Dominating Martial King

It is already very difficult to break through the super-grade realm with a Yin Spirit body, yet that woman nearly reached Ascension, establishing a vast Yin Dynasty on the outskirts of the Demon Realm Battlefront, ruling over nine small thousand worlds and opposing the Gods.

Twenty years ago, she heard that the ’Yin Queen’ Tian Nai Luo had fallen, and she was intensely shocked for a while, regretting it greatly.

This was also a peerless Heavenly Pride of the Human Clan, yet fate was cruel.

The three-eyed girl thought if she could acquire Tian Nai Luo’s power, then she wouldn’t need those Ancestor Gods to bestow the Star God’s position upon her; she could forcibly claim it herself.

At this moment, the Divine Gold Tripod suddenly let out a surprised sound.

Its voice was particularly grave: "Guess who I saw? Emperor Bai’s Child!"

The three-eyed girl’s pupils involuntarily contracted: "Is it their true form, or a projection?"

The Divine Gold Tripod smiled wryly: "Does it make a difference?"

Whether it’s Emperor Bai’s Child’s true form or a projection, both possess the ability to kill them.

Ages ago, Emperor Bai’s Child’s combat power was the singular force among all Emperor Lords in the world.

Since enduring the pressure from All Gods and changing paths to cultivate the Human Clan’s method, it is rumored they are ten times more terrifying than before, unfathomable!

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At the same time, located beyond the nine small thousand worlds on ’Battle Wind Realm,’ blinding rays of light erupted fiercely.

In the Void, sharp and domineering gun shadows fiercely collided with shocking sword light that summoned storms and souls.

The vast and awe-inspiring gun energy and sword aura turbulently shook this world, and the strong Martial Intent Heavenly Rules accordingly twisted the skies, causing this small thousand world on the Demon Realm Battlefront’s edge to be on the brink of collapse.

All life forms in this small thousand world faced a great calamity.

Those Demons nearby were all torn and crushed by the unparalleled force. Even Demons as strong as super-grade, or Mighty Wild Gods, could not withstand the power that shattered heavens and earth.

Others further away howled and screamed, madly escaping beyond the world.

At this time, the Crystal Wall of ’Battle Wind Realm’ was riddled with thousand wounds, and the entire Void was filled with countless cracks.

Yet, few could ultimately escape; the violent spatial storm shredded any Demons attempting to traverse the Void into fragments.

Only those with powerful strength could miraculously survive.

But just as the ’Battle Wind Realm’ was about to disintegrate, the fierce and formidable gun shadows and sword light instantly retracted.

At this moment, two massive figures emerged on either side of the Void.

To the south was one clad in Black Gold Armor, enveloped in black mist. Their appearance was robust and handsome, with a face soft yet strong. Although their height neared eight hundred zhang, their figure was proportionate, with broad shoulders and a narrow waist, muscles knotted.

Impressively, their eyes contained a pair of golden pupils, with a long blood-red scar at the base of their neck.

Steadily, they stared coldly ahead, looking at the giant Spirit Man in a pure white robe, whose features were clear and severe, slender and lean, and whose presence was just like a real sword: cold, sharp, and fierce. Then they drew a long spear across the Void.

"This is forbidden ground; cross the boundary and die!"

"Military God Ji Ziyu!" The white-robed man slightly waved a hand as he spoke, drawing into his sleeve a coil of azure sword light like a roaming dragon.

"You cannot kill me, and I must go in."

His tone was calm, yet it gave a sense of unwavering certainty, making one believe without doubt.

Ji Ziyu heard this and smiled freely, a pair of golden pupils revealing crimson battle flames: "Then feel free to try!"

He knew the other’s intent; just to see with their own eyes the person who made a young man’s blade.

Regarding combat power, he was actually no match for the one on the opposite side, who had over ten million years of life, being the eldest son of the world’s Sword Dao source.

Yet, Ji Ziyu was fighting battle to the death!

Without betting their life to fight, to battle, they would utterly have no future.

"I harbor no enemy intent."

The white-robed man’s presence remained sharp and fierce, yet their eyes softened; "Since I lost the wager with Yu Gong in the past, I shall adhere to it. Besides, you should know my intent, do not obstruct me, do not!"

Ziyu couldn’t help but let out a light snort, also storing the long spear behind himself in the Void.

"Then you should know my bottom line, Ji’s! Also, I hope you remember today’s words."

His double pupils coldly took another glance at the white-robed man, then stepped into the black Void, disappearing from this war-ravaged ’Battle Wind Realm.’

He knew Sword God Shen Taibai wasn’t afraid of him.

The other had no reason to fear him.

Yet this person, like his sword.

A truly Upper Grade Sword Dao requires resilient, unyielding determination to cut through everything and shouldn’t leave any opening like mercury, pouring relentlessly, exploiting any flaw.

And Ji Ziyu’s military strategy is the same, the foundation of his path to Military God.

Shen Taibai remained unmoved at the original spot, their gaze penetrating countless layers of Void, looking towards the battlefield beyond the nine small thousand worlds.

Shen Taibai also watched Chu Xisheng behind the Luo Hou Star God, a sharp and long gaze emanating a touch of Divine Light.

His father was correct in not having Golden Virtue Seven Killings and Shen Hubo come personally,

This Star God is truly outstanding, exceeding all expectations in strength.