Peerless Nine Heavens

The Primordial Demon City had been completely reduced to rubble. Where the city had once stood, only shattered stones remained. Not a trace of essence was left within them; Zhou Tong had extracted it all.

Although Zhou Tong's cultivation had not advanced much at this moment, the Deep Sea within him was profound and dark, concealing endless divine power. Yin and yang circulated within it, and its currents grew ever more mysterious.

Having completely refined a Stone Man, Zhou Tong's potential had surged by another great margin.

"It takes half a month to refine a Stone Man like this. Too slow... What a pity I don't have Martial Ancestor's Saint Sacrifice secret art. Otherwise, I could completely drain this city in half a day at most!" Zhou Tong shook his head, feeling somewhat regretful. What he had obtained from Xiao Chen was only half of the Martial Scripture, after all.

In truth, Martial Ancestor had only passed down half of the Martial Scripture. The remaining half was still with Martial Ancestor, and the Saint Sacrifice method that Zhou Tong valued most was contained within that remaining half.

"Slow is slow. Keep moving!!" Zhou Tong had already regarded the Stone Men of the Death World as treasures. Refining them not only yielded vast amounts of life essence, but also Stone Man Paths.

These Stone Man Paths were all treasures. Zhou Tong was now at the Eighth Heaven of the Ancestral God realm, and it was time to consider how he would advance along his future King's Path.

Zhou Tong traveled for ten years. Alone, he journeyed through the depths of the Death World, heading toward the Most Sinister Land at its deepest reaches.

Danger never ceased along the way, nor did bloody battles. He had fought his way here.

Of course,