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Celestial Refining Divine Scripture-Chapter 323 - 321: Ultimate Transcendence
Splash!
The crimson blood radiance spread across the sky like viscous fresh blood. A blood-colored demonic dragon's phantom soared out from within that bead, lifting its head and letting out a long, sky-shattering roar!
Roar!
The dragon's roar was deafening, filled with wild savagery and ferocity!
Towering murderous intent swept through the surrounding void, making everyone feel as if they had entered an evil land, chills running through their bones!
The demonic dragon that Helan Xing had transformed into shot up to the heavens, merging with that phantom dragon in a flash.
In an instant, reality and illusion became one!
ROAR!!!
Helan Xing howled in agony, his body swelling as blood-red dragon scales and dragon horns emerged inch by inch, shrouded in mystical radiance, indescribably divine and bizarre!
At this moment, it was as if he endured unspeakable pain to undergo a complete rebirth—an utter ascension and transformation!
"What secret technique is this?"
"What a terrifying demonic dragon!"
"He's become a demonic dragon—murderous aura shakes the heavens! Helan Xing has already set foot into the Myriad Manifestations Perfection Level!"
"The Barbarian Race is truly extravagantly bold—yet another bloodline spiritual object!"
"Can Xu Yang withstand this?"
At this moment, Helan Xing's presence was utterly terrifying.
Even those at Myriad Manifestations Perfection level couldn't help but feel their hearts tremble!
Yang Ziye was even more shocked and filled with grave unease.
The former Helan Xing was already frightening enough—now, he had transformed once again.
If Xu Yang couldn't handle it…
She wouldn't survive either!
Both would die here!
For a moment, Yang Ziye was nervous and unsettled.
"Xu Yang, die!"
Helan Xing bared his fangs and howled, vanishing at once from his spot.
All that could be seen was a vast, sky-covering sweep of blood shadow. In a flash, the space in all directions trembled fiercely as if struck by thunder.
Waves surged like a bloodthirsty beast, driving oaths to the heavens!
The gathered powerhouses all retreated in terror!
Half the world now held only a solitary Xu Yang standing tall.
As Meng Ziqiu and the others continued their slaughter, they would occasionally look up at Xu Yang—yet not a shred of doubt in their eyes!
In their eyes, Xu Yang always created miracles!
How could he possibly lose to Helan Xing?
"What a powerful force!"
Xu Yang's gaze burned, licking his lips as he muttered, "Helan Xing, as a sign of respect, I'll throw you into the Celestial Refining Divine Tripod!"
Now that Helan Xing had become a demonic dragon, the energy and essence in his body were simply astounding!
If refined into the purest essence qi, it would be perfect to replenish Xu Yang for his upcoming breakthrough!
Boom!
In that instant when the demonic dragon's claw swept down, Xu Yang moved!
Alone and upright like a divine sword piercing the sky, he rose while gripping the Demon Dragon Saber. With the Cangxu Divine Eyes, the dragon that Helan Xing had become was revealed crystal clear.
"Heaven Locking!"
Xu Yang abruptly let out a low growl—his domain constricted to the extreme as every ounce of power pressed down mercilessly upon the demonic dragon!
Boom!
Roar!
The demonic dragon howled in pain, the blood-red scales covering its body instantly crushed and splitting apart under the weight!
But the Heaven-locking Realm had not yet fully restricted him.
Helan Xing bellowed in savagery, and in a blink, he was upon Xu Yang!
Xu Yang's face remained unchanged as he slowly raised the Demon Dragon Saber!
The nine layers of heavenly baleful might sealed within it were at last fully unleashed, transforming into an inky-black tidal wave that burst forth violently.
In a split second, the vast world was cut in two: one half blood red, the other pitch black!
It looked as if two gods and demons were clashing—clear as dusk and dawn, shaking the very soul!
"To face you, I don't even need the Celestial Brilliance Divine Sky Seal!"
Xu Yang smiled coolly, pouring forth all the power in his body without reservation, slashing down with a single stroke!
"World's End!"
Roar!
Roar!
As two distinctly different dragon chants shook the heavens and earth, the eardrums of the many powerhouses shattered, their minds quaked, their vision blurred.
Those at the Late Stage of Myriad Manifestation Realm could not see anything clearly—only thick blood light and ink, two blurry dragon shadows colliding and roaring!
BOOM RUMBLE!!
The heavens broke and earth collapsed!
It was as if a cataclysmic disaster had struck—the end of the world!
Unbounded blood light and blackness flared, stabbing the eyes so that blood streamed involuntarily and all were forced to shut their eyes, unable to withstand it.
"ROARRRRR~~~~"
A sudden dragon howl pierced the air—sharp, anguished, full of endless pain!
"Who is it?"
The crowd hurried to open their eyes and stare wide!
They saw the blood light staining half the heavens seem to be crushed to pieces by an unseen giant hand, shattering and scattering backward in defeat!
A blood-red dragon's shadow, blood-soaked and riddled with cracks, crashed down miserably!
The Barbarian Race's legions saw this at a glance—petrified, trembling in panic and terror!
The world, black as ink, pressed down with savage force!
That war-god-like figure stood arrogantly, brandishing that Demon Dragon Saber as if he had walked out from Asura Hell, a storm of demonic slaughter billowing behind him in the wind.
Swish!
The second slash—an arc-shaped saber light like a crescent moon swept out!
The wind was light, clouds unruffled, the waves were calm!
It was as if the world had frozen—or as if all had gone deaf, unable to hear a single sound!
Puff!
This second blade landed precisely at the demonic dragon's neck!
In an instant, blood spurted like a fountain, shooting up to the skies!
The dragon's head rolled to the ground, its pair of blood-colored eyes bulging with agony as it stared eternally at the falling saber, full of pain, despair, unwillingness, and countless complex emotions.
The blood eyes trembled chaotically—then were frozen forever!
Helan Xing had fallen!
Xu Yang descended from the sky, flicking his sleeve!
Swish!
The enormous demonic dragon's corpse vanished from sight in a flash!
As the turmoil faded, a deathly silence lingered all around!
The Daqian martial artists stared dumbfounded, so shaken they were speechless!
Of the Barbarian Race's powerhouses, only a pitiful few remained, their faces awash with misery!
"So powerful!"
Yang Ziye couldn't help but swallow hard, as if dreaming.
Such a terrifying Helan Xing—wounded by one blow, slain by two!
At first, she hadn't even dared imagine it!
Even if Xu Yang was superior, it shouldn't be such total humiliation, should it?
Yet this, unbelievably, was the ending!
"I'm afraid even Mr. Ning isn't necessarily his match!"
Yang Ziye recalled all of Xu Yang's seemingly 'arrogant' actions from the beginning. Looking back now, she couldn't help but smile wryly.
Arrogant?
He truly was arrogant!
But he had earned the right to be arrogant!
Moreover, he had his own power, yet rejected followers!
The rest were the true clowns!
"Young Master is mighty!"
"Hahaha, what are you all still standing around for?"
"Move! Wipe out the rest of these barbarian bastards!"
"Kill~~~"
In just moments, under the combined assault of Yang Ziye and Men Xiaorou's followers as well as Meng Ziqiu and the others, Helan Xing's followers were utterly annihilated!
Xu Yang let out a long breath, his joy plainly visible.
The fifth Setting Sun Chess Seal fused!
The tempering effect had reached its peak—he felt every inch of his body had been tempered again and again, forged a thousand times over!
Know this: even his original foundation was already terrifying, but now he was being refined again atop a foundation of endless tempering!
Within his blood, flesh, and bones, the vapor of life essence raged, so abundant it seemed about to burst from his very flesh and pour out without restraint!
His sea of consciousness quaked endlessly, vast spiritual power boiling like fire!
The eight Heaven-Locking Divine Chains rattled and clattered, mysterious and obscure spirit patterns flowing unceasingly, as if supreme and bizarre divine tones echoed within his sea of consciousness!
His mortal body could barely contain him—essence and divine energy seemed ready to break free, rushing to the heavens and roaming at will!
This was an ultimate ascension!
Xu Yang's body trembled subtly, the sensation so thrilling he wanted to roar aloud.
"Mr. Meng, the resources!"
Xu Yang took a deep breath, forcibly suppressing the vital essence within, and shouted to Meng Ziqiu.
Meng Ziqiu nodded slightly, instantly tallying the spoils!
A few breaths later, he hurried over, handing Xu Yang a pile of storage rings!
Meng Ziqiu's pupils shrank. The first instant, he sensed something unusual about Xu Yang's state, his heart stirred, and he said with delight, "Young Master, could it be—you're ready to break through?"







