He activated the Extre Dao Weapon hidden in his mind. Feeling the terrifying aura unique to the Extre Dao Weapon, the man, initially panicked, found reassurance under its power. His heart brimd with a sense of security.
Extre Dao Weapons were rare and fearso. A Mahayana stage cultivator with one was in a league apart from those without. But forging an Extre Dao Weapon was incredibly difficult. The materials required were astronomical, even for Mahayana cultivators. Many of those materials had nearly vanished in the current era, almost impossible to buy even with spirit stones.
As a result, most Mahayana First Heaven cultivators lacked an Extre Dao Weapon. Even among Second Heaven cultivators, only the elite or high-ranking mbers of holy lands typically possessed one. Only at the Third Heaven Realm did Extre Dao Weapons beco common.
Like the four King Realm beings currently battling, each wielded an Extre Dao Weapon—even the woman from the Heavenly Desire Sect held a small pink lantern that qualified.
As for himself, after breaking through to the Mahayana stage, he had served the Nether God Holy Land diligently for three hundred years. He had also done tasks for the Devouring Lineage, secretly targeting several of the holy land's prodigies. Only then did he gather enough materials, spending over a decade to finally forge his own Extre Dao Weapon. He had planned to keep it as a trump card, surprising future enemies. Yet here, it was forced out by a re Unity stage cultivator.
He made his decision. After forcing Ye Chen to retreat and leaving this place, He would complete the task previously assigned by the Devouring Lineage. He would find a chance to lure their Fifth Nether Maiden into a dangerous situation. Once done, he should have enough resources to break through to Mahayana Second Heaven.
Mid-thought, he looked at Ye Chen, assuming Ye Chen would back off and let him leave. But to his surprise, Ye Chen grinned: "You've got an Extre Dao Weapon? Now I'm wide awake!"
Before the man could react, spatial rift opened around Ye Chen. In the next mont, an overwhelmingly terrifying aura surged forth.
The man's face changed. He saw a fearso long staff slowly erge from the rift, hovering in the heavens. Its terrifying aura made it hard for him to breathe. He stared in horror at the staff. Its ends were golden, etched with dragon divine patterns. Its middle was crimson, as if countless divine flas flowed within.
This staff was too terrifying. The man's mind raced, and he shouted in disbelief: "Is that the Compliant Golden-Hooped Rod? The supre Extre Dao Weapon of the Victorious Fighting Ape Clan?"
For Mahayana cultivators, aside from quasi-immortals who could barely wield immortal artifacts, everyone used Extre Dao Weapons. But Extre Dao Weapons varied in quality. His own, for instance, was a low-grade Extre Dao Weapon. To improve it, he would need to keep infusing top-tier materials and weaving in his own insights, gradually raising its grade. From low-grade to mid-grade, to high-grade, then to top-grade.
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Beyond top-grade were the supre Extre Dao Weapons. These were almost always nurtured by top-tier powerhouses through their cultivation journey. They were the closest things to immortal artifacts, treasured by holy lands and clans, only surpassed by true immortal artifacts. Their power was imnse, reaching the absolute limit of Extre Dao Weapons. Once revealed, they drove not just half-saints mad—even saints and those above would go wild. Yet Ye Chen, a re Unity cultivator, possessed one.
But considering Ye Chen's status as the Heavenly Emperor's successor, the man wasn't entirely shocked. After all, the Heavenly Emperor had stord countless gates back then. It wasn't surprising he'd claid the Compliant Golden-Hooped Rod.
The man was shocked but not panicked. After all, Ye Chen was only at the Unity stage. He could summon an Extre Dao Weapon to protect himself with its innate spirituality, but he couldn't wield it to attack.
The man had no desire to fight anyway. So be it. He was about to speak to Ye Chen, but in an instant, his newly cald eyes widened again. The spatial rift on Ye Chen's left had just closed, yet another rift opened on his right.
The man, realizing sothing, shuddered in disbelief. From the new rift, a massive sword erged slowly—its blade pitch-black, its hilt azure-gold. Seeing the enormous words "Heavenly Emperor" etched on the blade, and feeling its aura that compelled reverence,
The man was utterly stunned, roaring, "The Heavenly Emperor Sword! Another supre Extre Dao Weapon! The Heavenly Emperor Sword is in your hands too!"
If you spoke of the most famous Extre Dao Weapon in today's cultivation world, it was undoubtedly the Heavenly Emperor Sword. Back then, at Mahayana Ninth Heaven, the Heavenly Emperor wielded it to slay an immortal, bathing the cultivation world in blood. Yet, past Heavenly Emperor successors never used the Heavenly Emperor Sword. Everyone assud the Emperor had taken it with him. Clearly, that wasn't the case.
The man quickly grasped why. Past successors were strong but not strong enough to wield the Heavenly Emperor Sword. But Ye Chen's combat power rivaled the Heavenly Emperor himself. In that case, he was naturally worthy of receiving it.
The man gazed at the two priceless, terrifyingly powerful supre Extre Dao Weapons, His eyes burning with longing and admiration. But he still had his wits. Gritting his teeth inwardly, he resolved to spread this news. When he did, even reclusive saints would be roused, eager to seize them.
The man spoke earnestly to Ye Chen: "The strength of the Heavenly Emperor's successor surpasses all past successors. Even the Heavenly Emperor himself might only be your equal. The Heavenly Emperor Sword rightfully belongs to you. Though you're still at Unity and can't wield Extre Dao Weapons, with your cultivation, it won't be long before you reach Mahayana and master them effortlessly!"
The man subtly hinted to Ye Chen: Your Extre Dao Weapons are incredible, but you're still at Unity—you can't use them.
Ye Chen, watching him, smiled with satisfaction. This was the kind of opponent he liked. Knowledgeable, recognizing his treasures instantly, and shocked on the spot. Otherwise, he'd have to explain himself, which felt too low-class.
As for the man's words, Ye Chen chuckled. A normal Unity cultivator couldn't wield an Extre Dao Weapon. But he wasn't ordinary.
Ye Chen extended both hands to his sides. In an instant, the two Extre Dao Weapons he'd summoned were gripped firmly in his hands.
Seeing this, the man's composure shattered. His eyes filled with disbelief. But then, sothing clicked, and he shouted in shock, "The Armant Secret? You have the Armant Secret?"
The curve of Ye Chen's smile widened. He loved fighting cultured opponents like this. The experience was just too perfect…
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