Inside the hall, including the black-robed elder behind him, a total of four Realm God guards swiftly stepped forward, surrounding Gong Feng, each one a Third Heaven Realm God.
The Yin Stone Villa was rather special, with quite a few of its Realm God guards having reached the Third Heaven.
“You… you dare…” Gong Feng seemed unable to believe it.
“Drag her away,” Dongbo Xueying said coldly. He had already grown tired of dealing with Gong Feng. He disliked messy affairs, yet he had encountered such a person prancing about before him. Dongbo Xueying would show no mercy.
“Let’s go, Realm God Gong Feng. You wouldn’t want to resist, would you?” The four Realm God guards around her stared at Gong Feng.
Gong Feng glared at Dongbo Xueying, her eyes filled with fury, yet she dared not resist.
The lashing…
Each strike would sear her soul!
…
Dongbo Xueying paid no heed to Gong Feng. He valued his own strength far more and desired the supreme technique that even the mighty ones coveted. It was only by the fortune of becoming the Divine Emperor Blood Blade’s personal disciple that he had the chance to obtain such a technique. Otherwise, acquiring a supreme technique would have been far too difficult.
In his view, true power—the kind that could not be shaken—came from formidable strength. The authority Gong Feng wielded through her position was fleeting, vanishing in an instant!
Of course, many Realm Gods could no longer advance further, so seeking higher positions wasn’t entirely wrong.
…
Dongbo Xueying’s true body and avatar cultivated separately—one in the Red Rock Mountain and the other in the Yin Stone Villa of the Divine Emperor Blood Blade’s court. Both operated under a hundredfold time acceleration, allowing him to focus entirely on his comprehension.
The *Myriad Tribulations Chaos Body* was effortlessly mastered to the fifth layer, undergoing a qualitative transformation in survivability! He believed that even if he faced that prisoner again, a mere sonic blast from an angry roar would no longer shatter his body.
The *Great Chaotic Void True Force* was also cultivated to the fourth layer, granting him a tremendous surge in strength.
From the *Lockworld Tower*, he had learned two secret arts. One was called *World Chains*, abbreviated as the “Chain Art,” while the other was simply dubbed the “Might Art” by Dongbo Xueying. This “Might Art” shared many similarities with the Realm God-level secret art *Great Chaotic Void True Force*, both rooted in the *Chaotic Void Divine Heart*. However, the “Might Art” surpassed it in profundity! Both excelled in raw power.
Since the “Might Art” from the Lockworld Tower was of the same category as the *Great Chaotic Void True Force* but stronger, Dongbo Xueying decided to abandon the latter.
“Whoosh—”
Within his inner world.
Above the vast landmass, a massive dark cloud loomed—composed of droplets from the *Great Chaotic Void True Force*. This cloud would only diminish with use, as Dongbo Xueying had forsaken it. Beside it, an even more expansive dark cloud churned violently, filled with countless twisting black serpents—this was the “Might Art.”
The Might Art closely resembled the *Great Chaotic Void True Force*.
Both transformed divine power into droplets, but the Might Art’s droplets did not form mere streams. Instead, they intricately combined to create black serpents—or perhaps black whips—resulting in even greater explosive force. In terms of raw power alone, the Might Art surpassed the fourth layer of the *Great Chaotic Void True Force* by more than double.
“With the Might Art, I should be able to threaten that prisoner’s life,” Dongbo Xueying mused. “But I still need to elevate my insights into the laws and create even more formidable secret techniques.”
First was the domain-type secret technique—the *World Prison* formed by combining the “Chain Art.”
Having reached the Second Heaven Realm God level, this secret technique naturally required further refinement and perfection.
Within the quiet chamber of the Yin Stone Villa.
The black-robed Dongbo Xueying sat cross-legged, surrounded by countless slender black chains that filled the entire chamber, slithering and coiling. The chains could instantly lash out in any direction, layering and entangling in complex formations. The chamber itself maintained a hundredfold time acceleration. As a personal disciple of the Divine Emperor, the conditions here surpassed even those of the Red Rock Mountain.
…
This cultivation session lasted a full three thousand years—though due to the time acceleration, only thirty years passed in the outside world.
“Whoosh.”
Among the mountain ranges near the Yin Stone Villa, the plainly dressed, black-robed Dongbo Xueying flew calmly. His three-thousand-year seclusion had pushed his secret arts and techniques to their current limits. Further improvements would yield only marginal gains.
“After three thousand years of secluded cultivation, I’ve elevated my comprehension of the laws to a new height. With the two secret arts from the Lockworld Tower, I should have some hope this time.” Dongbo Xueying soon spotted the rippling barrier of the formation ahead. A glint of killing intent flashed in his eyes—he would stake everything on this attempt!
Holding the talisman, he stepped directly into the rippling formation.
Inside, the space was dim and murky, devoid of any other life. Only the prisoner, bound by two chains at the center, sat cross-legged with his head lowered. Slowly, he raised his gaze to Dongbo Xueying. His face was covered in black scales, and his crimson eyes burned with suppressed fury.
“You again?” The imprisoned Great Demon God’s voice was low and grating before he suddenly roared, “Get out!!!”
Just like before.
A terrifying sonic wave instantly surged through the dark space, causing the surroundings to ripple like disturbed water. Dongbo Xueying stood firm as the ripples reached him, but this time, countless black chains unfurled around his body, rapidly spreading to envelop the entire dark region.
The chains were indestructible, utterly unaffected by the sonic blast. Under their dense coverage, the wave’s power rapidly diminished. By the time it reached Dongbo Xueying—now with a fifth-layer *Myriad Tribulations Chaos Body*—it was utterly insignificant.
Even if the sonic wave hadn’t weakened, his current body could easily withstand it.
“Interesting.” The Great Demon God lifted his head, scanning the surroundings.
*Clang! Clang! Clang!*
Countless slender chains filled every inch of space, clashing against each other with metallic echoes. They slithered around the Great Demon God but refrained from binding him.
“Brat, are you really here to kill me?” The Great Demon God sneered. “After all these years of torment in your Divine Realm, I’ve had enough. I’ve been waiting for death. But for a mere Second Heaven Realm God like you to come for me? How laughable.”
“I am here to kill you,” Dongbo Xueying confirmed. “But I am curious—how did a Great Demon God from the Dark Abyss end up imprisoned here?”
“Hmph, I might as well tell you.” The Great Demon God scoffed. “Your Divine Realm is too soft. Countless lives on those stars live in peace. To cultivate my *Blood Sea Demon Body*, I needed to slaughter them. The Dark Abyss has lords in every corner and monarchs in every layer. So I crossed over into the Divine Realm. Heh, the Divine Realm is vast. Hiding and slaughtering was easy… I feasted on flesh and souls, forming my Blood Sea. But just as I planned to retreat, a Fourth Heaven Realm God found me. Unlucky. Still, I came prepared. I just didn’t expect your mighty ones to personally destroy my true body and imprison this avatar here. So what if I slaughtered a few starfields? What’s that to the Divine Realm?”
“Well? Angry, brat? Come on, then. Do your worst.” The Great Demon God grinned, unafraid of death. He had long accepted his fate.
Dongbo Xueying remained expressionless, unwilling to waste words.
*Whoosh—*
Within the dark space, figures clad in star-blue robes began to appear—nine in total. Including his true body, there were now ten Dongbo Xueyings! This was the result of his heightened mastery over world projection, allowing him to manifest the maximum number of avatars.
His true body and the nine world avatars spread out, each wielding a spear, their gazes locked onto the seated Great Demon God.
“Kill!” The black-robed Dongbo Xueying commanded.
*Whoosh—* The countless black chains that had been slithering around the Great Demon God instantly coiled around him, binding him tightly in intricate layers. Simultaneously, the nine world avatars lunged forward, spears poised to strike.
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