TL: Etude
“I rember now,” the Spirit of the Nether King Temple ntioned to us after we returned. “A genius from this cosmic era achieved the highest assessnt score and obtained our clan’s Nether King Secret Manual! Now it seems that person is indeed him! His soul realm is definitely not much weaker than that of Ming Dong!”
Nether King Supre stared at Ye Tian, suddenly enlightened.
The Master of the Primordial Era chuckled, “Nether King Supre, you’re suffering the consequences of your own actions. If you hadn’t brought out the Nether King Secret Manual, such an unexpected turn wouldn’t have happened today!”
In terms of strength, Nether King Supre was far inferior to the Master of the Primordial Era, but he still dared to retort, “Master of the Primordial Era, I didn’t expect anyone to complete the highest assessnt. Also, the legacy left in the Nether King Temple was ant for unexpected situations. If the techniques had flaws, the inheritance can’t be cut off, right? Moreover, I discovered through powerful soul secret techniques that this human nad Ye Tian has an aura similar to yours. He must have obtained your inheritance as well.”
The Master of the Primordial Era frowned, then stared at Ye Tian, calculating sothing. He exclaid in surprise, “The Heavenly Origin True thod!”
In terms of value, the Heavenly Origin True thod was not at all inferior to the Nether King Secret Manual, perhaps even surpassing it.
Suddenly, the Master of the Primordial Era fell silent.
On the arena.
Ming Dong was sowhat surprised that Ye Tian withstood his soul attack but was only slightly astonished.
Just now, he had only used a minor secret technique and hadn’t gone all out.
“Soul Realm, Descend!” Ming Dong truly took action, employing his powerful secret technique.
Boom!!!! A phantom Soul Realm descended, with countless soul laws covering the area.
Next, chains of souls flew from the depths of the Soul Realm, attacking Ye Tian.
“What a marvelous soul secret technique, definitely not from the Nether King Secret Manual!” Ye Tian thought.
He knew his soul power was sowhat weaker than Ming Dong’s, and the soul secret techniques he mastered were far inferior.
If he relied on soul power, he would definitely lose to Ming Dong.
Of course.
His true combat strength didn’t rely on soul power; soul thods were just a form of support.
Although Ming Dong was a Child of the Era, Ye Tian had many ways to kill him.
However, he couldn’t fully display his strength; otherwise, he would easily beco a target. Without understanding the forces of the twelve cosmic eras, he wouldn’t rashly put himself in danger.
“I can’t expose my Super God-level ti talent, nor can I fully reveal my powerful physical strength. I’ll use saber techniques then!” Ye Tian pondered.
He only employed the ultimate saber technique, the Heavenly Moon Saber, controlling its power to show the combat strength comparable to an ordinary Child of the Era.
“Heavenly Moon Saber, Slash!”
An attack imbued with the power of the Great Dao struck the soul chains. Even though the soul chains were illusory, they shattered upon contact with the ultimate technique of the Heavenly Moon Saber.
Simultaneously, Ye Tian also mobilized his soul power to prevent the soul influence from affecting him.
The battle between the two lasted for a while, almost reaching a stalemate.
Suddenly.
Ye Tian erupted with the power of ti, but only revealed the strength of a high-level ti talent, employing a great divine ability of ti—the Wheel of Ti.
This great divine ability could trap soone in a ti loop, possibly forever.
If Ye Tian used the Wheel of Ti at full power, it would surely entrap Ming Dong in the ti loop. But he didn’t go all out; even a restrained Wheel of Ti montarily ensnared Ming Dong’s consciousness in the ti loop.
Seizing the opportunity, Ye Tian delivered a critical blow with his saber, severely injuring Ming Dong.
The bodies of the Nether Race were not strong. Even though Ming Dong, as a Child of the Era, had a robust physical constitution, it was still too weak for Ye Tian, exposing a vulnerability.
Moreover, the physical talents of the Nether Race were poor, and their recovery speed was slow. Otherwise, the Nether Race would have been invincible long ago.
Thus, after being severely injured by Ye Tian’s strike, Ming Dong found it difficult to recover and was in a dire situation.
Even though Ming Dong erupted with soul secret techniques, forcefully breaking out of the ti loop, he still couldn’t avoid defeat.
Just as Ye Tian was about to kill Ming Dong, an unexpected event occurred.
Boom!!! A terrifying force enveloped Ming Dong, directly taking him out of the arena.
“We surrender!”
Nether King Supre declared on behalf of Ming Dong.
Ye Tian frowned but didn’t say anything. This level of conversation was not for him to interfere in; it was naturally for the Supres to discuss.
However, the Underworld Clan’s supre forcefully intervening in a Galaxy-level duel undoubtedly broke the rules.
The First Divine Lord of the Immortal Race spoke up, “Nether King Supre, what do you an by this?”
“The junior lost, and I surrendered on his behalf,” Nether King Supre replied.
“Surrender? This duel was at the Galaxy level. What do you an by interfering? Are you implying you can’t afford to lose and don’t want your Child of the Era to fall? If so, then weren’t the deaths of our two Galaxy-level fighters in vain?”
Nether King Supre sneered, “How can those two Galaxy-level fighters of yours compare to Ming Dong? They were just sacrificial pawns with no real value.”
The First Divine Lord of the Immortal Race, seeing Nether King Supre’s stance, turned to the Master of the Primordial Era. “Master of the Primordial Era, this duel was initiated by you. Now that your side has broken the rules, what do you propose?”
“We’ll discuss and give you a response shortly,” the Master of the Primordial Era said.
“Fine,” the First Divine Lord nodded.
After a few minutes, it seed that the Master of the Primordial Era and Nether King Supre had a slight disagreent and appeared to be arguing. However, their discussion was conducted through voice transmission and was shielded, making it impossible to know what they were saying.
Suddenly, the Master of the Primordial Era spoke again, “How about this: you lost two matches and should pay the price of 200 star fields. Now, you only need to pay 100 star fields. How about that?”
The First Divine Lord of the Immortal Race didn’t want to agree, wishing not to give up a single star field. But he knew the forces of the twelve cosmic eras wouldn’t accept it. If things escalated, it would definitely be disadvantageous for them.
Therefore, the Supres of the Immortal Race, Demon Race, and other major cosmic clans discussed briefly and agreed to this decision.
“Alright, we agree!” The First Divine Lord of the Immortal Race announced.
Subsequently, they signed a cosmic agreent, and the forces of the twelve cosmic eras declared that they would not take action against any cosmic races for the next hundred thousand years.
“Ye Tian, you have done a great service this ti, well done!” Kunwu Supre said with a smile.
“Kunwu Supre, I was just doing it for myself,” Ye Tian replied modestly.
“Let’s go to the Divine Demon Heaven. We can’t miss out on the benefits that the Divine and Demon Races promised us!” Kunwu Supre laughed.
“The Divine Demon Heaven!” Ye Tian showed an excited expression and followed Kunwu Supre towards the Divine Demon Heaven.
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