593: Chapter 593 Primordial Overlord Body

After finishing all this, Gu Changge lightly tapped the stone table with his fingertips. His gaze moved away from the gray egg sleeping in the stone pit and looked toward the far eastern reaches of the Eastern Region.

That was a Secret Realm.

A soul-stirring Divine Soul gamble was taking place there, its danger far exceeding that of a physical clash.

The green light of the Quasi-Emperor level Heavenly Azure Sacred Body intertwined and collided with domineering black flames, making the Laws of the entire Secret Realm roar and tremble.

At the core of the Secret Realm, Wang Zhan sat cross-legged. The Quasi-Emperor pressure around him was as solid as a mountain, and the green light of his Sacred Body transformed into a sky full of Saint Runes, enveloping the surroundings in a vast green ocean.

Beside Wang Zhan, a thick, inseparable mass of black flames suddenly surged, transforming into a blurred phantom.

That phantom was surrounded by a domineering pressure capable of destroying heaven and earth. Though only a remnant soul, it still carried a ferocity no less than that of a Great Emperor.

It was precisely the remnant soul of the Ancient Tyrant Body that had been suppressed for endless ages.

The black flames coiled around Wang Zhan's body, frantically pouring into his Sea of Consciousness through his Meridians. An ancient and tyrannical voice resounded through the heavens and earth, shaking the mountains and rivers of the Secret Realm until they cracked.

"Hundreds of thousands of years! I have finally waited for a perfect Heavenly Azure Sacred Body!"

"Little fellow, do you know that back then, when this old man's Tyrant Body reached Major Achievement, I held the power of life and death in my hands?"

"I merely slaughtered some ants, yet that Heavenly Azure Sacred Body actually had the audacity to think it could suppress me!"

At this point, the voice of the Tyrant Body's remnant soul suddenly became venomous and bone-chilling. The black flames surged even more violently, as if recalling the humiliation of that year.

"Laughable! He exhausted his lifelong cultivation and sacrificed his life just to barely slay this old man's physical form."

"But in the end, he failed to completely wipe out my remnant soul and could only use the Sacred Body's Origin as a foundation to lay down a trapping formation, suppressing me in this sunless Secret Realm to linger on for hundreds of thousands of years!"

"What he didn't expect was that the Sacred Body's Origin would instead become nourishment for this venerable one, allowing me to survive until now!"

As the voice fell, the offensive of the black flames suddenly skyrocketed, transforming into countless domineering runes that slammed fiercely against the barriers of Wang Zhan's Sea of Consciousness.

Each rune carried endless resentment and killing intent, as if wanting to pour out all the fury from being suppressed back then onto Wang Zhan.

Huge waves instantly rose in Wang Zhan's Sea of Consciousness. His teeth chattered as he clenched them, and he activated the Quasi-Emperor saintly power throughout his body without reservation.

The Divine Soul in his Sea of Consciousness condensed into a ten-zhang-tall Sacred Body battle phantom. Holding a Saint Dao War Spear, the tip of the spear flashed with green light as it slashed fiercely at the surging black flames, golden light erupting from its eyes:

"You want to seize my Physical Body? Wishful thinking!"

"Seize your Physical Body?"

The Tyrant Body's remnant soul sneered, its voice full of disdain and tyranny.

The black flames condensed into a pitch-black tyrant spear and crashed into Wang Zhan's Saint Dao War Spear, causing a world-shaking explosion within the Sea of Consciousness.

"What this old man wants is more than just your Physical Body; it is the Origin of your Heavenly Azure Sacred Body!"

"By borrowing your Sacred Body's form, I will break the Seal and take control of the world once more, letting this heaven and earth taste the might of my Tyrant Body again!"

The black flames covered the sky, carrying a domineering power that devoured everything. They frantically tore at Wang Zhan's Divine Soul battle phantom. Wherever they passed, Saint Runes shattered and the green light dimmed.

Although the Divine Soul strength of the Tyrant Body's remnant soul had been depleted by the ages of suppression, it still possessed a combat foundation far exceeding that of a Quasi-Emperor.

Every strike was ruthless, aiming straight for the core of the Divine Soul, vowing to completely obliterate Wang Zhan's consciousness and take over his place.

Although Wang Zhan was a Heavenly Azure Sacred Body Quasi-Emperor with a Dao Heart as solid as a rock, he was forced back repeatedly by this ferocious, domineering power.

The green light around the Divine Soul battle phantom flickered constantly. Every time the Saint Dao War Spear swung out, it consumed a massive amount of saintly power, yet there wasn't a hint of fear in his eyes; instead, his Battle Intent soared.

He knew this was a struggle between life and death. To retreat was to have his Divine Soul extinguished and become a Puppet of the Tyrant Body's remnant soul.

Only by fighting to the death could he protect himself and the glory of the Sacred Body lineage!

Wang Zhan roared, and the Sacred Body's Origin within his Sea of Consciousness completely erupted.

The green Saint Runes filling the sky suddenly condensed, forming a massive Saint Shield that firmly protected the core of his Divine Soul.

At the same time, the Saint Dao War Spear swept across, its green light tearing through the black flames as it stabbed boldly toward the phantom of the Tyrant Body's remnant soul.

"Today, I shall finish you, Devil Head!"

Seeing this, the Tyrant Body's remnant soul laughed in extreme anger. The black flames surged again, becoming tightly entangled with the green light.

Within the Secret Realm, the Sacred Body's green light and the domineering black flames waxed and waned; the slaughter of Divine Souls was silent yet tragic.

Every collision concerned life and death, and the final ownership of this perfect Heavenly Azure Sacred Body.

Time passed quietly in this extreme confrontation. After an unknown amount of time, Wang Zhan's Divine Soul battle phantom became increasingly ethereal, and the green light around him dimmed until it was almost extinguished.

Most of the sharpness on the Saint Dao War Spear had faded. Every swing felt exceptionally heavy, and the tearing sensation from deep within his Divine Soul grew stronger and stronger.

His teeth had long since bitten through his lips, causing them to bleed, and the golden light in his eyes gradually dispersed, yet he still held on firmly without retreating an inch.

The offensive of the Tyrant Body's remnant soul had also weakened somewhat, but it still refused to give up, repeatedly slamming against his remaining Divine Soul barrier.

It attempted to completely obliterate his consciousness.

Just then, a whisper of relief escaped Wang Zhan's lips. The voice was faint but clear, penetrating the black flames and green light: "It's enough."

Before his voice could fade, the remaining Saint Rune defense around him suddenly dissipated. The Saint Shield that had been firmly protecting his Divine Soul core instantly disintegrated without the slightest hesitation.

He no longer used even a bit of saintly power to resist, allowing the ferocious tyrant flames to flow like a tide into his Origin core along every line of the Divine Soul battle phantom.

No obstruction, no resistance, only a sense of calm.

It turned out that he had been sensing the Dao of the Ancient Tyrant Body just now, and at this moment, he had a clear understanding of the Tyrant Body's Dao.

Wang Zhan channeled the Quasi-Emperor saintly power throughout his body. The green Sacred Body Origin spread out from around the Divine Soul battle phantom like gentle flowing water.

He no longer clashed head-on with the black flames. Instead, with a soft yet incredibly resilient posture, he enveloped the surging Tyrant Body remnant soul and black flames layer by layer.

That green saintly power was like soft clouds wrapping around a mountain peak, or spring water surrounding a stone. It seemed soft and blunt, yet it possessed a tenacity that allowed no escape, firmly locking away the ferocity of the Tyrant Power.

The Tyrant Body remnant soul's offensive suddenly froze. The tyrannical black flames struggled and crashed frantically within the green saintly power, trying to tear through this seemingly gentle restraint.

But no matter how the black flames surged or exploded, they could never break through that needle hidden in cotton saintly power barrier, only able to roar in vain within the green shroud.

"Do you seek death?!"

The Tyrant Body remnant soul was completely shocked and enraged, its ancient voice filled with unbelievable violence.

"You let down your defenses to allow my Tyrant Power into your body, and you even dare to wrap it with saintly power?"

"Sacred and Tyrant are inherently incompatible, like water and fire. How can they coexist?"

"You are destroying your own dao foundation and personally pushing your Divine Soul toward destruction!"

The black flames surged several times more, transforming into pitch-black battle blades that frantically slashed at the green Saint Runes, but the Saint Runes were like living things.

If they broke, they condensed; if they cracked, they merged. They consistently and firmly enveloped the tyrant flames, neither retreating nor shrinking.

"Incompatibility is a boundary set by the human heart, not the essence of power."

Wang Zhan's voice was calm yet firm, resounding within the Sea of Consciousness and the Secret Realm without a hint of fluctuation.

His Divine Soul battle phantom slowly raised its hand, merging into that swirling vortex of intertwined green and black power.

He no longer deliberately blocked it, but instead allowed his consciousness to quietly come into contact with the Divine Soul of the Tyrant Body remnant soul.

No slaughter, no confrontation, only a pure and firm Dao Heart, using an inclusive state to gently soothe the extreme violence and resentment within the Tyrant Body remnant soul.