"Ding! Congratulations, host, on slaying a fourth-tier, eighth-rank Demonic Beast. You have received 4000E Experience Points and one Eight-Revolutions Demon Soul Crystal!"
"Ding! Congratulations, host, on slaying a fourth-tier, eighth-rank Demonic Beast. You have received 5000E Experience Points and one Eight-Revolutions Demon Soul Crystal!"
As the system notifications rang in Lu Yang's mind, he checked his status.
[Host: Lu Yang] [Realm: Eighth Layer Martial Saint (2232E/1.2WE)] [Martial Arts: True Martial Demon Quelling Saber (Greater Accomplishment: 3000E/5000E) True Martial Heavenly Tribulation Strength (Greater Accomplishment: 2000E/5000E) Ju Mang Scripture (Minor Accomplishment: 1500E/2000E)] [Experience Points: 9573E]
A rough calculation showed that his Experience Points, combined with the extra points in his status panel, came to 11805E. He was only 195E away from breaking through and becoming a Ninth Grade Martial Saint. All he had to do was slay one more Demon Race Venerable, and Lu Yang could complete his breakthrough.
Yet with just that tiny sliver of Experience Points missing, Lu Yang was stuck at the eighth layer of the Martial Saint realm, unable to advance.
"Damn it!"
Feng Chaoyang had already regained consciousness. Now, he was furious beyond measure, and his killing intent toward Lu Yang had risen to its peak!
However, after suffering one heavy blow after another, Lu Yang was now in the worst shape imaginable.
Earlier, when he'd been trying to slay those two Demon Race Venerables, Lu Yang hadn't even had time to drink from the Spring of Longevity and mend his injuries.
Under the pressure of a Ninth Realm Supreme, every passing second on the battlefield had to be measured and fought over.
All these factors had left Lu Yang facing his enemy's raging fury at the very moment he was at his weakest.
"System, upgrade my martial arts!"
Lu Yang knew that, at that