Li Yang stood within the Chaos Core, divine power surging around him like a roiling tide. After perfectly merging with the power of the Nine Realms Tower, he had already reached the realm of Transcendent and Holy. He had just uprooted the Blood Fiend Hall, Soul Devouring Pavilion, and Nine Nether Demonic Cult—the three great evil sects. His illustrious reputation and terrifying strength instantly resounded through the Martial World like a peal of thunder, filling every cultivator with awe.
Upon the devastated battlefield, Xiao Tiance, Sect Master of the Heavenly Profound Sect; Saintess You Mengli of the Nine Nether Holy Land; Pavilion Master Jian Wuya of the Myriad Sword Pavilion; and the Spirit Illusion Sect's prodigy, Su Yao, along with the other powerful figures, were still immersed in the shock of the earth-shaking battle they had just witnessed. For a long while, none of them could recover their senses.
Surrounded by five-colored light, Li Yang slowly rose into the air from the ruins and flew toward them. With every step closer he came, the overwhelming pressure grew heavier, and the awe in everyone's hearts deepened in turn.
"Sir Li Yang, this magnificent feat is truly the fortune of the Martial World! With your own strength, you have rid us of a threat to our very hearts!" Xiao Tiance was the first to recover. He hurried forward, clasped his fists, and bowed respectfully, his words brimming with admiration and gratitude.
You Mengli's beautiful eyes shifted. Though she tried hard to maintain a calm expression, the trace of lingering alarm deep in her eyes quietly betrayed the turmoil within her. "Indeed. Young Master Li Yang's strength has reached the realm of Transcendent and Holy. In the Martial World today, I fear no one can even hope to match him."
Jian Wuya gently