Cultivation: I Have a Skill Level Panel

BOOM! RUMBLE!

Hundreds, even thousands, of energy beams, like meteors falling from the heavens, suddenly slammed into the azure defensive light screen conjured by the Sea Race’s star-like formation.

In that instant, a cataclysmic explosion erupted, bathing the battlefield in a blinding, brilliant light. The entire world trembled violently. Under the force of the powerful aftershocks, space itself fractured like shattering glass, revealing glimpses of endless darkness within. A terrifying aura spread out, causing all who felt it to tremble in fear.

The surrounding tides churned like a furious beast, kicking up a monstrous, tsunamic surge!

BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!

Streaks of light from the Human Race Cultivators’ Martial Techniques relentlessly slammed into the Sea Race’s own Techniques. The explosions from their fierce clashes blossomed across a hundred miles like brilliant fireworks.

One Human Race Cultivator, wielding a Battle Halberd with a ferocious glint in his eyes, enveloped himself in a torrent of True Yuan and savagely cleaved several Sea Race members in two, stunning all who witnessed it.

"Whose general is that?!"

"So ferocious!"

Meanwhile, high above, Wen Qiqiu was locked in a fierce, earth-shaking battle with a Sea Race Cultivator of the True Martial Realm Ninth Layer. Yet, this was merely one corner of the sprawling war raging on Lanyue Island.

Clad in black robes, the plain-faced Wen Qiqiu’s eyes flashed with the glint of a sword. The sharp light seemed capable of tearing the heavens asunder as his fingers suddenly formed a hand seal.

"Four Symbols Tribulation Sword Array!"

Four golden Longswords of the Spiritual Artifact Level abruptly materialized in the void, flashing with a dazzling golden light. Like bolts of golden lightning, they shot into the air above the True Martial Realm Ninth Layer Sea Race Cultivator.

They settled into an array formation, pulsing with a tyrannical golden light like a blazing sun. The powerful aura made the very sky tremble, as if space itself could not withstand such might.

The four Spiritual Artifact Level golden Longswords hovered in the void like four pillars of light, soaring into the heavens and forming the terrifying Four Symbols Tribulation Sword Array.

Endless Sword Qi erupted from within the Sword Array, trapping the True Martial Realm Ninth Layer Sea Race Cultivator inside for the kill!

In an instant, the Sea Race Cultivator’s expression changed drastically.

’This is bad!’

The Sea Race Cultivator immediately unleashed his True Martial Ninth Layer aura without reservation. A majestic, azure Momentum surged outward in all directions like a flood.

Overwhelming True Yuan erupted from his body, forming an azure beam of light that shot toward the heavens in an attempt to break through the Sword Array’s confinement.

But how could he so easily break through the Four Symbols Tribulation Sword Array that Wen Qiqiu had so meticulously prepared?

It couldn’t be broken unless at least four True Martial Realm Ninth Layer experts attacked the array’s core in unison, or an individual unleashed power far beyond the True Martial Realm Ninth Layer to shatter it by force.

But was that possible?

A cultivator at the True Martial Realm Ninth Layer was already an extremely powerful expert, typically the highest echelon of combat power in the wars between the Human Race and the Sea Race in the Chaotic Star Sea Region. Such individuals were exceedingly rare.

As for experts at the Tongxuan True Monarch Level, they were in a class of their own—the equivalent of nuclear weapons.

The fluctuations from their battles were terrifying, with aftershocks that could easily span hundreds, even thousands, of miles. If they truly fought, a massive island spanning thousands of miles would likely sink into the ocean!

Therefore,

this True Martial Ninth Layer cultivator of the Sea Race before him was as good as dead.

Incomparably sharp longswords began to materialize from the void, one by one. Every blade within the Sword Array seemed to resonate in unison.

SHING!

Suddenly, countless longswords tore through the air. The tyrannical Sword Qi seemed to rip space itself asunder as the blades, fast as lightning, shot toward the Sea Race Cultivator like streaks of golden lightning!

HISS!

The azure True Essence Shield condensed by the Sea Race Cultivator was struggling to hold. His expression grew more and more grim, his heart sinking into an abyss.

The shield, one condensed by a True Martial Realm Ninth Layer expert, was relentlessly assaulted by countless sharp, golden streams of Sword Qi. Cracks spiderwebbed across its surface, and it looked as if it would shatter at any moment.

Sure enough, it wasn’t long before...

BANG!

The azure True Essence Shield was torn to shreds by the countless streams of Sword Qi within the array, which then pierced through toward the True Martial Realm Ninth Layer Sea Race Cultivator.

At that moment,

a vicious light flashed in the Sea Race Cultivator’s azure eyes. He hardened his resolve, his face twisting into a savage snarl as he roared,

"Human filth! Die!"

He then detonated the boundless True Essence Energy within his body, his form rapidly swelling.

BOOM!

An terrifying power erupted in an instant, pulverizing all the surrounding Sword Qi. An energy potent enough to annihilate everything for dozens of miles exploded from within the Sea Race Cultivator’s body. The immense power seemed to shatter the surrounding void completely, and from the ensuing spatial rifts, an endless darkness spread, releasing an aura that chilled one’s very soul.

The world-shaking explosion resounded for dozens of miles, but the blast was firmly contained by the Four Symbols Sword Array. The terrifying energy caused the entire array to tremble and shake violently.

Outside the Sword Array, Wen Qiqiu’s expression showed a trace of surprise.

’He actually self-detonated!’

At that moment, far off in the void, two True Martial Ninth Layer Sea Race Cultivators were engaged in a two-on-one battle.

Seeing this, one of them felt his eyes instantly turn bloodshot.

"Human filth, I’ll kill you!" Before his voice had even faded, the Sea Race Cultivator erupted in a flash of silver light. As if traversing space itself, he instantly crossed dozens of kilometers and charged toward Wen Qiqiu.

The Sea Race expert’s figure appeared in the void like a bolt of silver Thunder tearing through space, arriving in an instant. A light flashed in his pale blue eyes, sharp enough to slice through the heavens.

The full might and power of the True Essence Ninth Layer was on complete display.

He struck down with a palm filled with rage.

In that instant, the very light of the sky seemed to dim, as if the entire world were being overturned by this single palm strike. Its vast, mighty power felt capable of suppressing every mountain on earth. The strike stirred the surrounding dark clouds, which coalesced into a colossal, sky-shrouding palm that blasted down toward Wen Qiqiu!

Wen Qiqiu’s expression was grave. A sharp glint of sword light flashed in his eyes, like a keen blade piercing the heavens!

With a wave of his hand, a Longsword that shimmered with a profound light and radiated a terrifying aura appeared in his grasp.

VMMMM!!!

The Longsword vibrated, letting out what sounded like the song of a sword.

The next instant,

"Heaven-Slaying Sword-Drawing Technique!"

A brilliant light that illuminated the world suddenly blossomed in the sky. A terrifying River of Sword Qi surged forth, transforming into an impossibly dazzling beam. It carried a Sword Momentum that faintly touched upon the ’Mental Realm’.

Tearing through layers of space as if to slice it apart, the beam pierced heaven and earth, slashing fiercely at the sky-shrouding giant palm!

BOOM!

A heaven-shaking, earth-shattering explosion instantly swept across the battlefield. The powerful blast caused the surrounding space to ripple like a raging tsunami, and the sky for ten miles around trembled violently.

A tyrannical storm swept out in all directions.

The terrifying aftershock sent nearby Low Tier True Martial Cultivators and Spiritual Martial Realm Cultivators flying.

Making no distinction between friend or foe, the aftershock heavily wounded any Human Race and Sea Race Cultivators unable to withstand it.

The land for ten miles around collapsed as if in an earthquake.

Fissures like angry dragons snaked across the land, crisscrossing and tearing the ground open into countless abyssal chasms!

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