Supreme Battle King

1At the same time, Ao Sheng was refining his true form. The Heavenly Talisman Jade Seal, the Holy Grade Divine Artifact that Talisman Ancestor Heavenly Master had personally refined. Apart from being able to refine all kinds of high quality divine seals, its power was also extremely powerful. Very few people in the Sovereign Saint could match it.    

    

Not only that, after Ao Sheng recovered to his peak condition, he had already begun to break through to the Heavenly Lord Stage. He was an existence who had followed Talisman Ancestor Heavenly Master to participate in the Seven World War, and had seen countless Supreme Heavenly Master. Whether it was creating his own Great Dao or divine ability, he had an advantage that ordinary people couldn't match.    

    

Furthermore, with Ao Sheng's incomparably strong foundation, he might even be able to compete with Mo Feihong, who possessed the Supreme Divine Pill and Invincible Sovereign's Supreme Divine Pill.    

    

Of course, Mo Feihong had a very high chance of breaking through to the Heavenly Lord Stage. When this genius followed Chiang Zhan to Talisman City, he had asked him many questions about creating his own Great Dao Thaumaturgy. Chiang Zhan even pointed out the direction of his cultivation.    

    

Especially after he had experienced it with Blood Talisman Saint. After the intense battle with Luo Haoran, Mo Feihong's cultivation had become stronger and stronger. Once he created his own Great Dao Thaumaturgy, with the help of the Supreme Divine Pill... Invincible Sovereign's ___ could help him reach the heavens in a single bound.    

    

Chiang Zhan and the others were preparing for battle with all their might. Everyone's strength was slowly increasing. During this period of time, in the flourishing Talisman City, all kinds of forces were pampering each other. The tense atmosphere that was about to arrive swept across the entire city.    

    

The vast sky seemed to be covered in dark clouds. Although the terrifying catastrophe had yet to descend, all the experts in the Talisman City could smell the strong scent of danger.    

    

Instantly, the shops on both sides of the wide and straight street, which looked like a heavenly passage, closed their doors one after another. Even pedestrians were hard to see.    

    

...    

    

The sun rose and set, and the stars moved.    

    

In the blink of an eye, three days had passed.    

    

During this period of time, Chiang Zhan didn't leave his house, and wholeheartedly cultivated the Witch God Spell. As his comprehension of the Supreme Thaumaturgy became deeper and deeper, finally, a sign of a breakthrough rose from the bottom of his heart.    

    

Boom!    

    

It was as if the heaven and earth had collapsed and the universe had exploded. Waves of terrifying energy were emitted from Chiang Zhan's body, causing the entire space to become a mess.    

    

This was a pure, domineering, barbaric, and violent energy that shook the heavens and earth, wreaking havoc everywhere.    

    

When this terrifying energy erupted, Chiang Zhan's slender body shone with a brilliant and blazing light. It was like the sun and the moon had appeared at the same time. Stars sparkled, and brilliant rays of light broke through the Saint Tower. It stirred up the entire sky, causing it to tremble violently.    

    

It was like a peerless divine weapon had appeared out of nowhere. Chiang Zhan, from top to bottom, from inside to outside, had completely transformed into a substandard Holy Grade Divine Artifact. Not only had his defensive power greatly increased, but his own strength had also risen along with it.    

    

"More than six billion dragon power is enough to instantly kill Invincible Saint. However, there is no hope of defeating the Sovereign Saint."    

    

Suddenly, Chiang Zhan opened his eyes. His two sharp eyes were like a blade that broke the sky, sharp and fierce, and cold.    

    

Feeling his own strength, Chiang Zhan couldn't help but sigh. Cultivating the Witch God Spell to the tenth level was no surprise. His strength had increased by one billion dragon power, but it was a pity that this bit of strength was insignificant to him.    

    

However, Chiang Zhan didn't mind because all of this was within his expectations. Furthermore, even if he had the strength to fight against the Sovereign Saint, he wouldn't be able to defeat all the major powers in the Talisman City.    

    

This battle was Chiang Zhan's true trump card. He was going to participate in the selection of geniuses held by Divine Court. The prize he got was the Myth Blade. With this Supreme Divine Artifact... He believed that it didn't matter if it was the Talisman Saint ~ Zhao Tu, Crazy Saint! Lee Loong! The Tyrannical Saint, Yang Qi, or Death Saint and Dragon Realm from the Divine Court. Buddha Realm, Devil Realm, Demon Realm, Witch Clan and Netherworld. All of them were going to be trampled under his feet.    

    

With full confidence, Chiang Zhan immediately unleashed the Fortune Heavenly Sound Thaumaturgy and began refining the Supreme Divine Artifact and Myth Blade.    

    

For an ordinary Invincible Saint, it was virtually impossible for him to completely refine the Supreme Divine Artifact, because he would be stopped by the Artifact Spirit that was comparable to Supreme Heavenly Master, or even killed.    

    

Under the condition of the Artifact Spirit becoming one, even Supreme Heavenly Master might not be able to suppress a Supreme Divine Artifact. And because the Artifact Spirit was strong enough, it naturally had a proud nature and was arrogant. If one wanted to subdue it, it would be as difficult as ascending to the heavens.    

    

However, Chiang Zhan circulated the Fortune Heavenly Sound Thaumaturgy to its limit, and his huge lifespan was burning furiously. Instantly, waves of mysterious and terrifying Fortune Power surged like a dam breaking through a dam. It rushed into the Myth Blade with a force that could topple mountains and overturn seas.    

    

"You want to refine me? Brat, you really don't know what death is!"    

    

Sensing that someone was refining his true body, the Artifact Spirit of the Myth Blade immediately appeared. It was a black-clothed youth with a cold expression. His eyebrows were like blades, and his killing intent was frightening.    

    

It was as if Supreme Heavenly Master had descended from the heavens for thousands of years. black-clothed youth's aura was overwhelming, and he was peerless, looking down on everything.    

    

He let out a fierce roar and stared at Chiang Zhan. He almost couldn't hold back his urge to kill ___, but in the next moment, he felt the terrifying Fortune Power violently attacking him. The irresistible force that could destroy everything and sweep away all obstacles gave him a huge shock.    

    

"How is this possible? You have actually comprehended the Fortune Power..."    

    

Black-clothed youth couldn't help but exclaim. Like a mouse seeing a cat, his eyes were filled with fear.    

    

"As expected of the Supreme Divine Artifact's Artifact Spirit. It actually knows about the Fortune Power. Very good. I believe you can see that although my strength isn't worth mentioning, however, my potential is enough to make the strongest Nine Essence Heavenly Master pale in comparison. Besides, I have mastered the Fortune Power. Sooner or later, I will become the number one expert in the Heavens. It is your honor to follow me. How about it? Do you want me to submit to you, or do you want me to completely refine you?"    

    

A cruel smile emerged on Chiang Zhan's face. He said in a forceful manner," If it's the latter, I will kill you the moment I cultivate to Supreme Heavenly Master's level. "    

    

Chiang Zhan was confident that he could refine the Myth Blade without any restraint. Even if the Artifact Spirit refused to submit to him, he would at most waste some of his lifespan, and the final result wouldn't change.    

    

Since he had the upper hand, Chiang Zhan would naturally kill and seize whatever he wanted.    

    

"Since that's the case, that means I have no other choice!" black-clothed youth frowned and said in a dispirited manner.    

    

"Of course, but you have taken the initiative to surrender. When I truly master the Fortune Power in the future, I can let you pass through the Ninth Era Great Tribulation and live forever."    

    

Chiang Zhan laughed out loud. He slapped a sweet date with his palm, using both the soft and hard way with ease. Although he was sure that he would win if he forcefully refined the Myth Blade, if his opponent chose to surrender, he would be able to reduce his burning lifespan.    

    

Before the great battle to participate in the City Lord Selection, wasting his lifespan was a huge injury to Chiang Zhan. He wasn't a fool, and he couldn't just be strong.    

    

"Alright!"    

    

Black-clothed youth was silent for a moment, then he suddenly retracted all of his strength. Moreover, he took the initiative to draw the surging Fortune Power into the layers of array formation of the Myth Blade. In the end, even his body was cleansed.    

    

At this moment, Chiang Zhan felt that there was a tight connection between him and the Myth Blade. Although it seemed to exist independently, it had actually become one with the Myth Blade.