Lu Chuan felt the changes within himself.
In a single breakthrough—
He had shattered the limits of the Divine Realm and stepped into the Quasi-Saint Realm.
This improvement was nothing short of immense. He could clearly feel that his current combat power had increased tenfold, perhaps even a hundredfold, compared to before his breakthrough.
This was true ascension in a single step.
Before this, even though he had been in the Divine Realm and been hailed as the Martial God, he was, in the final analysis, still mortal.
But now that he had taken this step, he was a Saint.
Though only a Quasi-Saint.
Strictly speaking, he could only be considered a reserve for the true Saint Realm.
Yet with the word "Saint" attached to him, everything would be different.
"Quasi-Saints... How many Quasi-Saints does the Human Race have?"
A rich smile immediately appeared on Lu Chuan's face.
He did not know how many Quasi-Saints the Human Race possessed, but one thing was certain: the Xuanhuang Universe Country had no Quasi-Saints.
Nor did Kunlun.
Perhaps only the Immortal Martial Hall, the Human Race's supreme authority, possessed Quasi-Saint experts.
"This farce should come to an end..."
Lu Chuan murmured.
A glint flashed through his eyes as he swept his gaze across heaven and earth.
With a thought.
His Spiritual Power instantly covered a radius of ten billion li.
Within such an immense region, every blade of grass, every tree, every speck of dust, and every grain of earth lay under his control.
He saw flames of war stretching as far as the eye could see.
He saw Human Race and Foreign Race experts slaughtering one another. He saw God Realm Experts battling Outer Realm Evil Gods.
The battle was brutal, corpses strewn everywhere.
"Die..."
Killing intent suddenly surged into the heavens