"In merely four hundred years, your strength has risen to such a terrifying realm!"
A trace of approval appeared in the Great Devil King's eyes.
Only a trace.
Even so, it was already an unbelievable thing.
One had to know that for this King, who looked down upon the reincarnation of eras, showing approval toward an "ant" was an exceedingly rare occurrence.
Of course, beneath the Great Devil King's approval lay an even denser killing intent!
His abyss-deep eyes locked onto Su Bai, as though he wanted to see through him completely, inside and out.
"Twenty-five Divine Rings..."
The Great Devil King's voice carried a trace of barely concealed shock.
The dark aura around him churned violently, revealing that his heart was far less calm than his appearance suggested.
Throughout the ages, the highest achievement in the Immortal Venerable Realm had only been nine Divine Rings and five Ultimate Origins.
Though some had wished to condense a tenth ring, every one of them had failed, proving that it was impossible.
Yet Su Bai had done it!!
How was that possible?
Even in his long life and the ancient records of the Demon World, this path had existed only as a legend born from speculation!
It was not as though no peerless geniuses had tried it throughout the ages.
But in the end, without exception, all of them had failed.
Either they could not bear the power of ten thousand Daos and collapsed midway.
Or they found it impossible to balance the conflicts of ten thousand Daos and fell into demonic deviation.
Or their lifespans ran dry before they could take that final step.
This path was too difficult, too perilous—almost a road of no return!
Yet Su Bai had not only walked it, but had already condensed twenty-five Ultimate Origins!