Ten Extremes

Lu Zhen looked at the arrogant Ying Jiu before him. He had just forced his way through a trial of life and death, fusing all ten Ancient Crystals into his body.

In both Gravity Field and reserves of strength, this assassin fell far short.

"Someone paid you to kill me?" Lu Zhen's eyes turned cold.

Inside him, all ten Ancient Crystals trembled at once.

A Gravity Field more violent than Ying Jiu's exploded outward from Lu Zhen!

The surrounding air burst under the unbearable pressure.

The hard bluestone paving of the city lord's estate caved in like a spiderweb.

The two fields collided.

The Gravity Field Ying Jiu took such pride in collapsed the instant they touched.

"What?" Ying Jiu's pupils contracted, horror filling his face.

He felt the weight of countless stars bearing down on him.

Bang!

The terrifying pressure forced him to one knee.

Behind him, the savage Asura phantom was crushed to ash within Lu Zhen's vast field.

"Impossible!" Ying Jiu stared at Lu Zhen, his voice shrill. "Ten... you fused ten Ancient Crystals?"

"A Ten-Extreme Ancient Martial Artist! You're a Ten-Extreme Ancient Martial Artist!"

He screamed the words.

According to the records of the Spacetime Islet, anyone who could fuse four or five Ancient Crystals was already a peerless prodigy.

Ten?

That was a realm found only in legend!

Such earth-shattering commotion naturally alarmed the entire city lord's estate.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Feng Wuji, Chen Fei, Shi Yan, Su Mei, and the others rushed over from their courtyards.

When they reached the hall and saw what was happening, they all drew sharp breaths.

"Is that... an ancient martial Divine Ability?" Feng Wuji's folding fan froze in midair, his eyes wide.

Over the past month, they had exchanged information with talents from other small worlds through the