Xiang Zongyan stared at Chen Fei, his gaze trembling violently.
When the Heaven Opening Realm cultivator before him dared refuse to hand over the manuals, Xiang Zongyan knew that this man must have something to rely on. His cultivation might not be as simple as it appeared.
But who was Xiang Zongyan? A prodigy of the Forgetful River Tribe. Even without the insight-sharing trait of his three brothers, his talent was a true monstrosity within the Forgetful River Tribe, and even among all Ninth Order Supreme Races.
With the insight-sharing trait, Xiang Zongyan's strength had been elevated to the true limit of the Heaven Opening Realm.
So long as his opponent was not in the Creation Realm, Xiang Zongyan did not believe that any Heaven Opening Realm cultivator could do anything to him. Even the prodigies of other Ninth Order Supreme Races were no exception.
Thus, although he knew that the Heaven Opening Realm cultivator before him was concealing something, what did that matter? Before true strength, all schemes and tricks were nothing but a joke.
Yet just now, in a single exchange, not only had Xiang Zongyan failed to shatter the other party's skull and extract his divine soul, his own right arm had instead been blasted apart by one strike.
Xiang Zongyan had long since condensed an Eighth Order Rule Body. Though he had only just entered the Eighth Order Early Stage, it was enough for him to look down upon all Heaven Opening Realm cultivators.
Among the other Ninth Order Supreme Races, even the strongest Heaven Opening Realm physiques only reached the peak of the Eighth Order Early Stage, and that was due to special innate talents.
Just like the insight-sharing of Xiang Zongyan and his three brothers, it was an irreproducible circumstance.
There had once been