Simultaneous travel: Starting from returning to the main god space.

Chapter 407 Invincible? You dare to say that? (Seeking monthly votes! Seeking follow-up subscriptions!)

Meanwhile, in the center of Chuzhou City, there stood a massive three-story city tower with upturned eaves and a majestic presence. From the top floor, one could see directly to places dozens of miles away.

In the main hall on the top floor, Prince Huai was leaning on his sword, sitting on a large chair draped with a tiger skin, his eyes closed, as if waiting for something.

A moment later, the Prince of Huai's ears twitched slightly, as if he had heard something. He then slowly opened his phoenix eyes and, facing the empty hall, said in a deep voice:

"Has it started yet?"

"Good, it has already begun."

A voice rang out in the hall, responding to the Prince of Zhenbei.

How long will it take?

The Prince of Huai looked ahead, his expression calm.

"It will take at least a month."

Upon hearing this, the Prince of Huai frowned slightly.

"So long."

The voice chuckled softly: "Don't rush, there are 380,000 people involved, so it will naturally take time and effort."

"Next, I will use a secret technique to lock the souls of those people within their bodies to maintain their life force. Then, using the entire city of Chuzhou as a furnace, I will simultaneously refine Blood Pills and Soul Pills. It will only take a month. That's already very fast."

The voice paused for a moment, then said, "However, with your understanding of martial arts, even if you take the Blood Pill, it will be difficult to advance directly to the second rank. You will need a large amount of spiritual energy to ensure your safety, otherwise you may be in mortal danger."

"It's alright, someone has already gone to prepare."

The Prince of Huai calmly said, "Even if he fails, we can simply postpone our breakthrough for now. Let's join forces and wipe out the demons and barbarians. It is said that they are all descendants of gods and demons, and they still have spiritual energy remaining in their bodies. With each accumulation, it may be able to help me break through to the second rank."

"That's one way. After I finish casting the secret spell, I'll go back and discuss it with the Grand Wizard... uh!!"

The voice said this, then suddenly stopped, as if something was stuck in its throat, forcing it to a halt.

The Prince of Huai was slightly taken aback at first, but then he felt a huge crisis approaching. Without thinking, he got off the tiger-skin chair, smashed through the wall, and flew directly outside the city tower.

Rumble————! ! !
The next second, a thunderous explosion rang out, and the three-story-high city tower suddenly collapsed, spreading a terrifying aura, with metal and wood chips flying everywhere.

The Prince of Huai's pupils contracted, and he quickly used his powerful eyesight to spot a two-zhang-tall blue giant in the smoke and dust.

Geely knows the past?!
As an old rival, the Prince of Huai recognized the other party's identity almost immediately. Just as he was wondering how this top barbarian expert had entered Chuzhou City silently, the world before his eyes instantly turned from daytime into darkness.

The alternation of day and night... Is this the divine power of Zhujiu?!

The thought flashed through his mind, but his martial arts instincts had already made his body react first. His tall and burly body suddenly curled up, and he raised his arms to protect his head. His aura exploded and adhered to the surface of his body under precise control.

With a loud bang, a terrifying force struck, like a whip falling from the sky, lashing the Prince of Huai and sending him flying like a ball, flying more than ten miles away from Chuzhou City before finally landing in a wasteland.

"Thump—!!"

The earth trembled, like the roar of a hundred beasts, and a circular sinkhole suddenly appeared.

The Prince of Huai stood up from the pit. His armor was shimmering and undamaged, clearly a magical artifact of the protective type. With the added protection of his aura, the attack had not caused him any harm.

However, the Prince of Huai's expression remained ashen, for two powerful auras were locked onto him, giving the impression that he was determined to kill him today.

"What's going on? Didn't that sorcerer say he had already won over the demon and barbarian races? Why are they still attacking Chuzhou City, and why did they have to choose this time of year?"

"Could that white-robed sorcerer really be one of the supervisor's disciples, sent by him to deliberately deceive me and lower my guard?"

"No, Black Lotus would never harm me. If he wants to become the evil of this world, he must cooperate with me. There must be something I don't know, or something he's forgotten..."

While the Prince of Huai was frantically thinking, Jili Zhigu and Zhu Jiu had already taken action.

Two descendants of gods and demons at the peak of the third rank charged towards Prince Huai one after the other.

A strong wind howled in, and Jili Zhigu's two-zhang-tall body, carrying an irresistible aura, leaped high from the ground and then swooped down, raising a giant sword in both hands and slashing down at the Prince of Huai.

Upon seeing this, the Prince of Huai took out a long sword from his storage artifact at his waist and swung it upwards, colliding with the giant sword that was slashing towards his head.

boom!
The earth resounded with a deafening roar, like the grandest bells.

The surging energy spread through the air like a shockwave, as if dozens of high-powered road rollers were operating simultaneously, directly expanding the crater beneath Prince Huai's feet by over a hundred meters. He's become stronger!

Feeling the pressure coming from his arms, Prince Huai's heart skipped a beat. However, when he saw clearly the pair of eyes of Jili Zhigu that emitted a dark blue halo, he realized that something was wrong.

It's not that Geely has become stronger, but rather that he is pushing his potential to the limit and surpassing his past limits.

Before the Prince of Huai could think further, a colossal creature appeared at the edge of the horizon. It was entirely crimson, scaleless, and its single eye on its forehead resembled a golden sun. With each blink, the surrounding world flickered between light and dark, creating a sense of time and space being distorted and causing dizziness.

As expected, the familiar darkness filled his vision. The Prince of Huai cursed under his breath, and a dull pain shot through his chest, as if he had been kicked hard. He was sent flying backward uncontrollably.

What followed was an endless barrage of attacks.

Martial artists have keen intuition, which can replace the five senses in certain situations. However, sight is still the most commonly used sense for humans. If it suddenly loses its function, even a third-rank martial artist will feel a little uncomfortable. Their movements will inevitably become sluggish, and for a time they can only be beaten. They can only barely defend themselves by relying on their immortal body and magical artifacts and armor.

However, just as the Prince of Huai finally adjusted and prepared to fight back, the darkness suddenly disappeared, and his eyes shone brightly, as if he were looking directly at the core of the sun. His eyes and spirit were struck hard at the same time, and then he was once again suppressed by the seemingly unaffected Jili Zhigu. Sometimes Zhu Jiu would also twitch his tail a couple of times, and his aura of justice was unmistakable.

This cycle repeated itself endlessly, leaving the Prince of Huai feeling incredibly frustrated. Finally, after being sent flying by Zhu Jiu once again, he roared in anger, and a figure entangled in golden and dark light flew out from his body—it was none other than the Yang spirit of Emperor Zhen De.

He raised his hand, as if he had pinched something out of thin air, held it between his fingertips, and flicked it.

A sword energy whizzed out, one turned into two, two turned into three, and three turned into thousands.

The dense sword energy, like a school of fish in the ocean or a surging torrent, shot head-on at the charging Jili Zhigu and Zhu Jiu.

Each sword aura could easily kill a fourth-rank cultivator; in addition, the sword aura contained attacks targeting the primordial spirit.

The Human Sect's Qi Sword and Heart Sword are combined into one.

Jili Zhigu crossed his arms to protect his head, using his blue armor to withstand the dense rain of swords as he advanced. Zhu Jiu blinked his single eye on his forehead, alternating between darkness and light, creating an invisible shield that blocked the sword energy.

Joan of Arc's true form was a second-rank Daoist cultivator at the Tribulation Transcending Realm, whose strength should have been far above the third rank. However, due to the damage to her Yang Spirit, the power she could unleash was limited, not much stronger than the peak of the third rank. The demon and the barbarian on the other side seemed to have been prepared, and even though Joan of Arc had just made a sudden move, they immediately thought of a way to deal with it.

"Damn it! What's going on? Did that sorcerer really betray me?!"

Joan of Arc was furious. The burning flames of karma made her lose her mind. Seeing that she was at a disadvantage and that the powerful members of the Witch God Cult had suddenly disappeared, she finally put aside her last concerns and flew towards the Prince of Huai, who had regained his footing, and merged with him.

This time it wasn't hidden inside his body, but truly merged into one.

The Prince of Huai had already been assimilated by him using the One Qi Transforms into Three Pure Ones technique, so the fusion of their souls was not difficult. After the two were united, Joan of Arc could use the Prince of Huai's soul essence to repair her Yang spirit, while also gaining the physique of a peak third-rank martial artist.

With her dual cultivation of Taoism and martial arts, the Taoist second-rank Yang Spirit combined with the martial artist's third-rank immortal body was enough to push Joan of Arc's strength to an extremely terrifying level. It would not be an exaggeration to say that she was invincible below the first rank.

Unfortunately, if Prince Huai could break through to the second rank, the effect of such fusion would be even better. If the clones created by the One Qi Transforms into Three Pure Ones technique were to be refused, it would not be so easy to separate them again, and it would be even more difficult to improve one's martial arts realm.

But the situation was urgent, and there was no time to worry about that.

Buzz—! ! !
At this moment, the Prince of Huai and Joan of Arc became one, with the former taking the lead, and a terrifying power swept across the heavens and earth.

Its aura shook the heavens, shattered the clouds, and echoed through the netherworld, causing the earth to tremble.

Feeling the surging power flowing through his body, the Prince of Huai's expression became extremely arrogant, like a high and mighty god.

"I am invincible here—"

"Thump—!!!!!"

The excessively distorted image created by the speed exceeding normalcy resulted in a series of blurry colors appearing before Joan of Arc's eyes.

Only then did he feel a violent force travel along his side, carrying his body, stronger than steel, crashing towards the horizon.

Seven seconds later, accompanied by a distant rumbling sound of the earth shaking, Wu Xian slowly withdrew his fist. Behind him were Jili Zhigu and Zhu Jiu, who were already kneeling and bowing their heads.

"Invincible? You don't even deserve that title."

A sarcastic laugh came from beneath the mask, and Wu Xian waved to the two descendants of gods and demons behind him.

“Let’s go back. It’s time to end this farce.”

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