Slaying a King, Plundering the Origin
The Human Demon and the Demon Chi could only watch helplessly as their two senior brothers died gruesome deaths. Within a few breaths, they were reduced to dust and submerged by golden sacred blood, without even a chance to strike back.
"Desolate Ancient Sacred Body—you're the legendary Desolate Ancient Sacred Body, aren't you? Once it reaches completion, it becomes a terrifying physique comparable to the ancient Great Emperors, far surpassing all divine bodies."
"Gahaha, no wonder you bear the title Eastern Saint. Saint refers to the Sacred Body of the human race."
"Sacred Body blood is a great tonic. If Granny devours it, she'll surely break through her bottleneck and become a fully accomplished King. Then what if that old King only faked his death? I'll still overturn his dojo!"
Though her two disciples had died miserably, Heavenly Demon Granny was not angered in the slightest. Instead, she was delighted.
Having identified Eastern Saint's physique, she was ecstatic, her face twisted with madness. She unleashed the Heavenly Demon Illusion Destruction Movement Technique, splitting into countless incarnations as she frantically attacked the Chaotic Ancient Chariot.
For a time, the Four Symbols immortal spirits protecting the central chariot were on the verge of collapse.
The thoroughly terrified Human Demon and Demon Chi, one human and one demon, immediately and discreetly retreated toward the edge of the battlefield. This battle was far beyond anything either of them could interfere in.
This human prodigy called Eastern Saint had been hiding his true strength.
His divine power cultivation at the initial Second Immortal level appeared utterly ordinary, yet he could roar two veteran sect masters to death with a single word, frightening the others until they nearly lost their senses.
Wasn't this fucking pretending to be weak to prey