257: Refining

Another Cultivator from the Northern Region appeared.

A terrifying and incomparable Sword Dao aura permeated the sky.

Countless longswords converged into one, radiating an ancient aura.

It seemed to have come from ancient times, capable of piercing through all ages.

Then, a sword strike descended.

Glaciers shattered, mountainsides collapsed.

Even though this sword was suppressed by Chaos Law, it was still terrifyingly powerful.

It was clear that he had truly unleashed his ultimate trump card.

The others also shouted, their voices shaking the heavens, as various divine Dao techniques constantly appeared, making the scene incredibly chaotic.

It was unclear if they genuinely wanted to contribute some of their power to the North Pole Plateau, or if they intended to unite everyone to slay Wang Dong and ultimately seize the Dao Fruit condensed from the Myriad Dao Law.

Hearts are hidden behind bellies; no one truly knew the thoughts of the other party.

However, this did not prevent them from uniting at this moment to confront Wang Dong.

The strong stand alone; the weak gather in groups.

This was a battle with a vast disparity in numbers.

Countless Northern Cultivators watched as streaks of divine light, interwoven with the power of Sage Way Law, descended.

They shattered the entire glacier, leaving the ground deeply cratered and the Void Realm torn open everywhere.

Countless Void Realm currents surged all around.

Some weaker Cultivators, even those in the Heavenly God Realm, who had retreated tens of thousands of miles away, were still affected by the aftershocks.

The next moment, they exploded into a mist of blood.

Body Cultivators had tough Physical Bodies, so they did not instantly die.

However, they were still incredibly miserable.

For a time, severed limbs were scattered everywhere.

The cries of battle shook the heavens!

It was unprecedentedly tragic.

These Saints had gone mad with bloodlust.

With the Dao Fruit before them, and the position of Great Saint within reach, who would dare not strive with all their might?

Wang Dong remained fearless.

Even though these people, unleashing their trump cards, brought him considerable pressure, who didn't have a trump card!?

Wang Dong's aura intensified, his Ancient Sacred Body seemingly on the verge of ultimate sublimation at this moment.

With supreme power, his pair of iron fists shattered the sky.

“I am a Sacred Body! I shall suppress all enemies in the world.”

Wang Dong uttered these words in an extremely calm tone.

His aura became even more terrifying, Chaos Qi and blood Qi intertwined, shooting straight into the sky.

Terrifying and ancient secret techniques were unleashed instantly, one after another.

At the same time, the essence of heaven and earth continued to be devoured and absorbed.

The Dao Fruit suspended between heaven and earth became even more brilliant.

The patterns on it grew clearer, and the Dao and principles interwoven within it, even from a distance, could still induce an effect of enhancing enlightenment.

It hung in the sky like a great sun, radiating myriad rays of light.

Each ray of light carried the power of a Great Dao Law, and wherever it passed, all other Dao retreated.

Even the Void Realm was distorted.

Rumble, rumble!

Wang Dong was still engaged in fierce combat.

Even though he was fighting against many, he did not fall into a disadvantage.

He even subtly held the upper hand.

As soon as someone showed signs of weakness, Wang Dong would instantly strike with a punch.

A moment of inattention would lead to severe injury, a retreat, or even death. These Saints had already begun to constantly watch for their comrades' rescue.

They aimed to ensure their combat strength would not be diminished.

They attempted to engage Wang Dong in a war of attrition.

At the same time.

New developments also occurred with Yao Yue.

The life aura within her lower abdomen grew increasingly dense.

From time to time, terrifying Great Dao Laws emanated, and under the pervasive Dao essence, she herself instantly grasped some Great Dao Laws.

It was as if she had basked in the light of the Myriad Dao Law's Dao Fruit, her cultivation instantly stepping into the Half-Saint Realm.

However, she had no time to carefully comprehend these things.

Instead, she was focused on giving birth.

She felt weak all over, her body somewhat delicate and soft, her face pale, and cold sweat beaded on her forehead.

There was no midwife here; she could only rely on herself.

Outside, the sounds of battle shook the heavens.

She knew Wang Dong was fighting the incoming attackers.

Time seemed to be pressing.

As for Wang Yusheng, he sat cross-legged on the warship.

No trace of worry could be seen in his eyes.

Instead, he looked in Wang Dong's direction with a hint of reverence.

This was the Clan Chief.

Who could contend with him if a Great Saint didn't appear?

Did they truly believe that a group of people in the same Realm could cause a qualitative change?

How ridiculous.

Throughout their journey, he had witnessed the Clan Chief suppress all enemies in the world on multiple occasions.

Rumble, rumble!

Extremely brilliant golden light appeared between heaven and earth.

A Saint from the Golden Family also revealed his trump card.

His Qi and blood constantly erupted, his entire body seemed infused with divine gold.

It was golden and brilliant, incredibly hard.

His arms transformed into tough long blades, which he brought down with force towards Wang Dong.

Wang Dong, clad in green, had a golden light flashing between his eyebrows.

The next moment, a divine light shot out, directly colliding with the Saint.

Sizzle!

The sound of light piercing through gold rang out.

This divine light actually pierced through the Golden Family's proud golden Physical Body.

A terrifying burning sensation melted the gold around the wound into golden liquid.

This scene caused the Saint's pupils to contract.

He quickly retreated.

Not daring to engage Wang Dong in close combat again.

But how could Wang Dong let him come and go as he pleased?

The next moment, his body pressed forward directly.

Terrifying divine punches continuously struck the Golden Saint's body.

The golden Physical Body was also incredibly tough.

Although he felt his body vibrating intensely with every punch that landed, he also knew that attempting to escape with speed in front of Wang Dong offered no advantage whatsoever.

He could only forcefully exchange punches with Wang Dong, engaging in a Physical Body confrontation.

Clang, clang.

Continuous sounds rang out.

Each collision and intertwining of their fists and palms would unleash terrifying energy tides that swept in all directions.

Space collapsed and shattered over a large area, stirring up wave after wave of terrifying storms.

Even those ancient Saints were sent flying backward, one after another.

They were like kites with broken strings, seeming as if they would drift away in the next moment.

Crack!

Suddenly, a crisp sound came.

The golden Physical Body was directly pierced through by Wang Dong's punch.

In an instant, the Saint was torn into pieces.

His Physical Body was directly shattered.

This Saint was utterly horrified.

Was Wang Dong's Physical Body strength not a bit too terrifying?

Even with the enhancement of his secret technique, he was directly shattered in a short period of combat.

Even the Saint Weapon in his hand was shattered by Wang Dong's bare hands, and striking Wang Dong's body had no effect whatsoever.

All of this came too dreamily, lacking reality.

And while he was distracted.

Wang Dong unleashed another punch, and the next moment, the already shattered golden Physical Body was directly broken into small pieces.

Following that, Subduing Dragon Dispersing Hand!

A Dragon roar echoed between heaven and earth.

Wang Dong grabbed all these golden fragments with his bare hands.

Then, terrifying Qi and blood began to heat up, like a red furnace.

Wang Dong directly refined these golden fragments into liquid.

In front of everyone, he immediately began to shape them!

Before long, a golden longsword appeared in his hand.

The longsword emanated a Sage Way aura.

This was a weapon refined from a Saint.

At this moment, upon its appearance, it was already at the Saint Weapon level.