Translator: Silavin
Subsequently, Li Yuanba directly bid farewell to Qin Yichen. Without another word, his figure transformed into a flashing light, openly pursuing in the direction where Gu Feitian and the others had departed.
Even knowing that Gu Feitian and the others’ objective must be some kind of extraordinary treasure, Qin Yichen couldn’t muster up any interest.
Qin Yichen drew a deep breath, suppressing the somewhat melancholic yet simultaneously excited emotions stirring within him.
Although with the Demon Subduing Great Saint’s assistance, he had successfully cultivated the Supreme Tyrant Body, his Soul had yet to undergo transformation.
While the Spirit God Technique helped him improve his Spiritual Energy cultivation faster than any other cultivation technique, its degree of refining one’s Soul fundamentally could not be compared to the Divine Indestructible Soul Art.
The Divine Indestructible Soul Art had nearly overturned Qin Yichen’s entire conceptual understanding of Souls!
As for the Demon Execution Palm Technique, although he had already roughly mastered the nine stacks of force, he had yet to attempt it under conditions where his True Dragon Martial Soul was deployed. Therefore, for Qin Yichen right now, the most important matter was mastering the three great Divine Techniques!
The Imperial Dynasties Assembly was merely a springboard to leap beyond the Imperial Dynasties. With his current strength, perhaps within the Imperial Dynasties, he could already be considered amongst the top tier experts.
However, once separated from the Imperial Dynasties, compared with those monstrous talents who possessed resources far beyond what the Imperial Dynasties could provide, this level of strength absolutely couldn’t rank amongst the top tier!
The Imperial Dynasties Assembly would continue for approximately a month. In the time that followed, Qin Yichen not only cultivated the Supreme Tyrant Body. Under his monstrous control over Spiritual Energy, his Spiritual Body also began cultivating the Divine Indestructible Soul Art!
As time slowly passed, the Imperial Dynasties Assembly proceeded with increasing intensity.
In such a brutal environment, the Imperial Dynasties Assembly revealed how terrifying it was.
A fifty percent mortality rate!
This figure represented hundreds of talented youths dying with lingering resentment. Some perished beneath the Evil Energy and Demonic Beasts, while a small portion died at the hands of treacherous Humans.
During this period, quite a few individuals achieved breakthroughs amidst life-and-death battles, their cultivation advancing another level!
The great waves washing away sand. This ancient battlefield resembled a merciless screening mechanism: it was the survival of the fittest, without a shred of compassion!
With talented individuals falling every day and night, the month’s time gradually passed.
On a certain day, while Qin Yichen perched atop a towering tree absorbing the Sun Spiritual Essence, from the depths of the ancient battlefield, an ancient bell’s resonance reverberated expansively.
The bell’s resonance spread outward, echoing throughout the ancient battlefield’s inner region, the enduring chime continued without ceasing!
Upon hearing this bell’s resonance, throughout the ancient battlefield, whether amongst mountain forests or hidden in secretive locations, figures’ expressions eased. Joyful colours emerged upon their faces.
After all, this deadly ancient battlefield ordeal was finally ending!
“The Imperial Dynasties’ Sacred Mountain opens. All remaining contestants immediately proceed to the Imperial Dynasties’ Sacred Mountain!”
Accompanying the bell’s resonance, a profound voice reverberated magnificently between Heaven and Earth, subsequently spreading far and wide, as though encompassing the entire ancient battlefield.
Upon hearing this voice, the several hundred remaining individuals within the ancient battlefield’s inner region all gazed with burning eyes towards the inner depths, toward the location of the Imperial Dynasties’ Sacred Mountain.
They had abandoned the countless respectful gazes enjoyed within their own Imperial Dynasties, risking their lives to enter this place, waiting for precisely this day!
“Is it ending?” Qin Yichen also raised his head, his gaze looking towards the inner depths, his heart filled with complex emotions.
A month ago, he had departed from the Heavenly Dragon Imperial Dynasty, arriving at the Imperial Dynasties Assembly where talents gathered like clouds. At that time, he had been merely at the Peak Stage Martial King Realm. His strength here, while not the absolute bottom, certainly could not be considered amongst the upper echelons.
However, through fortunate circumstances, he had obtained the Demon Subduing Great Saint’s inheritance here. Although afterwards, Qin Yichen had yet to engage in an all-out battle, he was confident that even facing Gu Feitian or Yao Yue, he would not lose!
That profound voice permeating Heaven and Earth gradually dissipated. Throughout various locations within the ancient battlefield’s inner region, figure after figure hastily swept towards its depths.
“Imperial Dynasties’ Sacred Mountain, here I come!” Qin Yichen smiled slightly, then rose, sweeping towards the location of the Imperial Dynasties’ Sacred Mountain.
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The Imperial Dynasties’ Sacred Mountain was situated in the deepest part of the ancient battlefield’s inner region. The sacred mountain was extremely precipitous, its cliff walls piercing directly into the clouds, extraordinarily steep.
Perhaps because emanating from this towering mountain peak existed a faint sense of pressure, within a radius of several dozen kilometres, not a single Demonic Beast’s trace could be found.
At this moment, around this mountain peak, wind-breaking sounds occasionally rang out as figure after figure, faces bearing excited colours, swept upward.
Half a day later, Qin Yichen also arrived atop this mountain peak.
The moment he descended, Qin Yichen’s gaze swept across the mountain summit.
He observed that this summit was a flat bluestone plaza. At this time, upon the plaza, several dozen figures already stood within. Most of these figures appeared somewhat bedraggled, though their faces all wore proud smiles.
Being able to walk to this step in the Imperial Dynasties Assembly… The difficulty involved could only be known by those who had personally experienced it.
When sweeping his gaze to the plaza’s far end, Qin Yichen’s eyes slightly narrowed, his gaze also pausing there.
At the end of his line of sight, three elegant pavilions floated in mid-air. Beyond these three pavilions existed an obscure fluctuation, causing one’s vision to blur somewhat, unable to see clearly the scene within.
One could only barely discern that within the pavilions, figure after figure stood casually. Those occasionally opening eyes, gazing faintly towards the mountain summit, brought forth a terrifying pressure, faintly descending, causing hearts to fill with dread.
“Sacred Lands, Sacred Envoys…”
Gazing at those somewhat blurred figures, atop the mountain summit, numerous talents from various Imperial Dynasties couldn’t help but humbly lower their proud heads, showing respect.
They all clearly understood these colossal entities were the true rulers of this continent, while their Imperial Dynasties could only survive by depending upon these transcendent Forces.
These transcendent Forces, whether in foundation or strength, sufficiently compelled them to bend their proud backs!
Atop the Imperial Dynasties’ Sacred Mountain’s summit, complete silence reigned. Beneath those several figures casually seated within the three mid-air pavilions, these talents had lost half their arrogance!
As time slowly advanced, the Human figures upon the mountain summit’s bluestone platform increasingly multiplied. However, after reaching over a hundred figures, no one else ascended!
Some individuals were perhaps trapped within, while others… likely already existed as mere bones!