Looking at the rows of palace halls before him, Yang Chen saw a gale sculpture forged from white crystals deep within the complex.
The gales around it fell upon the sculpture, only to be directly absorbed. They were then transformed into even denser power of the gale dharma form, nourishing the area.
Yang Chen narrowed his eyes slightly as he surveyed the entire Wind God Hall, unable to stop himself from complaining.
"Why do these people always like living in palaces?"
Back at the Fire God Hall, what Yang Chen had seen had been much the same. At most, the palace halls differed somewhat in appearance and color.
Other than that, there had not been any major changes.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Gales continuously swept around Yang Chen. The razor-sharp winds even sliced through the hem of his clothes. One had to know that the clothes Yang Chen was wearing could not be shaken in the slightest even by Gods and Devils powerhouses of the third or fourth revolution, yet they had actually been damaged amid these endless gales.
This showed just how terrifying the gales here were.
Yang Chen glanced at them before turning his gaze toward the Wind God Hall.
Divine Soul Power instantly surged forth like a rolling sea, blanketing the entire Wind God Hall in the blink of an eye. One had to know that Yang Chen was now a seventh-revolution Gods and Devils realm powerhouse. Even without relying on the Nine-Revolution Gods and Devils Card, he could still fight a ninth-revolution Gods and Devils powerhouse.
But if he wanted to win, he would still need to rely on the Nine-Revolution Gods and Devils Card.
His Divine Soul Power had likewise received an enormous boost.
Especially due to the Demon-Suppressing Sacred Body, Yang Chen's Divine Soul Power