One Step into the Heavenly Phenomenon Realm!

Chapter 46: Stepping into the Heavenly Phenomenon Realm!

Dragon Tiger Mountain, a martial arts mecca that has stood for a thousand years.

Wang Ritain exuded a terrifying aura, as if a demon god had descended, causing the very air around him to tremble. Zhao Huangchao stood opposite him. Though he was awestruck by the immense power Wang Ritain displayed, as a key figure of Dragon Tiger Mountain, he had unwavering faith in its profound heritage.

"Hmph, Wang Ritain, even with your extraordinary strength, you are nothing before the heritage of my Dragon Tiger Mountain!" Zhao Huangchao snorted coldly and then activated his unique cultivation technique. With rapid hand seals and incantations, the world's winds and clouds shifted. From the previously azure sky, strands of destiny, like golden threads, converged. These lights, shimmering with the brilliance of Dragon Tiger Mountain's thousand-year legacy, surged towards Zhao Huangchao's feet, instantly forming a golden platform. Runes flickered on the platform, emitting an ancient and powerful aura, as if recounting the glory and splendor of Dragon Tiger Mountain's past generations.

Seeing this, a cold glint flashed in Wang Ritain's eyes. Behind him, a materialized demonic shadow, as black as night, instantly appeared. The shadow towered a hundred zhang, its body churning with demonic energy, like black flames burning fiercely. The shadow opened its monstrous maw, letting out roars filled with killing intent, as if to devour the destiny Zhao Huangchao had gathered. The dense demonic energy thickened the surrounding air, making it feel like tangible darkness.

"What... what kind of technique is this? It's so terrifying!" Li Chungang's eyes widened in amazement. As a master of the Sword Dao, his perception of auras was exceptionally keen. He could clearly sense that Wang Ritain had not yet unleashed his full power, and the might of this demonic self made him suspect Wang Ritain might be the reincarnation of an ancient great demon. 'With such strength, even at my peak, it would be difficult to contend with him easily,' Li Chungang mused inwardly, his face etched with seriousness.

Wanwan, a practitioner of the demonic path, was knowledgeable, but even she showed surprise at the terrifying technique Wang Ritain displayed. "What kind of demonic sect could nurture such a Demonic Cultivation Art? I've never heard of such a powerful individual within our demonic sects," she thought, a mixture of awe and curiosity entering her gaze towards Wang Ritain.

Standing nearby, Xu Fengnian was utterly shaken by the power of Wang Ritain's demonic self, capable of cleaving mountains and rivers. He had his own understanding of the disparity between martial artists and cavalry, but the scene before him completely shattered his perceptions. "So this is the power of a true master, capable of such world-ending destruction. Compared to this, cavalry are like mere ants," Xu Fengnian murmured, his eyes filled with shock and longing.

From a distance, Xuanyuan Dapan watched the unfolding battle, a wave of fear washing over him. He recalled that Wang Ritain had not displayed such terrifying strength when attacking the Xuanyuan Family, and he silently thanked his luck for escaping to Dragon Tiger Mountain. However, the dense demonic thoughts permeating the air now filled him with dread. "How can Wang Ritain's strength be so terrifying?" He frowned, a fine sheen of sweat appearing on his forehead, and he unconsciously took several steps back.

Seeing the demonic energy surging like a great river, threatening to crush Zhao Huangchao, Xuanyuan Dapan knew that Zhao Huangchao could not be defeated, or his own life would be forfeit. "Celestial Master, do not hesitate any longer, let's stop him together!" Xuanyuan Dapan shouted loudly, his voice tinged with urgency. He then clasped his hands together, and the vast true qi within him surged out like a torrent, converging before Zhao Huangchao.

At the same time, the other two Celestial Masters of Dragon Tiger Mountain also took action. Each unleashed their own techniques, beams of light shooting from their hands, merging with Xuanyuan Dapan's true qi. Although Xuanyuan Dapan had abandoned the Xuanyuan Family, he still retained some of its destiny, coupled with his cultivation in the Great Heavenly Phenomenon Realm, making his strength not to be underestimated. He was capable of contending with ordinary Land Immortals. Now, with the combined might of himself and the three Celestial Masters, the destinies of Dragon Tiger Mountain and the Xuanyuan Family became intertwined, their power instantly amplified.

"The combined might of these four is truly terrifying!" Li Chungang's expression shifted slightly, a flicker of apprehension in his eyes. 'Even at my peak, facing such a combined force, I would likely have to retreat. Only an unparalleled expert like Wang Xianzhi could possibly contend with this level of power head-on,' Li Chungang inwardly assessed, his heart filled with worry about the battle's outcome.

Seeing Wang Ritain temporarily suppressed, Xuanyuan Dapan rejoiced, a smug look on his face. "As expected, Dragon Tiger Mountain has deep heritage. This mere Wang Ritain is nothing to fear." He thought, then instantly closed the distance, moving like a black lightning bolt to Wang Ritain's side. He let out a great shout and unleashed his full strength, punching towards Wang Ritain. This punch contained all his power; the wind howled, tearing through the air with a piercing sound.

However, just as the fist was about to strike Wang Ritain, a strange smile suddenly appeared on Wang Ritain's face. Xuanyuan Dapan's heart sank with foreboding. He found his true qi disappearing into Wang Ritain's body without a trace, like a clay ox entering the sea. "What is going on?" He was shocked and tried to pull his arm back, only to find it tightly ensnared by a powerful surge of energy, being dragged towards Wang Ritain.

"Hell has no gate, yet you come knocking." Wang Ritain said coldly, his voice like it came from the deepest abyss, sending shivers down one's spine. Then, the energy of his Three Points Return to Origin Qi erupted. A powerful force surged from Wang Ritain's body, like an invisible storm, sending Xuanyuan Dapan flying backward. Xuanyuan Dapan's body, like a kite with a broken string, arced through the air and crashed heavily into the mountainside of Dragon Tiger Mountain. With a deafening "boom," a massive crater was blasted into the mountain, sending debris flying and dust billowing.

This sudden turn of events left the three Celestial Masters stunned. Their eyes widened as they watched the scene, their hearts filled with terror. "Wang Ritain's strength is terrifyingly immense! We seriously underestimated him," one Celestial Master stammered, his face pale, his voice trembling.

Wang Ritain slowly raised his head, a cold glint in his eyes. The demonic self behind him exerted its strength, breaking free from its restraints. Instantly, the ground trembled violently, cracks spreading like a spiderweb. The terrifying aura emanating from the demonic self pressed down again like a tide. Under this pressure, the people of Dragon Tiger Mountain were like small boats tossed in a storm, swaying precariously. Zhao Huangchao and the other two turned pale. They channeled their true qi with all their might, resisting the terrifying pressure, but it felt like an ant trying to shake a tree, utterly futile.

Wang Ritain walked step by step towards Zhao Huangchao and the others. With each step, the earth trembled. The demonic self behind him raised its colossal demonic blade, which was entwined with demonic energy, emitting a chilling aura. Despite the support of Dragon Tiger Mountain's destiny, Zhao Huangchao and the other two could only bend their backs under the terrifying pressure, their faces contorted in pain.

"No!" Zhao Huangchao shouted, trying to gather his strength to resist again. But the demonic blade descended too quickly, giving them no time to react. The blade, with its mountain-toppling momentum, slashed down fiercely. The true qi of the three men was like thin paper before the demonic blade, instantly torn apart. The demonic blade sent the three Celestial Masters flying, their bodies arcing through the air before crashing heavily in the distance. Xuanyuan Dapan also struggled out of the mountainside of Dragon Tiger Mountain, but he was already on his last breath.

The power of the demonic blade was terrifyingly absolute, cutting through everything in its path. Even from afar, martial artists could clearly hear the sound of the Celestial Masters' bones tearing. Xuanyuan Dapan's fate was even more tragic; blood spurted from his pores, his entire body flushed red, like a living blood man. Then, his body, like a falling meteor, crashed heavily onto the ground.

Wang Ritain's single strike shocked everyone on Dragon Tiger Mountain. All were awestruck by the terrifying power, their hearts filled with fear. "Is Wang Ritain the reincarnation of a demon god? To possess such terrifying power." "Dragon Tiger Mountain is likely facing a great calamity this time." People whispered amongst themselves, their voices filled with dread and despair.

After delivering the strike, Wang Ritain's expression remained stern, his gaze icy as he looked at Zhao Huangchao and the others. "Did you think this could stop me?" he said coldly, a hint of mockery in his voice. He then raised the demonic blade again and struck three more times. These three strikes carried world-ending momentum, each one causing heaven and earth to change color. The combined destinies of Dragon Tiger Mountain and Huishan were forcibly shattered by these three blows.

Zhao Huangchao and the other four suffered backlash from the destiny, spitting out large mouthfuls of blood. Their auras instantly weakened, their faces ashen. "How... how is this possible?" Zhao Huangchao looked at Wang Ritain in disbelief, his heart filled with despair. He had never imagined Wang Ritain's strength to be so terrifying that he could forcibly shatter Dragon Tiger Mountain's destiny.

Wang Ritain's steps were firm as he walked towards Zhao Huangchao and the others. In the eyes of the onlookers, his figure was like a god descending, unstoppable. The people of Dragon Tiger Mountain watched Wang Ritain, their hearts filled with fear. They knew that at this moment, no one could stop Wang Ritain.

Zhao Xituan looked at Wang Ritain and sighed helplessly. "The tribulation of Dragon Tiger Mountain is, after all, unavoidable." He mused inwardly, his eyes filled with worry. He knew that Dragon Tiger Mountain's encounter with Wang Ritain this time would likely lead to an unprecedented disaster.

Sensing the critical situation, Zhao Huangchao exchanged glances with the other two Celestial Masters, seeing resolve in their eyes. "Activate the great formation!" Zhao Huangchao gritted out, his voice tinged with helplessness and tragedy. He knew that activating the formation, which Dragon Tiger Mountain's ancestors had set up for hundreds of years, would damage Dragon Tiger Mountain's millennium-old foundation and destiny, but at this moment, they had no other choice to protect it.

Zhao Huangchao took a deep breath, his aura instantly connecting with Dragon Tiger Mountain. The entirety of Dragon Tiger Mountain's destiny manifested, and the entire mountain shook violently. Massive peaks slowly rose from the ground, runes flickering on their surfaces, emitting powerful energies. These peaks combined with Dragon Tiger Mountain's great formation, forming a terrifying force that pressed down on Wang Ritain.

"So this is the heritage of a thousand years!" Xu Fengnian exclaimed, his eyes wide with shock. He had never witnessed such power before, and the display of Dragon Tiger Mountain's heritage once again refreshed his understanding of the martial world.

Li Chungang frowned as he watched the scene. "Wang Ritain is likely in dire straits this time. Even if Wang Xianzhi himself were here, facing Dragon Tiger Mountain in this state would be difficult to handle." He mused inwardly, filled with concern for Wang Ritain's predicament.

The power of the mountain peaks continued to grow, suppressing Wang Ritain and his demonic self. The demonic energy surrounding the demonic self began to shrink, and Wang Ritain's body started to tremble slightly. Seeing this, everyone believed Wang Ritain was about to be defeated. "Wang Ritain, you have nowhere to run. Surrender obediently!" Zhao Huangchao shouted loudly, a hint of triumph in his voice. He believed that after activating Dragon Tiger Mountain's ultimate heritage, Wang Ritain was bound to lose.

Seeing Wang Ritain suppressed, Zhao Huangchao, within the mountain peaks, rejoiced and began to persuade him, "Wang Ritain, if you hand over your cultivation techniques, kowtow in apology, and serve my Dragon Tiger Mountain for fifty years, I can spare your life." He assumed Wang Ritain, trapped in a desperate situation, would agree to his terms.

Hearing Zhao Huangchao's words, Wang Ritain couldn't help but burst into laughter. "You think this can suppress me? Since this is your last resort, then it's my turn!" Wang Ritain declared loudly, his voice filled with confidence and dominance. He then moved his mind and opened the system. He used the vast Prestige Points he had gained from defeating Sui Xiegou to increase his cultivation.

Instantly, Wang Ritain's aura began to surge. Light flashed around his body, and a powerful force surged within him. His previously suppressed cultivation began to climb rapidly, like floodwaters breaking through a dam. From the Finger Profound Realm, he broke through to the Great Finger Profound Realm, a process as swift as lightning.

Under the horrified gaze of the Dragon Tiger Mountain disciples, Wang Ritain took another step forward. The demonic self behind him also began to recover, growing from less than ten zhang to a hundred zhang in just a few breaths. Furthermore, the demonic self's body continued to grow, one hundred fifty zhang, two hundred zhang... The aura emanating from it made everyone's scalps tingle.

Wang Ritain looked at the people of Dragon Tiger Mountain, a cold glint in his eyes. "You were right just now. This all needs to end! But it's not me who will fall!" Wang Ritain declared loudly. As his voice faded, a terrifying power erupted from his body, soaring into the sky. This force churned the clouds, and the sky above Dragon Tiger Mountain instantly turned pitch black. As Wang Ritain took his final step, a crisp sound was heard, and he stepped into the Heavenly Phenomenon Realm.