A Miracle That Could Not Be Replicated

Wang Xuan was covered in blood, but his mind was clear. He had never arrogantly believed that, after breaking the limit four times, he could sweep through the True Immortal Domain.

According to the Beyond the World, the True Saint Dojos had long reached a consensus: those at True Immortal 4th Limit Break simply could not move those standing at True Immortal's End.

When True Immortal limit breaking reached the end, there was no further limit to break. Upon reaching the end of the ultimate road, one entered the Forbidden Domain—Five-time Limit Breaking, where a qualitative transformation would occur.

This level was regarded as possessing True Saint Potential. It was the absolute ceiling of the True Immortal Domain.

How could Wang Xuan contend with beings at the end of the five-time path while in the four-time limit-breaking realm? It was all because of his early accumulations and his profound foundation.

Without those accumulated "foundations," without being so "exceptional," what right did he have to still be standing here alive? He would have been instantly killed by a five-time limit breaker!

Every one of these Divine City Lords could look down upon four-time limit breakers.

Just as Wang Xuan dared to directly seize those artificially piled-up four-time limit breakers, he was this domineering and uninhibited—grabbing the enemy by the throat first and worrying about the rest later.

In the flash of lightning and spark of flint, another terrifyingly violent collision erupted. He staggered backward; the fact that he had not died and was still fighting was already a miracle in itself.

He sighed softly. So his blood could flow in such quantities. His armor and clothing were in tatters, and he had fallen into desperate straits, having been pierced many times already.

His escape route had been surrounded. These City Lord