Primordial Era: With unparalleled comprehension, I pioneered a divine kingdom of faith.

Chapter 122 The Ancient Sun God, Hyperion

To think that one can reach the Great Luo realm with just one cultivation method is pure fantasy. If that were the case, anyone could become an immortal by following the proper steps, and one day they would all reach the Great Luo realm.

Then what is the point of Da Luo's existence?

Each Great Luo is a unique being, possessing its own unique Dao and Dharma. They may be similar, but they are definitely different, which is inevitable.

It's practically impossible to achieve the Great Luo status by relying on a single cultivation method.

Only Di Fang could cultivate the Eternal Undying Demon God Technique to the Great Luo Realm; no one else could.

There's a saying that goes, "Those who learn from me will live, those who imitate me will die," and that's the point.

A figure appeared beside Di Fang, a glint of light in his eyes.

He possessed a mystical aura, carrying an eternal and boundless power, a celestial immortal, a true immortal, a profound immortal, a golden immortal, a Taiyi golden immortal, and a Daluo golden immortal.

In just a moment, this figure reached the level of a Great Luo Immortal.

The Emperor's fantastical clone.

With a smile on his face, Di Fang's illusory clone instantly rushed into the endless chaos.

"I have a mystical clone now," Di Fang murmured. The mystical technique was dispensable to Di Fang at the moment, but having it was better than not having it.

Extraterritorial battlefield!!!

Ares, the god of war, commanded his army to enter the battlefield beyond the borders.

At the same time, an ancient being emerged from the vast world of Greek pantheon, its colossal form like an eternally burning sun—Hyperion!

One of the twelve Titans, and also an ancient sun god.

He was also the first generation of Titan chief gods, the Titan god who held the power over the sun.

"Quasi-Saint!!!"

All living beings on the outer battlefield looked at this towering figure, ancient patterns surging from its body like magma.

It carries an ancient and profound aura.

The scorching divine power, like a million suns, appeared on the battlefield beyond the realm.

"An ancient god?" A being exuding a terrifying aura emerged from a giant city.

The martial will trembled, and spacetime was in turmoil.

A supreme martial arts master of the human race, although only at the Great Luo realm, exudes a terrifying aura that shakes all the heavens and myriad realms.

The beings at the Great Luo Limit have already surpassed countless levels, and are now very close to Quasi-Saints.

Long, black hair cascaded freely down the back of this martial arts master's head and waist, his eyes shining like stars.

He possessed a power that could shake the heavens and the myriad worlds.

Fragments of time danced in the air.

An ancient human being, exuding the aura of time, took a single step, reversing the flow of time, as if returning from antiquity. Golden paths roared and intertwined, endless time unfolded, and supremely brilliant power erupted.

"Kill!!" Shao Yang took a step forward. As a second-generation human, Shao Yang had witnessed the rise and fall of the human race.

Shao Yang's ten fingers interlaced, radiating divine light that pierced through heaven and earth.

Like ten pillars of heaven, they pierced directly through the heavens and earth, shattering the ancient spacetime.

Hyperion swung his right fist, his eyes gleaming with the light of the sun.

The endless divine light reached its ultimate transformation.

"Too rough." Shao Yang's eyes were cold, his long black hair flying as he took a step forward, piercing through the eternal river of time.

boom! ! ! !

The greatest sound is silent; the entire world seemed to be completely still.

Shao Yang's body remained motionless.

Hyperion looked at Shao Yang with a hint of surprise in his eyes. He could sense that Shao Yang was inferior to him in terms of cultivation level, but he did not expect that Shao Yang would be able to block his attack.

Shao Yang looked at Hyperion. In Shao Yang's eyes, this big guy's power was used too crudely, and it was not at all like the strength that a Quasi-Saint should have.

"Again." Shao Yang looked at Hyperion and took a step out of the long river of time and calamity.

With the power of time and space upon him, he is intertwined with the infinite Tao and Dharma.

Hyperion didn't even have time to react, or rather, he couldn't react in time, before Shao Yang shattered half of his body.

Shao Yang frowned, which dampened his fighting spirit considerably.

Originally, he wanted to hone himself through a life-or-death battle to help him break through this level.

However, Shao Yang is very disappointed with Hyperion's performance.

It's like how Hyperion appears very strong, but in reality, neither his own laws nor his strength are nearly as oppressive as those of the Quasi-Saints in the Primordial World.

The impression Shao Yang got was that he was bloated and somewhat unreal.

Is this guy really a quasi-saint level expert?

How come he's even weaker than that guy with the golden lightning? That guy was at the level of a normal quasi-saint, but this guy...

It was as if he only had the aura of a Quasi-Saint, but his strength was not at all at the Quasi-Saint level.

Indeed, this is true. In the world of Greek mythology, authority is the most important thing for gods, even though Hyperion was the ancient sun god.

However, his authority no longer exists, and it is already quite remarkable that he still possesses the aura of a quasi-saint, especially considering that he has been imprisoned in the abyss for countless years.

It's already quite impressive that Hyperion has reached the level of a Quasi-Saint.

As for strength, just like before, he's all show and no substance, far inferior to Zeus. But if Hyperion regains the power of the sun god, then things will be different.

"Too weak!!!" Shao Yang took a step forward, time flowed, endless time intertwined and vanished, and the years changed and transformed.

His right hand formed a fist, weaving endless divine light that shattered countless massive worlds, resulting in a dazzling and sublime transformation.

Hyperion let out a long roar, and the magma-like markings radiated divine light, the scorching aura burning across all realms, and the ultimate divine light of the Dao bloomed.

He threw a punch at Shaoyang, and it was as if countless suns exploded at the same time.

boom!

A vast divine power erupted, with boundless solar divine power and time itself dancing in the air.

"All is emptiness!!!" Endless divine light emanated from Shao Yang's brow, his long black hair danced in the air, each strand radiating an extremely dazzling divine light.

A terrifying forbidden divine power was unleashed.

This is a terrifying forbidden divine power, inherited from the forbidden divine power recorded by the Emperor in the small world of the human race.

Time has passed on Hyperion.

Hyperion's eyes were filled with horror. He could feel himself being pushed by the power of time into a weaker era in the past, and his divine power was rapidly dissipating.

He was powerless to resist, unable to even struggle, and could do nothing but watch helplessly as he walked towards the era of his past weakness.

This was something he had never imagined, something even Cronus had never accomplished. Cronus was the second-generation king of the Greek pantheon, the god of time, and a master of time.

But now Hyperion clearly sensed that this was something even Cronus had failed to do; the beings of this world actually possessed such terrifying power.

Hyperion made a decision that no one had expected: run!

(End of this chapter)