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Chapter 2293: Revelation of Each’s Power

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Lan Ying had long since hidden himself among the Supreme Saints of the Yanluo Clan. Furthermore, he had concealed himself from the perception of all the cultivators. This was precisely why he was able to injure a Supreme Saint at the Great Perfection stage of the Hundred-Shackle Realm.

Swish! Swish! Swish!

Under Lan Ying’s control, the Bloody Slaughter was like a streak of blood. In the blink of an eye, it pierced through the bodies of six Yanluo elites at the Great Perfection stage of the Hundred-Shackle Realm.

Although it was not fatal, it greatly reduced their battle prowess. In a short period, they were unable to refine the killing aura that invaded their bodies and recover to their peak condition.

Of course, Lan Ying’s ability to succeed so easily was due solely to his own strength. It was also because the Yanluo’s elites at the Hundred-Shackle Realm’s Great Perfection stage were all controlling Supreme Artifacts and refining the Elixir Spirit of the Lotus of Divine Reflection. They were caught off guard.

If Yanluo’s elites and Lan Ying faced each other head-on, no matter how strong he was, defeating the seven Yanluo elite Supreme Saints at the Hundred-Shackle Realm’s Great Perfection stage would be a difficult task.

The seven elite Supreme Saints at the Great Perfection stage of the Hundred-Shackle Realm were injured in a row, which caused the power of the Supreme Artifact to be greatly reduced. Fortunately, the Elixir Spirit of the Lotus of Divine Reflection was almost completely refined.

“Quickly collect the Elixir Spirit of the Lotus of Divine Reflection and Emperor Grade Saintwill Pill. I will deal with Lan Ying.”

Yan Huangtu’s eyes were as cold as ice. He turned into a streak of golden light and rushed out to meet Lan Ying’s eighth sword strike.

The Bloody Slaughter was formed from the Qi of Slaughter and Divine Qi in Lan Ying. It contained the murderous intent of billions of ancient creatures. Even if he did not swing his sword down, he would only be suspended in the sky, it was enough to frighten cultivators below the Supreme Saint realm.

Even a Supreme Saint would be greatly affected when faced with the Bloody Slaughter. He would not be able to unleash 70% of his full power.

However, Yan Huangtu’s will was extremely firm. He accurately caught the flight path of the Bloody Slaughter and sent a punch over.

The fist and the tip of the sword clashed.

Slash!

The tip of the sword instantly pierced through Yan Huangtu’s skin and saint blood flowed out.

The sword aura of the Bloody Slaughter cut through the flesh of the right hand of the Yan Huangtu, revealing the golden finger bone and arm bone.

Yan Huangtu seemed to have no sense of pain as he roared loudly.

Instantly, the golden bone was covered in Nine Dragon Divine Marks.

Every single one of the Divine Marks was in the form of nine divine dragons. The number of Divine Marks was inexhaustible, as was the number of dragon shadows. It was as though there were billions of golden dragons flying out of his body domineeringly.

Bang!

The shockwave shattered the Bloody Slaughter, causing it to revert to a gaseous state.

The flesh on Yan Huangtu’s arm grew back automatically, returning to its original state. However, the Nine Dragons Divine Marks continued to revolve around his body, emitting a divine light that illuminated the world.

It was a true divine light.

The nine dragon Divine Marks on his bones were not carved by a god. Instead, they grew out from his bones. They were the ‘Royal Divine Frame’, and their defensive power was unparalleled. Even a Paramount Realm Supreme Saint would find it difficult to destroy his bones.

One was a Divine Fetus, and the other was a Royal Divine Frame. It could be said that when Yan Huangtu and Lan Ying were born, they already possessed God’s Destiny. They had the potential to become the God of the Galactic and King of the Gods.

It was precisely because of this that Yang Huangtu and Lan Ying suppressed the Wujiang of Myriad Hands and Eyes during this period.

A strange smile appeared on Lan Ying’s child-like face. He said, “Ever since I broke through to Supreme Saint Realm, I have been looking forward to fighting with you. Today, I finally have the chance to determine the victor.”

Yan Huangtu glanced at a spot not too far away. He realized that the Elixir Spirit of the Lotus of Divine Reflection had been completely refined and was hidden in the body of Emperor Grade Saintwill Pill.

Yan Wushen and the three Supreme Saints at the peak of the Hundred-Shackle Realm were using the Supreme Artifact to collect Emperor Grade Saintwill Pill.

As long as he could stall Lan Ying for a while, Emperor Grade Saintwill Pill would belong to the Yanluo clan.

As for the outer forces, it was almost impossible for them to break through the Yanluo Clan’s Supreme Saint formation in a short period. Naturally, there was nothing to be afraid of.

“Great! I’ve long had my objections about the ranking of Supreme Saint at the Great Perfection stage of the Hundred-Shackle Realm in the Realm of Star Ocean. Why are you ranked second while I’m ranked third? This ranking has to be changed!”

Yan Huangtu floated in the air, and the soles of its feet lightly stepped downwards.

Whoosh

A golden map unfolded beneath his feet. There were rivers and lakes, mountains and peaks, deserts and oceans… all sorts of landforms and structures were delicate, so fine that the outline of every tree’s leaves on the mountain peak could be seen.

It was more like a world than a map.

Lan Ying’s smile grew even wider as he said, “With the Qi of Yanluo, you’ve easily developed the world’s map. It seems that you’re only one step away from the Thousand-Koan Realm.”

As he said this, Lan Ying spread out his right hand.

A nine-colored embryonic universe appeared in his palm. In the universe, numerous stars converged into galaxies. Some converged into rivers, some converged into flowers, and some looked like beautiful women…

Lan Ying lifted up the embryonic universe as if he was holding up a lamp. A deep expression appeared on his child-like face, he said, “The path you developed is only a world. I, on the other hand, have developed a universe. In terms of structure, you have already lost!”

Yan Huantu did not change his expression, he said, “The universe is boundless and the ocean of stars is shoreless. You don’t know what the universe is, nor do you know where the edge of the universe is. How can you develop the universe? The universe you have developed is definitely not complete. Perhaps it has already walked on the wrong path.”

“When the Grand Supreme preached the Path, he once shared an old tale. The ant asked the mole cricket how big the sky was and how thick the earth was. The ant said that the sky was three hundred and thirty meters high and the earth was three hundred and thirty meters thick. You and I are unable to reach it.”

“In the universe, what is the difference between you and the ant? Don’t you find it ridiculous that an ant can change the sky and earth?”

An unnoticeable strange look flashed across Lan Ying’s eyes. Then, he actually directly threw the embryonic universe in his hand. Space trembled and the golden world under Yan Huangtu’s feet shattered.

“Good timing.”

Yan Huangtu sensed the enormous energy contained in the embryonic universe. He wrapped his arms around it, and a large number of Precepts flew to the top of his head. They condensed into the shape of the sun and moon, which resonated with the golden land under his feet.

The Sun and Moon revolved and collided with the embryonic universe.

Rumble

The embryonic universe shattered and turned into a star fog the moment they touched.

“This…”

Yan Huangtu found it hard to understand. How could Lan Ying’s attack be so easily broken?

In almost an instant, Yan Huangtu realized that something was wrong.

The star fog formed after the embryonic universe shattered and enveloped the Yan Huangtu and the golden world that he had developed.

Each wisp of fog had the Precepts and the inscription of the array. It was tougher than the sacred chains and trapped Yan Huangtu like a cage.

“I originally wanted to fight you to see who would win today. However, I care more about Emperor Grade Saintwill Pill. This battle can only be decided next time.”

Lan Ying’s eyes shone with an evil light as he said this. Then, he used his fastest speed to rush out.

He was very clear that the star fog could only trap Yan Huangtu for a moment.

And he had to snatch away Emperor Grade Saintwill Pill at that moment. Otherwise, he would never have another chance.

“You guys keep taking it. I’ll go block Lan Ying.”

After saying this, Yan Wushen retreated and charged at Lan Ying decisively. As he flew, his body grew larger, turning into a Golden Giant Mode.

His body shone with golden light, and there were no pores on his skin.

“You won’t be able to block me for even a second.”

Lan Ying smiled maliciously. As he charged forward, he raised his right arm.

It was just a right arm, but it was like a divine sword that could split the world. It contained an unparalleled sword intent. Sharp Sword Qi shot out from the tips of his five fingers.

“Not good, Lan Ying used the Murderous Bane!”

The expressions of Yanluo Clan’s Supreme Saints changed. They immediately rushed over, worried for Yan Wushen.

The Murderous Bane was even more terrifying than the Bloody Slaughter.

One Bloody Slaughter could injure seven Supreme Saints in the Great Perfection stage of the Hundred-Shackle Realm.

How could Yan Wushen, who was only in the Neverwilt Realm, block the Murderous Bane?

Unfortunately, a slow remedy does not address the current emergency. Lan Ying and Yan Wushen had already clashed together.

One stood 31 meters tall, like a colossal Vajra God. The other resembled a child. His body glowed with nine lights and eighteen different colors. He was quick and agile. He waved his sword… no, his arm, slicing toward Yan Wushen’s neck.

“I was going to cut off Zhang Ruochen’s Demigod-level physique. Since I met you first, I’ll break your Half-Buddha Physique. The biggest difference between you and Zhang Ruochen is that you were born in the Yanluo clan, so you won’t die.”

Lan Ying’s arm was about to cut off Yan Wushen’s neck.

Suddenly, he lowered his arm and cut at Yan Wushen’s left shoulder. As his arm fell, the smile in Lan Ying’s eyes became even more intense.

“How can it be so easy to break my Half-Buddha Physique?”

Yan Wushen, who was originally much slower than Lan Ying, snorted and a circle of Rainbow Buddhist light appeared between his brows. In the depths of the circle of Buddhist light, a stone bridge was suspended there. It seemed to exist in Yan Wushen’s Sea of Qi, but it also seemed to exist in a certain place in the vast universe.

“Impossible. How could the Yanluo Clan bring two Supreme Artifacts into the Battlefield of Celestial-Hunting?” A look of disbelief appeared in Lan Ying’s eyes.

Scepter of Heaven’s Pass was here, why did the Bridge of Vaitarna appear as well?

Whoosh

A beam of light of death condensed on The Bridge of Vaitarna. It flew out from between Yan Wushen’s brows and landed close to Lan Ying.

Lan Ying had no choice but to retract his arm and hack his way towards the death ray.

Rumble

It was only a stalemate for an instant before the death ray was shattered by Lan Ying.

The difference in cultivation level was too great. Even if Yan Wushen’s calculations were deeper than Lan Ying’s, it was still impossible for him to defeat him.

However, he managed to seize this moment, giving Yan Wushen the time to neutralize the Murderous Bane. He used the Power of Dimension to distort the space, causing the sword strike from Lan Ying’s arm to only slash past him.

Even so, the sword Qi from the Murderous Bane still forced Yan Wushen back more than ten miles, unable to stop Lan Ying anymore.

“To be able to take one strike from me and still be able to escape unscathed. You are indeed worthy of being called a Yuanhui level genius. I look forward to your growth as soon as possible.”

Lan Ying laughed lightly and flew towards the Emperor Grade Saintwill Pill.

‘Yan Wushen knew that he could no longer stop Lan Ying. ‘With my current cultivation level, if I were to face him head-on, I definitely wouldn’t be able to block the five of Lan Ying’s attack,’ he thought to himself as he stared at his back.

Yan Wushen was very clear that facing Lan Ying head-on was actually the easiest.

That was because everyone was in the open. Even if they could not defeat him, they would still have a certain degree of confidence in surviving with the profoundness of the Path of Dimension.

However, the scariest thing was that Lan Ying did not fight him head-on. Instead, he hid in the dark and attempted to assassinate him. In that case, he felt that he could not even survive.

‘I have to break through to the Hundred-Shackle Realm as soon as possible, no matter the cost,’ Yan Wushen thought to himself.

Lan Ying easily neutralized the attack power of the three Supreme Saints at the Great Perfection stage of the Hundred-Shackle Realm. Then, he used the three Bloody Slaughters to send them all flying.

Then, he reached out his hand to retrieve Emperor Grade Saintwill Pill.

Although the Elixir Spirit of Emperor Grade Saintwill Pill had been refined, its power was still extremely strong. The closer Lan Ying’s hand got, the stronger the obstruction.

However, how could the obstruction stop Lan Ying?

The hand got closer and closer.

The Yan Huangtu broke through the star fog, but it was too late. I could only watch this scene.

When the other cultivators vying for Emperor Grade Saintwill Pill saw that it was about to fall into Lan Ying’s hands, they all stopped fighting. Their eyes were filled with helplessness and apprehension.

“So many elites of the Yanluo Clan can’t stop Lan Ying. The Divine Fetus is too terrifying. If Yan Wushen and Zhang Ruochen don’t succeed, they’ll definitely be defeated by him. He’ll become the most dazzling genius of this Yuanhui period.”

Lady Wind thought to herself, ‘if I can invite Lan Ying to help me, won’t the position of the Scioness of Destiny be easy to get?’

Lan Ying was also a member of the lower-three clans.

However, Lan Ying was even more difficult to invite than Zhang Ruochen. She had been rejected many times, and all the gifts she had sent had been returned. It was as if nothing in the world could move his heart.

Zhang Ruochen also had a weakness of being lustful. So a beauty trap could break through his heart.

But Lan Ying had no weakness. He was someone that no one could invite.

Just as everyone expected Lan Ying to take Emperor Grade Saintwill Pill, another hand reached out and grabbed it before him.

Emperor Grade Saintwill Pill’s obstruction didn’t seem to exist to him.

Whoosh

The owner of that hand appeared out of thin air. No one could see what he looked like. He was just a black figure. He was as skinny as a stick and as tall as a bamboo pole.

Lan Ying, who was close by, was slightly startled. Then, his eyes became extremely cold.

Pursue a narrow gain while neglecting a greater danger.

He assumed he had the upper hand, but he had no idea that another person was lurking around the corner.

No matter who it was, whoever dared to plunder his prize would be punished with death.

“Courting death.”

Lan Ying once again condensed the Murderous Bane.. He raised his arm, which was emitting nine lights and eighteen colors, and slashed at the black figure.

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