Chapter 1806: Chapter 1806: The Pill Furnace Advances Again
“If you want my life, then I’ll fight you to the death!”
The Poison Emperor looked sharply at Chu Yuan, feeling terrified.
At this mont, he was shrouded in an unknown number of layers of deadly poison, resisting the oppressive powers of Chu Yuan.
This was the first ti his true self had t Chu Yuan, but the pressure was overwhelming. This person had planted an irresistible power in his soul, causing it to tremble with fear.
He could not afford to be afraid.
He knew fully well that he must not show even the slightest trace of fear. Instead, he needed to display a desperate vigor; the Heavenly Demon Book and the others were not important; the most frightening was this individual.
He simply didn’t believe that this person could completely immune to his attacks, forcing him to leave.
“If you want my life, then I want your life, kill kill kill!”
The Poison Emperor was in his most perilous mont, without any hiding; he burst forward, roaring, spreading the toxic divine power, sweeping across the sky.
So powerful beings would refine their godly bodies like weapons, but the Poison Emperor nurtured his body as the most terrifying poisonous entity, making no one dare approach him.
“I will cut him down,”
Chu Yuan’s domineering and invincible voice echoed.
The wicked toxic power reached his surroundings but seemingly fell into an infinite vacuum.
Chu Yuan struck fiercely, with a determination to kill the Poison Emperor. His Emperor’s Divine Power dominated everything, one palm strike unleashed invincible montum, sweeping the eight directions majestically.
The Heavenly Demon Book and others watched the Emperor.
In their minds, the Emperor was the sovereign of gods, demons, everything, and all living beings.
“If the Emperor can beco the strongest eternally, then I, the Heavenly Demon Book, can also achieve the greatest opportunity!”
The Heavenly Demon Book’s mind was shaken; this book, a special life form created by gathered knowledge, most desired to follow the strongest individual.
Chu Yuan’s power swept through; each of his strikes contained vast force, eternal grandeur. The Poison Emperor’s demonic qi surged forward, but it could not affect him in the slightest.
He brought his palm down from the heavens, sealing ti and space, striking the Poison Emperor repeatedly, making him vomit poisonous blood.
“Who on earth are you, and why aren’t you afraid of my poison?”
The Poison Emperor roared.
The Wheel of Life and Death appeared, containing the power of life and death, the mysteries of the world’s reincarnation.
Chu Yuan was cold and ruthless; his killing divine art, when unleashed, transford into the strongest killing divine weapon, existing with destructive power, locking onto him, landing a single strike.
The Poison Emperor was in agony.
The killing power tore open wounds on his body, enveloped in toxic blood; if he were not elevated through the eighth realm, he would have been completely ripped apart by Chu Yuan.
“Kill!”
The Poison Emperor shouted.
Despite being covered in blood, his combat strength did not diminish but rather his blood itself beca a potent damage; touching his blood would cause self-corrosion.
He went berserk, fighting desperately for his life.
“Seal!”
One palm suppressed the firmant.
Chaos power sent crashing down.
A gigantic mountain of Chaos God appeared, knocking the Poison Emperor flying, who kept spewing poisonous blood.
The Poison Emperor was going insane.
Now he couldn’t win, couldn’t run—was he really going to die here?
No!
He refused to accept such a fate!
He wanted to snatch life from heaven!
“I will not die!”
The Poison Emperor shouted repeatedly, his hands wildly dancing, trying to break through Chu Yuan’s seal, controlling his own fate, and in this frenzy, his power was even more intense than before.
“Master fate.”
Chu Yuan coldly declared.
Like the Supre Yi being good at calculation, comprehending the mysteries of destiny, calculating a trace of celestial secrets.
But his approach was entirely different—he wanted to master fate, not just his own, but everyone’s, using mystical mana to sever others’ fates.
His hand rose, the divine knife cutting fate; past, present, future, all ti and space beca eternal, making him the strongest sovereign of this space-ti, controlling everyone’s life and death.
A force severing destiny, all life’s force, completely dominated over the Poison Emperor.
Once the Poison Emperor felt this power, his body violently trembled, feeling destined to die today, unable to escape the inevitable death crisis.
“No, why would my heart feel this way, it’s not real, I’m not going to die!”
The Poison Emperor’s body stiffened, unable to dodge. In such mighty Divine Abilities, he couldn’t even try to evade.
“Emperor… Emperor’s power!”
The Heavenly Demon Book beca fearful. In his vast mories, he has never witnessed such techniques—the Emperor is unique.
Chu Yuan’s cultivation had strengthened beyond asure after reaching the Origin stage.
Whether the eighth or ninth realm, even the Slay Heavenly Great Emperor, Truth, and Immortality—those strong ones were all Origin, with Chu Yuan just having transcended more tis than them.
Chu Yuan dominated the world, cutting with one palm.
Imdiately, the Poison Emperor’s body was sliced, counterattacking but unable to resist this fate’s strike.
His body began to disintegrate, like a web, breaking into bloody pieces.
“I won’t die!”
Even those fragnts maintained vibrant life force, endlessly twisting, trying to reshape.
Seeing this, Chu Yuan’s hand suddenly reached out, the power of eternal seal aiming to completely control.
“I’m dying, dying!”
The Poison Emperor had clear awareness of his inevitable death today; this person’s thods were terrifying, even more so than other supremacies, making escape impossible.
“I’m not willing!”
He uttered such a sound.
Each piece of his flesh was exploding apart; if these fell into a realm established by the Wanhai Grandpa, it could transform that realm entirely into a dead land, unstoppable.
The Heavenly Demon Book and others shifted expressions, wanting to help Chu Yuan suppress it.
“Ding! Would you like to sacrifice the Poison Emperor to advance to the Origin Epic God Artifact?”
The system’s cold chanical voice echoed, seeming heavenly and wondrous.
“Sacrifice.”
Chu Yuan made the choice.
Instantly, the system’s power sacrificially consud the Poison Emperor; his toxicity was great, but even the strongest poison was negligible before the system, with Chu Yuan unable to even comprehend the system’s origins.
The Poison Emperor was sacrificed.
The Pill Furnace transford into an Epic God Artifact as desired.
From now on, Chu Yuan could mass-produce Epic God Pills.
“Advancing to an Epic God Artifact requires an eighth realm Origin; if wanting to upgrade to an Origin Divine Artifact, an even stronger life must be sacrificed. Compared to the Pill Furnace’s role, this cost is entirely worth it.”
Chu Yuan looked at the Epic God Artifact Pill Furnace in the System Space, its blazing flas seemingly needing a stronger being to devour, to once again achieve transformation.
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