CHAPTER 134: CHAPTER 134: POWER SOARS

"What? When it’s your turn, you’re unwilling to die?"

"Weren’t you yelling for revenge just now?"

"Hurry up and do it..."

Brother Cheng knew they couldn’t possibly commit suicide, but it was still satisfying to disgust them a bit.

"Kill him!"

Venerable Mirror Ring could no longer bear it.

They were more powerful, so why bother wasting time arguing?

"He’s the culprit, kill him first!"

"Right, no matter what, the culprit must die first!"

"We can’t let him die so easily!"

Everyone acted as if they received a cue, attacking simultaneously.

The domains of three Ascending to Saint experts unfolded again, enveloping the sole target.

The rules changed once more...

Facing all this, Jiang Cheng calmly summoned his Daoist Palace.

The recent infusion of a hundred thousand souls enhanced his Divine Soul realm, but his Spiritual Power realm remained unchanged.

Still at the Fourth Layer of the Daoist Palace.

However, some things inevitably transformed.

For instance, the Nine-Colored Daoist Palace.

Initially, apart from two Immortal Tier rivers, the rest weren’t even King Level, just True Sect Level.

Brother Cheng wasn’t interested in experiencing or comprehending various Martial Dao.

So his Martial Dao realm, except for the Five Elements and Nine Palaces elevated by the Daoist Celestial Immortal Rhyme, was quite lacking and shallow.

Now that his Daoist Palace emerged, nine great rivers hung from the sky, and the remaining seven had all reached Saint Level!

It was the influx of a hundred thousand souls, encapsulating all their cultivation experiences.

All these people were below the Ascending to Saint, but their insights and Martial Dao were varied and rich.

Accumulating them all, even the Peak of Saint Tier couldn’t compare.

Especially the Martial Dao Mark of Seven Emotions and Six Desires, now just a step away from Immortal Tier.

Jiang Cheng couldn’t help wanting to hug and kiss the system.

I was wrong; I misunderstood you at first.

This resurrection skill was too powerful, compensating for his past lack of experience and shallow foundation.

It made this his strongest aspect among cultivators of the same tier.

Throughout the Lower Realm Ten Thousand Realms, including the Saint Tier, no one had his experiences, insights, or deep accumulation.

He still didn’t master any domains, but it was enough.

Because he possessed a Saint Tier Divine Soul.

Once his Divine Soul emerged, it swept through like a hurricane tsunami.

The three domains shattered simultaneously, unable to hold together.

The three Ascending to Saint experts turned pale as gold, like struck by lightning, spitting blood, and their spirits waned.

Domains were strong, but when broken, they suffered a backlash from the rules.

This backlash struck deep into their Martial Dao foundations, utterly indefensible!

The fifty or so Daoist Palace realm cultivators were similarly attacked.

Their Daoist Palaces were instantly broken by the Saint Tier Divine Soul, then their souls faced the direct wash of Saint Tier power.

Like weak flames snuffed out by a gust of wind.

Jiang Cheng didn’t need to wield a sword or use any technique; they perished instantly.

The remaining three thousand had no ability to resist.

They fell silently in unison.

With just a thought, only three Ascending to Saints were left alive on the battlefield.

Jiang Cheng finally understood how the Three-Eyed Tiger could annihilate everyone with a thought.

This was the gap in Divine Soul tier!

Especially at the Saint Tier, fundamentally different from Ascending to Saint.

Before the battle, he’d weaken the enemy, enjoying it; but during the fight, he never dawdled.

Seeing the three Ascending to Saints wounded by rule backlash, he attacked with his Divine Soul, targeting their innermost souls.

With that vast experience of a hundred thousand battles, he totally knew how to leverage his strengths and avoid weaknesses.

Since the Divine Soul could crush, there was no need to engage in Martial Techniques Secret Techniques or Magical Treasures.

Because in those areas, and Spiritual Power accumulation, he was far inferior to true Ascending to Saints.

Deliberately confining the battle to clashes of Divine Soul and rules was the best choice.

The three Ascending to Saints were utterly bewildered, unable to comprehend this.

Clearly just a Daoist Palace realm, yet giving them a dreadful sense of needing to look up, with no end in sight.

They couldn’t believe it, desperately reforming their domains, only to be easily destroyed again by Jiang Cheng.

Thus, they suffered another severe backlash.

At this moment, the Saint Tier Divine Soul charged deep into their consciousness.

Exterminate!

The word echoed simultaneously in their minds.

This was the Verbal Magic.

All disciples of the Silence Sacred Land had learned it, and nearly all of the hundred thousand souls had insights in this area.

Though the mastery and effect varied among individuals.

A Daoist Palace realm might utter a single word to extinguish a Spirit Platform Mirror, but against Celestial Fate realm, it wouldn’t instantly eliminate it.

However, Jiang Cheng now possessed a Saint Tier Divine Soul, one tier above the three Ascending to Saints.

Coupled with their extreme weakness from the backlash, riddled with vulnerabilities.

That word ’exterminate’ became the final mountain to crush them.

Their eyes simultaneously dimmed.

Their Divine Soul flames extinguished, then they fell from the sky, lifeless.

The battle of Silence Sacred Land came to a complete end!

Jiang Cheng slowly descended, his Saint Tier aura receded, the surroundings seeming more vibrant.

His power against a true Saint Tier was still lacking.

After all, he didn’t possess some abilities expected at the Ascending to Saint realm, let alone Saint Tier.

However, with just this Saint Tier Divine Soul, he could rank among the top experts in the Lower Realm.

"Had I known this power up would let me battle and sweep the field, I would’ve invited them to watch."

He regrettably shook his head.

Then began collecting the spoils of war.

The haul this time was tremendous.

Just the three Ascending to Saints possessed three Magical Treasures.

Though lower grade, they were still Magical Treasures.

Thinking of taking all his disciples into the Void Immortal Realm, he wondered if the Xuanji Map could protect them then.

He decided to keep these three Magical Treasures for now.

It’s good to have more Magical Treasures.

After collecting over ten thousand Storage Rings on site, he couldn’t be bothered to count them, as it was overwhelming.

Top-grade Spirit Stones and Spirit Pills were countless; he exchanged them mechanically, feeling numb.

Over fifty thousand Treasure Pills, far exceeding the 60-plus from the Qianxing Dynasty, which seemed bankrupt by comparison.

More than two thousand Tier Eight Spiritual Artifacts, and 345 Tier Nine Spiritual Artifacts.

All remaining were above Tier Six...

He suddenly felt that the previous rewards he gave his disciples were indeed trash.

Besides Spiritual Artifacts, there were 55 Treasures.

And stacks of Tier Seven and Tier Nine Spirit Talismans and Treasure Talismans, which unfortunately weren’t used before they died.

This time, unlike before, he didn’t rampage around the various peaks, as this place was to become the sect’s new base.

He didn’t exchange all the contents in the Storage Rings either.

He left plenty of Pills and Spirit Stones for the disciples’ cultivation.

After all, in the Xuanji Map, one day outside equals 3600 days inside, so they consumed Pills too fast.

If he, as Sect Leader, couldn’t earn enough, the sect would’ve gone bankrupt long ago.

Eventually, after careful exchange, his points settled at 358,740,000, over three hundred million!