Swallowing the Stars: Heart of the Martial God

Chapter 95 The treasure is born
With the power of the void empowering it, the spinal dragon unleashed a deafening roar and leaped forward with all its might.

In an instant, an incredibly powerful aura erupted from Ling Xuan's body, and golden light shot straight into the sky, completely dispelling the darkness of the Abyss.

Dairyu has successfully ascended to the sixth floor of Sendai!
At this moment, Ling Xuan's aura underwent a tremendous change.

He seemed to have become the master of this world, and every move he made contained the power to destroy the heavens and the earth.

"Is this the Great Sage realm?"

Ling Xuan was overjoyed.

After two hundred years of silence, it has finally broken through the bottleneck again.

"Congratulations, Martial Uncle." Venerable Qianyue's clear voice rang out. She couldn't understand what had happened to Ling Xuan, but she knew that Ling Xuan's strength had greatly improved, and the aura emanating from him was no weaker than that of a Universe Venerable.

This is utterly unbelievable, considering that Ling Xuan has only cultivated for a little over 400 years (including the thirty years in Chaos City).
At this time, they are still doing secret realm missions at the cosmic level.

"Qian Yue, thank you." Ling Xuan's expression was calm, his aura was restrained but could not hide his sharpness. He slowly stood up, announcing the end of this comprehension session.

After breaking through to the Great Sage realm, his divine power was as vast and boundless as the ocean, surging and boundless. He had already accumulated a great deal of understanding of the laws of heaven and earth in his mind. If he continued to comprehend them here, it would be difficult to make any further breakthroughs in a short period of time.

At the same time, the Void Mirror hovered above the Ruins, its body trembling violently, ancient runes flashing on its surface, frantically absorbing the dissipating void power.

Under its influence, the terrifying, turbulent tides above the Ruins gradually subsided and returned to a relatively stable state.

huh~
A blinding beam of light suddenly shot out from the depths of the abyss, its brilliance dazzling, like a star piercing the night.

This time, the radiance emanating from the treasure far surpassed that of the past, instantly attracting the attention of all the cosmic venerables in the entire Ruins like a magnet.

In an instant, the situation, which had been maintaining some restraint, completely spiraled out of control.

Previously, when treasures appeared, the cosmic venerables who were farther away might have weighed the pros and cons and chosen to give up the fight; but this time, everyone moved immediately, their eyes filled with fanaticism and greed.

"It's a priceless treasure!"

It is unknown which venerable one shouted first, his voice filled with barely suppressed excitement and agitation.

That shout was like igniting a powder keg, instantly setting the entire venue ablaze.

A supreme treasure, a rare treasure even the most powerful beings in the universe regard as precious.

Boom boom boom~
In an instant, the power of laws crisscrossed and clashed fiercely within the abyss.

The cosmic lords unleashed their full power; some were engulfed in raging flames, transforming into rolling waves of heat, attempting to suppress their opponents with intense heat; others summoned lightning, their flashes of electricity seemingly cleaving the void into countless fragments.

Even more extreme, some went so far as to burn their own divine power, clearly determined to obtain this treasure.

The black-robed man who had previously obtained the first psychic weapon treasure did not charge into the crowd with the same ferocity he displayed during the first battle for the treasure.

At this moment, he stood far away, seemingly hesitant, or perhaps wary of something, his eyes filled with entanglement and struggle.

"Hahaha, this treasure must belong to me, Windblade!" With his excellent position, Windblade Venerable was closest to the treasure. Looking at the flowing light so close to him, he couldn't help but laugh loudly, his laughter full of pride and determination.

"Heh~ You still want a supreme treasure." Ling Xuan's lips curled into a cold smile, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, and with a wave of his hand, a giant handprint in the void instantly condensed into shape.

Runes flickered on the pitch-black handprint, carrying a world-destroying power as it slammed towards the stream of light.

With a deafening roar, the void itself seemed to be distorted and deformed by the impact.

The pitch-black handprint struck precisely, instantly deflecting the treasure that was originally flying towards Venerable Wind Blade.

"Damn it, who is it?" Venerable Windblade was both anxious and furious, his smugness instantly replaced by anger.

Watching helplessly as the treasure he was about to obtain was inexplicably knocked away, his anger burned fiercely, and he wished he could curse the ancestors of the person who secretly made the move.

The treasure struck by the void handprint changed direction and flew towards another cosmic venerable. The cosmic venerable was first taken aback, then overjoyed, and hurriedly raised his hand, preparing to take back the treasure.

However, seeing this, the other cosmic venerables all followed Ling Xuan's example.

Because they belong to the same human race, it is not appropriate to directly kill other Venerables, but it is entirely feasible to knock away the treasure or guide the treasure to fly towards oneself.

Boom boom boom~
The scene descended into chaos once again.

Powerful attacks poured towards the treasure, leaving space riddled with holes. Countless spatial rifts, like the gaping maws of ferocious beasts, devoured everything around them.

Venerable Windblade had no time to find out who had attacked him. In order to seize the treasure, he could only quickly adjust his state and throw himself into this chaotic battle.

With the emergence of the supreme treasure, the battle escalated rapidly.

Those intermediate and primary Venerables who had previously dared to take advantage of the situation were now so frightened that they all retreated.

They knew that in a competition of this level, if they were to be killed by their opponents "accidentally," it would not only mean losing their lives, but also incurring a huge debt of contribution points to their clan if they were resurrected by reversing time and space. It was simply not worth it.

Ling Xuan stood at a distance, his eyes like an eagle's, fixed on Venerable Wind Blade.

Whenever Venerable Windblade was about to approach the treasure, Ling Xuan would decisively strike, unleashing a massive handprint from the void that slammed the treasure away.

At first, Venerable Windblade did not notice anything unusual, after all, in the midst of the chaotic struggle, everyone was trying their best to distract their opponents.

But as time went on, and he was repeatedly thwarted by the same move at crucial moments, Windblade Venerable finally realized something was wrong.

That pitch-black handprint seemed to have eyes; it never appeared when others were vying for the treasure, but only precisely at the moment when it was about to seize it, it would snatch the treasure away.

"Damn it, who is targeting me?" Venerable Windblade thought to himself, his face so dark it looked like it could drip water.

He had never seen this strange giant handprint before; its application of the laws of space was exquisite and unparalleled throughout history.

But no matter how hard he racked his brains, he couldn't recall when he had offended such a powerful being who was proficient in the laws of space.

As time went on, the competition for the treasures intensified, gradually reaching a fever pitch.

Windblade Venerable gritted his teeth and suddenly unleashed his domain-type treasure.

In an instant, countless layers of wind blades roared out from his body, like a surging tide, instantly occupying the surrounding space completely.

These wind blades were incredibly sharp; wherever they passed, space was shattered and fragmented, emitting a piercing "sizzling" sound.

"Get out of my way!" Venerable Windblade roared, and the fierce wind around him transformed into blades, frantically attacking the surrounding Universe Venerables.

Within his domain, his strength was greatly amplified, and for a time, his surrounding opponents found it difficult to cope.

The other Universe Venerables were not to be outdone, and those who possessed domain-type treasures unleashed their own domains to contend with the Wind Blade Venerable's Wind Blade Domain.

In an instant, light flashed within the abyss, and various laws collided with each other, producing a deafening roar. The powerful aftershocks spread in all directions, causing the Venerables watching from afar to feel a sense of unease.

The situation is becoming increasingly chaotic as multiple cosmic beings vie for power.

However, Venerable Windblade seemed to be exceptionally lucky, as the precious light of the treasure flew towards him again amidst the chaos.

"Damn it, Wind Blade, you really deserve to die. You just got incredibly lucky." Some cosmic venerables who were far away and felt hopeless decisively chose to give up and offered their blessings.

Just as Venerable Windblade thought victory was assured and was about to reach out and grab the treasure, the void above his head suddenly cracked open, and a pitch-black handprint, carrying boundless power, descended from the sky, heading straight for his head.

"I've been on guard against you for a long time." Upon seeing this, Venerable Windblade not only did not panic, but instead sneered, as if all of this was within his expectations.

(End of this chapter)