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Chapter 489 Devastating News! Jiang Ye's Wrath (Two Chapters Combined, Requesting Monthly Tickets!!)
The three laws must all reach the peak of the fourth tier simultaneously for them to perfectly harmonize.

This forms a completely new [Great Dao Planet].

Only then will Jiang Ye be considered a true peak fourth-order demigod.

That's right!

Jiang Ye is not yet at the true peak of the fourth tier due to his outdated spear technique; there are still loopholes in his abilities.

This is also why he was not confident in dealing with a top genius like Bai Cantian.

Bai Cantian had already reached the pinnacle of the fourth-order demigod.

What is the ultimate?

The so-called ultimate is not a state of being, but a process, referring to the process of mastering the Great Dao from the surface to the core of the planet.

Only by taking a step further from the pinnacle of demigodhood can one achieve perfection.

"I wonder how far that towering white tree is from perfection," Jiang Ye muttered to himself.

A demigod at the peak of their powers has mastered the surface, underground, and even the core of the Great Dao planet.

In short, it means that he has truly mastered the entire Great Dao Planet!
“Only after perfection can one truly be considered qualified to ascend to godhood.” Jiang Ye understood this point: “Use the Great Dao Planet to condense the Cosmic Divine Body, the soul transforms into a divine soul, and the innate divine power transforms into a divine power.”

"in this way."

"Just now, there was a possibility of becoming a god," Jiang Ye thought to himself.

Peak of demigod, ultimate demigod, perfect demigod.

Every step taken is like climbing to the heavens.

This is the path to godhood.

Among the billions of powerful individuals, not one has achieved godhood.

"Gods!" Jiang Ye's longing grew stronger, knowing the terrifying difficulty involved.

That is why the Hundred Star God Battle a year later was so important to him.

soon.

Jiang Ye composed himself.

"A Law Divine Crystal." A flash of light appeared on his chest, and a rhombus-shaped crystal emerged, which was the Law Divine Object bestowed by Venerable White.

Jiang Ye has already experienced its effects, which are at least ten times greater than those of a fourth-order law fruit.

The only downside is that it is consumed very quickly.

It's estimated that it will be completely depleted in less than a month.

"Hurry up and try to understand it."

"The Laws of Gunplay." Jiang Ye quickly immersed himself in his comprehension.

time flies.

Half a year later.

While half a year has passed in the outside world, eight years have already passed inside the White Dragon Royal Court.

Inside the Xuan Guang Hall, Jiang Ye sat cross-legged, his aura becoming even more profound and ethereal, making him unfathomable.

"Shu~"

"The Law of the Gun has reached the peak of the fourth rank." Jiang Ye slowly opened his eyes: "The five great mysteries and three great laws have finally formed a complete system."

In Jiang Ye's view.

A magnificent and beautiful planet floated in the sky, seemingly the most beautiful thing in the world, captivating anyone who looked at it.

But Jiang Ye felt nothing.

This is because he has completely taken control of the planet's surface, treating it as his own, and has even subtly infiltrated the underground parts.

Jiang Ye saw through all the mysteries on its surface.

"The peak of demigod status has been reached."

"Next, it's time to break through to the pinnacle of demigod status," Jiang Ye thought to himself. "I wonder how far I can go in the next six months?"

Just then, his expression suddenly changed.

"Someone has come to visit?" Jiang Ye moved and disappeared from the Xuan Guang Hall.

Inside the Mingxin Hall.

Jiang Ye's figure slowly appeared and stepped towards the door.

A graceful figure stood at the doorway, dressed in white, her stockings pure white, her face as pure as the moon.

"Wang Zilu?" Jiang Ye looked at the newcomer.

"Fellow Daoist Ye Jiang," Prince Lu smiled slightly, then asked, "Will you be attending the hunting event three days from now?"

"Hunting activities?" Jiang Ye was taken aback.

"You do not know?"

"This hunting expedition will involve encountering powerful individuals from various second-level civilizations, such as the Cangxu Civilization. My brother, Qingmei, and I will all be participating." Wang Zilu blinked her clear, beautiful eyes. "It's a chance to get to know our opponents in advance."

"I didn't receive any notification," Jiang Ye shook his head.

Wang Zilu looked puzzled, then suddenly realized and said, "That's right. You are a top-tier genius and have probably been classified as a strategic talent, so you don't need to participate in this kind of activity."

Jiang Ye nodded slightly.

He is now indeed among the top geniuses of the Huanglong Civilization.

Others participate in the hunt to learn about their opponents, but if he participates, he is more likely to expose his own weaknesses.

"I won't go. Be careful." Jiang Ye looked at the beautiful girl in front of him.

He knew that the other party had come specifically to inform him, presumably to invite him to go together.

However, Jiang Ye has his own cultivation plan, and time is more precious to him than gold, so he naturally cannot participate in such activities.

"Ah."

Wang Zilu nodded gently, a hint of disappointment flashing in her eyes, but she quickly said, "My brother will go with me, so don't worry."

Jiang Ye nodded slightly. Wang Zilu's older brother, Wang Zijun, was also a prodigy.

He can be considered a leading figure among the geniuses of Huanglong's generation.

Jiang Ye muttered to himself, feeling a strange sense of emotion.

Thinking back to several years ago, when he first met Wang Zijun, the sense of oppression he felt made him feel like an ant facing the heavens.

But now it's only been a few short years.

The opponent was only a second or third-order demigod, while he had already reached the peak of the fourth-order demigod, enough to look down on all the geniuses of his generation.

Jiang Ye's gaze had already been set on the previous generation of geniuses, such as Bai Cantian and Wang Zihuang.

Soon after, Prince Lu said goodbye and left.

Jiang Ye then returned to the White Dragon Royal Court.

"The Pantheon." Jiang Ye appeared in the Pantheon. For the past six months, his Dao body had been here, fighting against countless Star Gods.

"Within a Level Two Civilization."

“The Cangxu God Clan and the Huanglong God Clan are already considered extremely powerful races.” Jiang Ye recalled the battles of this period of time: “But within this White Dragon Star Cluster, there are still three major god clans that are above the Huanglong God Clan.”

"Burning Sky God Clan, Mystic Ice God Clan, Thunder Swamp God Clan."

These three divine races correspond to the three major secondary star civilizations within the White Dragon Star Cluster.

Burning Heaven Civilization, Mysterious Ice Civilization, Thunder Swamp Civilization.

The strength of these three civilizations is a level higher than that of the Huanglong civilization as a whole.

Jiang Ye's countless battles in the Pantheon also proved this point.

Faced with the gods of other races, Jiang Ye still has a chance to hold on to his last breath.

But when faced with these three great divine races, they couldn't even hold out for a moment and were completely crushed.

"These three divine races."

"This should be the biggest obstacle to competing for the top three in the Hundred Star God Battle," Jiang Ye thought to himself. "Next, I should fight as many of these three great god races as possible and figure out their characteristics."

This is one of the advantages of the Pantheon.

With the help of the Pantheon, he could gradually learn the weaknesses of these Star Gods through repeated life-and-death battles.

When it comes to real combat, this experience will be Jiang Ye's biggest trump card.

soon.

Jiang Ye's main body left this place and returned to the Xuan Guang Palace.

"The Dao body undergoes trials of life and death."

"The main body will comprehend the universe and cultivate supernatural powers." Jiang Ye was full of fighting spirit: "There are still six months left, let's sprint!"

Sprint towards the pinnacle of demigodhood!
Five months later. As the Hundred Star God War approached, the geniuses of all the major god races were eager to fight. The air inside and outside the Huanglong Civilization was filled with a tense atmosphere of battle.

Inside the Xuanguang Hall.

Jiang Ye felt that he had reached the pinnacle of his cultivation and that continuing to cultivate would have no significant effect.

"Practice for several months."

"I wonder what's happening outside," Jiang Ye thought to himself.

For the past few months, he has devoted himself to cultivation, isolating himself from all external affairs.

With this thought in mind, Jiang Ye stepped out of the Xuan Guang Hall and began to receive messages from the outside world.

What Jiang Ye didn't expect was...

The first piece of news he heard was a major disaster.

"what?"

"A major incident occurred during the hunting trip several months ago?" Jiang Ye's expression shifted slightly, followed by a sudden contraction in his pupils.

boom!
In the next instant, Jiang Ye's figure transformed into a streak of light, breaking through the restrictions of the Mingxin Palace and rushing towards Wang Zilu's direction.

With his current divine son authority, he can freely travel to the territories of various divine races.

A moment later, Prince Lu's residence came into view.

The vermilion gate was tightly shut. The guards at the gate looked troubled when they saw Jiang Ye arrive, but they did not dare to stop him. They simply bowed and said, "Divine Prince Ye Jiang, His Highness has ordered that no one is allowed to enter."

"I've come to visit Wang Zilu," Jiang Ye said in a low voice.

The guard looked distressed: "Your Highness, please forgive me, but His Highness has said that no visitors will be received."

Jiang Ye raised his hand to push open the door and was about to step in when a pale golden light curtain suddenly rose up, blocking him outside.

This is a protective barrier for the royal family, which Prince Lu clearly activated on purpose.

Jiang Ye placed his palm against the light screen, his heart sinking.

Six months is enough time to recover from injuries. Even if one is seriously injured and on the verge of death, with the royal family's rare and precious materials, one should be fully recovered. However, not only does Prince Lu refuse to leave his room, but he also refuses to let him in. Things must be worse than he imagined.

"Wang Zilu, I've come to see you."

Jiang Ye's divine sense penetrated through the light screen and entered the depths of the mansion.

The mansion was silent; no one responded.

Jiang Ye added, "I didn't mean to bother you, but I was worried when I heard about your accident."

Silence remained.

Jiang Ye sighed softly, his tone softening: "The Hundred Star God War is approaching. You and I are both forces of the Radiant Dragon. If you have any difficulties, tell me, and I will help you solve them."

a long time.

The pale golden light curtain slowly dissipated.

Jiang Ye stepped into the mansion. The courtyard was filled with fallen petals, but no one was tending to them, creating a desolate scene, a stark contrast to the former prosperity of the royal mansion.

In the pavilion deep within the courtyard, a slender figure stood quietly by the window, his back to Jiang Ye. He was dressed in white, his breath weak and feeble.

It was Prince Lu.

"You've come." Her voice was soft, trembling slightly, and she didn't turn around.

"Why didn't you tell me?" Jiang Ye walked slowly forward, his gaze falling on her back, his unease growing stronger.

Wang Zilu's body stiffened slightly as she slowly turned around. A white veil covered most of her face, revealing only a pair of reddened eyes with a dim gaze.

Her right arm was empty, her sleeve hanging down, swaying gently in the breeze.

Jiang Ye's divine sense quietly spread out, and through the thin veil, he took in Wang Zilu's appearance.

That was originally a face that was more beautiful than the stars in the sky.

Now, however, it is covered with hideous black scars, spreading from the forehead to the jaw, completely destroying the once beautiful and charming features, leaving only unspeakable ugliness.

As for her missing right arm, the wound was shrouded in a chilling demonic aura that constantly eroded the surrounding flesh, making it impossible for her to rebuild the arm.

Jiang Ye's heart sank to the bottom.

Prince Lu possesses royal blood and has extremely vigorous vitality. Not to mention losing an arm or disfiguring his face, even if half of his body explodes, he can recover in a short time with the resources of the royal family.

But now, not only is her face ruined, but her arm is also beyond repair.

The only reason was that the person who hurt her used extremely vicious methods, and the demonic energy carried a strong corrosive power that completely suppressed her life force.

"I'm disfigured," Wang Zilu said softly, raising her hand to cover her face.

Her voice was very soft.

But Jiang Ye could hear the despair in the girl's voice.

That once flawless face has now become hideously ugly, and it seems that it is beyond repair.

Wang Zilu has not yet broken through to the demigod level and does not possess the recovery abilities of a demigod.

Even if a god were to intervene, she would have to reach the level of a demigod before she could withstand the power of a god.

A deep sense of guilt welled up in Jiang Ye's heart.

Six months ago, Wang Zilu personally visited him and invited him to go star hunting. At that time, he was immersed in his understanding of the way of the gun and felt that hunting was unimportant, so he politely declined.

If he had agreed to go with Wang Zilu back then, with his strength, how could he have let Wang Zilu end up in this situation?

Feeling guilty.

Jiang Ye's eyes also blazed with boundless rage.

"Who did this?" Jiang Ye asked in a low voice.

“Mo Wushuang.” Prince Lu’s eyes flashed with hatred.

"Mo Wushuang?"

"It's the Cangxu Civilization again." A strong killing intent surged in Jiang Ye's heart.

But he quickly calmed down.

Where is your brother?

“Logically, Prince Jun shouldn’t be unable to protect you,” Jiang Ye said in a low voice.

When Wang Zijun was mentioned, Wang Zilu revealed a bitter smile.

“My brother can indeed handle Mo Wushuang.”

“But back then, it wasn’t just Mo Wushuang who came from the Cangxu Civilization,” Wang Zilu said helplessly, “there was also Mo Tianlun.”

Mo Tianlun?
Jiang Ye frowned; of course he recognized the name.

This person was the number one genius of the previous generation of the Cangxu Civilization, an existence on the same level as Bai Cantian.

"Mo Tianlun?"

"How did he end up there?" Jiang Ye asked in a deep voice. "Didn't Huanglong send Bai Cantian to provide support after learning the news?"

Such hunting activities should, in principle, be agreed upon by the higher-ups of all civilizations.

If one side sends out a genius from the previous generation, the other side will also send out a corresponding genius.

"No."

“Before the hunt began, both sides had already reached an agreement.” Wang Zilu shook her head slightly: “This time, no top geniuses will be sent out for the hunt.”

"But the Cangxu civilization broke the agreement."

"Mo Tianlun suddenly appeared, and my side had no corresponding combat power. The entire hunting team was crushed by Cangxu, suffering heavy casualties." Wang Zilu gritted his teeth: "Mo Wushuang took advantage of my brother being suppressed by Mo Tianlun to attack me."

Breaking the agreement?!
This isn't the first time the Cangxu civilization has done something like this.

"What a magnificent Cangxu civilization." The killing intent in Jiang Ye's eyes was almost tangible.

Shameless!

Mo Wushuang, Mo Tianlun!
Many thoughts flashed through Jiang Ye's mind, and he firmly remembered these names.

"Why didn't you tell me sooner?" Jiang Ye's tone softened.

Prince Lu's body trembled slightly.

"sorry"

"I don't want you to see." The girl lowered her eyes, seemingly afraid to look at Jiang Ye. "I look terrible right now, don't I?"

She avoided Jiang Ye's gaze, her thin body slightly curled up, like a wounded little animal, her pride completely shattered, leaving only pitiful inferiority and despair.

Looking at her like this, Jiang Ye felt a mix of anger and guilt, which turned into an indescribable heartache.

He slowly squatted down, ignoring Wang Zilu's subconscious attempt to dodge, and reached out his right hand to gently cup her cheek.

His hand was warm and strong, carrying a steady power that instantly calmed Wang Zilu's trembling body.

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