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49: Why are you not restricted by Shengtianchi?
“Duanmu Wan.”
Looking at the green-clothed woman, Chu Tian’s memory flashed with her name.
Duanmu Wan was the daughter of Duanmu Rong, the head of the Duanmu Family, and also Duanmu Lei’s niece. In the original plot, she was a relatively important female character. Although her talent was not as good as Ye Feng’s, it was quite close.
After Ye Fan gained the recognition of Duanmu Saint Ancestor’s Emperor Venerable body, she was the one who, on behalf of the Duanmu Family, actively approached Ye Fan.
Boom!
Just then, above the lake, a passage suddenly opened, and vast Daoist Magic permeated, carrying a sense of ultimate divinity and holiness.
The Holy Sky Pool passage opened.
Duanmu Lei appeared in front of the passage, his expression gloomy, and he coldly swept a glance at Ye Wen, who was covered in blood and wailing incessantly.
The Holy Sky Pool was the Holy Land of the Duanmu Family, and fighting was strictly forbidden there. Yet, Ye Wen almost launched a sneak attack on Chu Tian, and a killing blow at that, which was a great disrespect to Duanmu Saint Ancestor.
“Uncle Duanmu, I was careless. Chu Tian used a Divine Ability to sneak attack me, and I refuse to accept it.”
Ye Wen wailed, but his roar was filled with indignation: “I want to go to the Life-and-Death Arena with him. If I go all out, I can definitely kill him.”
“Chu Tian, do you dare to go to the Life-and-Death Arena with me?”
Duanmu Lei said gloomily: “You couldn’t even defeat him when he was a whole major Realm higher and had the element of surprise. If Wan’er hadn’t reacted quickly and saved you, you would already be a corpse. Yet you still have the face to yell. You’ve completely disgraced the hall master.”
Duanmu Lei looked at Chu Tian, with shock in his eyes, because at the moment Chu Tian made his move, he saw many things.
“The Holy Sky Pool is open for only three minutes. Enter immediately. Ten days later, this Venerable will open the passage again.”
As Duanmu Lei’s voice fell, everyone present immediately came back to their senses, too shocked to be surprised, and began to enter the passage in an orderly fashion.
After all, not everyone came from a noble background, and the opportunity to enter the Holy Sky Pool was extremely precious to most people. Missing it once would lead to lifelong regret.
“Chu Tian.”
Ye Feng’s face was still slightly pale. He gave Chu Tian a cold glance before taking Liu Yun, whose face was swollen, into the passage.
“Uncle Lei, I apologize.”
Chu Tian cupped his fists. He hadn’t intended to fight before entering the Holy Sky Pool.
“It’s fine, Uncle saw everything.”
Duanmu Lei smiled slightly, then coldly swept a glance at the dazed Hui Mei, and said: “Xiao Guangtou, why aren’t you rolling in? Remember, if you dare to disrespect my Duanmu Family’s Shengzu, even Heavenly Fortune Daoist won’t be able to protect you.”
Hui Mei came back to her senses, gave Chu Tian a terrifying look, and then entered the passage with Chu Tian.
Before their eyes, it darkened slightly, and Chu Tian and Hui Mei appeared in a huge bluestone plaza. Around the plaza, clouds and mist were vast, and the sound of splashing water could be heard. Faintly, they could see creatures like Divine Dragon swimming back and forth in the mist, extremely terrifying, and low roars came from around the plaza.
Their bodies were incredibly massive, probably nearly a thousand meters long, coiling and winding. Their dark scales were thicker than water vats, and a single horn topped their heads. Their eyes held intense brutality, and accidentally meeting their gaze would cause one’s entire body to tremble and their mind to go blank.
“The legend is actually true. Duanmu Saint Ancestor really raised a group of pure-blooded Flood Dragons within the Saint Heaven Sect.” Seeing the terrifying Vicious Beast wandering around, Hui Mei’s face turned slightly pale. Even someone as lawless as him, seeing such terrifying creatures up close, felt his heart tremble.
“Don’t look into the Flood Dragons’ eyes. Your spirit cannot bear it.”
In the plaza, older generations were instructing the young Prodigy, telling them that this was the foundation left by Duanmu Saint Ancestor for the Saint Heaven Sect. It was a nest of Flood Dragon eggs that Duanmu Saint Ancestor had found during his travels through myriad Realms and brought back to the Saint Heaven Sect to raise. They had reproduced in this Holy Sky Pool for hundreds of thousands of years and would only be released when the Sect faced an existential crisis.
“According to legend, within the Holy Sky Pool, there might even be Emperor Venerable-level Flood Dragons that have lived for nearly a hundred thousand years.” An older generation Heavenly God exclaimed, telling the young Prodigy: “The Holy Sky Pool’s surroundings are permeated with Duanmu Saint Ancestor’s Daoist Magic and power. Even a Half-Step Emperor Venerable cannot use Divine Ability or Spiritual Qi here.”
Many young men and women Prodigy humbly listened to the instructions, hearing the older generations speak of Duanmu Saint Ancestor’s deeds and some precautions within the Holy Sky Pool. Their hearts were incredibly shocked and filled with longing.
“After hundreds of thousands of years, the remaining Daoist Magic can still restrict a Half-Step Emperor Venerable. How powerful was Duanmu Saint Ancestor in her lifetime?” A young woman asked curiously.
“Duanmu Saint Ancestor was one of the greatest Sect Master in the history of my Saint Heaven Sect, and also the only female one. During the darkest period of my Saint Heaven Sect, she saved the entire Sect.”
An older generation shook his head, telling them that no one knew how strong Duanmu Saint Ancestor truly was, because at that time, she had no opponent in the entire Hengtian Continent. She was an invincible figure; no one could block a single move from her.
Soon, older generations sat cross-legged and began to Cultivate, unwilling to waste precious time.
The Holy Sky Pool was rich with Daoist Magic, and the spirit and power of the Shengzu flowed within it, offering endless benefits for Cultivate.
Hui Mei was also full of exclamations. Although he was not a Disciple of the Saint Heaven Sect, he still yearned for such a supreme figure.
Chu Tian’s expression was calm, and his eyes, filled with intense coldness, constantly searched the area. Finally, in the right side of the plaza, he saw Ye Feng and Liu Yun.
Ye Feng was actually looking at him at this moment, his gaze extremely cold and filled with strong killing intent. After Chu Tian learned that Chu Yunshang was Cultivating the Supreme Yin Yang Art, he was already thinking about how to handle the aftermath.
Boom!
Upon seeing Ye Feng, Chu Tian’s vertical eye between his brows opened, and his spirit surged out. His figure instantly vanished from his original spot, and in the next moment, he abruptly appeared in front of Ye Feng, directly unleashing a punch.
At this moment, the heavenly profound divine ring on his right ring finger was faintly glowing, offsetting Duanmu Saint Ancestor’s Daoist Magic and pressure for him. Therefore, even in the Holy Sky Pool, he could still use the power of his spirit and Divine Ability.
In the original plot, Ye Fan relied on the heavenly profound divine ring to counteract Duanmu Saint Ancestor’s pressure, which allowed him to come into contact with Duanmu Saint Ancestor’s body and gain the recognition of Duanmu Saint Ancestor in her nascent stage.
“You can actually use Divine Ability and spirit.”
Ye Feng reacted quickly, his pupils wide with anger. However, as a Body Integration Realm expert, even with Chu Tian using Divine Ability, he still managed to react, clashing with Chu Tian with only his Physical Body.
Pfft!
Instantly, Ye Feng spat blood, retreating madly over a dozen steps. His eyes were wide with rage, bloodshot, and he roared: “Chu Tian, why aren’t you restricted by the Holy Sky Pool?”
In the plaza, everyone was completely shocked and dumbfounded. They simply couldn’t understand how Chu Tian could use Divine Ability and spirit.
One must know that even older generations who had ignited their divine fire, or even higher Realm, could only move with their Physical Body strength at this moment.
“Chu Tian, stop! Do not act presumptuously within the Shengzu space!” Duanmu Wan shouted from afar, but at this moment, unable to use Divine Ability or spirit, she could do nothing with just her Physical Body.
Liu Yun’s eyes were filled with terror, and she frantically moved away from Chu Tian, fearing she would be affected.
Om!
Chu Tian’s spirit surged, and Daoist Magic swelled. He directly used the Supreme Yin Yang Great Dao Art, and Daoist Magic runes condensed into a large hand, which directly suppressed Ye Feng, causing him to vomit blood repeatedly and his flesh to crack.
Although it had only been one night, he had already comprehended the Supreme Yin Yang Great Dao Art to an extremely profound level. This secret art contained myriad transformations, and when used for offense, it was invincible.
Although the chances of Ye Feng igniting his divine fire in the Holy Sky Pool were slim, Chu Tian, to be safe, did not intend to give Ye Feng the opportunity to Cultivate in the Holy Sky Pool. This way, he could, with ten-tenths certainty, infuse all kinds of Yin and Yang Dao into Ye Feng’s body.
The runic large hand waved, and Daoist Magic surged, each strike possessing over ten million catties of power. An ordinary Spirit Refining period would be crushed into a pulp instantly. Ye Feng roared repeatedly, spitting blood continuously, and his flesh kept cracking.
“Chu Tian, you wouldn’t dare kill me.”
Ye Feng was covered in blood, his eyes filled with resentment, and he roared almost madly: “So what if you can use Divine Ability and spirit? You wouldn’t dare kill me, hahahaha, you absolutely wouldn’t dare kill me.”
“When I get out, I will definitely make you regret everything you did to me today.”
Facing such intense provocation and being brutally beaten by Chu Tian, Ye Feng was enraged to the point of madness. Yet, against Chu Tian’s offensive, he had no power to retaliate. His internal organs were shattered, his body was covered in blood, and his clothes were torn.
Chu Tian’s gaze was cold, and he continuously waved the runic large hand, causing the space to tremble.
Bang, bang, bang…
Dull heavy blows echoed through the plaza. Ye Feng’s bones were shattered inch by inch until his body slumped softly to the ground, like a bloody puddle of mud, before Chu Tian stopped. And Ye Feng’s shrill wails made everyone in the plaza’s hair stand on end, sending shivers down their spines.
The entire process happened almost in a flash, so fast that many people had just come to their senses, yet Ye Feng, who was ranked third on the Earth Board and sixth on the Combining Body Ranking, had already been almost tormented to death by Chu Tian’s sudden attack, with only the bones of his head remaining intact.
But even so, Ye Feng, at the Body Integration Realm, still possessed powerful vitality. At this Realm, the Physical Body and spirit were in Fusion, already able to absorb Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi to fill the Physical Body, and his vitality was vigorous and abundant. As long as his head wasn’t shattered, Ye Feng wouldn’t completely lose his breath.
“Chu Tian, you wouldn’t dare kill me.” Ye Feng lay limp on the ground, but he still smiled hideously and venomously: “When I get out of the Holy Sky Pool, I will make you regret everything you did to me today for the rest of your life.”
“Including your sister, Chu Yunshang.”