Chen Yan rubbed his brow.
The next moment, pitch-black Malice spread across his gaunt body like slime, tracing out mysterious runes that enveloped him from head to toe.
Divine-grade First-Class Protective Runes.
They possessed five functions: speed, concealment, strength, defense, and energy.
Thanks to the amplification from a hundred Emperor Fruits, Chen Yan had reached the end of the Formation Path.
Next came the True Martial Path.
Chen Yan examined his body. The Self Universe of his True Martial Path had grown to ten times its previous size.
His True Martial rank was likewise ten times what it had been.
The Life and Death Auras of the True Martial Path condensed within it numbered a full 33,333.
Chen Yan felt he was only one final threshold away from advancing to the Ninth Order of the True Martial Path.
But that threshold would not be crossed merely by killing a single supreme Ancient God Beast.
"Why not... wipe out every Ancient God Beast in the world?"
Chen Yan murmured.
He could sense the Ancient God Beasts throughout the entire Malice Sea surging toward him in an endless stream.
They had been summoned by the Ancient God's will.
But they had no idea this Ancient God intended to kill them.
Next,
Chen Yan's fingertips erupted with the Soul of the Horizontal-Pushing Fist and the Extreme Pierce Spear Soul.
Both True Souls had already advanced to the Ninth Grade.
This was the pinnacle of the True Intent Path.
Chen Yan could choose to cultivate other True Souls, such as the Soul of the Blade or Sword Soul.
But that no longer mattered.
The greatest amplification the True Soul Path could offer Chen Yan had already arrived.
At that moment, within the gray mist world, Chen Yan's figure had taken the seat of the