NOVPUB"Encountering these third-level Evil Gods, with my current strength, I can manage now."
Wang Ba’s gaze swept over the several figures in front of him, staring blankly and suspended in midair, his mind contemplating.
He now occupied the Divine Position of the Yin God, considering himself a member among the Evil Gods.
Being an Evil God himself, the so-called ’divine domain’ of the Evil Gods seemed to him nothing more than an illusion.
Apart from the divine domain, third-level Evil Gods were only slightly stronger than Nascent Soul Perfect Practitioners.
Their use of the ’divine domain’ and Divine Power was extremely crude.
Before Wang Ba, they had no power to resist.
This also helped Wang Ba smoothly figure out his own level of strength.
"If I do not utilize the Five Elements Divine Technique and other methods, I should be comparable to an average Nascent Soul Perfect Practitioner. With the use of them and the aid of Yin God Power, perhaps a regular Nascent Soul Practitioner is no longer my opponent, however, there’s still a significant gap between me and a true God Transformation Practitioner."
"No wonder my master in his days at Nascent Soul Perfection was able to slay God Transformation Practitioners..."
He had only combined a few aspects such as the Five Elements, Wind and Thunder, physical body, Soul, Starry Fight, and Divine Patterns, yet, as soon as he entered Nascent Soul stage, he had already surpassed ordinary Nascent Soul Perfect Practitioners.
If he mastered and integrated over a dozen of essences like his master, coupled with the schemes of the Yin God, by the time he reached Nascent Soul Perfection, ordinary Early-Stage God Transformation Cultivators would mostly be no match for him.
Such was the astounding potential of the Dharma Lineage.
Even though Wang Ba’s Dao of Dharmas was only in its nascent form, its power had already far exceeded the ordinary imagination.
Of course, the main reason he could single-handedly annihilate an Evil God was that the Divine Position of the Yin God exempted him from the Evil Gods’ ’divine domains’, coupled with the fact that Han Yanzi’s Divided Soul had perished, leaving behind a massive amount of Soul Power in the temple of the Yin God, which he used to bewitch these Evil Gods.
These thoughts flashed through his mind momentarily.
Wang Ba’s gaze swept over the Evil Gods, then he slightly lifted his head, looking towards the cracks in the sky.
Without a moment’s hesitation, the Mother Qi of Dharmas swiftly circulated, sweeping up the controlled Evil Gods before him, and then he directly flew toward the few remaining cracks in the sky.
This scene shocked Guan Ao and the others, making their hearts jump!
"Martial Nephew Wang!"
"No, you mustn’t!"
"You haven’t condensed the Dao Secret yet, you’re just courting death!"
But Wang Ba was extremely fast, and as they cried out at the same time, he had already, along with these Evil Gods, rapidly ascended into the sky.
"The sky, clearly lowered quite a bit."
Nimbly avoiding the large flames and various calamities that occasionally fell from the sky.
Wang Ba only flew for a while, then immediately noticed something different from usual.
Normally, he would have to fly for a considerable distance to enter the Gang Wind Layer, which was closer to the Realm Membrane.
However, today, after flying only a very short distance, he felt a barely perceptible Gang Wind.
This wind was silent and invisible, yet capable of eroding souls and bones in an instant.
The closer to the Realm Membrane, the greater its power.
If one was careless, even a Nascent Soul Perfect Practitioner coming here could be blown away, revealing their Nascent Soul.
Only those God Transformation Practitioners who had honed a Dao Domain and cultivated a Primordial Spirit could withstand the Gang Wind and cross this layer.
Wang Ba had no intention of pushing deeper. The power of the Gang Wind Layer was roughly at Golden Core Perfection. He could feel the pulling force emanating from the cracks in the sky and stopped right there.
He clearly remembered the Feather Serpent beyond the boundary previously.
His purpose here wasn’t to block the gap with his body, but rather to get closer to understand the situation with these cracks in the sky, and also to deal with these Evil Gods.
With a wave of his big sleeve.
The several somewhat dazed Evil Gods were directly sent towards the cracks in the sky.
The intense Gang Wind instantly stimulated the protective powers of the Evil Gods, also awakening them.
Glancing around, they immediately expressed panic and urgency:
"Where is this?!"
"How did we come to this place?"
"This person could ignore our divine domains!"
"Be careful, this person’s technique is strange, we were already ensnared!"
Wang Ba’s thoughts flicked.
A five-colored Divine Power radiance then quickly flowed into ’Skyfall’, and then he directly chopped down with his blade!
Bang!
A muffled collision sound.
Although these several Evil Gods were in a sorry state, they still managed to barely withstand it by joining forces.
Wang Ba’s gaze remained calm, simply holding the dematerialized blade weapon Skyfall in his hand.
He stared coldly at these several Evil Gods.
He remained silent, but his intent was quite clear.
"Move forward, or die."
"Don’t be afraid! His use of Divine Skills is astounding, he must be extremely depleted of mana, he surely can’t use it a second time…" the Jackal-headed God ground his teeth.
Although dead could resurrect, the massive loss of incense fire after actually dying was agonizing even for an Evil God.
Hearing the Jackal-headed God’s words, the other Evil Gods couldn’t help but show signs of temptation.
Wang Ba, hearing this, calmly shifted his gaze, silently fixing it on the Jackal-headed God.
Then, the shadow of the Mysterious Dragon Soldiers quietly emerged around him.
Surging mana flowed into his body.
The five-colored Divine Power radiance again appeared, followed by swiftly flowing into ’Skyfall’...
One chop!
Two chops!
Three chops!
Several consecutive chops came down.
With each chop, the Evil Gods’ expressions became more pale and frightened.
"Out of mana?"
Wang Ba’s gaze was indifferent, barely revealing a trace of mockery.
The current Mysterious Dragon Soldiers had already reached their pinnacle.
It was difficult to provide him with a higher level of improvement, but as a source of supplying mana, it was approximately sufficient for the situation at hand.
