"War God Art! The seventh level, Celestial War Body!"
"Impossible! How could anyone in this world still cultivate the War God Art?!"
Qinglong of the Eternal Night Bureau stared at Zhao Tiedan, his face filled with utter horror. He suddenly recalled certain ancient texts and scrolls in the divine capital. They recorded that when the Central Sacred Nation had severed ties with the War God Sect, the sect had destroyed all its texts and passed them down, leaving nothing behind. From then on, the War God Sect's records had vanished forever into the long river of history on the Barren Ancient Continent.
Yet Qinglong had never expected that he would see the Barren Ancient Continent's long-lost supreme art on Zhao Tiedan.
The War God Sect's "War God Art" was divided into nine levels. When Lin Bai was in the Myriad Kingdoms Domain, he had once cultivated the first three foundational levels: the Bronze War Body, the Silver War Body, and the Golden War Body. Meanwhile, Zhao Tiedan had followed the War God Elder in cultivation for many years and had now reached the seventh level of the War God Art—the Celestial War Body.
On top of that, Zhao Tiedan already possessed one of the three great divine bodies of the Barren Ancient Continent, the Eternal War God Body. His strength was even more terrifying.
"Big Brother Lin Bai, rest for a moment. Watch me kill these four with one punch each!"
Zhao Tiedan's face was alight with excitement. He twisted his wrist, then walked toward the four men with a savage grin.
Xuanwu, who had attacked Zhao Tiedan earlier, looked terrified when he saw Zhao Tiedan approaching. Dragging an arm that was half-crippled, he staggered backward.
"You still want to leave?"
Zhao Tiedan let out a cold laugh and took