Jhi Chen did not need five months. Within four and a half months, he had arrived at the Purple Star Palace. The speed of that journey exceeded standard navigation estimates, thanks to the modification of the ship's propulsion engines which were infused with pure energy from high-level divine crystals. The Salke Sect warship cleaved through the clouds, revealing its majestic form in the sky of the Purple Star Palace's territory. The sun reflected off the ship's black metal hull, creating a glare that blinded the observers below. He thought he would arrive as the first, but it turned out that many powers had arrived beforehand. The sky was filled with various types of flying artifacts from various sects and clans, creating a breathtaking aerial armada display. Each ship carried its own flag of pride, marking the airspace with a dominance of different colorful energies. Seeing the ship flying a flag emblazoned with the words Salke Sect, many people became curious. The name was s

Jhi Chen looked at the Purple Star Patriarch. "Purple Star Patriarch, why do you not tell them to compete with me? Do they not fear I will be a burden and think third-class powers have no chance at all to make a contribution? Instead of having opinions themselves, how about we make an agreement?" The challenge was thrown with a thin smile, turning the situation into a stage for proof. He changed his position from the one being cornered to the one holding control of the game. "Patriarch Jhi Chen, what kind of agreement do you want to make?" asked the Purple Star Patriarch, his interest piqued. His old eyes glittered cunningly, seeing an opportunity to destroy Jhi Chen's reputation without dirtying his own hands. "Do they not feel great for being a second-class power, as if they are invincible? Now just let them fight with me. To save time, let them go together. Witnessed by many people here, let them see who will be the burden. However, a fight without a bet is not interesting. Ho

"Patriarch Li, we cannot underestimate him, we..." Again, before he finished his words, Jhi Chen had already used the God Killer sword and space power. The black sword blade appeared from nothingness, cutting off the escape path. The space around him was distorted, locking the target in an invisible prison. The Fha Clan Patriarch was slow to react. His instincts screamed danger, yet his body was too slow to respond to divine speed. He tried to lift his weapon with his remaining hand, but failed. "Cough, cough, cough, cough!" He constantly vomited blood. A fatal wound had been delivered, life energy leaking heavily from his split chest. The gash was so deep it almost split his heart. Everyone witnessing that was very shocked. They had just seen someone who had rank seven cultivation able to kill rank eleven easily. The cultivation law stating high level always wins had been broken before their eyes. The cultivation level gap seemed not to apply to Jhi Chen. He was an anoma

Jhi Chen activated the immortal body fully and both of his main body skills, the Lightning God Body and the Salke God Body. Divine energy exploded from within his core, tearing the atmosphere around the palace. He turned very tall. Now it was no longer four thousand meters, but six thousand meters. The transformation was terrifying, his muscles enlarging and pressing the vacuum until it cracked. His shadow covered the sun, turning daylight into pitch darkness beneath his feet. Lightning enveloped his entire body, making him look like a god who could command lightning at will. Flashes of blue and gold electricity danced wildly, destroying everything that dared to approach. Every strand of his hair flowed with high voltage capable of melting divine metal. The lightning element, gold element, wind element, and fire element formed a circle behind his back. A giant wheel of light spun, representing the unstoppable cycle of elements. The four elemental wheels spun slowly

When many people flew to chase Jhi Chen, they did not succeed. They only caught an afterimage that slowly disappeared. Their energy vainly penetrated empty space, their target having crossed the limit of their perception. Jhi Chen used space power to the limit so his departure was extremely fast. He jumped between dimensions, leaving a trail impossible to track. The space around him curved and closed again, erasing traces of his existence permanently. "Trash! With this many people, we could not catch one brat," cursed the Purple Star Patriarch. His face was flushed red, humiliated in front of the entire alliance he had just formed. The veins in his neck bulged, holding back unchanneled anger. Other powers came approaching the Purple Star Patriarch. "Patriarch, how is this? He managed to escape. We are afraid he will attack our clans and sects!" That fear radiated clearly from the eyes of small sect patriarchs who were unprepared to face the retaliation of an Eternal God. Th