All heavens, let's begin with the Divine Elephant's Prison-Suppressing Power!

Chapter 158 Summoning the Holy King, Bronze Burns the Ancient Demon!
The legendary achievement is complete, sweeping away all demons and monsters!
The number one on the Heavenly Ranking, Guldor, the Mythical Heavenly Emperor Han Guang, the Changsheng Sect Daman, the Great Asura Mengnan, the World-Crossing Dharma King, the Peacock Demon King Taili wielding the Demon Saint Spear, as well as Kui Niu and Bai Hu, all died in a single day.

"Two thousand giant elephant particles!"

Inside the Holy King's Palace, Yang An opened his eyes. A series of crackling sounds came from his body, accompanied by the long roar of ancient giant elephants. Two thousand true qi giant elephants galloped over his head, as if from the ancient and barbaric era.

That aura was intimidating.

"With my current strength at the first level of the Legendary Realm, I should be much stronger than Yang Qi, who just broke through. Even a fifth-level Legendary Realm cultivator wouldn't be a match for me in a single move. I'm comparable to a sixth-level cultivator in the ordinary realm! That is, a king who has just entered the Dao-Slaying stage in the Secret Realm!"

After stabilizing his breathing and wreaking havoc on all sides, Yang An began to carefully comprehend the changes after breaking through to the legendary level.

Yang Qi had just broken through to the Legendary Realm and was already struggling against a Legendary Fourth Transformation Fifth Element opponent. He was far inferior to him, after all, his foundation in the Life-Seizing Realm was much stronger than Yang Qi's.

But it's hard to say what will happen if a legend changes two or three times.

Yang Qi also received tremendous opportunities after reaching the legendary realm.

The giant elephant particles contained in the body of the legendary second transformation were greatly expanded by the will of the saints and the plane bead, reaching a capacity of 300,000 giant elephant particles!
What does this mean? It completely crushes the legendary Eight Transformations Star, and can even compete with the Nine Transformations Undying.

"I'm pretty much the same now. Generally speaking, it takes five thousand giant elephant particles to break through to the Soul Transformation, and one hundred thousand particles to break through to the Void Transformation. Yang Qi had a tremendous opportunity to strengthen his Soul Transformation, and his body capacity expanded to the point of three hundred thousand giant elephants."

"And right now..." Yang An sensed it slightly and gave a precise number, "Twelve thousand giant elephant particles!"

The two thousand giant elephant particles that have awakened so far are only the beginning; they are still far from reaching their peak and need to accumulate more experience.

"This is not a bad thing. The larger the body capacity, the stronger the combat power will be when breaking through. If it is just the Void Transformation of 100,000 Giant Elephant Particles, it is about the same as the Stellar Transformation. How can it be crushed?"

Yang An remained calm, for opportunities were plentiful throughout the myriad realms.

The number of giant elephant particles and the level of Qigong are not necessarily proportional; they can vary. Reaching the minimum standard will allow for a breakthrough, and if there is an opportunity, the capacity may expand. However, regardless of the outcome, reaching the peak of the ninth level of the Great Sage requires the awakening of all 840 million giant elephant particles; otherwise, a breakthrough is impossible.

In reality, the second and third stages of the Great Sage realm, the Nirvana stage, and the Hengsha stage require careful consideration of how to entrust oneself to the vast void and the higher immortal realm. The energy required for 840 million particles is enormous, and it is unrealistic to rely solely on one's own resources.

"Comparable to those newly entering the Dao of Slaying!" That's how he defined himself.

The reason for comparing it with the Secret Realm system is that the Dharma Body system is somewhat vague. Even if an Earth Immortal is comparable to a Secret Realm Saint, their performance in the real world is only comparable to a Dao-Slaying King. Their physical body also seems to be somewhat inferior to that of a Saint, who is indestructible through countless calamities. Their attack is high but their defense is low, and they have flaws that make them easier to deal with.

If they really fight, who will be stronger and who will be weaker?
Yang An couldn't make a proper assessment either. A peerless divine weapon that had been revived to the level of an Earth Immortal couldn't be used as a representative, as a divine weapon wasn't as flexible as a Dharma Body.

The suppression of the Demon Saint Spear was largely due to the Human Emperor Sword.

He wouldn't overestimate his strength. Yang An himself remained quite calm. He would wait until things were broken before making any moves, whether it was punching the other shore or stepping on the ancient ground.

"The Demon Saint Spear..." Yang An looked over and saw that it had completely fallen silent. It was placed on the table, directly opposite the dazzling golden Emperor Sword, and seemed to be very excited.

This thing has its pitfalls too.

Yang An did not attempt to control the Demon Saint Spear. In the Middle Ages, the Demon Saint and the Human Emperor passed away one after another, but who could have imagined that the Demon Saint did not truly pass away? A glimmer of spiritual light replaced the Demon Emperor and became the product of the Demon Emperor's pursuit of emptiness.

If the humiliation goes too far, it might actually attract the demon saint, which would be a problem.

However, Yang An was not afraid. He would ask about the Mark of the Gods once he arrived.

This may be why the Demon Saint Spear was so easily suppressed. The Will of Heaven also harbored fear of the Mark of the Gods, and almost everyone who was setting up a game was testing him.

Yang An has decided that after some time has passed, once the matters of the real world have been properly handled, the Holy King Empire has been truly established, and the Human Emperor Sword has been revived to the level of a Celestial Immortal, he will prepare to depart.

This world has plenty of resources, but the forces behind the scenes are disgusting. We can't do anything about them, and they keep causing trouble.

The Eye of the Lord has the function of seeing into the future and tracing back time. Logically speaking, Yang An should have noticed the large-scale invasion by the grasslands, the demon race, and the nine evil paths, but he did not.

"More than one person from the other side intervened, obscuring my view." Yang An was certain of this.

However, his breakthrough was too fast. The Other Shore was not omniscient and omnipotent, and could not have imagined that his breakthrough in seclusion would be so rapid. One wrong move led to a complete defeat, and the Dharma bodies of all the evil and heretical sects in the entire Real World were almost wiped out.

It could be said that even in the eyes of the other shore, Yang An is a monster, a vague but real 'cause' that influences the world.

"Never mind." Yang An shook his head, putting aside his thoughts.

We'll settle this score properly when he comes back next time.

As for whether all his achievements will be overturned after he leaves, Yang An is not afraid.

The mark of the gods has already given him revelation; the cause and effect he anchors in, and the timeline he experiences, cannot be changed even by the other side.

"The majesty of the gods shall not be profaned!" "Time is the domain of the gods!"

Yang An's existence is the biggest ballast, crushing the current situation and making the collapse inevitable. It was always like this from the beginning; otherwise, the other side would have reversed time long ago, and things wouldn't be so complicated.

"Having achieved minor success in mastering the Body of Domination, it's time to cultivate the Gates of Hell."

"I don't know if my premonition is correct."

After thinking it over, Yang An waved his hand and threw the Demon Saint Spear out the door, leaving the Emperor Sword to guard it. Although the mark of the gods meant that the other side could not see his cultivation, he remained very calm in these matters and did not become arrogant.

"Come forth, gates of hell!"

Rumble!! With his summons, the completely solidified Gates of Hell appeared before Yang An, face to face with him.

The deep, dark gate exuded a chilling aura, and endless demonic energy from the Netherworld rushed towards him. This energy was also remarkably effective; with prolonged absorption and refinement, it would be no problem for Yang An to gradually improve his cultivation level.

However, Yang An did not summon the Gates of Hell to absorb the demonic energy of the Nine Netherworlds for cultivation.

The question is whether the experiment can summon the demon from the Holy King's Great World!

"The endless hells, the countless demons, the supreme demon gods, the lords of hell, all shall submit! Demons of all demons, demons of all demons, gather your power!"

With a thought, Yang An mobilized all his strength, separated a mass of flesh and soul, and even opened the Lord's Eye, leaving a true spirit imprint from above in a way that evolved from the characteristics of legend.

Before him appeared a three-headed, six-armed, ferocious 'seed demon' with two horns on its head, scales all over its body, bat wings spread out, and a snake tail with its forked tongue sticking out. It was just like a demon god from hell.

The so-called "seed of demons" is the seed of demons, and also the core foundation of the gates of hell!
To summon a powerful being from the Gates of Hell, there must be a commander, namely the "Seed Demon." This demon will advance according to Yang An's cultivation level; the higher the cultivation level, the stronger the Seed Demon becomes, and it serves as a standard for measurement.

In the void, any demon lord or demon of lower rank than the Seed Demon can be summoned, but any demon god of greater power than the Seed Demon cannot be summoned.

Otherwise, without this standard of measurement, if one were to summon a demon that one could not control, wouldn't that be disastrous? It would turn against its master. Having a demon would allow one to imprint a mental mark on it.

Yang An could make the demons go east or west as he pleased, and even if he ordered them to die, they would obediently commit suicide.

"Roar!"

Once the seed demon is unleashed, it possesses invincible power, letting out a roar as its strength continuously grows, all thanks to the inexhaustible Nine Netherworld Demonic Qi and the Void Demonic Thoughts that seem to come from an unknown depth.

"Is there only one realm of legendary transformation?"

Yang An was somewhat dissatisfied, as he lacked the flesh and blood of a high-level demon and was unable to evolve the seed demon.

"Let's try summoning the Nine Netherworld Demons first." With a thought, he summoned tens of thousands of Nine Netherworld Demons out of thin air, including those with external appearances, those with half-step Dharma bodies, and even more than a dozen human immortal demons.

The demons made strange noises as soon as they appeared, but they obediently stood there as Yang An instructed.

Without a doubt, summoning the Nine Netherworld Demons is no problem.

Then Yang An squeezed his hand, and all the demons turned into blood mist and were devoured by the seed demon.

"Roar!" The demon roared, but its strength did not improve significantly. Yang An shook his head slightly, it seemed that he had been thinking too much.

Stepping on your own foot to ascend to heaven? It's not that easy.

If Yang Qi really needed to summon boundless demons to increase his strength, he would have already reached the legendary and Great Sage realms and could have simply secluded himself somewhere to cultivate. He wouldn't need to scavenge for resources outside.

"The strength of a demon cannot be increased by devouring summoned demons, but it can be increased through blood sacrifice, killing, etc., and then use this to summon demons stronger than me."

Yang An finished his analysis, but his actual combat strength was definitely lower than his; the Demon Seed could not surpass him.

Just like now, through various means, the demon can be raised to the fifth level of the legendary transformation, and can summon a fifth-level demon, but cannot summon a sixth-level legendary demon, as it cannot surpass his combat power.

After summoning the Nine Netherworld Demons, Yang An decisively experimented with summoning the demons of the Holy King's Great World.

"Zi la!!"

A sharp sound rang out, like a million claws scraping against glass, and then shattered it.

Yang An's spirit seemed to detach itself, or perhaps transcend, and saw the boundless and profound void, where a vast world appeared, a magnificent world that even billions of 'One Lifetime' and 'Trilogy' worlds could not compare to.

The Great World of the Holy King!
Yang An's mind quickly locked onto a hellish dimension within it: the Burning Hell!

His spirit was instantly withdrawn, seemingly enough. With his special talent activated, he could almost see a mirror appear in the void, reflecting everything in this hell, extracting information and evolving it.

"Roar!"

The gates of hell trembled the next moment, and a terrifying roar came from within. Boundless laws and demonic energy converged, and scalding, filthy hellish winds blew.

A bronze troll, ten feet in size and engulfed in hellfire, appeared. Its body was covered in scales, as if cast from bronze, with cracks appearing on its surface. It emitted a dark red glow, like flowing magma, and exuded an aura of legendary power!

"Hahaha, good! Very good! Excellent!" Yang An laughed, his eyes filled with wild joy. He had actually summoned the demon from the Holy King Great World.

And these aren't just ordinary, trashy demons; they're ancient bronze-burning demons!
The Bronze Burning Demon is a genuine hellish race, its entire body the color of bronze. When enraged, its skin cracks, and powerful energy surges from the bronze fissures, condensing into molten lava-like true qi, exploding with the smell of sulfur, turning the human world into a purgatory.

For lower planes, this kind of demon is a nightmare, a source of terror; the appearance of even one will cause immense disaster.

The Bronze Burning Demons do not possess the cultivation level of the Life-Seizing Realm. Even newborn infants are at the Legendary Realm, possessing noble hellish bloodlines, originating from a plane of extremely high rank, and are born incomparably powerful.

"A legendary transformation..." Yang An chuckled, meaning he had summoned a newly born bronze-burning ancient demon infant.

This ten-zhang-tall bronze demon, possessing the strength of a legendary first-stage demon, comparable to a Dharma Body, and with a ferocious face, was actually just an infant demon?!
He seems to be exploiting child labor too much.

In his previous life, he would have been hanged.

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