Chapter 970: Chapter 202 Swallowing the Heavens (8K)_4
Li Hao had no intention of altering its function. Although it was a blade, for a weapon at the level of a Tao Tribulation Emperor Weapon, reshaping its appearance wasn’t difficult.
Li Hao gripped the hilt of the blade, then slashed his hand, leaving a bloodstain behind.
Li Hao frowned slightly. It seed his physical body, though strengthened, had not yet reached the caliber of a Six Tribulation Emperor Weapon.
Nevertheless, the blade’s edge cutting into bone was t with resistance, suggesting its intrinsic power was at least on par with a Five Tribulation Emperor Weapon.
It must be understood that among the All Heavens, many Saints couldn’t even wield a Three Tribulation Emperor Weapon.
Even so ancient Three Calamities Saints only possessed Two Tribulation Emperor Weapons.
Scarce resources like Heaven and Earth Treasures were controlled by Supre Saints, akin to the Divine Dynasty controlling its citizens—every rare resource was monopolized by the most elite, the rarest handful of individuals.
“Aside from the Supre Saints, other Saints—no matter how relentless their attacks—would struggle to even scratch …”
Li Hao’s eyes shimred. Though he regarded the Supre Saints as rivals, he himself was rely a One Disaster Saint. Reaching this level already made him formidable indeed.
Li Hao picked up the shard again, turning it over and examining it intently at his fingertips.
Having lacked the chance for closer scrutiny earlier, he now noticed the shard was frighteningly luminous, with not a speck of dust able to cling to its blade edge.
He gently ran it across his arm, and in an instant, it sliced through as effortlessly as cutting tofu.
Li Hao couldn’t help but marvel. No wonder the Mixed Heaven Saint had fallen here; a Saint whose physical body had transcended flesh should have been invincible, and yet t his end against such terrifying weaponry.
Li Hao stowed the war blade away, intending to dismantle it later and feed it to his cultivation techniques.
The war blade had long served alongside the Mixed Heaven Saint, and it was hard to rule out lingering sentints or bias. It was better to destroy it entirely.
A warrior must place absolute trust in the weapon held in their hand.
Li Hao tucked the shard into his sleeve. For now, this was the strongest Divine Weapon at his disposal.
On the journey back, Li Hao’s body continued digesting the Mixed Heaven Saint’s blood and flesh. Once fully absorbed, he estimated his physical body could advance to another level.
He traversed a series of Ancient Mountains and returned to the location where he’d initially been teleported.
The site featured a hall, but it was dilapidated and blanketed in dust. Behind the hall stood a small bamboo courtyard, in which there was a well. Standing at its edge now was a figure, their entire being emitting a crimson glow.
Sensing sothing, the figure turned around—it was the Dragon Saint.
However, the Dragon Saint’s current appearance was sowhat unsettling: his expression was twisted, his face contorted with pain, as though enduring so unbearable strain, his eyes brimming with savagery.
But upon seeing Li Hao, the savagery and pain in his eyes abruptly stilled.
Evidently, he hadn’t expected the Mixed Heaven Saint to personally hunt Li Hao down, yet still fail to kill him.
He knew the reason why the Mixed Heaven Saint pursued Li Hao: to refine his body into a at Pill, enabling himself to ascend to the Physical Body Divine Realm!
Achieving that state would make him enough to rival the Source Ancestor and Divine King.
He hadn’t intervened or interfered for straightforward reasons. Besides a bit of past camaraderie, he had already sensed sothing hidden within this hall; but before they could explore it thoroughly, Li Hao had mysteriously reappeared here.
The Mixed Heaven Saint chasing Li Hao allowed him to delve into this Ancient Hall undisturbed—mutual benefit.
After all, with the Source Ancestor and the Divine King, one more Mixed Heaven Saint was inconsequential to him. The Mixed Heaven Saint wouldn’t ascend to the God Realm and imdiately launch an attack against him.
“You actually made it back alive, shaking off Mixed Heaven?”
The Dragon Saint stared at Li Hao in shock and doubt.
This couldn’t possibly be. Could it be that Li Hao’s movent technique had Entered Dao?
Other than that, he couldn’t think of any explanation for how Li Hao had evaded the Mixed Heaven Saint.
Li Hao naturally had no intention of explaining to him. While the Dragon Saint hesitated, Li Hao unflinchingly struck with the shard in his hand.
Coming to this Ancient Hall was a matter of life and death combat. If there was an opportunity or mont of fate, even with his kindest intentions, others would harbor killing intent toward him. The only path was to strike first.
rcy placed oneself in peril, handing the advantage of first strike to others in misplaced benevolence—a foolish choice.
Splurt!
In an instant, the shard teleported through the Returning Ruins and directly pierced the Dragon Saint’s skull.
The Dragon Saint, despite being the Dragon Clan’s Supre, the most formidable among dragons in all creation, wasn’t a Saint whose physical body had transcended flesh. In terms of physical resilience, he fell a notch short of the Mixed Heaven Saint.
At this mont, there was no obstruction—his skull shattered, and blood and flesh erupted.
Yet in the next mont, shimring dragon scales enveloped his body, and a Primordial Spirit head materialized atop the broken neck as he exclaid in rage and shock:
“What weapon is this?”
His astonishnt was evident. Aside from the Mixed Heaven Saint, his defensive physical body was among the apex in the All Heavens, yet it had been pierced effortlessly, without a hint of resistance. The weapon felt terrifyingly capable of obliterating his physical form.
Fortunately, the weapon didn’t contain Tribulation Power. With its level of sharpness, it could qualify as a Seven Tribulation Emperor Weapon, but it lacked the overwhelming Tribulation Power that matched its caliber. Otherwise, just monts ago, his entire physical body would have been annihilated, and even his Saint Path might have been partially dismantled.
Li Hao remained silent, rely directing the shard in relentless assault.
Having cooked the Mixed Heaven Saint, Li Hao’s proficiency in the Cooking Dao broke through the bottleneck of the Ninth Stage, reaching the Tenth Stage, yielding imnse gains in Experience. When traveling back, Li Hao reviewed this gain—two million Experience points in total!
The maximum cap for the Tenth Stage Experience was ten million.
In other words, cooking just four more Supre Saint-level ingredients would be enough to fully max out his Experience.
At this mont, the Dragon Saint before Li Hao appeared as nothing more than a blatant two million Experience points.
Li Hao didn’t know what advancents awaited beyond the Tenth Stage Experience cap. What kind of realm would he elevate to?
The legendary Immortal Divine?
If so, then truly, his motivation surged!
Buzz!
The Dragon Saint’s Dragon Emperor Domain unfolded instantly, and within this domain, it was as though countless dragon roars resonated, shaking the heavens and earth.
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