From the waste of spiritual roots to the practice of asking the devil.

Chapter 909 The five-time champion is truly the greatest genius of all time!

Since the allied races were in such a state, Lingbao Zhenxian could not turn a blind eye. He could only give the Celestial Race cultivators a warning look, telling them not to speak recklessly anymore.

Then he spoke to King Tita.

"Brother Di Tuo, why bother with a junior? I think we should do it your way, but change it to best two out of three. I think the young friend from the Celestial Race also wants to participate."

Lingbao's suggestion was actually not very sound.

However, he was unaware of how terrifying Wang Yu would be at full strength. The best-of-three series was merely an attempt to add an extra layer of protection. The Black Annihilation Demon Lord was no weakling; after all, he was a being qualified to ascend to immortality, and his years of accumulation were just waiting for the day he could unleash his full potential.

King Tita pondered.

"Then let's do it your way. That human brat liked to shout, didn't he? Wuji, beat him to a pulp!"

"--yes!"

The cultivator who called himself Zhan Wuji was a young man. The Zhan race creatures were basically the same as humans in appearance, but they had more abundant hair and were generally about three meters tall with bulging ribs.

Its skin was bluish-gray, and it had a pair of protruding spikes on its forehead.

Like small horns.

Resembling a blue-faced, fanged demon, he looked ferocious and unstoppable. His weapon was a pair of giant hammers, which landed on the arena like a small mountain, revealing a provocative expression to the human cultivators.

The cultivator who had just spoken out against Wang Yu was indeed the strongest peak Tribulation Transcending cultivator among the Celestial Race, known as the [Star-Picking Celestial Venerable]. Since childhood, he had been invincible among cultivators of the same realm.

Having been publicly humiliated repeatedly today, I am already furious.

They are completely unable to withstand provocation.

The moment he jumped onto the void battle platform, the boundless void rapidly unfolded. It was the first time Wang Yu had observed a battle from this perspective. Although it was slightly distorted, the experience was still quite good.

Zhan Wuji: "Your name is Zhaixing, right? Today I will make you a jinx to the Celestial Race, so that you will know what it means to have trouble come from your mouth."

The Celestial Venerable of Stars said, "You can't expect anything good to come out of a dog's mouth. You look like a demon, and you dare to call yourself Wuji? It's utterly laughable."

Pre-battle taunts.

Zhan Wuji was clearly no match for Zhaixing. After being spoken to until his face turned red, blood-red runes appeared on his body. He roared suddenly, and runes appeared in the void.

A steel mountain suddenly appeared behind Zhaixing, and Zhan Wuji instantly appeared in front of him, smashing him with a hammer and sending him flying into the steel mountain.

Followed by.

Zhan Wuji reached out and grasped, and the steel mountain suddenly transformed into countless sharp spikes, shrinking violently towards the center point, as if everything had returned to dust.

however.

The problem of plucking stars is not so easy to solve, and a calm voice echoed in the void.

"The sun and moon in the palm of your hand, the universe within a pot!"

The steel spiked ball suddenly exploded, and a visible spatial ripple rapidly spread, instantly enveloping Zhan Wuji into a sphere upon contact.

Enveloped by countless meteorites generated by magical power.

As you can see, crimson light flashes continuously within the cracks in those meteorites, causing constant tremors, yet each time it manages to prop open another crack.

They would all be suppressed by the two spiritual treasures in the hands of the Star-Picking Celestial Venerable, which were made in imitation of the sun and moon.

This treasure, named "Sun and Moon in the Palm," is a semi-immortal artifact of the Yuan Magnetic Dao, and also his natal spiritual treasure.

"Today I'll show you what it truly means to pluck stars from the sky and seize the moon!"

next moment.

The meteorite enveloping Zhan Wuji flew upwards and rapidly expanded to the size of a star. Zhaixing Tianzun took a deep breath and stretched out his tiny hand.

A gigantic hand, resembling a galaxy, appeared in the boundless void. Zhan Wuji's star was nothing more than a speck of dust before the palm of the hand.

He pinched it between his thumb and forefinger.

A gentle rub.

With his unparalleled divine power, "Star Picking," he instantly turned Zhan Wuji into dust.

The stands outside the stadium.

Wang Yu narrowed his eyes slightly. This Celestial Race expert was indeed quite capable. With such a top-tier divine power, let alone plucking stars, he could even crush a world in his grasp.

but……

If the physical bodies of the Zhan Clan are truly comparable to those of a body refiner possessing the "power of Pangu," then an attack of this magnitude would not be able to kill them.

as predicted.

The next moment, the blue lion demon god dharma image with a blue face and fangs, resembling a lion's face, suddenly condensed in the void. Zhan Wuji roared to the sky, his voice shaking the universe.

The combat techniques are activated to their fullest potential.

The exact same Star-Picking Divine Power began to be replicated, and even the amplification of the Yuan Magnetic Dao Fruit was of the same intensity. However, Zhan Wuji also incorporated the infinite power of the Force Dao Field and the Holy Blood of the Zhan Clan.

This strike clearly touched the threshold of True Immortal.

Even the boundless void realm was covered in spiderweb-like cracks, as if it were about to be blown apart!

Its replica of the Star-Picking Divine Power concentrates power at a single point on the hammer tip. Although the form is different from that of the Star-Picking Celestial Venerable, the principle is the same.

The latter, looking horrified, used all his strength to defend himself.

however.

It's useless!!!

Zhan Wuji used overwhelming force to smash all obstacles. The moment the giant hammer landed on Zhaixing Tianzun, his body exploded into countless blood mists with a bang.

The primordial spirit, forced to leave the body, is also full of cracks.

He cried out in terror, "I surrender! I surrender, fellow Daoist!"

at that time.

Tianyin Zhenxian suddenly made a move, forcibly pulling the Zhaixing Yuanshen, who was about to perish under the hammer, away. Even though his eyes were filled with anger, he dared not vent it and remained silent.

The room fell completely silent.

Seeing that no one was speaking, the white-haired general leaned close to Wang Yu and whispered, "This is the Battle Clan's secret fighting technique. Not to mention our Dao Fruit abilities, it can even replicate the immortal techniques of True Immortals one-to-one."

"The thirteen Holy Kings of the Holy King Sect are all top-tier experts among the third-step True Immortals, and it is not a problem for them to fight two against one."

"I see. It seems Zhan Daoyi is stronger than Zhan Wuji?"

"That's right. They were even fiercer when they fought the Hundred Clans Alliance before, and basically none of them could last ten moves."

at that time.

Zhan Wuji laughed heartily and returned to his clan's camp.

After praising him, Emperor Tuo Shengwang said, "Shiyue, you go to fight the second match, and Daoyi, prepare for the third match. Don't underestimate Wang Yu."

"In my opinion, his physical body is even stronger than mine at the ninth level. He has brought the current methods of body refinement to their extreme, and is even comparable to a complete immortal body."

Zhan Shiyue was somewhat displeased upon hearing this. Didn't this mean she would lose the second match? The Holy King had gone too far.

Simultaneously.

On the cultivation alliance side, after discussion, the Eight-Armed Clan, the Ancient Clan, and the Spirit Clan all wisely gave the opportunity to the Black Annihilation Demon Lord. Even the Ancient Clan, which liked to clamor that it was on the same side as the Celestial Race, remained silent.

Clearly, they have developed a fear of the War Clan.

The Black Annihilation Demon Lord didn't care. He patted Wang Yu on the shoulder and said, "Junior brother, watch as your senior brother wins you a third chance."

Wang Yu quickly moved aside.

"What you're saying, senior brother, is probably for the sake of the alliance. If someone hadn't interrupted, they might have gotten an extra spot in the Myriad Races Battlefield."

The Celestial Clan cultivators: "..."

The Black Annihilation Demon Lord's battle ended cleanly and decisively.

Its main cultivation is the Annihilation Dao Fruit, which is a mutated Dao Fruit that runs parallel to the Great Dao of Destruction. The general principles are similar, and it also possesses several Dao Fruits such as Darkness, True Demon, Profound Yin, and Nine Netherworld.

When he fought Zhan Shiyue, he simply created streams of black mist with the properties of annihilating matter to completely envelop his opponent. Before long, Zhan Shiyue surrendered.

This left many monks puzzled.

Wang Yu understood perfectly well that it was because Zhan Shiyue's physical body couldn't withstand the annihilation black mist, and his combat secret techniques were not sufficiently cultivated, making it impossible to replicate this "mechanism" supernatural power.

If the situation cannot be offset, it's like being a frog in slowly boiling water—just waiting to die. So, they simply chose to concede defeat.

This made her look at her Holy King with resentment. She was not satisfied with the fight at all, and her physical body had even lost some of its essence. It was too painful.

King Tita blushed slightly, a rare occurrence for him.

"Ahem, Dao Yi, you go ahead. Remember what I told you."

"Don't force things; it's okay to admit defeat."

"Well, let's go."

…………

…………

Within the boundless void.

Wang Yu has already made his appearance. He is now extremely famous among the myriad races, and many eyes are on him.

"Zhan Daoyi?"

"Ah."

"Let's fight."

Without any further ado, the opponent's weapon was similar to a body cultivator's natal treasure, a giant axe. Wang Yu manipulated his own body to grow to three meters tall, keeping both of them at the same size.

Similarly, he took out the Myriad Transformations True Treasure, but this time it took shape directly inside his body, transforming into a halberd, without revealing the original black liquid form of the Myriad Transformations True Treasure.

It was clear that they intended to confront them head-on.

Throughout his cultivation journey, he has rarely encountered opponents with sufficient physical strength. He either crushes his opponents or is crushed by true immortals, leaving no room for his superior physical defense to be utilized.

Thunder from heaven ignites fire on earth.

The moment both sides were ready, they collided like two meteors, with a loud bang. They separated immediately upon contact, but left a clear crack at the point of impact.

The fact that they unleashed an attack that exceeded the limits of the void realm's tolerance right from the start was beyond the comprehension of the spectators.

Someone asked in bewilderment, "You think you can shatter the void with just brute force? Are you kidding me!"

However, this is just the beginning.

next moment.

Wang Yu channeled the power of Pangu, unleashing the full potential of his Myriad Transformations Chaos Dharma Body. He swung his halberd vertically down, while Zhan Daoyi blocked with his axe.

After immediately dissipating the divine power by bending over, he delivered a heart-piercing kick aimed directly at Wang Yu's heart.

The latter remained calm in the face of danger.

With a swift knee strike, Wang Yu precisely kicked Zhan Daoyi's shin, and a cracking sound rang out as the opponent's Zhan Clan Saint Body proved too resilient to withstand Wang Yu's brute force.

His lower leg was severed, and Wang Yu launched a counterattack.

The downward-slashing halberd suddenly relaxed, and the halberd handle swung out from below like a bone-crushing hammer, aiming straight for Zhan Daoyi's throat.

It's a hand-to-hand combat game, without any flashy or dazzling special effects.

All that remains is a simple, unadorned, yet utterly deadly intent.

The unparalleled divine power hidden beneath his body was enough to kill with every strike. As the halberd hilt swung around and attacked, the battle axe slipped from his right hand and was caught by his left.

Using the flat of his axe to block the halberd handle, Zhan Dao staggered for a moment, only to find that Wang Yu's figure had vanished through teleportation. A chill ran down his spine, and he instinctively ducked to avoid the attack.

really.

The next instant, the halberd blade swept across and sliced ​​off a handful of hair.

Zhan Daoyi's fighting instincts were also extraordinary. His shattered lower leg had already healed, so he simply rolled over, wrapped his legs around the halberd shaft, and hung upside down in front of Wang Yu.

The giant axe swept down, attempting to cut Wang Yu in half at the waist!

Melee combat in the void differs from that on the ground; you can exert force from all directions, rather than relying solely on the "ground" beneath your feet for support.

Therefore, any part of the body can be instantly transformed into a deadly weapon.

Zhan Daoyi's counterattack was quite powerful.

The field formed by the spreading power was like an invisible gel, locking half of Wang Yu's body in place. Just as the axe blade was about to strike, the flesh and blood around Wang Yu's waist twitched.

Suddenly an arm appeared, its four fingers and thumb working together to firmly grasp the axe blade, preventing it from advancing an inch.

Zhan Daoyi exclaimed in surprise, "With the unification of Dharma and Body, you have already reached the limit of body refinement. You are only one step away from becoming a tenth-tier body refiner by cultivating the [True Form of Gods and Demons]!!"

"That's natural..."

In response.

The Myriad Transformations Halberd suddenly broke off, and the latter half of the halberd transformed into a sword, piercing through Zhan Daoyi's chest and slicing across, bringing out a large amount of blood and bits of flesh.

The latter abandoned the front half of the halberd that his legs were entangled in, and retreated repeatedly, looking solemnly at the ever-changing true weapon. This kind of treasure... is too convenient in actual combat!

Unlike him, who chose a giant axe as his natal weapon and could only use it for the rest of his life, even though he also possessed the Dao Fruit of the Dao of Weapons, he still felt a little unhappy about it.

The close-quarters combat between the two had Wang Yu slightly gained the upper hand, and it came to an end. Now it was time to show their true skills.

Take a deep breath.

With the power of force and the art of war exerted simultaneously, the giant axe in the warrior's hand suddenly grew larger, and an aura of creation enveloped it.

—The Creation of Heaven!

Coincidentally, Wang Yu also knew this move. The Myriad Transformations True Artifact surged into his body, transforming back into a giant axe covered with dragon patterns.

The power of the Dao Fruit is profound and mysterious, and the power of the Heavenly Gang and Earthly Fiends is enhanced by the profound mystery of the Heavenly Creation. Moreover, Wang Yu is not satisfied and integrates the profound mystery of the True Dragon Dao Fruit.

In an instant.

The wind and thunder howled, and the clouds and rain came together.

The dragon roars through the nine heavens, and demonic energy surges like the sea!

Seeing that earth-shattering move, Zhan Daoyi suddenly roared and used his Battle Secret Technique to forcibly imitate Wang Yu's move and add it to his own.

However... the power of the Nine Profound Dao Fruit far exceeds the limit of what he can imitate. Unless it is used by a true immortal of the War Clan, he can only steal a three-tenths of the resemblance, without the essence.

Just as the two heaven-splitting axes were about to collide.

The entire boundless void shattered instantly, which meant that the power of both sides far exceeded the threshold of True Immortal, otherwise they wouldn't have destroyed this void battle arena.

At this time.

Emperor Tuo Saint King sighed and instantly appeared beneath the twin axes, forcefully catching Zhan Daoyi and Wang Yu's Heaven-Opening Divine Axe with one hand and the other.

"Wang Yu has won this battle, and our Holy King Sect concedes defeat."

The entire audience erupted in uproar.

Given the precedent of the Celestial Race, no one questioned Emperor Tuo's judgment. Only many True Immortals looked at Wang Yu with surprise and uncertainty, wondering if it was just their imagination.

Just now I clearly felt the fluctuations of the Dao Fruit of the Nine Mysteries.

Among them, Taixu Longxian was the most confused. He was known as the "brain trust" of the Dragon Court and originally suspected that Wang Yu was the Qilin Zi who broke into the Immortal Mansion.

But what I just saw was clearly the Nine Mysterious True Dragon Dao Fruit.

Such a racial Dao Fruit is impossible for other races to cultivate.

Could it be... that Wang Yu is actually a true dragon disguised as a human? That's impossible, he clearly has human blood.

Just right.

Wang Yu also looked at Taixu Longxian, appropriately releasing a suggestive signal, which made Taixu Longxian's heart start pounding. It really was possible.

Wang Yu's move was paving the way for what would happen later.

He deliberately exposed the True Dragon Dao Fruit, after all, his master had the idea of ​​having him turn Yu Tangtang against him. Once he ascended to immortality in the battlefield of ten thousand races, the Myriad Transformations Technique would be completely flawless.

With the True Dragon Dao Fruit as proof, there's no need for the Dragon Court not to believe him. This would create an opportunity to get in touch with Yu Tangtang, so he's laying the groundwork for his future plans.

Their eyes met briefly.

Listening to what was coming from outside the venue, such as...

"A five-time champion is truly a peerless genius, unparalleled in history!"

He comfortably squinted his eyes. (End of Chapter)