"How is this possible?"
The elder’s voice rose with astonishnt and disbelief. He quickly retreated. His Divine Blade was a Sixth-Grade Chaos Treasure, but it couldn’t injure Ren Changsheng?
How formidable must that youth’s physique be?
"Too weak!"
A frosty voice resounded from Ren Changsheng, who was also profoundly shocked. As his cultivation level improved, he began to realize the terror that ca with controlling the chaos body.
His physique could be deed invincible.
The Ren Changsheng of now didn’t need any Chaos Treasures; his very being was comparable to one unless it was a peak-level Chaos Treasure.
Otherwise, they could not hurt Ren Changsheng.
Of course, the effectiveness of these treasures also depended on who wielded them. If a deity took control, their dreadful laws could tear apart Ren Changsheng’s physique, causing him harm.
"Once more!"
With a cold cry, Ren Changsheng attacked again.
But this ti, a Divine Sword appeared in his hand—none other than the Nine-Life Divine Sword. Facing a powerhouse with eighty Dao levels, Ren Changsheng didn’t even need the Ti-Space Roulette.
"Nine-Life Divine Sword!"
The elder’s expression changed drastically upon seeing the Nine-Life Divine Sword.
The Nine-Life Divine Sword was a Ninth-Grade treasure.
"Kill!"
A chilling killing intent burst forth, and Ren Changsheng’s figure fused with the Nine-Life Divine Sword as one. The terrifying Sword Intent swept across the field.
"Block it for !"
The elder shouted angrily, clutching onto his Divine Blade.
Ready to block before his chest.
"Bang!"
A violent collision ensued, and the elder was sent flying while Ren Changsheng stumbled backward. After all, the elder’s cultivation had reached the realm of eighty Dao levels.
In terms of strength, Ren Changsheng still had a long way to go!
Even though the laws of Ren Changsheng’s myriad worlds were formidable, they paled in comparison to eighty Dao levels. His cultivation was simply too low.
If Ren Changsheng’s current level were at the sixty Dao level realm,
the elder at this mont might not just be sent flying, but directly slain on the spot by Ren Changsheng’s sword.
"Bang!"
The elder’s figure finally ca to a halt.
Fresh blood oozed from the corners of his mouth.
"How can your combat power be so strong?"
The elder looked at Ren Changsheng, eyes wide with shock.
But in the next mont, the elder’s expression changed drastically, as a crack appeared on his Sixth-Grade Chaos Treasure, the Divine Blade, and spread rapidly.
"Bang!"
The Divine Blade shattered to pieces.
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