Chapter 536: King-Rank Power (2)

Chapter 536: King-Rank Power (2)

In an expanse of outer space within Battlefield 36.

Whoosh! The divine sword descended, its sword qi spanning a thousand li as it struck Feng Sheng.

"Kill!" Wu Yuan's killing intent was at its peak.

Bound by the rules of the battlefield and his duty as a member of the Eldritch Court, Wu Yuan had no intention of sparing his opponent.

Dark Earth Sword Array, Seventh Step—Sword Roves The Void!

The divine sword, like a roving dragon, was heavy and bladeless, yet unstoppable in its trajectory.

No! I, Feng Sheng, haven't yet become an Archdeity. I can't die here! Madness blazed in Feng Sheng's eyes as he stared down the divine sword with a glare intense enough to cleave space itself.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Eight arms swung, unleashing blade rays that filled space.

Lightning erupted around Feng Sheng in endless torrents as he fought with everything he had.

The river of blades and the divine sword collided in an instant.

Boom~ Boom~ The impact was like two celestial bodies crashing head-on, unmatched in its devastation.

Feng Sheng's blade rays managed to block the tip of the divine sword, but the immense force within the sword sent him flying, his bones on the verge of shattering under the pressure.

Boom~ The divine sword struck again, another direct collision sending Feng Sheng reeling. The power that coursed through his saber caused his skin to crack.

They clashed fifteen times in quick succession. Feng Sheng’s vital ether struggled to keep up with the healing of his wounds as new ones opened faster than old ones could close. His eight arms could no longer withstand the relentless assault, and several of his sabers flew from his grasp. Blood soaked his entire body.

Pch~ The divine sword cut through a hundred li of space, its brilliant light severing four of Feng Sheng's arms and half of his chest.

"No!" Feng Sheng’s defiance flared one last time, his eyes brimming with unwillingness.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Endless sword lights engulfed him completely, shredding his body into countless pieces.

It took three full breaths before everything calmed, and the layers of sword lights dissipated.

All that remained were eight sabers, a set of battle armor, and other artifacts.

Wu Yuan received a notification about his ethercrystal laurel rewards.

The Immortal Hall genius, Feng Sheng, was dead.

Killing a top-tier genius of the Immortal Hall is truly difficult. Wu Yuan thought with a slight frown. If I were to face a monstrous prodigy at the fourth-level Dao Field stage, victory would be far from certain.

He wondered if the Immortal Hall would dare send one or two of their monstrous prodigies. Wu Yuan's eyes flashed with cold intent.

If they came, another battle it was.

Wu Yuan was unclear about the standards of Voltari Temple’s Amethyst Cradle/Shambhala geniuses; he only knew those of the Fourth Origin Eldritch Field.

Typically, those who had cultivated for only two or three hundred years and already reached the first-level Dao Field stage at the Amethyst Cradle/Shambhala phase were considered extraordinary; currently, there were thousands of such geniuses in the Fourth Origin Eldritch Field.

Whoosh! A spirion battleship sped through space at ten thousand li per second, its terrifying speed deterring ordinary teams that noticed it. Meanwhile, weaker teams couldn’t even attempt to intercept it.

Inside a meditation chamber, Wu Yuan inspected his spoils.

These six Void Refiner and Elysian Field cultivators barely have any artifacts, worth only two to three billion catties of ethercrystal in total. Wu Yuan shook his head slightly. How poor.

Such meager treasures were insignificant to his qi refiner self now.

After two years of slaughter, his qi refiner self had accumulated treasures worth over a hundred billion catties of ethercrystal, nearing the wealth of newly ascended Earth Immortals and Earth Eldritches.

These Void Refiner/Elysian Field cultivators might be poor, but Feng Sheng is truly worthy of being called a genius of the Immortal Court. Wu Yuan mused inwardly.

He had just finished inspecting Feng Sheng’s treasures. Among them were eight battle sabers, battle armor, and a dozen other spirion equipment. Their total value reached two billion catties of ethercrystal.

There were also some cultivation items and peculiar treasures that Wu Yuan estimated were worth over ten billion catties of ethercrystal. The value of this spirion battleship definitely surpassed ten billion as well.

These treasures and wealth don’t mean much to me. Wu Yuan thought. The truly valuable items are just these two.

Wu Yuan closed his eyes slightly.

His Soul Will entered a storage artifact, revealing a small mountain of crystals inside—divine crystals!

Sixty-three standard units of divine crystals. Wu Yuan marveled. This is the real windfall I’ve been waiting for since I entered the Eldritch-Immortal Battlefield.

One divine crystal was worth a hundred billion catties of ethercrystal.

These sixty-three divine crystals had a total value of 6.3 trillion catties of ethercrystal, more than ten times what Wu Yuan had accumulated over the past two years.

This was a colossal sum of wealth.

Many powerful Earth Immortals and Earth Eldritches might accumulate only a few to a few dozen divine crystals over tens of thousands of years unless they ventured on risky expeditions.

My body refiner self can rely on Master Kua Chi and doesn’t have to worry about this, but my qi refiner self can’t always depend on Master Nan Yin. Wu Yuan murmured to himself.

Not to mention, once I break through to the Void Refiner phase, just upgrading my lifebound flying swords to spirion artifacts will cost an astronomical amount.

A lifebound flying sword was a bottomless money pit!

Even if Wu Yuan invested all his current wealth into upgrading it, it would only barely reach the level of a low-grade spirion artifact.

Let’s take it slow. It’ll be at least another hundred years before I break through to the Void Refiner phase. Wu Yuan closed his eyes gently, but his Soul Will remained focused on the last item.

This item was also found within the same storage artifact as the divine crystals.

It was an entirely azure token, crystal-clear like jade, and it exuded an incredibly rich vital aura, akin to a spirit fruit.

On the back of the azure token, a large, lush tree was engraved, bearing abundant fruit. Though it was merely a carving, when Wu Yuan's Soul Will focused on it, the tree seemed almost alive, truly mystical.

On the front of the token was a special ancient script that Wu Yuan did not recognize. Yet, the characters contained Dao's resonance, effortlessly conveying their meaning—Immutable!

The legendary Immutable Token? Wu Yuan murmured, his eyes gleaming.