985: C985 Break and Then Stand

C985 Break and Then Stand

When all the spectators on the surrounding ocean surface saw this scene, they were all scared silly, naturally including Boss Xu Yang, who was using his Glory Force.

Xu Yang knew that he had seen so many cultivators with the spirit of a martial artist, but he had never seen this guy called Xuanwo Wulang with such a demeanor.

It had to be said that when he destroyed his own eyes, Xu Yang's originally calm heart also twitched for a moment. It was as if at this moment, he had realized something from the unique spirit of this guy called Xuanwo Wulang.

Of course, he had to admit that this fellow's training method was a bit too extreme. However, the Ultimate Power that he had unleashed at this moment with his life on the line was far more powerful than any of his opponents who were on the same cultivation level as him.

Perhaps, when a person chooses to use extreme methods to prove his strength, he will be able to unleash his true potential.

All this while, Xu Yang had been silently studying his future cultivation path.

To some extent, the current him was relying on his flawless Upper Sky Qi to cultivate the power of the primordial energy to the peak of perfection. However, he had never forgotten the warning the old man had given him.

The primordial power was truly extreme, even he himself had never reached it. Even now, Xu Yang was able to cultivate his innate energy to the Great Perfection Stage, which resulted in endless reincarnation.

Even so, Xu Yang could only activate nine cyclones at the same time.

Even though it had already created an unprecedented glory of the Sovereign, reaching the peak of the Primordial Power realm that no one else had ever come into contact with.

However, Xu Yang was still pondering about how to activate the legendary tenth vortex.

The problem was that a human body could only have nine major acupuncture points at its limit, which would allow it to condense a cyclone. In other words, even if he wanted to activate the tenth cyclone, where this cyclone would open would be a question that he would probably never be able to answer.

However, Xu Yang did not give up on this line of thinking until he saw Xuanwo Wulang's astonishing potential.

Unknowingly, Xu Yang seemed to have received some kind of guidance. This caused him to silently hide a thought that was born from the depths of his heart.

Perhaps, the place where miracles could be created was a place that everyone ignored.

He had to admit that from the moment Xuanwo Wulang destroyed his own eyes, Xu Yang had instinctively looked up to this guy. At the very least, this kind of spirit in his body was worth for every Cultivator who was focused on cultivation to learn and admire.

You can stand against him, you can treat him as an enemy that doesn't give up, but you have to respect this guy.

The gurgling blood quickly covered Xuanwo Wulang's face, but his impudent laughter became more and more arrogant. At the same time, in the middle of the sea level, an incomparably violent blood-colored vortex formed on its own.

One portion of the crimson aura in this whirlpool came from his incomparably pure bloodline aura, while the other portion seemed to be related to the special technique he was using.

According to Xu Yang's judgement, destroying his own eyes was equivalent to activating some kind of forbidden cultivation technique that had been dormant in his body for too many years. This cultivation technique could only be used once in a lifetime, and at the cost of permanently losing light.

But at the same time, the exchange of power would also be unimaginable.

Sure enough, the moment the purple whirlpool expanded to its limit, a terrifying totem similar to the Underworld King appeared behind Xuanwo Wulang's back.

This totem looked extremely ferocious, but the aura it emitted had already reached its peak. The silhouette was like a black sovereign king, completely enveloping Xuanwo Wulang's body in black coloured flames. Ling Yao, who was standing in front of Xuanwo Wulang, did not have the impulse to attack.

Actually, Ling Yao was just like Xuanwo Wulang, an existence with a strong warrior's spirit. Since she said that she would give her opponent a chance to unleash her strongest attack, she definitely wouldn't take advantage of him.

On the other hand, the appearance of the black totem like Pluto also made Ling Yao especially interested in Xuanwo Wulang's ultimate profound art.

She also wanted to see what kind of ability this arrogant fellow who could blind her eyes had.

"To my believers. You summoned me like this, but do you want to form some sort of relationship with me?"

Pluto's hoarse voice slowly came out, and very quickly, it spread out to the surrounding seas in a huge direction, spreading to the minds of every spectator in the area.

At this moment, Xuanwo Wulang finally said slowly, "I want to exchange for power that is strong enough, Pluto! Please grant me the true glory of a fighter! "

Finally, the steel blade in Xuanwo Wulang's hand, which he treasured more than anything, shattered with a loud bang. On the surface of the blade, there were fierce cracks and lines.

When he lost both his eyes and the eternal light, the steel knife that he cherished the most was, in fact, the only thing that Xuanwo Wulang treasured the most.2

It meant that Xuanwo Wulang no longer had any means of support. In this extreme state of despair, Xuanwo Wulang's inner grief and anger, as well as all his complicated emotions, had fused into one.

These emotions were similar to the power he had gained from the Underworld King totem behind his back.

In that instant, a completely black blade made of pure Pluto energy started to condense behind Xuanwo Wulang's back.

The blade itself was two meters long, and every inch of the black aura emitted a terrifying fluctuation that seemed to be able to devour everything.

"Oh my god! Look! That black blade was so terrifying! It can actually give me a feeling of suffocation, what kind of power is this?

I never thought that Xuanwo Wulang, who is only the third day king of Executioner Legion, would have such an astonishing secret on him. "

Xu Yang had his hands behind his back the whole time, calmly staring at everything. Suddenly, he turned around and looked at the Western Emperor, who had become his sword servant.

"What kind of identity does this Xuanwo Wulang have exactly? I want to hear the truest answer. "

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