Only at the Mahayana Stage Does the Reversal System Appear - Chapter 641

Chapter 639: Retreat

“Eliminate mortals and consolidate national destiny. This method is rarely used in the Immortal Realm. You, Jiuzhou, are truly unique!”

Two factions of the Tribulation Crossing Stage clashed at the border of Jiuzhou and Bahuang. The wasteland lords suffered a heavy loss upon their encounter.

They had anticipated Jiuzhou’s strength, especially after hearing Jiang Li’s claim that Jiuzhou lacked mortals.

This was undoubtedly a method for consolidating national destiny.

However, Bahuang hadn’t investigated the extent of this method’s benefits.

Since Jiang Li reached the Mahayana stage, the Nine Great Dynasties rarely utilized their full national destiny.

In Bahuang’s view, consolidating national destiny was a thankless task. Not to mention the sheer amount of spiritual energy required to elevate all mortals to the Qi Condensation stage, the sheer amount of benefit this would bring to the nation wasted.

The strength of national destiny was linked to national strength. Instead of wasting time and effort to improve national strength, it would be better to hold several large-scale blood sacrifices, which would yield quicker results.

The Sword Lord struck first, selecting a wasteland lord and striking him with his sword.

The Wasteland Lord, after all, had earned a reputation for his bravery across the Eight Wastelands, having fought countless battles throughout his life. His swift reaction caused his body to dissolve into a cloud of mist.

The Sword Lord’s sword intent intensified, his sword wielding a dazzling cascade of light, scattering the wielding weapons.

The Wasteland Lord refocused his body, a look of shock on his face: “How could your sword intent be so powerful?”

He knew something about sword cultivation; honing one’s sword intent was paramount for improvement.

But where in the world could a Tribulation Crossing sword cultivator find the necessary skills for this?

The Sword Lord remained silent, a flash of cold light piercing his opponent’s defenses. “

Am I supposed to tell you I hack at the statue of Emperor Jiang every day? “

A fierce fight ensued, with Bai Hongtu targeting the Gan Wasteland Lord, whom he disliked the most.

Instantly, talismans, formations, and sword arts enveloped Gan Wasteland Lord.

Gan Wasteland Lord was horrified: “Three cultivations?!”

Mastering even one of these was a rare feat for a Tribulation Crossing cultivator, and specializing in two might leave them wanting. How could this man master all three?

Could a person’s energy and talent be so abundant?

Seeing Bai Hongtu snatch the best, Yu Yin had to settle for the second best, the lesser Lord Kunhuang.

“Twist your neck off.”

Yu Yin, high and mighty, reigned supreme, his words binding upon him.

Uncontrollably, Lord Kunhuang twisted his neck himself.

“Dig out your heart.”

Puff—

Lord Kunhuang ripped out his own heart. He couldn’t believe it: “One of the Ten Great Divine Powers, the power of words?!”

“Shut up! Pull out your tongue.”

Li Er’s opponent was a cultivator in the Tribulation Crossing stage, specializing in the Law of Heaven and Earth. He ranked third in strength among the eight Lords. He laughed wildly, his body suddenly expanding, overwhelming everyone’s view and becoming the most conspicuous cultivator in the universe.

“I’m already in the late stage of the Tribulation Crossing Stage. I have another hundred years to reach its peak.

Once I’ve passed the Tribulation Crossing Stage and become an Immortal, how could you possibly be my opponent?” Li Er strode forward, his own Dharmakaya appearing behind him. He gathered his strength and launched a punch. His opponent, not expecting Li Er’s speed, quickly crossed his arms, shielding his chest.

The punch was powerful and devastating, instantly breaking his opponent’s arms.

Li Er sneered, “I’m ready to pass the second Tribulation Crossing Stage, and you’re telling me you haven’t yet?”

His opponent was stunned. Isn’t there only one Tribulation Crossing Stage?

He’d heard intel that the Jiuzhou Tribulation Crossing Stage wasn’t divided into the first, middle, and last stages, but rather based on who had passed the most Tribulations. He’d thought it was a rumor.

Now, in combat, they realized they were completely mistaken.

Could it be that Jiang Li had truly passed through sixteen Tribulations?

“You’ve just reached the Tribulation Crossing stage, a worthless loser, and yet you dare to fight me? I haven’t eaten a real dragon in ages, so today’s the perfect day!” The old Dragon King’s opponent was a golden-winged Roc.

The Dragon Clan and the Golden-winged Roc Clan were sworn enemies, frequently battling in the Immortal Realm. The Golden-winged Roc even openly declared their daily diet of real dragons.

The Golden-winged Roc, in the middle Tribulation Crossing stage, disregarded the old Dragon King.

He gently flapped his wings, unleashing a hurricane of spiritual energy across the universe, shattering the stars.

Without a word, the old Dragon King revealed his true form, the Azure Dragon, and roared.

“The Human Emperor is in Heaven!”

Even as the old Dragon King delivered this punch, Jiang Li’s gentle rebuke could be faintly heard, and even Jiang Li’s shadow seemed to coalesce!

The old Dragon King had made the most progress in cultivating the Jiang Li Human Emperor Power among the four seas’ dragons! The

Golden-winged Roc’s intuition told him that this was something special. He folded his wings, shielding his body and forming a golden light shield.

This golden light shield could only be broken by the brute force of a late Tribulation Crossing cultivator; it was absolutely reliable.

The golden shield withstood the immense impact, cracks spreading across the entire structure, and it teetered on the brink of collapse.

The Golden-Winged Roc breathed a sigh of relief. If that attack had landed on it, it would have pierced through its body.

This was undoubtedly the opponent’s ultimate weapon, one that couldn’t be used too often. Now that it had been blocked, it was time to attack.

“One hundred and eight thousand feathers…”

His one hundred and eight thousand feathers were enough to rival the unleashed volley of ten thousand swords by a top-tier swordsman, enough to destroy an entire galaxy!

“The Human Emperor is in Heaven!” The Old Dragon King launched a barrage of punches, interrupting the Golden-Winged Roc’s cries. Each one was as powerful as the last.

The Golden-Winged Roc hurriedly strengthened its golden shield, but the Old Dragon King’s punches were too fast for the shield to withstand.

Crack—

after five blows, the golden shield was broken.

The Old Dragon King grabbed the Golden-Winged Roc’s wings and tore them off with force, scattering the bird’s true blood across the universe.

The Old Dragon King noticed that during this process, Jiang Li’s shadow was gradually solidifying.

“It turns out the more you use it, the more proficient you become.”

The old Dragon King continued to unleash Jiang Li’s Human Emperor Power.

This opportunity was rare; we must seize it.

Emperor Mengjiang and Emperor Wei joined forces, facing a celestial being in the Tribulation Crossing stage.

She possessed a natural allure, her every frown captivating a man’s heart.

“My two good brothers, if you can join the Eight Desolations, I will be at your mercy.”

Her voice tingled with a tingling sensation, leaving one feeling enervated and numb to the very core.

Emperor Mengjiang and Emperor Wei remained unmoved, scoffing in unison, “You’re a far cry from the Red Dust Fairy.”

They launched a joint attack. Emperor Mengjiang wielded the Golden Staff of the Milky Way, and the stars in the sky responded to his call. The Mengjiang Dynasty’s destiny was a galaxy of splendor, drawing its power from the stars. Fighting in the universe was a natural feat.

Emperor Wei, clad in a robe emblazoned with tortoise and snake patterns and holding the Imperial Seal, seemed to bring the entire galaxy to life.

The Great Wei Dynasty’s destiny was the water god Xuanwu, who controlled rivers, lakes, and seas, including the galaxy itself!

The Eight Wastelands were beaten down, unable to resist. This

was especially true for the two Wasteland Lords, Qiankun. They were confident they were invincible in the Tribulation Crossing Stage, but when faced with Bai Hongtu and Yuyin, they realized that even at the peak of the Tribulation Crossing Stage, there were differences in strength.

“Break the Evil Shura Mirror, come!”

“Zhenyu Bell, come!”

The two Wasteland Lords, Qiankun, took out their magical artifacts, intending to counterattack Bai Hongtu and Yuyin.

“Comparing magical artifacts with ours?”

Bai Hongtu snapped his fingers. Five magical

artifacts, the Brahma Tower, the Great Confucian Calligraphy Copybook, the Four Seas Dragon Pearl, the Ruyi Gourd, and the Other Mountain Stone, shone brightly behind him.

(End of this chapter)