The Origin coughed up a massive mouthful of dark blood, his spear barely rising in time to stop the Naija youth's Dragon Mountain Blade before it could drive any deeper into his chest. The impact forced his feet to carve deep trenches across the ruined earth as he struggled to hold the attack back."You stopped my attack? That's impressive... for a fake!" Chris grinned, his eyes gleaming with battle lust.Before the Origin could react, Chris spun on one foot and unleashed a devastating roundhouse kick. The blow crashed into the being's neck with explosive force, sending him hurtling across the battlefield like a broken comet.The Protector groaned in agony. His entire body was drenched in blood, and although his wounds were slowly sealing themselves, the regeneration was nowhere near fast enough. He barely managed to steady himself only a few inches before crashing into the unforgiving ground.Chris refused to give him even a second to breathe.The Naija youth vanished, reappearing be

"What now?" Susi asked as the group came to a halt the moment they stepped out of the Void Realm."I knew there would be enemies waiting for us out here," Lumiho admitted, his gaze sweeping across the surroundings, "but never this many... and never this powerful."They had been completely surrounded.Thousands of cultivators stood in every direction, their killing intent blanketing the battlefield like an endless tide. There wasn't a single escape route."Black robes..." Lira muttered, tightening her grip around her spear. "Those belong to the Shadow Sect. If they're here... then it means their ancestor came as well.""You mean the Mad Shadow?" Bia-li's expression stiffened as shock washed over him.Before anyone could respond, three figures appeared high in the sky.The moment they revealed themselves, an overwhelming pressure descended upon the battlefield.Boom!The terrifying aura crushed everything beneath it.The reinforced stone beneath everyone's feet shattered as Lumiho and t

"Ahhhhhh!"Bia-li's screams echoed across the battlefield. Although the protective dome withstood the devastating blast, it couldn't completely resist the violent shockwaves. Dust and debris surged toward the barrier like a raging tsunami, causing the entire dome to tremble relentlessly.The others still lay unconscious, completely unaware of the chaos unfolding around them."I guess I underestimated you, Mo-hi," Rey admitted. His towering titan had lost its entire left arm in the explosion, leaving molten cracks spreading across its massive body."Even if my master isn't here, I'll stand my ground until my very last breath," Mo-hi vowed.The colossal god he had summoned had already been split cleanly into two halves from the waist.Blood poured endlessly from the wound on his head, flowing down his face and soaking his clothes. Every step forward was heavy and unsteady, his breathing rough and labored as he forced himself onward through sheer determination.The once-beautiful mounta

'He blocked Rey's attack as though it was nothing... then countered with a single punch infused with enough spiritual Qi to kill an elite Golden Core cultivator.'The Founder narrowed his eyes, unable to hide the shock in his heart, as he thought.'He's only a Nascent cultivator... yet the pressure he is releasing is enough to make even me feel threatened.'Shiyu's expression turned solemn."No matter. He's still only a Nascent Realm cultivator. I'll simply crush him with absolute power."A confident smile slowly spread across her face.Chris lowered his gaze toward Mo-hi."Can you still fight?"The young disciple remained silent for a few moments, still overwhelmed by the terrifying display of strength he had just witnessed."...Y-Yes, Teacher."Slowly, he pushed himself back to his feet."Good."The Supreme Elder smiled faintly before tossing a small white pill toward him."Bite it down. It'll restore your stamina and eliminate your fatigue."Mo-hi caught the pill without hesitation

The Lion Sect was enormous, spanning countless mountains and valleys, with multiple regions flourishing under its authority. It stood as one of the greatest sects in the continent, its influence stretching far beyond what ordinary cultivators could imagine.The Ancestor's Palace towered above every other structure, so massive that it could be seen from nearly every corner of the lower region. Only during the harsh winter seasons would thick clouds occasionally conceal it, making the magnificent palace appear like a sacred pathway leading directly into the heavens.Chris stood calmly at the center of the grand palace hall.He was surrounded on every side by Golden Core experts, Core Elders, and the sect's two Silver Dragons, both at the peak of the Nascent Soul Realm. Every cultivator held their weapon tightly, their eyes fixed on the mysterious Naija youth standing fearlessly before them.Despite being heavily outnumbered, Chris remained calm and composed.He barely spared the Golden