Er Ming Was Dumbfounded-How Did Your Cultivation Suddenly Reach Two Hundred Thousand Years?!

The Titan Giant Ape had not expected the Blue Silver Emperor before him to know even of his big brother's existence.

"My big brother rarely shows himself outside. How did you know about him?"

Lan Lingcang chuckled. "Are you changing the subject? Or do you really want a spar, you big ape? If so, I suggest you go to the Land of Great Evil."

Seeing that Lan Lingcang even knew about the Land of Great Evil, Er Ming immediately frowned. "You're not simple. You even know about the Land of Great Evil."

"Now I'm even more interested in you. Let's fight!"

As Er Ming spoke, he clenched his fists until they cracked, looking impatient to roll up his sleeves and get started.

As for what Lan Lingcang had said, he had no intention of explaining it.

He could hardly say that he could not beat his big brother, could he?

Besides, he and his big brother knew each other too well. Fighting would be no fun at all.

After all, they both knew each other's moves. There would be nothing fresh about such a fight.

And with Xiao Wu and Auntie watching from the side, they could not really go all out anyway.

As for the Land of Great Evil, he was even less willing to go there.

Xiao Wu's father had gone to the Land of Great Evil and never returned.

That forbidden zone could devour even top-tier soul beasts. If a Titan Giant Ape with merely one hundred twenty to one hundred thirty thousand years of cultivation like him went there, he would only be serving himself up on a platter.

Boom!

A deafening blast interrupted his thoughts.

Er Ming had no sense of fair play at all. Without any warning, his enormous body sprang into action.

Without another word, he hurled a fist at Lan Lingcang in midair.

His water-vat-sized fist carried terrifying force, as though it would smash the surrounding space apart.

"Good!"

Lan Lingcang's gaze sharpened. Blue-gold light flared in his hand as the Blue Silver Overlord Spear instantly condensed into form.

He did not retreat in the slightest. Gripping the spear, he mobilized all his Soul Power, carving a fierce arc through the air as he struck back powerfully.

Bang!

The spear tip collided with the giant fist.

However, against a soul beast like the Titan Giant Ape, which had maxed out its strength, Blue Silver Grass was still at a disadvantage.

The Blue Silver Overlord Spear's toughness was somewhat lacking before such absolute power.

After only a few exchanges, cracks spread across the spear's surface before it shattered with a boom.

"You're quite strong," Lan Lingcang snorted. With a thought, the Blue Silver Domain beneath his feet instantly surged to full power.

Brilliant blue-gold light rippled outward like water, instantly enveloping a vast stretch of forest.

Replenished by the immense vitality within the domain, the shattered Blue Silver Overlord Spear instantly returned to its original state.

Not only that, but under the domain's enhancement, the newly condensed spear gleamed with a metallic luster, becoming even tougher and sharper.

At the same time, countless thick stalks of Blue Silver Grass marked with blue-gold stripes burst from the ground.

Like tens of thousands of agile venomous snakes, they swept toward Er Ming's massive body from all directions.

With the Blue Silver Domain's enhancement, both the quantity of these Blue Silver Grasses and their own toughness were greatly increased.

Even Er Ming, with his boundless strength, could not possibly tear apart all these endless vines in one go.

For a time, towering trees toppled while powerful shockwaves flew in every direction.

The "two" temporarily fought back and forth in this clearing, locked in a stalemate.

Yet amid the fierce clash, Lan Lingcang knew his own disadvantage very well.

After all, Lan Lingcang was only a Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast who had just passed his Heavenly Tribulation. His strength was roughly comparable to a level ninety-three Title Douluo.

Er Ming, meanwhile, was estimated to have one hundred twenty to one hundred thirty thousand years of cultivation, comparable to a level ninety-five or ninety-six Title Douluo.

"Interesting! Truly interesting!" Er Ming laughed excitedly from within the encircling vines.

"As expected of the Blue Silver Emperor! Let's see whether your Blue Silver Domain is stronger, or whether my Gravity Domain is superior!"

Before his words had faded, Er Ming stomped the ground apart, and a yellow glow erupted from his body.

Gravity Domain, activate!

In an instant, the gravity in the surrounding area increased tenfold.

Under the crushing pressure of this terrifying Gravity Domain, Lan Lingcang's Blue Silver Grass, which had been dancing throughout the sky, was clearly unable to bear the burden.

Amid a chorus of cracking sounds, large swathes of vines were forcibly crushed apart and fell to the ground.

Seeing this, Er Ming grinned as his enormous body pressed forward step by step.

"Your strength is indeed quite good for a blade of grass, to be able to fight me for this long."

"But as a plant-type soul beast, you lack an effective means of delivering a killing blow. What a pity."

Although Er Ming taunted him smugly on the surface, he did not dare let down his guard in the slightest.

He knew perfectly well that, as a Blue Silver Emperor, his opponent's greatest advantage was not attack power at all.

It was his immense vitality!

Though Lan Lingcang's raw strength was inferior to his, that unending recovery ability was downright shameless.

It would be no easy task for him to completely defeat Lan Lingcang. One careless mistake, and he might even be worn down until his strength was exhausted.

Unless... he directly used his trump card, a move that consumed enormous energy, and heavily wounded his opponent in a single overwhelming blow.

As long as he beat this Blue Silver Emperor until he lost the ability to move, then no matter how strong his vitality was, once his origin had been heavily damaged, he would still need time to recover.

And as long as Er Ming took advantage of that interval while his opponent recovered, striking again and again without giving him a chance to catch his breath—

Only then would his opponent steadily fall into decline and eventually be smashed to pieces by him.

The simple-minded Er Ming had clearly not considered what the consequences of doing that would be.

He had only come to take a look and spar a little, but the more they fought, the more heated he became!

Lan Lingcang chuckled. "You're right. At present, I'm indeed not your opponent, and I also lack effective offensive methods."

"So... I intend to take things a step further!"

The moment his words fell, a terrifying aura capable of changing the color of heaven and earth began surging from Lan Lingcang's body at a completely unimaginable speed!

One hundred ten thousand years of cultivation!

One hundred thirty thousand years of cultivation!

One hundred fifty thousand years of cultivation!

In just a few breaths, Lan Lingcang's cultivation directly rose to two hundred thousand years!

"Th-this... what the hell is this?!"

Er Ming was left utterly bewildered.

He simply could not imagine how the Blue Silver Emperor, whom he had been suppressing just moments ago, had suddenly gone from one hundred thousand years to two hundred thousand years!

Was this some damn magic trick?!

What Er Ming did not know was that none of this had happened in an instant.

From the very moment he began fighting Er Ming, Lan Lingcang had silently activated the [Demon Contract].

While controlling the Blue Silver Grass to fight Er Ming at the front, he continuously sacrificed his lifespan to increase his cultivation!