130: Chapter 130 Martial Emperor Realm, Broken!

"Give me all the yuan crystals you have!" Chen An turned around, swept a glance at Principal Beigong Mo and the others, and said.

There was no other choice. The situation was critical; he had to rob them now!

"What?! yuan crystals? Senior, you want yuan crystals?!"

Principal Beigong Mo and the others were stunned for a moment, unable to react in time, not understanding why this Senior would suddenly ask them for yuan crystals!

At a time like this, what did this Senior need yuan crystals for?!

Could yuan crystals help one break through to the Martial Emperor Realm?!

Or could they suppress the Demon Emperor in front of them?!

"Stop talking nonsense. Hurry up, don't make me do it myself!" Chen An said indifferently.

"Okay, okay, okay, Senior. This is all the yuan crystals I have on me, about eighty million in total!"

Hearing Chen An's words, Principal Beigong Mo immediately reacted. Knowing the situation was urgent, he didn't ask further and hurriedly took out a storage bag from his person and handed it to Chen An.

"Eighty million?! "

Reaching out to take the storage bag handed over by Principal Beigong Mo, Chen An couldn't help but raise an eyebrow, looking at Principal Beigong Mo with some surprise.

He hadn't expected his cheap Revered Master to be so wealthy, carrying eighty million yuan crystals with him.

No wonder he dared to promise him eight million yuan crystals a year.

"Senior, I have twenty million yuan crystals here!"

"Senior, Junior has a little less, only about thirteen million!"

"Senior, Junior only brought thirty million yuan crystals!"

"Senior, Junior only has four million yuan crystals, please do not mind!"

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After Principal Beigong Mo took out his money, several Prefectural Academy heads and the professors who arrived later all generously opened their purses, taking out all the yuan crystals they had on them and handing them to Chen An.

"Alright, you all leave here first. The rest of the matters are not something you can intervene in!"

After receiving a large pile of storage bags, Chen An waved his hand, signaling them to leave.

With their cultivation, if they continued to stay here, they would only face death.

"Senior..."

"Get lost!"

Principal Beigong Mo wanted to persuade him, but Chen An darkened his face and shot a cold glance at him. "That Demon Emperor is about to descend successfully. If you delay my Breakthrough, you will be the sinners of the entire Qingzhou!"

"Yes, then Senior, please take care!"

Principal Beigong Mo and the others dared not hesitate any longer. They turned and transformed into streams of light, fleeing desperately towards the outside of Duanhun Valley.

It wasn't until they ran a hundred miles away that everyone dared to stop, looking back with pale faces.

They saw that the sky above Duanhun Valley had long been completely shrouded in thick, ink-like Devilish Qi.

Blood-colored lightning struck madly in the clouds, and the deafening thunder seemed to want to tear the heavens and earth apart.

In the blood sacrifice formation at the center of the valley, within that thousand-foot-tall beam of light, the phantom that was several hundred feet tall had already solidified by nearly half. Its entire body exuded an eerie, blood-red light, as if countless grievances and evil spirits were roaring and struggling around it, looking terrifying.

"It's over... The Demon Emperor is really going to descend!"

"It's all our fault for not being able to stop these evil disciples of the Blood Demon Sect. We are all sinners of the Human Race!"

"I wonder if our Human Race's Martial Emperor has sensed the aura of the Demon Emperor's descent. I hope it's not too late!"

"If the Demon Emperor really descends, even if I have to self-destruct, I won't let it have an easy time!"

The professors of the Prefectural Academy looked ahead, a look of determination flashing across their faces one by one.

"Enough!"

At this moment, Principal Beigong Mo suddenly spoke up. Looking at the small figure in front of the blood-colored light pillar in Duanhun Valley, he said, "What we can do now is to trust this Martial King Senior!"

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"System, recharge!!"

In the Void Realm, Chen An waved his right hand, and immediately countless yuan crystals appeared, followed by all of them turning into endless light particles and disappearing into the Void Realm.

Host: Chen An

Age: 17

Aptitude: High-grade Martial Bone

Cultivation: Martial King Realm (Perfection)

Skills: Qi Gathering Art (Perfection), Mountain Crushing Force (Perfection)...

Concept: Palm Intent: Nine-Fold Overlapping Waves (Form-Shaping Stage)...

Current Balance: 185,624,357

"One hundred and eighty million!"

"That's enough!!!"

Looking at the balance on the System, a confident look appeared on Chen An's face. He glanced at the Demon Emperor phantom ahead, which had already condensed nearly seventy percent.

Calculating slightly in his heart, in about seven or eight breaths, the Demon Emperor phantom would fully solidify, and at that time, the Demon Emperor would truly descend.

"Seven or eight breaths!"

"That's enough time!"

Chen An did not hesitate. He opened his eyes and shouted in his heart:

"System, all in!!!"

"Convert all my balance into cultivation time, and Cultivate 《Purple Heaven Thunder Emperor Scripture》 with all my might!!!"

Boom!!!

As soon as the words fell, Chen An felt his head shake. Immediately after, his Divine Soul arrived once again in the mysterious System space.

Once the System space was opened, time seemed to pass quickly here.

And another version of him had already begun to Cultivate in this space, attacking the barrier of the Martial Emperor Realm.

With the Martial King Realm Perfection, the Emperor-grade Cultivation Technique 《Purple Heaven Thunder Emperor Scripture》, and his Thunder Concept having reached the Dao One Stage, it could be said that he had gathered all the conditions for breaking through to the Martial Emperor Realm.

However, even so, the shackles of the Martial Emperor Realm still loomed before him, preventing him from crossing over!

The passage of time in the System space surged. One breath in the outside world was hundreds of thousands, or even millions of years here.

One year, a hundred years, a thousand years, ten thousand years, one hundred thousand years, one million years...

In the System space, Chen An attacked the Martial Emperor shackles time and time again, but failed and self-destructed time and time again.

Difficult, difficult, difficult!

It was too difficult!!!

For a Martial King to break through to the Martial Emperor Realm, they needed to shatter their Martial Dao Golden Core and turn it into hundreds of trillions of Dao Seeds, and then fuse these Dao Seeds with their entire body's flesh and cells.

Nourish the body with the Golden Core, temper the body with the Dao, and complete the ultimate transformation of the entire body.

Such a transformation was something an ordinary Martial King Realm Martial Artist could not achieve.

The step of shattering the Golden Core into hundreds of trillions of Dao Seeds alone was enough to stump millions of Martial King Realm Martial Artists.

Otherwise, in the thousands of years of the Human Race, with hundreds of billions, or even trillions of Martial Artists, there wouldn't only be a mere five Martial Emperor Realm powerhouses.

This kind of transformation required not only extreme power and extreme fine control, but also the need to draw the will of the heavens and earth into the body, allowing one's own Dao to merge with this piece of heaven and earth to the slightest degree. A slight mistake would result in the Dao Seeds shattering, the Physical Body self-destructing, and the end of one's life and Dao.

"No matter how difficult, I must break through!"

"If one million years isn't enough, then ten million years. If ten million years isn't enough, then one hundred million years!!!"

"If the Aptitude is insufficient, then make up for it with time!"

In the System space, a firm look flashed in Chen An's eyes.

One million years... two million years... three million years...

Ten million years... twenty million years... thirty million years...

Endless time, endless hard cultivation, endless self-destruction!

What is known as practice makes perfect!

After tens of millions, hundreds of millions, billions of self-destructions, Chen An finally took a step forward.

One hundred and seven million three hundred and eighteen thousand two hundred and twenty-nine years!

He finally skillfully integrated his Martial Dao Golden Core into his own will, turning it into endless Dao Seeds. With the Dao One Stage, he integrated these hundreds of trillions of Dao Seeds into every inch of his flesh and every cell of his body, thread by thread.

With this, the Martial Emperor Realm, broken!!!

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Meanwhile, the hundreds-of-feet-tall Demon Emperor phantom outside finally solidified completely. Five giant eyes opened, just like five huge blood moons appearing in the Void Realm, overlooking this land that the Ancient Demon Race had never set foot on...