The Stars Beyond-Chapter 389: The World Does Not Belong To You

The flag fluttered, radiance soaring, as Fang Yuzhu wielded it towards the silver-haired youth. Simultaneously, others joined in, besieging Fang Yuzhu, igniting a fierce battle.

Beneath the sea, Wang Xuan plunged to the ocean floor. Fortunately, the unique light sea assimilated the rules of the extraordinary, purifying attacks from the transcendent level. Even though beams of light fell, they struggled to annihilate him.

However, the assaults of two transcendent powerhouses still left him injured, his spiritual blood spilling.

Not far away, the avatars of transcendent powerhouses, the one-eyed dragon and the silver-haired youth, acted immediately, closing in for another hunt.

"If you don't want me to preserve this special state, then I must reach perfection in this domain! I'll slaughter all of you here!" Wang Xuan swiftly traversed the seabed, retaliating while quietly awaiting the conclusion of his own sublimation, which would provoke the fiercest counter-hunt from the adversaries.

"I'll chase you endlessly, making it impossible for you to stand firm in that special domain. I relish listening to the painful wails of the weak after losing their opportunities." The one-eyed dragon declared, leading the pursuit.

Wang Xuan swiftly turned the tables, landing a backhand slap on the dragon's enormous face, causing its spiritual facade to shatter and collapse. Enduring another blow from the dragon's claw, he punctured a blood hole in its neck with his iron spear, then merged once more with his sword amidst its furious retaliation, breaking through the encirclement.

Swiftly changing direction, Wang Xuan temporarily evaded the lightning-fast dragon, engaging in a clash with the elder of the green-skinned divine spirits. Between them, dazzling divine radiance erupted.

As others converged, they besieged him together.

Undoubtedly, Wang Xuan's unique state had put them all on edge. Few had truly ventured into this realm of theoretical exploration.

Under the sea, the battle raged fiercely. Wang Xuan fought back while comprehending his own transformations along the way. Though he frequently shed blood and suffered injuries, he now bore a smile, eagerly anticipating the end of his qualitative transformation.

Fang Yuzhu had told him, this was the tenth stage.

He was supposed to ascend to the realm of the Transcendents, where his spiritual imprint would resonate with the vast cosmos. From then on, he could roam freely in the ethereal realm, gradually freeing himself from the constraints of the physical body. But the emergence of the tenth stage was somewhat disruptive; there was no longer a need for him to project any part of his imprint into the void.

Fang Yuzhu reminded him to preserve the tenth stage. Upon returning to the physical body, he should resonate with it to further advance, compensating for all the deficiencies in his past cultivation.

"Ten stages may not be enough. In the realm of the new mythology, there naturally needs to be new heights!" Wang Xuan exclaimed excitedly before quickly calming down.

He thought of the game of Go, which was divided into nine ranks, with the highest being the ninth rank. However, there was a saying about the ancient Go sage, Huang Longshi, that his skill level reached thirteen ranks in terms of strategic warfare.

"Comparing it to the game of Go, why couldn't the realm of mythology achieve the same? If I manage to reach the thirteenth stage in the 'human realm' and then enter the realm of Transcendence, even if the entire mythology decays completely and the extraordinary world collapses entirely, I might not necessarily regress!"

Laying the foundation with the astonishing transformation of the thirteenth stage, it was difficult to imagine how powerful he would become. Wang Xuan's heart surged with excitement as he set a near-term goal for himself.

He aimed to reach the same heights in the realm of cultivation as Huang Longshi did in the realm of Go.

At the same time, he pondered that he might not necessarily follow the traditional path of the realm of Transcendence entirely.

Swish!

A sword light pierced into the sea, stripped of its rules and transcendent power, yet it still sent Wang Xuan flying, causing his iron spear to tremble in his hand, his hands torn and his spiritual blood spilling.

"So powerful, even after being stripped of transcendent power?!" Wang Xuan's heart trembled. The main bodies on the shore were indeed not to be trifled with.

At the same time, a cold light flickered in his eyes. The more they obstructed his path, the more it indicated that the realm in which he now stood was exceptionally unique. He must give them a "surprise"!

Plup!

Successive giant palm prints descended, condensed from the light of the extraordinary, as the main body of the silver-haired youth on the shore bombarded him.

Under the sea, Wang Xuan coughed up spiritual blood, then embraced a golden creation crystal, continuously refining and replenishing, before fleeing once again.

"Wait and see, not only will I slaughter all your avatars, but once the extraordinary light sea disappears completely, and you are suppressed by the earthly ceiling, I might even be able to hunt you down!" Wang Xuan declared fiercely, his killing intent exposed.

On the shore, the battle was terrifyingly intense. Fang Yuzhu faced multiple transcendent powerhouses alone, besieged by enemies, yet she had already slain one!

The person's spiritual blood burst open, staining the sky above the extraordinary light sea with blood-red hues!

"Spirit, after the supreme transformation, you are... Fang Yuzhu, transcendent supreme?!"

Undoubtedly, it wasn't just Zhang Qifan who had keen insight here. Other departed individuals, whose research results were at the forefront of the realm of mythology, also knew about the supreme Nirvana and rebirth of the spirit!

The Divine Slaying Flag was terrifying, fully resurrected here, but it was truly the individuals who were powerful. At the transcendent level, each person had their own unique strengths.

Moreover, their backgrounds were terrifying, with astonishing origins, and each possessed their own extraordinary treasures. In the sky, immortal swords rang out, divine chains streaked across the sky like nebulae, and seven-layered pagodas thundered down with chaotic qi, suppressing everything. The battle here reached a white-hot intensity, incredibly fierce and terrifying.

Boom!

However, when the extraordinary light sea surged, everyone immediately fell silent, retracting all their rules and transcendent power.

After a brief skirmish, they would immediately cease, fearing to continue the bloodshed.

Hisses echoed in the sea as spells were cast from the shore into the depths, aiming to kill Wang Xuan. This indeed put him in jeopardy multiple times.

The individuals behind him were no weaklings to begin with, all incarnations of top-tier figures, making it exhausting for him to deal with, and now, undoubtedly, the situation was going from bad to worse. freew(e)bnovel.(c)om

Fang Yuzhu waved the Divine Slaying Flag, her silver gown fluttering. Spells blossomed in clusters, as she severed the shoulder of a transcendent powerhouse, causing their spiritual blood to splatter, igniting another round of intense battle on the shore.

"Going too far! They're all old fossils, yet they keep targeting me again and again!" Wang Xuan roared in anger, primarily concerned for Fang Yuzhu's safety as she defended him while being besieged.

Finally, Wang Xuan noticed that his cultivation was nearing its peak. As the final burst of light exploded like a blazing sun, he became dazzling all over, with myriad beams of light emanating from his spiritual body.

Then, those lights crazily attracted various nearby materials that were close to reality, directly causing some Creation Crystals to shatter, turning into flowing mist, swiftly and violently drawn into his spiritual body.

With a final thunderous roar, torrents surged beneath the sea, waves roiled on the surface, and Wang Xuan was enveloped in brilliant mist, continuously trembling and roaring.

The tenth stage had been completely stabilized, especially with the final leap, his cultivation soared once again. This wasn't just entering the tenth stage, but reaching its pinnacle, achieving perfection in the realm.

Without any hesitation, Wang Xuan turned around and charged back. Thunder roared beneath the sea as he clashed head-on with the Divine Dragon. They fought fiercely, causing large scales to fall off the dragon's body, and its roars echoed.

Entwined in combat, Wang Xuan radiated with light as he unleashed forbidden sword techniques, his entire being bursting with sword energy, severing one of the dragon's claws.

Then, Wang Xuan nearly eviscerated it, severely damaging its spiritual body.

Finally, he stood firm on the dragon's head, grabbing onto its remaining horn to stabilize himself. He rained down furious blows, and quickly drove the iron spear into its skull, causing it to howl in pain and thrash violently.

"Old dragon, take a good look at your avatar. It's nothing more than a pig-headed dragon, weakened by my hands. Come on, show yourself, and I'll crush you!" Wang Xuan challenged the main body of Luo'an on the shore, all to alleviate the pressure on Fang Yuzhu and lure away the divine dragon.

Splosh! Under the sea, he skinned the dragon's avatar, tearing off a large chunk. Since the opponent was in a spiritual body state, it was a wound that pierced their soul.

"I'll slaughter you!" On the shore, the Divine Dragon was infuriated. It dared to intrude into the backyard of the gods frequently, but now, its avatar was being ridden and beaten on the head, which it considered a great humiliation.

"Dreaming? Want to be slaughtered, you damn dragon? Come at me!" Wang Xuan pressed down on the dragon's head and pounded it mercilessly. With a crisp crack, he broke off the dragon's horn and shattered its skull.

"All my Creation Crystals, hand them over!" He plundered the dragon and demanded, "Under the heavens, everything you see is my territory. If you don't want to die, hand over the crystals as tribute!"

The dragon roared and struggled violently.

"And you too!" Wang Xuan pointed at the others.

Riding on the dragon, he pierced its spiritual imprint with the iron spear, driving it into a frenzy. As the dragon rampaged underwater, he took advantage of the chaos to slaughter some of their enemies along the way.

Everyone was astonished. On the shore, Fang Yuzhu battled transcendent masters, while underwater, Wang Xuan chased down their avatars. This sight was rare and unsettling for many.

"Adai, A'er? Both of you, die!" Wang Xuan charged past, killing two of the Silver-haired Youth's subordinates. He shouted, "Silver-haired San, where are you? I see you, come over here!"

He had his eyes on the Silver-haired Youth, who had targeted and attacked him several times, causing him multiple injuries. Naturally, he had to be eradicated.

Standing on the dragon's head, Wang Xuan stomped down forcefully, crushing the dragon's skull. The dragon's avatar screamed in agony, turning into a shower of spiritual light under his foot.

He dove forward, engaging in a fierce battle with the Silver-haired Youth. In the heat of the conflict, he shattered the youth's shoulder and then tore his entire arm off with a powerful tug, splattering spiritual blood everywhere.

Underwater, many shivered with goosebumps. This young man was out of control, his eyes bloodshot. Although they were avatars, their strength remained formidable, yet they were still being ruthlessly slaughtered by this Ten-stage King.

"White Hair, you stop right there! You love attacking me, don't you? You've ambushed me multiple times. Where do you think you're going?" Wang Xuan pursued, throwing a punch that pierced through the Silver-haired Youth's back, causing half of his body to explode.

On his way, he avoided the Elder of the Green-skinned Divine Chieftains, but Wang Xuan had already locked onto him. After pinning down the Silver-haired Youth with his iron spear, he began chasing the Elder.

Amidst the dazzling light and repeated collisions, Wang Xuan used the Feathered Fist to shatter the Elder's spiritual body, causing the Green-skinned Divine Chieftain to meet a tragic end.

On the shore, the main bodies of those top-tier experts wore grim expressions, unable to accept the situation. While some battled on land, others were being counter-attacked by their avatars underwater.

As for Fang Yuzhu, they could understand her actions. But for this young upstart to achieve such feats, it made them feel quite embarrassed.

"White Hair, aren't you interested in me? Come on, let's have a battle in the depths. Look, your avatars are as weak as they come!" Wang Xuan taunted those on the shore from underwater.

With the Immortal-slaying Sword—the iron spear—hoisted over his shoulder, carrying the Silver-haired Youth captured after an intense battle, he clenched his other hand into a fist and swung it forcefully. With a muffled sound, he smashed the young man's spiritual essence, shattering it into pieces!

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