Ten Super Powers

Watching the countless divine thunders hurtling toward them, Zhao Wen and Wei Bing punched out, shattering the bolts, then stepped forward to appear before the two Thunder Kirin Horses. They struck down with their palms, sending the beasts crashing to the ground.

However, they held back their strength, so the two Thunder Kirin Horses were merely knocked down, losing the ability to resist without being seriously injured.

After knocking the horses down, the two men stepped forward and captured them.

But divine beasts at the God Realm were extremely difficult to tame, let alone ancient mutant species like the Thunder Kirin Horse.

Yet Lu Yiping simply pointed, and two streaks of golden light sank into the horses' bodies, instantly calming them.

Lu Yiping had Zhao Wen and Wei Bing use the Soul Refining Method to subdue the two Thunder Kirin Horses.

The group continued onward.

From the memories of the two Thunder Kirin Horses, they learned that the Black Prison Forest contained multiple layers of space, and within these layered spaces lurked several ancient thunder-type mutant beasts.

Before long, Lu Yiping arrived before an Otherspace.

The entrances to these Otherspaces were sealed, perfectly integrated with the entire Black Prison Forest space, making them undetectable even by Heavenly God Realm experts.

Standing before the entrance to this Otherspace, Lu Yiping casually flicked his finger, and the void ahead rumbled as if the sky were pulling back a heavy curtain.

A ripple of watery light shimmered, and then a spatial entrance appeared before the group.

The entrance was just large enough to admit a single War Chariot.

Lu Yiping drove the chariot inside.

Within the space, strands of lightning drifted like gossamer threads.

The space was vast, filled with peaks, rivers, and trees.

These Otherspaces were like small worlds unto themselves.

Lu Yiping's gaze deepened as he looked toward the farthest depths of the Otherspace.

The Dragon Horn Golden Ox was also startled: "Death aura!"

And the death aura here was even stronger than that of the Gray-Haired Elder, Wu Mo!

"Death aura?" Zhang Jin and the other three were puzzled.

They hadn't sensed any death aura here at all.

The War Chariot moved forward slowly.

The space was silent.

But no sooner had the chariot advanced a short distance than a massive claw, the size of a small mountain, suddenly shot out from the void and slammed down toward the chariot.

As the claw descended, astonishing lightning crashed down with it.

The lightning was black.

Black Ruin Lightning!

A type of destructive lightning comparable to the Ninefold Tribulation Thunder.

Seeing the Black Ruin Lightning crashing down, Zhao Wen, Wei Bing, and Chen Yongyuan were startled.

Zhang Jin soared into the air and punched out with both fists. Having inherited Wu Mo's Mid True God Divine Spark, his True God power surged like a mighty river, colliding with the Black Ruin Lightning.

With a thunderous roar, a Thunder Dragon tumbled out from the depths of the void.

"True God!" The Thunder Dragon's voice boomed like thunder as it stared at Zhang Jin in shock, clearly not expecting him to be a True God Realm expert.

After forcing the dragon out, Zhang Jin stepped forward, appearing before it, and threw another punch, clashing head-on with the Thunder Dragon.

Although this Thunder Dragon was an ancient mutant species, it had not yet reached the True God Realm, only the late peak of the God Realm.

And since Zhang Jin had only just fused with Wu Mo's Mid True God Divine Spark and hadn't fully mastered the Mid True God's power, the man and beast fought to a temporary standstill.

But as time passed, once Zhang Jin adapted and fully controlled the Mid True God's power, the Thunder Dragon's defeat was only a matter of time.

The Dragon Horn Golden Ox looked at the Thunder Dragon and shook its head: "Its dragon bloodline is fairly pure, but it's a pity—the techniques it cultivates are too weak and too mixed."

This Thunder Dragon had a pure dragon bloodline, but it hadn't cultivated any dragon clan techniques, so its combat power wasn't very high.

Lu Yiping, however, gazed into the depths of the space and said calmly, "Are you planning to just keep watching?"

A moment of silence.

Then a figure tore through the air, arriving before the group in the blink of an eye.

He wore a pale yellow brocade robe and appeared to be in his thirties, but he was strikingly handsome, with an imposing aura and faint gray light swirling around him.

"Yellow Springs Demonic Sect," Lu Yiping said flatly, noting the man's attire.

The Hengyuan Plane currently had ten major super powers.

First was the Taiyi Sect, second the Martial God Hall, third the Medicine King Hall, fourth the Yellow Springs Demonic Sect, fifth the Yin Ghost Sect, sixth the Dark Demon Sect, seventh the Wan Family, eighth the Tan Family, ninth the Long Family, and tenth the Lu Family.

The Hengyuan Plane comprised forty-six continents, hundreds of empires, tens of thousands of dynasties, and countless sects and families, but these ten super powers controlled nearly sixty percent of the plane's strength.

And sixty percent of the strength of the Hengyuan Plane's forty-six continents was no small matter—it showed just how formidable these ten super powers were.

Among the ten super powers, the Yellow Springs Demonic Sect, Yin Ghost Sect, Dark Demon Sect, and Tan Family all practiced evil arts. In particular, the Yellow Springs Demonic Sect and Yin Ghost Sect were notorious for their brutal slaughter, making people pale at the mere mention of their names.

The newcomer was none other than Su Xiu, one of the ancestors of the Yellow Springs Demonic Sect, a Late True God Realm expert far stronger than Wu Mo.

That Thunder Dragon was precisely his mount.

Su Xiu swept his gaze over Lu Yiping, the Dragon Horn Golden Ox, Zhang Jin, and Zhao Wen. His surface was calm, but inwardly he was filled with shock and doubt.

Suddenly, his form flickered, and countless corpse qi surged into the sky, evolving into a Yellow Springs World that enveloped Lu Yiping and the Dragon Horn Golden Ox.

This Su Xiu cultivated the Yellow Springs Demonic Art. The Yellow Springs Corpse Qi within this Yellow Springs World was extremely vicious; even an ordinary True God Realm expert, if invaded by this corpse qi, would gradually have their True God body turn into a corpse.

The Yellow Springs World swallowed heaven and earth, arriving before Lu Yiping and the others in an instant. But just then, it suddenly came to a halt. Before Lu Yiping and his companions, invisible golden light had appeared, no one knew when.

Under this invisible golden light, the Yellow Springs World could not advance half an inch further.

Su Xiu's eyes were stunned.

"Yellow Springs Demonic Art? Not a bad technique, but your cultivation hasn't reached its peak," the Dragon Horn Golden Ox said, its massive horns thrusting into the void.

Instantly, Golden Giant Thunder rained down from the sky.

Beneath the torrent of Golden Giant Thunder, the Yellow Springs World crumbled in an instant. Su Xiu, greatly alarmed, was blasted deep into the earth by the thunder.

"Who are you?!" he gasped, barely alive, staring in terror at Lu Yiping and the Dragon Horn Golden Ox.

Lu Yiping couldn't be bothered to say more. He pulled the man before him and performed a soul search.

This Su Xiu cultivated the Yellow Springs Demonic Art and killed indiscriminately even more than Wu Mo. After the soul search, Lu Yiping directly summoned Void Lightning.

Su Xiu watched the Void Lightning falling from the sky, his eyes wide: "Void Lightning?!"

The Void Lightning descended, and Su Xiu, like Wu Mo before him, was instantly blasted into nothingness.

Half a day later.

Lu Yiping and the others left the Otherspace.

As for the Thunder Dragon, Lu Yiping erased its restrictions, and Zhang Jin subdued it using the Soul Refining Method.

As for Su Xiu's Divine Spark, Lu Yiping fused it into Zhao Wen.

Of course, Lu Yiping also had Zhang Jin and the other three move everything from Su Xiu's cave dwelling.

The things Su Xiu had gathered in the Battlefield of the Gods were no less than Wu Mo's, and there were even quite a few God Grade spiritual medicines.