Martial Saint!

Chapter 891: Six Heads and Twelve Arms, Devouring Heaven and Earth!

Plundering divine skills also has its limits; Lu Chenzhou must have a sixth rank comprehension of that Dao."Defying the heavens, truly defying the heavens—divine skills are the foundation of Heavenly Realm powerhouses, yet the Martial Arts Tree can actually seize them? Doesn’t this mean the more people I kill, the stronger I become?"

Lu Chenzhou focused his concentration.

[Name: Vertical Earth Mysterious Light]

[Quality: Lower Grade·Twenty-one Patterns]

[Level: Top Level (Seventh Realm)]

[Introduction: Earth Element Escape Skill-type divine skill. So long as one stands upon the earth or in an earth-element region, one can travel ten thousand miles in a single breath. At most, can be performed nine consecutive times per use.]

[Note: The Five Elements Escape Skills can be fused with one another, evolving into higher-quality escape-type divine skills. If the metal, wood, water, earth, fire, wind, thunder, and ice eight types are gathered, they can combine into the top-class Great Escape Divine Skill: Five Elements Great Escape. Merge with the Five Elements, exist everywhere.]

"It can even evolve?"

Not only killing, but also creating new divine skills.

Why wouldn’t I do it?

"[Five Elements Great Escape]—I’ve never even heard of such a grand divine skill, because during the Great Wilderness Period, no great power or True Spirit cultivator ever managed to take the Five Elements to the Master Dao Realm. The Five Elements are among the world’s most fundamental laws, belonging to domains governed by the Divine."

Lu Chenzhou pressed down his excitement.

"These plundered divine skills are all well and good, but they can’t directly increase my qi-blood. Maybe it’s because I didn’t comprehend them myself. They’re bonuses, nothing more, and can’t replace my own cultivation."

Lu Chenzhou spread his telekinesis.

He reached into the void with his right hand, capturing a brownish-yellow divine stone that now floated before him: "The Stone Clan are treasure troves from head to toe, able to withstand the explosion of a Nine Tribulation Lotus unscathed—these make top-tier refining materials."

He also had a storage stone, which, after breaking its seals and giving it a cursory check, brought a smile to his lips.

"Worthy of a Great Commander—just mid-grade primordial stones alone, he’s hoarded over ten million. Add three spiritual weapons, two heaven and earth treasures, three enlightenment steles, twenty high grade primordial stones, a myriad of odds and ends—together worth nearly twenty million mid-grade primordial stones. If I took down all four Great Commanders, I’d never need to worry about cultivation resources for breaking through to the eighth realm. If Tianxia Civilization could swallow the Divine Alliance, the plundered resources would double the number of powerful cultivators in the civilization within a century."

The Divine Race have colonized myriad worlds; their foundations run deep.

He put away the spoils of war.

Lu Chenzhou opened his Dharma Eye again.

"Lei Wanliu’s causal line is already faint."

Without delay, he continued to trace it.

...

Meanwhile.

At the mine,

Over ten thousand Divine Race warriors trapped in the Dream Realm had already gone berserk, hacking at their own kin. Blue butterflies flooded from all sides, shepherding them like a poisonous circle toward the center of the wasteland.

Within the Dream Realm, Lu Chenzhou is God; once trapped, unless your spiritual power is strong enough to forcibly shatter the boundary, you’re doomed to rot in the waking world, body and all. To survive, these warriors can only do as Lu Chenzhou commands.

...

RUMBLE!

Billions of lightning bolts bombarded the valley. For thousands of miles around, lightning magma pooled like a Thunder Pool.

"A natural thunder treasure land—surely it’s nurtured a heaven and earth treasure, probably of the eighth rank."

Lu Chenzhou followed the causal line here.

"That’s right. There was once an eighth rank rare treasure here—[Myriad Thunder Divine Fruit]—which I refined into a clone. Lu Chenzhou, it’s thanks to your attack that I, in a dream bordering life and death, comprehended the true meaning of thunder and finally set foot on the sixth rank of the Thunder Dao." A purple-robed figure floated out with calm poise. With a wave of his hand, countless thunders obeyed his command, manifesting nine ten-thousand-foot thunder dragons.

It was Lei Wanliu!

His aura remained at the peak of Seventh Realm, but exuded a thunder Dao essence of the sixth rank. His strength was clearly a cut above the earlier Qiu Kuangyi.

"Pity I was discovered before I could complete my second bloodline awakening; given a little more time, I’d have advanced to the Realm Venerable." Lei Wanliu sighed. "Land Army Master, you are strong, but I’ve already cultivated the Thunder Undying Divine Body, my form now one with the thunders of Heaven and Earth—undying and immortal. If we fight, there will be no victor. Why don’t we part ways? I’ll give you half of all I’ve gained these years at the mine."

Though he’d advanced to sixth rank Dao, Lei Wanliu still didn’t have any confidence in slaying Lu Chenzhou.

The man himself was also a sixth rank Dao.

Moreover, he’s a legendary world incarnate.

What could he possibly fight with?

He’d be lucky to escape alive.

Feigning composure, he hoped to intimidate Lu Chenzhou into retreat, stalling for time and waiting for Yin Jiujiao’s rescue.

Of the Four Great Commanders, Fang Xingyu is the strongest, having grasped the sixth rank Dao long ago; next is Yin Jiujiao, wielder of the imitation divine artifact Chasing Wind Bow, also a sixth rank Dao. If he teamed up with Yin Jiujiao, their Wind and Thunder Fusion could potentially kill Lu Chenzhou.

"Foolish. If I kill you, your treasures are mine." Lu Chenzhou sneered.

"Then let us fight! I, Lei Wanliu, have roamed the Three Thousand Worlds for thousands of years and never feared anyone!"

Lei Wanliu opened his mouth and inhaled. His body ballooned like a great puffed bladder, purple veins bulging out. With a sudden exhale, nine ten-thousand-foot thunder dragons, like electric serpents, tore through the void, trapping Lu Chenzhou in an instant.

"Divine Skill·Thunder Dragon Nine Kills!"

He pressed his palms together.

The thunder dragons plowed the ground, closing in ever tighter until they formed a purple thunder orb, like a world dissolving into nothingness.

"Perish!"

A scorching white brilliance echoed through the heavens and earth.

Lei Wanliu took a long breath.

"This move can annihilate all foes below the eighth realm—he dares take it head-on? Arrogant!"

The thunder orb disintegrated. rated the thunder sea; twelve spears simultaneously slashed out, summoning twelve thousand-mile-diameter nine-colored divine lotuses at each of the twelve hours’ positions.

The divine lotuses formed a formation, slowly spinning.

The thirty-thousand-mile radius thunder sea was sealed off.

"Since you are undying within the thunder sea, then I’ll turn the thunder sea into your coffin."

Lu Chenzhou said coldly.

Death approached.

Lei Wanliu’s face turned ashen as death.

In his final moments, a question troubled his heart.

"Damn, with that much power, why isn’t he off killing Realm Venerables? What’s he messing with a Great Commander like me for?!"

...

In the distance,

a figure tore through the void.

It was the murderous Yin Jiujiao.

"Old Lei’s breakthrough is just in time—together, the two of us will deliver Lu Chenzhou a grievous blow!"

The Gale Clan fight standard battles, but are peerless in support; they can pair with the Feathered Clan to form the Wind and Fire Formation, or with the Purple Beard Clan to form the Wind and Thunder Formation, producing far greater than one plus one effect.

Suddenly.

Yin Jiujiao gazed into the distance.

RUMBLE!

The world surged—it saw twelve nine-colored divine lotuses rise, erasing a swath from the Mystic Sky Continent.

"Isn’t that Old Lei’s cave?"

Yin Jiujiao’s expression changed; he turned at once, fled through the void. Quietly he came, just as quietly he left, not taking a single cloud with him...