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Chapter 73 There is no such thing as an invincible physique

He Lang, Yao Guang Shengzi, and Jiang Yifei remained expressionless as they listened to the discussions among the many prodigies.

After analyzing the situation, the kings present steered the conversation toward various royal and divine bodies.

"Legend has it that the Great Perfection Sacred Body can rival the ancient emperors. Is such a physique really that terrifying? Junior Brother He Lang and Ye Fan, who possesses the Ancient Sacred Body, cultivated together in the Spirit Ruins Cave Heaven and are also friends. I wonder if he has ever explored the mysteries of this bloodline?"

The Holy Son of Yaoguang was enveloped in divine light. When the heroes brought up this topic, he asked He Lang.

The others also looked over intently, waiting for He Lang's answer. Many people present regarded the Ancient Sacred Body as the gatekeeper of the Great Emperor and hoped to prove their imperial status by defeating Ye Fan.

"Senior brother is joking. I am not Ye Fan, how could I explore the mysteries of the Holy Body bloodline? I always believe that the strong are always human. Physique is just icing on the cake and does not necessarily make one stand out from the crowd. As long as one keeps exploring the treasures of one's own body, an ordinary body is not necessarily inferior to a special physique."

The heroes present sensed a powerful conviction in his words, an aura of absolute self-importance and dominance over the world, as if in his eyes, there was no difference between a sacred body, a divine body, a royal body, and a mortal body.

This caused many prodigies with special physical attributes to frown, believing that he was too arrogant.

Throughout history, there have been instances of individuals who initially achieved unparalleled success but later stagnated, only to watch as others surpassed them, ultimately proving to be nothing more than a flash in the pan!

In their view, He Lang would eventually follow in his footsteps!

We simply haven't unleashed our potential yet, but your potential has already been exhausted!

There were also young experts of average physique who were comparable to the kings, such as the sons and daughters of saints, who nodded silently in agreement with He Lang's words.

"Junior brother has lofty ambitions, senior brother admires him."

The Holy Son of Yaoguang gave He Lang a deep look, without delving too deeply into the matter, as if it were just a casual question.

He Lang knew that the Holy Son of Yao Guang had his eye on Ye Fan and might also want to devour Ye Fan's Holy Body Origin. This was his way of testing him.

The werewolf lineage must have told the Holy Son of Yaoguang something.

"Brother He, speaking of physique, Haoyue also has some doubts. I wonder if Brother He could enlighten me?"

Ji Haoyue hadn't said much since arriving at the Pure Land, but now that the topic of the Holy Body came up, she looked at He Lang with piercing eyes.

"Brother Haoyue, please speak."

He Lang looked at Ji Haoyue, wondering what his doubts were.

"Rumors in the Eastern Wilderness say you possess a celestial body that has never been seen before. Is this true?"

"I am just an ordinary mortal, not some kind of immortal."

He Lang shook his head, denying the rumor.

If he truly possessed an immortal body, he wouldn't need to cultivate the Devouring Heaven Demon Art. Although he boasts that there are no invincible physiques, only invincible people, those with special physiques do indeed have many innate advantages!

Putting everything else aside, at the same level, one's lifespan alone can be much longer than that of an ordinary person.

"I can sense the immense potential within you, causing even my Divine King Body to stir. Brother He, it seems you're not telling the truth!"

Ji Haoyue was imposing and dignified, with piercing and bright eyes that seemed to radiate the sun and moon.

This was the question that had been hidden in his heart. When he accidentally collided with He Lang in the western part of Wei and a great battle broke out, he had already vaguely sensed something. However, at the time, he thought it was the interaction of energy caused by He Lang's powerful cultivation.

It wasn't until he went to Zhuofeng to find his sister Ji Ziyue and resonated with the bloodline of the Ancient Sacred Body that he realized some suspicious points. The reaction of the divine body when he met He Lang was an instinct rooted in the bloodline.

As Ji Haoyue spoke, a strange phenomenon appeared behind her: a bright moon rose from the rising tide of the blue sea, the divine power of the Great Dao was vast and boundless, with myriad divine rays and thousands of auspicious colors.

"I don't know why, but I am indeed just a mortal, not a celestial being."

He Lang sat in the main seat, showing no abnormality or sensation in the face of Ji Haoyue's aura, which made Ji Haoyue's eyes become deep.

He knew why Ji Haoyue activated the divine body phenomenon. When he fought Ji Haoyue, he had not fully refined the Great Perfection Divine King Body origin that he had devoured from Jiang Taixu, so there was a natural origin connection between the divine bodies.

His current realm far surpasses that of his past self, and his entire essence has long been refined into a unified whole, indistinguishable from one another. No matter how hard Ji Haoyue tries to sense it, he cannot detect it.

"It seems I sensed something wrong."

Ji Haoyue circulated the ancient scripture, and the vast origin was boiling. It continued for a while, but she did not sense the connection between the physiques. She apologized to He Lang.

"Haha, Brother Haoyue is joking—"

He Lang chuckled a few times and changed the subject.

He knew that Ji Haoyue might suspect him, because He Lang had been in that area when Ji Ziyue was ambushed.

This grand event lasted a long time, until the stars appeared at night, at which point the exchange came to an end. The prodigies from various forces all left this land, awaiting the great battle to come.

After this grand event, many people from various factions approached He Lang, hoping to obtain information about the other side of the starry sky, but He Lang directly refused them all, dispelling their ideas.

A divine monk from the Western Desert visited late at night and inquired about many things concerning Shakyamuni. After hearing about Shakyamuni's teachings on Earth, the divine monk confirmed that the person He Lang mentioned and the "demon of the Western Desert" were the same person, and he extinguished his thoughts.

A few days later, the Qishi Mansion opened an ancient battle platform, and the great battle that the five regions had been watching finally began.

As the ancient battle platform opened, He Lang, Wang Teng, and Qi Lin appeared on it one after another. Their auras as cultivators at the second level of the Immortal Realm were not concealed at all. The mere release of their energy caused the void to shatter, and numerous large cracks appeared on the battle platform, moving many of the older generation of powerful figures.

"The Northern Emperor and the Southern Demon broke through to the second level of the Immortal Realm two years ago, so their performance is not surprising. Didn't He Lang say that he had only recently broken through? Why is he also so powerful?"

"This is a prodigy who can overcome the humanoid lightning tribulation. It is not surprising that he has such combat power. The only question is whether he can suppress the Northern Emperor and the Southern Demon and become the number one expert respected by the five regions in this era."

On the viewing area of ​​the ancient battle platform, the older generation of powerful figures from the Eastern Wilderness, Northern Plains, Central State, Western Desert, and Southern Ridge sensed the auras of the three and began to discuss among themselves.

On the ancient battle platform, the three people facing off did not immediately make a move.

The Southern Demon's blood and qi surged to the heavens, resembling an ancient demon god. His majestic body exuded boundless divine power, and strands of light of order swirled around his body, evolving into countless strange phenomena.

"Then I thank you, Brother Qi. If you are defeated, I will let you leave."

He Lang smiled and replied to Qi Lin's confident words, "This is the style of the geniuses in the world of Shrouding the Heavens. Confidence is ingrained in their bones!"

"Today, our battle will end. I was not in the Northern Plains when you went there, which allowed you to become famous. Today is the day you fall."

Wang Teng, with his long black hair and imposing figure, reached behind him and pulled out the Heavenly Emperor Sword he carried on his back. He wielded the sword and slashed at He Lang. Golden sword light cleaved through eternity, flowing with the power to create heaven and earth. Small worlds were born and destroyed in the void, including the Vermilion Bird...

The four primordial spirits—Azure Dragon, White Tiger, and Black Tortoise—appeared and pressed down on He Lang.

This golden divine sword is the Heavenly Emperor Sword that Wang Teng refined. It has woven its own Dao and principles. When the sword is cleaved, endless laws press down and turn into one after another great star that revolves around the sword's edge.

"Is this the Heavenly Emperor Sword you forged? It falls short of expectations."

The myriad bells between He Lang's brows flew out, instantly growing to several meters in size, hovering above his head, and drooping down thousands upon thousands of strands of divine laws of order.

"Clang~"

The Ten Thousand Bells rang out softly, scattering countless symbols of the Great Dao, which transformed into waves of Dao that spread towards Wang Teng's Heavenly Emperor Sword.

With a single strike, Wang Teng's Heavenly Emperor Sword was frozen in the void, and all laws were obliterated.