Eternal God Emperor: My Simulated Path to God Emperor

"This reward?"

Yuan Qianmo's eyes brightened slightly. This time, in addition to cultivation insights, the reward also included an offensive option.

Not knowing the specifics of the Banana Tree's sigh, Yuan Qianmo did not attempt to understand it rashly.

You have chosen a strike at the level of a Sword Saint.

As the rewards were distributed, a sword-shaped mark appeared out of thin air in Yuan Qianmo's Qi Sea, radiating an extremely sharp sword aura.

He carefully examined it and understood how to use the sword-shaped mark.

The title "Sword Saint" does not represent a martial arts realm, but rather a realm of swordsmanship. Only sword cultivators of the "Wordless Sword Manual" lineage who have cultivated Sword Seven to perfection and comprehended "No Regrets When the Sword Is Struck" can be called Sword Saints.

In other words, even a half-saint can be called a sword saint as long as he comprehends the Seven Swords.

Of course, this is impossible in reality, but the reward given by the Primordial Destiny Disc broke this limitation, allowing Yuan Qianmo to unleash an attack at the level of a Sword Saint in an instant.

He didn't know exactly how strong this attack was, but it was definitely much stronger than all the methods he currently possessed. Combined with the Quasi-Saint Tribulation, he might be able to defeat the two Upper Realm Saints who came to his rescue without even achieving physical sainthood, thus allowing him to remain in the Scorched Valley.

Feeling more confident, Yuan Qianmo immediately gave chase.

……

Xiao Qi, the innate wood spirit, had just embarked on the path of cultivation and had not yet learned any profound stealth techniques. Yuan Qianmo easily found his remaining aura and chased after him.

Before long, a secluded pool came into view in the distance.

The pool water shimmered with a dark light, giving off a chilling feeling. His intuition told him that this pool was no ordinary place.

"The rules governing the universe above this pool seem to differ from those governing the universe in the surrounding area."

"Could this be the entrance to the inner world?"

Yuan Qianmo had no intention of rushing in, after all, the Divine Tree Master was very likely in the inner world. Since the Primordial Fate Disc was said to be an opportunity, it meant that he had a chance to obtain it, but he didn't know exactly how to do it.

He activated his primordial divine eye, surveyed the void, and then proclaimed, "Come out! What kind of skill is it for a dignified saint to hide like this?"

The surroundings remained quiet.

Yuan Qianmo sneered, summoned the Dragon Sky Sword, and simultaneously mobilized spatial power to create spatial rifts.

"snort!"

A cold snort rang out, and the figure of A-San, a Saint of the Upper Realm of the Demon Vine Clan, appeared. He was about ten feet tall, holding a black wooden spear, with the Innate Wood Spirit Xiao Qi following behind him.

Yuan Qianmo glanced at him, but suddenly turned around and slashed his sword behind him, forcing out a red figure who let out a soft exclamation.

"Such keen perception. Are you really just a half-saint?" Ah Si was a young woman with a curvy figure and a revealing outfit. She was only wrapped in a layer of red gauze, like a blooming blood lotus.

"It's because your methods of concealing your presence are too clumsy; you've never seen the world before," Yuan Qianmo said with a smile.

With a Demon Vine Clan member, a Bloodthirsty Flower Clan member, and an Innate Wood Spirit, the entire group has arrived.

Ah Si and Ah San both looked rather grim. Their original plan was for one of them to draw Yuan Qianmo's attention from the front while the other launched a sneak attack from behind, eliminating Yuan Qianmo as quickly and quietly as possible to avoid alerting the guards of Jiao Valley.

Unexpectedly, Yuan Qianmo saw through their disguise as soon as he arrived, so now they had no choice but to take action openly.

Just as they were about to make their move, their expressions suddenly changed. They all looked up at the sky and saw dark clouds gathering and locking onto them with terrifying power.

"What are you going to do?"

The two spoke almost simultaneously.

Yuan Qianmo smiled faintly and said, "Please, the three of you, undergo this tribulation together."

No sooner had he finished speaking than a bolt of pitch-black lightning, as thick as a water bucket, descended from the sky.

This is the first of the three tribulations of a Quasi-Saint, the Forty-Ninth Tribulation, which consists of a total of thirty-six heavenly lightning strikes.

The deeper the foundation of a half-saint, the greater the power of the heavenly tribulation he attracts. Yuan Qianmo's accumulation at the half-saint level has almost reached its limit, and the heavenly tribulation he attracts is equally astonishing, enough to threaten a saint.

But this was not enough to make the Saints of the Upper Realm feel fear. What truly made the three of them feel a sense of crisis was the thunder that was still brewing in the clouds.

Ah San looked at Yuan Qianmo with an expression of disbelief.

"You've gone mad! You've actually triggered the three tribulations of a Quasi-Saint at the same time. With the three tribulations overlapping, there's only one way out: death."

Yuan Qianmo was bathed in lightning, his body burning with the flames of death. He activated the Dragon Sky Sword in his hand and charged forward with the heavenly tribulation lightning.

"Death is the only outcome for you. For me, why should I go through this tribulation three times when I can overcome it in one go?"

Both the Demon Vine Clan and the Bloodthirsty Flower Clan are ferocious plants, inherently extremely bloodthirsty. Provoked like this, they no longer cared whether heavenly lightning was gathering above their heads, and only thought about getting rid of Yuan Qianmo as soon as possible.

"Demons slay in all directions!"

"Blood Axe Demon Slash!"

Ah San and Ah Si both unleashed powerful holy arts, attacking Yuan Qianmo one after the other.

A hint of surprise flashed in Yuan Qianmo's eyes. None of the Mo Teng clan members they had encountered earlier had mastered any sacred arts.

The strength of a saint who has mastered sacred arts is incomparable to that of a saint who has not.

Xiao Qi, the innate wood spirit, is also a high-level saint, but she is likely to lose to a mid-level saint from the outside world.

The difference between the two is like that between a bare-handed person and a mortal wielding a sharp blade.

Since there is no sacred art lineage in Jiaogu, their sacred art can only have been taught by that Divine Tree Master.

Yuan Qianmo dared not take the attack head-on, so he used spatial teleportation to dodge it.

The two sacred arts collided in the void, creating a terrifying surge of demonic energy.

Yuan Qianmo appeared a hundred feet away, completely unharmed. Sensing the remaining demonic energy in the world, he had some guesses in his mind.

"Demonic holy arts... Could it be that the Divine Tree Cult Leader is a demonic cultivator?"

The Demonic Path is one of the Seventy-Two Supreme Holy Paths, and there are countless cultivators in the universe who practice this path.

The Rakshasa clan, one of the ten races of hell, even gave birth to the ancestor of demonic ways, the Demon Ancestor Rahu.

The Luo Zu Yun Shan Realm, formed from the body of the Demon Ancestor, remains the most dangerous place for the Rakshasa Clan, attracting countless demonic cultivators.

Besides the Demon Ancestor Rahu, there are two other pivotal figures in the history of the demonic path: the Great Demon God of the Pangu Realm and the Heavenly Demon of the Kunlun Realm.

These three beings are hailed as the three great demonic sources of the demonic path, and the three lineages of inheritance they left behind are considered supreme in the hearts of demonic cultivators.

Yuan Qianmo had studied many sacred arts and had extensive knowledge, but these two sacred arts still amazed him, and were definitely not from ordinary inheritances.

"The master of the Boundless Pavilion is said to be from the Kunlun Realm. Could it be that the sacred arts they cultivate originate from the Heavenly Demon lineage of the Kunlun Realm?"

Both Ah San and Ah Si were extremely surprised when their first attack missed.

Before they could strike again, the accumulated lightning bolts in the sky poured down.

The Four-Nine Tribulations, the Eight-Nine Tribulations, and the Tribulations of Life and Death did not fall in sequence, but merged together, becoming even more powerful and enveloping everyone present.

Faced with lightning powerful enough to threaten even a Saint of the Upper Realm, Yuan Qianmo lost his previous composure and activated the "Death God's Codex" to defend himself with all his might.

During the brief interval between the falling lightning bolts, his gaze fell upon the three disheveled figures not far away. With a thought, he activated the sword-shaped mark in his dantian.

In an instant, Yuan Qianmo felt that his swordsmanship had transcended several levels and reached a completely new height, and then he casually unleashed a sword strike.

The sword energy transformed into a long river, enveloping all three figures.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

……

Three loud bangs rang out as three figures were blasted into existence by the river of sword energy. Apart from the Sacred Wood Essence, the Demon Vine and the Bloodthirsty Flower were shattered and then enveloped by heavenly lightning, gradually turning into ashes.

A strike from a Sword Saint level is truly terrifying.

However, after unleashing such a sword strike, Yuan Qianmo consumed nearly half of the holy energy within his body.

The heavenly tribulations continued to fall, leaving him in a sorry state.