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Realm-Hopping Martial Master-Chapter 574 - 330: If there are no objections, I’ll go first, you guys continue_2
"Yi Meng Dao was repelled... Ninety-nine Divine Abilities! A difference of eleven Divine Skills! How can this disparity be compared? Not to mention, it seems Master Jiang isn’t lacking Heavenly Rank Divine Power at all. The might of this punch is definitely not something Earth Rank Divine Power could produce; it’s as if the power of the Ninety-nine Divine Abilities was pushed to its limit! Some Sect Disciples who were nearby all retreated under the force of this punch, fearing the aftershocks!"
"If it were me, I’m afraid I’d have to flee straight out of the Heavenly Rank Formation."
Some keen-eyed Primordial Pill Realm Loose Cultivators in Fuhai City couldn’t help but exclaim, their gazes intently fixed on the Mystic Light Mirror.
In the sky, the Nirvana Realm elders of the Eight Great Sects were even more deeply moved.
Especially one of the Dao Yi Sect’s elders, who was particularly close to Yi Meng Dao, couldn’t help but clench his fists. In a normal battle, they would have intervened at this very moment.
It was clear to everyone that Yi Meng Dao was now ensnared by his Heart Demon.
If he didn’t adjust in time and allowed Jiang Shu to attack him repeatedly, it wouldn’t be as simple as a single failure. For the next ten, or even hundreds of years, a Heart Demon named Jiang Shu could constantly linger. It might even deliver a fatal blow during his Nirvana Tribulation.
However, this was the Divine Power Conference. This was the conference organized once every sixty years by the Eight Great Sects. Even the Supreme Sect Leaders of the Sects could not interfere.
"How on earth did Jiang Shu cultivate to achieve such a realm in just over a decade! Even with an initiation, this shouldn’t be possible!"
"Comprehension of the Great Dao can only rely on oneself."
"He must have encountered an earth-shattering fortuitous encounter! The great war is imminent; if such a fortuitous encounter could be shared, our Human Clan would surely triumph!"
A Nirvana Realm elder who knew of Jiang Shu’s past spoke directly, a hint of malice in his eyes. His words spread only among a select few within the Dao Yi Sect.
In that instant, he clearly intended to use righteousness as a pretext to coerce Jiang Shu into contributing his fortuitous encounter.
"Impossible."
The Vientiane Realm Lord of the Dao Yi Sect glanced towards the True Martial Sect’s direction and slowly uttered two words.
If, at this moment, Jiang Shu were a Loose Cultivator, his secrets would have been impossible to keep. No matter how strong Primordial Pill Realm cultivators were, they were still just Primordial Pill Realm cultivators. Although they could threaten some Nirvana Realm True Monarchs, in front of a Vientiane Realm Lord, they were like ants.
Unfortunately, Jiang Shu was currently a disciple of the True Martial Sect, soon to become a True Disciple. Moreover, he had become a disciple of Lord Zi Ji.
With Lord Zi Ji’s cultivation realm, he ranked among the top ten even within their Dao Yi Sect.
With such backing, who could make a move? Who would dare?
"Rapid cultivation *before* the Primordial Pill Realm does not necessarily mean true speed. Among the several Demon Sects we have annihilated, there were also rapid Cultivation Techniques. These techniques invariably exhaust a cultivator’s potential. Let’s see in a hundred years. No matter how strong his talent or how abundant his fortune, could he become a Lord in a century?"
"As long as he doesn’t reach the Chaos Hole Realm, how can the other major Sects compare to our Dao Yi Sect?"
"As for Yi Meng Dao, a bit of tempering is good. An overly smooth cultivation path might halt his progress at the Vientiane Realm. A Vientiane Realm cultivator, to our Dao Yi Sect, is merely icing on the cake and cannot play a more significant role."
"However, this Jiang Shu indeed warrants more attention. After all, once the great war begins, even you elders face the possibility of perishing, let alone a mere genius."
As the Vientiane Realm Lord’s last word fell, the Nirvana Realm elders of the Dao Yi Sect said no more.
「Inside the Heavenly Rank Formation.」
The battle continued.
Dragon Scales reformed on Jiang Shu’s arm, piece by piece, as countless bolts of Heavenly Tribulation bombarded his body. Stretching out both hands, he grasped the Sun and Moon Essence Wheel as if he held the sun and moon themselves.
Within his palms, surging Primordial Power burst out. It firmly suppressed Yi Meng Dao’s Lifebound Treasure, which could no longer sustain the energy for the Yin Yang Formation it had created.
The Yin Yang Formation fell into complete disarray.
"Gather for me! Break for me! Give me... PTUI!"
Every attempt Yi Meng Dao made to deploy his Divine Skills was interrupted by a punch from Jiang Shu. His Primordial Power constantly wavered, and he spewed mouthfuls of blood.
"Yi Meng Dao, when you arrived in Fuhai City, you didn’t prepare the battlefield, nor did you seek blessings for the Sect Disciples or Loose Cultivators. Instead, you pursued personal gain, bullied the weak, and demanded to know the whereabouts of a disciple from my True Martial Sect."
"Today, I am here to shatter your Divine Skills. Do you submit?"
Jiang Shu stepped forward, landing a punch that shattered Yi Meng Dao’s vital organs, causing blood to flow backward and nearly severing his arm.
"PTUI! Unconvinced! Jiang Shu, if you have the guts, let’s settle this in the Endless Sea..."
"BOOM!"
"As the foremost Inner Sect disciple of the Dao Yi Sect, knowing a great war is imminent, you don’t seek a breakthrough to the Nirvana Realm to fight for the Human Clan. Instead, you chase fleeting fame. I will destroy your Treasure today and set your cultivation straight! Do you submit?"
"BANG! BANG!"
Jiang Shu squeezed his hands with great force. At this moment, his body’s hardness was comparable to that of a Heavenly Rank Treasure. Although his Divine Skills couldn’t directly destroy the Sun and Moon Essence Wheel, he managed to shatter several gears of the set Treasure. To repair it would undoubtedly take several years or more.
"Jiang Shu, you!"
"If you’re not convinced, I’ll beat you until you are!"
Every struggle and resistance from Yi Meng Dao was met with a pulverizing punch from Jiang Shu.
In the Void, Jiang Shu’s figure, like a Heavenly Dragon or a Kunpeng, possessed boundless might, unstoppable.
Within the True Martial Sect’s designated battle area, war drums thundered. Each True Martial Sect Disciple’s body trembled, their pores opened wide as if their blood was surging with vitality.
They watched everything on the Mystic Light Mirror: watched Jiang Shu punch the once-haughty Yi Meng Dao until his face was swollen and bruised, until he continuously spewed blood.
They watched Jiang Shu stand alone while the Dao Yi Sect’s other nine disciples dared not approach at all.
Imposing and majestic, he single-handedly suppressed all the Inner Sect geniuses of the Dao Yi Sect.
How could such a display not shake their hearts and make them cheer wildly?
Cheers rose, one after another.
Jiang Shu’s name resounded across a hundred thousand li.
Even some Loose Cultivators in Fuhai City couldn’t help but murmur his name in awe.
Jiang Shu was too strong, so strong that he made everyone in the Primordial Pill Realm realize just how powerful the limit of the Primordial Pill Realm could be.
"BOOM!"
"BOOM!"
"BOOM!"
Space collapsed; Jiang Shu’s fists seemed to overwhelm heaven and earth.
This was the Divine Power Conference, under everyone’s watchful eyes. Yi Meng Dao was an Innate Dao Seed of the Dao Yi Sect. Jiang Shu could defeat him, but not truly destroy his body.
Therefore, with each punch now, he avoided Yi Meng Dao’s vital spots, striking only inconsequential areas.
But even so, these blows beat Yi Meng Dao until he couldn’t lift his head or stand!
Yi Meng Dao’s meridians were almost all shattered by the impacts, his Primordial Power completely chaotic.
Without the support of Primordial Power, without the enhancement of Divine Skills, Yi Meng Dao’s physical body was merely comparable to a Spirit Rank Treasure.
Under the relentless barrage of Jiang Shu’s punches, blood seemed to flow backward from Yi Meng Dao’s pores, and not a single piece of his flesh was unscathed.
Even the sounds from his throat were hoarse, and his heavy breathing was like a broken bellows.
It’s a pity this is the Divine Power Conference. Otherwise, I would definitely force Yi Meng Dao to hand over his Divine Skills.
Jiang Shu took a step and threw one last punch.
The thought flashed through his mind: Yi Meng Dao’s Divine Skills, though useless to him, were not necessarily weak.
Especially that Heavenly Intent Life Burning Technique, which burned lifespan, was extremely useful to him.
However, this Divine Skill seemed to be an exclusive creation of the Supreme Sect Leader of the Dao Yi Sect, inspired by a Divine Skill from a Heavenly Rank Demon Sect. Only True Disciples within the Sect had the chance to cultivate it.
Teaching it to Yi Meng Dao was perhaps also to allow him to achieve merit in the Divine Power Conference.
It was just a pity that this time, a monster like Jiang Shu had appeared.
"BOOM!"
Under this final punch, Yi Meng Dao’s figure was sent flying for dozens of kilometers, shot out of the Heavenly Rank Formation’s range, and landed directly upon the Endless Sea.
Like a massive meteorite, it created a colossal splash.
The battle was over.
Inside the Heavenly Rank Formation, Jiang Shu withdrew his fist and stood in place, as if nothing had happened.
He looked around at the seventy-eight renowned geniuses from the various sects and spoke indifferently, "If there are no objections, I claim first place in this Divine Power Conference."
"You may continue."







