Myriad Dragon Divine Sovereign

At this moment, atop the sea of clouds.

A trickle of blood seeped from the corner of Mad Blade Tu Bai’s mouth, while Hankong’s breathing was also unsteady, panting heavily.

Tu Bai’s body was unsteady, as if a gust of wind could blow him over. "I’m no match for you. Your strength is truly remarkable. Your title as one of the Seven Paragons is well-deserved."

In truth, the title of the Seven Paragons wasn’t granted based on current strength, but on potential.

A murderous glint flashed in Hankong’s eyes, his tone so cold it could freeze a man solid. "Do you have any idea how much of my time you’ve wasted?"

The Dao Pattern the two had been fighting over had long since dissipated. Naturally, Hankong was furious.

Tu Bai shouldered his blade, stumbled, and nearly fell from the sky. He laughed, "What? Are you going to kill me?"

"That’s right!" Hankong barked. But just as he was about to strike, he heard Gu Xu’s shout.

"Senior Brother Han, stop! The Martial Arts Auras are about to appear!"

The area around the Great Wilderness Ancient Stele was now tranquil. It no longer emanated the powerful presence that had been releasing endless Dao Patterns, and it seemed to have fallen into a deep silence. Yet, it felt like a volcano on the verge of erupting.

Hankong glanced at the Great Wilderness Ancient Stele and, without the slightest hesitation, gave up on dealing with Tu Bai.

Wen Qingye stared at the Great Wilderness Ancient Stele ahead, thinking to himself, ’It seems the Great Wilderness Ancient Stele is about to reveal its true form. Without the support of the surrounding Arrays, now is the best chance to find out what it truly is.’

Immediately after, Wen Qingye walked over to Tao Liuu’s side.

"Junior Brother Wen!"

The surrounding disciples from the Celestial Profound Sect were all Core Disciples, but upon seeing Wen Qingye approach, they couldn’t help but quickly stand up and greet him.

Wen Qingye nodded, then looked down at Tao Liuu. Tao Liuu’s entire body was convulsing and trembling, as if he were freezing.

"It seems Brother Tao’s body has been invaded by Hankong’s Primordial Qi. We can’t completely expel it, so he’s in a bit of trouble now," a Celestial Profound Sect disciple at the side explained.

SHHH!

A stream of pure white Primordial Qi slowly flowed into Tao Liuu’s body. As Wen Qingye’s Primordial Qi entered him, Tao Liuu’s body stopped trembling, and the color gradually returned to his face.

Seeing Tao Liuu’s condition steadily improving, the surrounding Celestial Profound Sect disciples breathed a small sigh of relief, then couldn’t help but clench their fists, glaring daggers at Hankong in the distance.

Luu Fangliang, Sima Feng, and the others also slowly walked over to stand by Wen Qingye’s side, remaining silent. At this moment, their Heart Spirits were still immersed in the Dao Pattern Martial Arts they had just obtained.

Youu Junlian, leading a group of disciples from the Jade Maiden Sect, smiled at Wen Qingye. "Junior Brother Wen, what fine skill."

Compared to Shil Tianlong and Cao Yun, Youu Junlian actually admired Wen Qingye’s demeanor more.

Wen Qingye nodded to Su Zixin and Liuu Han behind him, then smiled. "Many thanks for your help, Senior Sister Youu. I will be sure to remember it."

Youu Junlian shook her head and said, "I imagine that even if I hadn’t stepped in to help, Junior Brother Wen would not have been afraid."

Suddenly, Wen Qingye stopped talking, his eyes abruptly snapping toward the Great Wilderness Ancient Stele in front of them.

Just then!

The Great Wilderness Ancient Stele suddenly released a brilliant beam of light that surged boundlessly into the distance.

"Quick! The auras are appearing!"

"The auras! The Martial Arts Auras of the Great Wilderness Ancient Stele!"

"SWOOSH! SWOOSH!"

Countless people in the area charged toward the Great Wilderness Ancient Stele, hoping to get a head start.

For a moment, the sky itself grew dark, blotted out by a dense, oppressive mass of flitting human figures.

Wen Qingye extended a hand, stopping the eager Youu Junlian of the Jade Maiden Sect. Youu Junlian frowned in confusion at Wen Qingye, but in the next moment, she understood.

BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG!

The Great Wilderness Ancient Stele unleashed an endless divine light. Myriad rays shot out in all directions, instantly sending anyone below the Ninth Heaven of the Yin-Yang Realm flying.

Even some at the Ninth Heaven of the Yin-Yang Realm found it difficult to move a single step, completely immobilized.

BOOM!

Immediately after, the Great Wilderness Ancient Stele appeared before the crowd, even more dazzling than before. The surrounding dim yellow light and the pale, bluish-white gas had all vanished.

Wen Qingye’s eyes lit up.

Everyone’s eyes were fixed on the Great Wilderness Ancient Stele, filled with anticipation, desire, and urgency.

SHHH! SHHH! SHHH! SHHH! SHHH! SHHH!

Countless orbs of light suddenly appeared around the Great Wilderness Ancient Stele. The orbs all seemed to be the same size, but the divine aura each one emitted was different, and the Martial Arts contained within were not all the same.

With a single glance, Wen Qingye spotted several orbs with impressive auras. If taken out into the world, any one of them would contain a supreme Spirit-Grade Martial Art capable of starting a bloodbath. But that wasn’t what Wen Qingye cared about.

Hankong’s eyes were fixed on the Martial Arts before him. His body shuddered, and with a push of his feet, he shot swiftly toward one of the orbs of light.

Following him, Jun Buwu, Fangg Xin, the Ring Spirit, Gu Xu, Muxue, Weii Xiaoxiao, Su Qingyun, Su Ding, Shil Tianlong, Cao Yun, and the heavily injured Tu Bai all refused to be outdone. Aside from them, several other powerful experts also revealed themselves—including Ding Youx from the Chaotic Heaven Ancient Country—as everyone charged toward the Great Wilderness Ancient Stele.

Wen Qingye’s gaze remained fixed ahead; he still hadn’t moved.

Luu Fangliang’s eyes lit up, and his body shot swiftly toward one of the orbs, with Sima Feng following close behind.

In an instant, everyone was rushing toward the Great Wilderness Ancient Stele.

Of all those present, Sima Feng’s speed was unparalleled. His cultivation was also formidable. He went straight for one of the Martial Arts Auras and snatched it in his palm. The aura slowly transformed into a single thread of light and was absorbed directly into his Primordial Spirit.

Seeing this, the eyes of everyone around them glowed with a blood-red light.

Hankong’s speed was by no means inferior to the incredibly agile Sima Feng; it’s just that he was heading for the depths of the Great Wilderness Ancient Stele.

Most people, however, couldn’t even get near the Martial Arts Auras. Only a few at the Ninth Heaven of the Yin-Yang Realm could barely approach, but their speed was directly proportional to their cultivation.

BOOM!

As the crowd drew closer, a fierce battle erupted in an instant!

"You want this aura? You’ll have to get through Weil Hai of the Four Directions Hall first!"

"Dongfang Shuo of the Meixue Ancient Country is here!"

Every single person who could touch the Martial Arts Auras was an expert among experts. Naturally, they wouldn’t just pick any Martial Art and leave. When they set their sights on the same aura, a fight was inevitable. But at the same time, they feared all seven Martial Arts Auras would be taken, so they all went all out, not holding back in the slightest.

And at that moment, Wen Qingye’s body also shot forward, like a meteor, at a speed no one present could match.

SWOOSH! SWOOSH!

The crowd only felt the wind howl past their ears as it surged violently, and a black shadow brushed past. Everyone was startled.

Su Qingyun cried out in alarm, "Wen Qingye is so fast!"

As Wen Qingye drew closer to the Great Wilderness Ancient Stele, the pressure grew stronger and stronger, slowly starting to press in on his Heart Spirit. If not for his profound Mental Cultivation, he might have already been severely injured.

The others could also feel this pressure, so it was naturally impossible for them to venture too deep in front of the Great Wilderness Ancient Stele.

Hankong’s body also gradually came to a halt. He slowly approached one of the auras, a look of ecstasy appearing in his eyes.

"A Spirit-Grade Martial Art!"

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