CLANG CLANG CLANG!

Myriad saber shadows converged into a long dragon of Saber Intent, surging majestically toward Ye Wushuang.

The scene was beyond spectacular. Beneath the long dragon of saber light, Ye Wushuang’s body seemed incredibly small—like a lone boat facing a tidal wave, looking utterly fragile.

This ultimate Saber Dao Slaughter permeated every corner, emanating a terrifyingly sharp will. Standing before it, there was no escape—one could only retreat or fight back.

An ordinary person facing this situation would have been so terrified their legs would have turned to jelly, their face pale with fright.

However, Ye Wushuang’s expression was fearless. He stood with his chest bared, as if awaiting death. Had anyone else seen this, their eyes would have popped out of their sockets.

The Saber Intent here was brimming with slaughter—menacing, tyrannical, and razor-sharp!

It was remarkably similar to the frenzied Saber Intent from before.

’If I can perform Refinement on this, my Invincible Saber Intent will grow much stronger.’

’But its speed is slow... too slow. I don’t have enough time!’

Watching the saber shadows charge, Ye Wushuang shook his head, finding their speed far too slow.

He shot forward, charging directly into the saber shadows that others would have done anything to avoid.

RUMBLE!

In an instant, endless Saber Intent submerged Ye Wushuang. The passage trembled ceaselessly as the rampaging Saber Intent hacked violently at the surroundings.

Ye Wushuang remained standing amidst it all. Countless saber shadows frantically struck his body, yet he was not torn to shreds.

Countless streaks of saber light also coursed over his body. His Invincible Saber Intent spread out to resist the external Saber Intent while, at the same time, devouring vortexes appeared on his skin to swallow it whole.

RUMBLE!

Endless saber shadows rushed into Ye Wushuang’s Dantian, where the Dragon Blood Divine Cauldron frantically began the Refinement of the saber light, tempering it.

These streaks of saber light were suffused with Saber Intent. Fusing them into his Invincible Saber Intent would undoubtedly enhance it.

At this thought, a sharp light flashed in Ye Wushuang’s eyes, and he grew visibly excited. For others, this trial was an insurmountable challenge, but for him, it was a tremendous opportunity.

No matter how much Saber Intent there was, the Dragon Blood Divine Cauldron could still perform Refinement on it.

At the same time, Ye Wushuang comprehended and absorbed this Saber Intent, integrating it into his own Invincible Saber Intent to enhance its power.

BOOM!

Within his Divine Court, the Invincible Saber Intent grew steadily stronger, its aura becoming even more terrifying.

This continued for some time until, upon reaching a critical point, his Divine Court trembled. The Invincible Saber Intent diffused outward, causing the Divine Court Space to buzz incessantly.

’Forty-percent Invincible Saber Intent!’

Sensing the change within his Dantian, Ye Wushuang smiled with delight. His Saber Intent had advanced by another ten percent here.

Naturally, his strength had also increased by a great deal.

At the same time, some of the seals on the Saber Dao inheritance that contained the World-Destroying Slash were undone, revealing much more of the technique.

’With this, my strength will get another boost before I step onto the Battle Platform. When the time comes, I’ll fear no one there.’

A sharp glint flashed in Ye Wushuang’s eyes, as piercing and intimidating as a saber’s edge. He looked at the passage ahead and took another step forward, continuing on his way.

Four or five branching passages appeared before him. Above the central one was a single word: "Entrance."

From the other passages to the sides, brilliant light from treasures shot skyward and the fragrance of potent medicines wafted out.

Each of these side passages was far more conspicuous than the one marked "Entrance."

Ye Wushuang stepped forward, taking it all in. He could see the brilliant lights and smell the medicinal fragrances.

But without a shred of hesitation, he stepped forward and strode into the "Entrance" passage, his gaze incomparably resolute.

The other paths certainly held peerless treasures and Heaven-Defying Treasure Medicines, but there was only one path to the Battle Platform.

On the path of cultivation, opportunities and temptations are common. However, those that conflict with one’s Dao Heart and goals become nothing more than shackles.

If one cannot resist temptation, one will fall prey to it, lose their Dao Heart, become lost, and perhaps even perish.

’My goal is to set foot on the Barbarian God Battle Platform. The other paths may hold Heaven-Defying Opportunities, but they are merely obstacles to my true objective. Why would I waste my time on them?’

With that thought, Ye Wushuang’s figure strode into the "Entrance" passage.

He pressed onward.

Ye Wushuang was incredibly resolute. He was not fighting alone—Ye Rou and the others were waiting for him. Therefore, nothing could halt his steps.

Instead of slowing, Ye Wushuang’s pace quickened. He moved like a flash of light, sprinting through the labyrinth of intersecting passages.

His destination was the Barbarian God Battle Platform, and he only had three hours. Thus, at every intersection, he showed no hesitation, plunging straight ahead without considering any other option.

Once he chose a path, he would not be plagued by regret or hesitation. Indecisiveness would only waste time.

After traveling through the intersecting passages for a long time, Ye Wushuang finally stopped. A vast space unfolded before him.

A long walkway stretched upward, leading directly to a Light Gate at the apex of the space.

The Light Gate consisted of a rippling curtain of light. Through it, he could vaguely make out what lay beyond.

Countless figures flickered within, their distant shouts growing nearer. Though faint, the sounds still reached Ye Wushuang’s ears.

’Passing through this Light Gate should lead me to the Battle Platform!’

Ye Wushuang’s brief pause ended. He began to move again, stepping resolutely onto the walkway.

Upon the walkway stood four figures. All of them were giants clad in Battle Armor. Though their forms were illusory and not solid, they stood tall and straight, exuding a burly and magnificent presence.

Without breaking his stride, Ye Wushuang continued upward.

"Young man, you’ve arrived."

Suddenly, the first giant figure spoke.

It was an old man with white hair and a wise gaze like that of a sage, blocking Ye Wushuang’s path.

He smiled faintly and said, "Young man, you are the first to reach the final stage so quickly. I must admit, I’m surprised. As a reward, I can grant you one wish."

"Any wish at all?" Ye Wushuang asked, his eyes narrowing.

"That’s right. Any wish you make, I can fulfill," the old man replied with a kindly smile. He looked at Ye Wushuang like a benevolent elder, his voice full of conviction.

Hearing this, Ye Wushuang looked toward the figures ahead, and a glint suddenly flashed in his eyes.

"Have you made your decision?"

The old man was in no hurry, giving Ye Wushuang time to think.

"I have."

Ye Wushuang nodded, then suddenly looked up and said flatly, "My wish is simple. It’s for you to... scram!"

BOOM!

The moment the word "scram" left his lips, Ye Wushuang’s gaze turned razor-sharp, lunging at the old man like a blade and piercing straight through him, causing the old man’s own gaze to freeze.

The old man stared in stunned disbelief at the massive hole in his chest, looking utterly surprised.

BANG!

The illusory figure instantly shattered, dissolving into motes of light and vanishing completely.