Various mystical Dao rhythms appeared within the formation, as four virtual saints sat cross-legged inside.
Peter Brown had never expected that the formation he created could be upgraded to such a level. Without even thinking, he knew he had crafted an extraordinary formation.
All around him, Peter felt the dense demonic energy fading away. As the Demon Saint perished, the whole Demon Clan’s land now clearly emanated bursts of holy fate Qi dispersing into the azure sky.
Peter had never seen such a phenonon before. Only now did he understand the true origin of holy fate—it was generated from the essence of a fallen Saint.
What a pity!
Peter tried to grasp it, only to discover that his current cultivation was far too weak to hold onto it.
After all, his cultivation still wasn’t sufficient!
Nevertheless, Peter didn’t dwell on this. With a formation now capable of truly killing Saints, he no longer feared their arrival.
Calling it a "Killing Saints Formation" seed inadequate. After so thought, Peter simply renad it the "Four Sages Ultimate Kill Array."
Looking at his Quasi-Saint Protectors, Peter couldn’t help but smile bitterly—now only five Protectors remained.
Ti to head back!
Peter understood his current situation. Even with holy fate lingering before him, he couldn’t grasp it. Thus, the imdiate focus for him was upgrading his Star Rank.
After teleporting several tis, Peter had returned to the Starlight Domain.
This place had already been shaped into sothing resembling his capital.
One divine vein after another was drawn out by Peter.
During his ti in the Demon Clan’s territory, Peter forcibly extracted several massive divine veins.
Injected with his own willpower, these veins were now entirely different from ordinary divine or demon veins. They served as energy sources for anyone who believed in him to cultivate.
After planting the veins, Peter didn’t pay further attention to the matter. Sooner or later, everyone would know his na. When that ti ca, those who had faith in him would see their cultivation drastically rise.
Unconsciously, Peter had already begun embedding his will into the Human Clan’s world.
When Peter entered Human Clan territory, several Saints imdiately detected his aura.
Within the Sanctuary Space, the Saint of Heaven Origin extended a pulling force toward Peter, guiding him inside.
Upon entering the space, Peter noticed that all the Saints were rely avatars, while he had entered with his true body.
It seed the space had been positioned not far from where he was.
"Peter, how did it go?" The Northern Saint asked imdiately upon his arrival.
Peter smiled faintly and said, "The Demon Clan sent a Saint along with hundreds of Quasi-Saints. Well, I managed to eliminate over two hundred Quasi-Saints—about three hundred in total—and the most significant achievent was killing a Saint."
What?
Silence fell instantly. All eyes turned toward Peter, their expressions showing evident shock at his words.
"Peter, did you say you killed a Saint?"
The Saint of Kunlun was equally astonished.
Realizing that the others likely hadn’t calculated yet, Peter smiled and said, "Why don’t you calculate it yourselves?"
Without further prompting, several Saints began calculating with their fingers.
With the fall of a Demon Saint, the heavenly secrets beca clear—just one calculation was enough to confirm the situation.
"Indeed, a Saint has fallen!"
"The entire eastern region of the Demon Clan has now cald down. A Saint has truly fallen!"
The group confird the news.
As their eyes turned back to Peter, their faces reflected greater astonishnt. After all, they were powerful figures who had battled the Foreign Tribes for years, yet they could only manage to hold ground. Now, unbelievably, a non-Saint had managed to kill a Saint.
"What thod did you use?" The Saint of Heaven Origin asked urgently.
Realizing this was overstepping, he looked awkward as he added, "Of course, if you don’t want to say, that’s perfectly fine."
But Peter, eager to demonstrate his power, didn’t hold back. Moreover, the Four Sages Ultimate Kill Array was now deeply infused with his willpower—it couldn’t be snatched away, even by a Saint. With this formation bound to his will, it could even intercept Saint-level attacks instantly.
"There’s nothing I can’t share. The formation I created is called the Killing Saints Formation!"
Peter chose not to ntion the "Four Sages Ultimate Kill Array."
When Peter deployed the formation this ti, he didn’t summon the Saints within it to erge visibly.
Nevertheless, as the formation unfolded, the Saints’ bodies trembled involuntarily. Being as powerful as they were, they imdiately sensed the overwhelming threat posed by the formation.
Such a formidable thod!
A re sweep with their divine senses revealed the formation’s nature. They understood it was forged entirely from Peter’s willpower and was inseparable from him.
"It’s astonishing that Peter has already established his own Tao Power rules at the Quasi-Saint level!" The Saint of Heaven Origin exclaid in admiration.
"Tao Power rules?" Peter was completely baffled.
The Saint of Heaven Origin glanced at Peter with a smile and explained, "No wonder you’re confused. This rule-based power is sothing unique to Saints. It’s born from one’s willpower combined with formations, crafted purely with personal energy and intent, without relying on external forces. Initially, it might involve certain formations, but gradually, as imnse willpower energy is infused, the formation becos rooted in Tao rules."
After giving Peter another look, he continued, "Each Saint develops unique rules according to their energy. So rules are strong, so weak, but all are considered Tao Power and possess ultimate lethality against anyone below the Saint level."
The Saint of Kunlun added, "Such rules require imnse willpower energy—so vast it would take nearly a Quasi-Saint’s entire energy to inject once. This process also demands a significant amount of ti."
Noticing everyone’s gaze shift toward him again, Peter realized they were curious about how he achieved this.
As Peter hesitated to answer, the Saint of Heaven Origin smiled and said, "Everyone has their own secrets. Let’s not pry any further. The fact that our clan has soone like Peter is a blessing—it’s as if we’ve gained another Saint in our ranks!"
Upon hearing this, the Saints nodded quietly. Having such a figure was not only advantageous for the Human Clan but an extraordinary fortune.
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