The Strange Dream

Ming Yan Mao...

Chen Yan narrowed his eyes. An Ancient God Beast at the peak of the Eighth Order?

Were there Ninth Order Ancient God Beasts?

Chen Yan pondered.

The image of the red-eyed infant that had been gestating inside the Blood Sun embryo surfaced in his mind.

That Ancient God Beast had almost taken Chen Yan away in front of every powerful figure beneath heaven.

Its strength was simply too great.

Chen Yan could feel it.

Even Xia Hanzhou, with the Lord Xia Sword in hand, couldn't deal with that Eighth Order Ancient God Beast in a short time.

The Malice that spilled from the creature had nearly killed Chen Yan.

Chen Yan's heart sank.

The sense of crisis he'd felt that day had risen in his heart once again.

Helplessness.

Back then, Chen Yan had truly felt helpless.

And it wasn't just Chen Yan who'd been helpless.

Hadn't Xia Hanzhou seemed just as helpless that day?

Even the Grand Tutor, who possessed the Star Ruler and could alter the Heavenly Rules, had been suppressed in an instant, unable to resist that Eighth Order Ancient God Beast.

Chen Yan shook his head and continued looking at the Martial Dao Meridians.

"Only strength can make someone truly fearless, like Lu Xunyang."

Chen Yan murmured.

Lu Xunyang was rather too arrogant.

But his arrogance came from his own formidable strength.

Lu Xunyang was the first to take on an Ancient God Beast like that.

He far surpassed Xia Hanzhou, the second strongest Eighth Order expert beneath heaven.

Chen Yan watched in astonishment and uncertainty. When Lu Xunyang made his moves, Chen Yan couldn't tell what techniques he was using.

Or perhaps Lu Xunyang had already fused all Hard Body Martial Arts into one, able to change and use them at will.