Qin Fen began to feel nervous. Facing Wraith Demon now reminded him of Kunpeng back then. Both were Quasi-Saints-no, although Kunpeng had been a Quasi-Saint, he had become a cripple after coming to the Mortal Realm. Having been struck by the Purple Firmament, his strength had been worlds apart from Wraith Demon's current power. This one was right here at full strength. Besides, although Quasi-Saint seemed to be a single rank, the differences within it were enormous.
At the Quasi-Saint level, there were still three hurdles to clear. Without surviving the nirvana tribulation, one could not even claim to have reached the gates of Sainthood.
Kunpeng naturally had not, but Wraith Demon was different. Born from Pangu's resentment between heaven and earth, he was inherently terrifying. Once united, they would reach Saint level. Above the heavens was the Heavenly Demon of Freely Transforming Others' Pleasures, the current Primordial Heavenly Demon, who was also at Saint level.
Back then, Patriarch Minghe had spent ten thousand years laying his plans, hoping to seize control of the Asura Path, refine the Blood Sea, and infiltrate the Six Paths of Reincarnation in one stroke. In truth, he had followed the same path of Pangu's resentment. Clearly, of the three streams of resentment above, below, and between heaven and earth, obtaining just one could make someone a Saint.
Then what if all three united? The Heavenly Demon, Four Gods Fusion, and Pangu tainted blood would complete all three!
Seen this way, Wraith Demon was far more terrifying than Kunpeng. His strength had surpassed even the Queen Mother's, and he held the battered Sea-Calming Divine Pearl. That big fish could not compare to him at all.
As Wraith Demon grew increasingly terrifying and the pressure mounted, a bead of sweat appeared on Qin Fen's forehead. He