Divine-level Base

「One month later.」

Inside the Energy Evolution Tower in the Base Space.

An Ancient Demon Illusion suddenly materialized, radiating an incomparably terrifying Demonic Might. It stood eight meters tall, its body covered in sharp spikes and a thick layer of scales. Two pairs of fleshy wings grew from its back, and it dragged a long tail studded with spines. Its face was as ferocious as a ghoul’s, with a mouth full of sharp, serrated teeth.

Suddenly, the Ancient Demon Illusion collapsed. Countless streams of Demonic Qi swirled and poured into the mouth of Shu Feng, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground. He slowly opened his eyes, an incomparably brilliant glint flashing within them.

"Shu Feng."

"Divine Life Form. Power Divinity: 12/12. Agile Divinity: 7/7. Defense Divinity: 5/5. Constitution Divinity: 4/4. Intelligence Divinity: 5/5. Spirit Divinity: 4/4. Evil God Divinity: 1/1."

"Divine Traits: Strength Performance: Fixed Increase +600%. Agility Enhancement: Fixed Increase +350%. Defense Enhancement: Fixed Increase +250%. Constitution Enhancement: Fixed Increase +200%. Intelligence Enhancement: Fixed Increase +250%. Spiritual Enhancement: Fixed Increase +200%. Evil God Enhancement: +1. Divine Resistance: +38. Immune to Upper-Rank Legendary Death Spells!"

"Sun and Moon Scripture: Tenth Layer. Hundred Refinements Steel Body: Seventy Refinements. Illusion God Meditation Method: Ninth Layer. Ten Thousand Gu Demon Technique: Seventeenth Layer. Supreme Demon Body: Tenth Layer!"

"Power: 6,600 (+1,500). Agility: 6,400 (+1,500). Defense: 6,300 (+1,500). Constitution: 6,400 (+1,500). Intelligence: 6,500 (+1,500). Spirit: 6,800 (+1,500). Magic Power: 500 million. Profound Qi: 20 billion (+10 billion). Badge Power: 1,320,000."

"Charm: 4,300 (+500). Spiritual Power: 500 million. Holy Soul: 52 (+2) units."

Shu Feng frowned slightly. ’Soul Power is really hard to increase! My Supreme Demon Body has already reached the Tenth Layer! My physical stats have skyrocketed, but my Soul Power only increased by 2 units! No wonder it’s so difficult for a mortal to transform into a Divine Spirit!’

After cultivating his Supreme Demon Body to the Tenth Layer, Shu Feng had completely absorbed all the Power of the Void Demon King and High-level Void Demon Power. To advance further, he would need to consume massive amounts of Source Energy or Top-grade Demon Stones.

’In the entire Black Tortoise Realm, the only one who might be able to resist me is Wei Tuxian! And Wei Tuxian is my ally. No one in the Black Tortoise Realm can stop me now. The Bei Mo Royal Court is mine!’

Shu Feng left the Base Space directly and headed toward the Bei Mo Royal Court.

The Bei Mo Royal City was the headquarters of the Bei Mo Royal Court, ruling over countless tribes on the northern desert grasslands. It was prosperous and bustling.

A golden Gu cloud formed from Mutated Golden Silkworm Gu descended from the sky. Shu Feng stood on the golden Gu cloud with his hands clasped behind his back, arriving above the Bei Mo Royal Court and looking down on everything below.

"His Majesty the Poison Emperor has arrived! Men of the Bei Mo Royal Court, come out to receive him!"

Standing on the Gu cloud, the Ten Thousand Profound Demon Sect Master straightened his back and announced in a loud voice, releasing the profound and imposing aura of a Martial Saint.

Shu Feng glanced at the Ten Thousand Profound Demon Sect Master with some appreciation. ’He really is exceptionally good at his job as a lackey. That one shout instantly elevated my status.’

’That’s why I like bringing the Ten Thousand Profound Demon Sect Master with me. I can leave all the minor troubles to him, and if need be, he can even serve as cannon fodder. It’s incredibly convenient.’

"Poison Emperor, Han Feng!! He’s here!!"

"The Poison Emperor, he’s here!!"

"Damn it, let’s fight him to the death!!"

"..."

Seeing Shu Feng standing proudly on the golden Gu cloud, rage stirred in the hearts of many Martial Artists within the Bei Mo Royal Court.

WHOOSH! WHOOSH! WHOOSH!

From various corners, arrows shot toward Shu Feng like shooting stars.

"Fools! You’re courting death!"

The Ten Thousand Profound Demon Sect Master gave a grim smile. As if he had suddenly grown eight arms, he effortlessly caught the arrows and hurled them back at the Martial Artists of the Bei Mo Royal Court.

The strike of a Martial Saint was a terrifying sight. The arrows rained down, slaughtering the Martial Artists of the Bei Mo Royal Court.

One by one, the outstanding young heroes of the Bei Mo Royal Court were pierced by the arrows, nailed to the ground, and turned into corpses.

"So strong!! So that’s a Martial Saint!!"

"A mere servant of the Poison Emperor, Han Feng, is this powerful! Just how strong is he himself?"

"..."

Seeing this, a chill crept into the hearts of all the Martial Artists from the Bei Mo Royal Court.

"You dare to attack His Majesty the great Poison Emperor? Your entire clans should be exterminated!!"

The Ten Thousand Profound Demon Sect Master became consumed by bloodlust. Demonic Qi surged from his body, and terrifying strands of black Demonic Qi swirled to form a demonic mist that shrouded a hundred-meter radius. A terrifying killing intent locked firmly onto several dozen Martial Artists below who harbored hostility toward Shu Feng.

"I am Wanyan Youshu! Your Majesty the Poison Emperor, please stay your hand! I have something to say!"

A middle-aged man slowly walked out from the crowd. He was tall, with a muscular upper body, a full beard, and clear, bright eyes. A mysterious black war bow was slung across his back. He looked up at Shu Feng and spoke in a deep voice.

"It’s the Arrow God!!"

"The Arrow God is here!!"

"..."

The moment the Bei Mo Royal Court’s Martial Artists saw the middle-aged man with the mysterious war bow, a flicker of excitement appeared in everyone’s eyes.

The Bei Mo Royal Court had two masters ranked in the top ten in the world. The one publicly acknowledged as the strongest was the Blazing Sun Sword Saint, formerly ranked second in the world. However, the one with the highest prestige among the Martial Artists was the Arrow God, Wanyan Youshu.

The Blazing Sun Sword Saint was aloof and utterly indifferent to the lives of ordinary Martial Artists. Wanyan Youshu, the Arrow God, on the other hand, had guided countless young Martial Artists of the Bei Mo Royal Court.

Countless young Martial Artists of the Bei Mo Royal Court admired Wanyan Youshu the most.

Shu Feng said coolly, "Speak."

The ferocious-looking Ten Thousand Profound Demon Sect Master immediately retracted all of his savage aura. Like an ordinary old servant, he stood quietly and meekly behind Shu Feng.

Wanyan Youshu said proudly, "I ask that Your Majesty the Poison Emperor spar with me once! If Your Majesty wins, I, Wanyan Youshu, am willing to submit to you and be at your command. If you lose, I ask that you leave the Bei Mo Royal Court!"

Shu Feng stated a calm fact, "You are no match for me. Even if the Blazing Sun Sword Saint were resurrected, the two of you together would still be no match for me."

Wanyan Youshu said, "That’s right! In a fair fight, I am no match for Your Majesty. However, I ask that Your Majesty the Poison Emperor receive one arrow from me. If you can take my arrow head-on, then you win. If Your Majesty dodges, then I win. What do you say?"

Shu Feng glanced at Wanyan Youshu, a hint of pity flashing in his eyes as he said coolly, "Trying to corner me with words! Interesting. I accept your challenge."

Shu Feng possessed an Upper Legendary Level Blood Contract, which made him inherently invincible. Even if Wanyan Youshu’s archery skills were divine enough to slay a Demigod, he could never kill him with a single arrow.

Wanyan Youshu took a deep breath, drew the black Great Bow inscribed with giant wolf runes, and aimed it directly at Shu Feng.