Stronger from Earth

Chapter 604 - 592: Intimidating the Entire Audience

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Wang Xuan stared directly at the Canglan Saint Master, his gaze as cold and indifferent as frost.

"You are the Saint Master of the Canglan Divine Sect? I’ve heard you’ve lived for over a million years, yet you’re still just a Void Cultivator."

"Such talent and aptitude wouldn’t even make a name in my Earth Civilization, and you’re still the leader of the Canglan Realm."

"I honestly don’t know if it’s the Canglan Realm’s pond that’s too small, or if you’re all just that lacking!"

Wang Xuan made no effort to hide his disdain; this extreme insult provoked every cultivator in the Canglan Realm, their eyes turned red with anger, wishing they could rush forward and kill him.

Each of them, having cultivated to this day, is not a ruler of a domain? Isn’t each one a celestial prodigy of their era?

Especially the Canglan Saint Master, whose talent and power have made him the most outstanding figure in the Canglan Realm for a million years.

Yet in the mouth of this Alien Race, he becomes an embarrassing figure; how could anyone tolerate it?

"It seems you can’t see your situation. At this time, you dare provoke us. I wonder if you’re overconfident or seeking your own death!"

The Canglan Saint Master wore the Saint Master crown, held a Trident, and wore an awe-inspiring and sacred Immortal Robe, like a Divine Spirit descended to earth, condemning the Alien Race’s crime of arrogance.

The Fifth Holy Spirit rushed forward without waiting for the Saint Master’s command, using the Water Spirit Technique to attack Wang Xuan.

She shouted, "A mere Alien Race dares to disrespect the leader of my True God’s land, you shall pay with your life!"

But before she could reach Wang Xuan, she was struck a thousand miles away by a casual flick of his sleeve.

The space behind the Fifth Holy Spirit, like deeply plowed soil, cracked open into a long and deep groove.

Suffering this blow, her bones shattered, and she spat out several mouthfuls of blood, her complexion pale and pitiful.

Seeing her in such a miserable state, several cultivators immediately ran to check her injuries, while the remaining four Holy Spirits could no longer stand it and immediately attacked Wang Xuan.

"Daring to harm the Fifth Holy Spirit, you have already chosen the path of death!"

Though they were wary of Wang Xuan’s formidable combat power, with four of them working together, they weren’t easily defeated. Particularly with the Saint Master ready to support them at any time.

Wang Xuan looked at them coldly, dealing with the Fifth Holy Spirit, he was merely putting on a show, using less than one percent of his strength.

The Fifth Holy Spirit’s injuries would heal in no time.

The four joined forces in the attack, each wielding magical treasures aimed at Wang Xuan’s vital points, yet they saw Wang Xuan’s figure speedily appear before them like lightning.

His speed was so fast that four figures appeared.

Four gentle strikes landed on the chests of the four Holy Spirits, Wang Xuan’s strike shattered their defenses, and Alchemy Technique silently infiltrated their bodies.

"What happened?"

The four Holy Spirits hastily retreated to the front of the Saint Master, looking at the palm prints on their chests, astonished by the opponent’s terrifying speed and power.

At the same time, they wondered; judging by Wang Xuan’s previous injury to the Fifth Holy Spirit, they should be severely injured too, but why were they unharmed?

Quickly checking themselves, upon careful examination, they discovered their bodies were unknowingly tightly wrapped in complex runes.

The shining runes vanished rapidly.

This disappearance didn’t mean they were safe and sound, but rather that they had lurked deeper into their bodies and Primordial Spirit, unseen and untouchable.

Terrified, they immediately sought help from the Saint Master.

But before the Saint Master could act, the four Holy Spirits let out cries of pain, as if they were experiencing the agony of the Eighteen Layers of Hell.

In reality, the torment they experienced was beyond what outsiders could imagine.

Under the effect of Alchemy Technique, their Tao practice, all their life essence, and Immortal Source were reorganizing in an entirely new way.

They were self-refining, quickly transforming into pills.

Watching themselves dissolve bit by bit, seeing their lifelong cultivation achievements turning into a pill for cultivation.

This pain, unwillingness, and anger were simply unimaginable for outsiders.

In front of the crowd, their cries and screams continued, bodies shrinking and eventually transforming into True Tier pills.

Judging by the quality of the four pills, each one was top grade, and if a cultivator consumed and refined it, their cultivation level would skyrocket.

At that moment, the crowd gazed at Wang Xuan with fear and awe, terrified of his immense power and mysterious means, yet also deeply craving those tempting pills.

Only the Barbarian King and others who had long been subjected to the Alchemy Technique felt a chilling cold in their hearts, their reverence for Wang Xuan reaching its peak.

Betrayal?

Who would dare betray? Didn’t they see those four unfortunate Star Lords become top-grade pills for consumption amid extreme torment?

The silent fear and awe among the crowd were deafening.

Faced with such a formidable enemy, who dared to act? Who dared to step forward?

The precedent of the four Holy Spirits was clearly visible to them.

Only the Saint Master, filled with rage.

His trusted aides, the pillars of the Canglan Sect, the four Star Lord Realms accumulated over a million years, had tragically died before his eyes.

To know they were just asking him for help a moment ago, yet he was powerless against the opponent’s methods!

Such a face-slapping action was profoundly humiliating!

The Saint Master wanted to act, but also knew the opponent’s strength was immense, impossible to take down easily.

The tribulation clouds in the sky appeared again, wielding even more powerful Celestial Tribulation descended upon Wang Xuan.

He bathed in the Celestial Tribulation while calmly speaking:

"The Canglan Realm is merely a Middle Thousand World, without even Immortal Creatures, so weak that I can level it single-handedly!"

"You are all but trying to stop a cart with a mantis limb. Surrender now, and I can offer you a bright future; resist stubbornly, and don’t blame me for being ruthless!"

Wang Xuan’s words of persuasion brought wavering to many cultivators’ spirits, yet only the Saint Master refused to submit.

"The Canglan True God protects our realm; how can you conquer this Divine Illumination Land? Truly laughable rhetoric!" Canglan Saint Master sneered.

Wang Xuan’s gaze turned cold: "Then wait for me to level the Canglan! Only the baptism of blood can forge a new order."

"My Earth Civilization has conquered hundreds of worlds, some with gentle tactics, some with iron-blood suppression, and some left desolate."

"Your will does not affect the final outcome."

Continuously absorbing tribulation power, Wang Xuan gradually felt the Canglan World’s rejection, forcing him to quickly ascend to outer space.

Before long, his figure appeared in the outer space of the Canglan Realm.

Obviously, the Canglan Realm had no way to deal with him, and could only unrelentingly expel him.

This way was already considered a form of compromise, the World Will couldn’t cope with his ultimate compromise.