High Martial Arts: I Awaken a Low-Tier Martial System Chapter 810 - 406: Slaying All the Geniuses! (Three-in-One)

"Boom boom boom!"

With the speed of flickering light, Jiang Ye unleashed his power, a torrent of vast energy erupting as six colossal, light-purple arms manifested, resembling an ancient demon god, exuding an aura of terrifying might.

If any ordinary powerhouse at the Peak of Eighth Break were present, they would likely be crushed by this oppressive aura.

"Six-armed Demon God, finally achieved Minor Success!" Jiang Ye’s eyes blazed with exhilaration.

A mere hundred days.

To elevate a True God-level ultimate skill to Minor Success was utterly astounding.

Fortunately, with the aid of the Asura Divine Crystal and the Ten Thousand Demons Embryo Fruit, these two divine treasures, progress like this would have been impossible for Jiang Ye even with ten times the time.

"What a pity."

"The legacy of True God Qiufang can only reach the God stage at most," Jiang Ye mused, "Once I reach Perfection, further exploration will be on my own."

Even so, Jiang Ye couldn't contain his excitement.

At the Minor Success stage, the Six-armed Demon God not only possessed six fully solidified arms but also exhibited enhanced endurance, with combat prowess amplified severalfold compared to the Entry stage.

"Relying solely on this Six-armed Demon God, I am now confident enough to contend with any powerhouse at the Peak of Eighth Break," Jiang Ye felt a surge of self-assurance.

The "Six-armed Demon God" was an ultimate killing technique.

It provided a significant boost in power!

As Jiang Ye silently assessed his burgeoning strength.

"The hundred days have elapsed. I shall now return you to the Initial Realm," an ancient voice resonated within Jiang Ye’s ears.

"It’s over?" Jiang Ye instantly rose, clasped his hands in deference, and said, "Thank you, Senior."

The elderly voice offered no further reply.

"Buzz buzz~" The void thrummed as a vortex materialized.

Without a moment’s hesitation, Jiang Ye flickered, transforming into a streak of light, and plunged into the swirling vortex.

"I wonder what the situation is now outside?"

...

Initial Realm.

Boom! Boom boom boom!

The very world convulsed as potent forces from opposing sides clashed in a ferocious battle.

Countless colossal figures blotted out the sky, forming a grand world-spanning formation, imbued with boundless might.

Upon closer inspection, five towering figures were locked in combat against two figures directly above this magnificent formation.

Despite Prince Zijun and Qingmei having dedicated three hundred days to secluded cultivation, they still faced immense pressure battling five opponents.

At last.

"Mo Chen!" Prince Zijun transmitted his thoughts telepathically.

Boom!

In the subsequent instant, a black stream of light erupted, cleaving through layers of the void, directly targeting the battlefield.

It was Mo Chen, who had been concealed in the shadows.

However, Mo Wushuang, who had remained relatively inactive until now, reacted with astonishing swiftness on this occasion.

"Found you."

Wielding a golden spear, Mo Wushuang unleashed a world-rending spear light, infused with the Five Great Mysteries and the Two Great Laws, driving its power to the absolute limit.

As the spear launched, the very fabric of heaven and earth seemed to invert!

"Boom!"

With an earth-shattering detonation, this spear light instantly pierced through the black stream of light, unleashing waves of terrifying energy, violently chaotic beyond measure.

Immediately, a figure was seen hurtling backward, crimson blood painting the sky!

It was Mo Chen!

"What?"

"Damn it." Prince Zijun and Qingmei inwardly cried out in alarm as they witnessed this turn of events.

Mo Wushuang had clearly been anticipating Mo Chen’s move, secretly preparing a formidable strike, poised to unleash it the moment Mo Chen revealed himself.

Now, with Mo Chen grievously wounded by a single blow, though not fatally, the situation had become increasingly precarious.

Yet, at this critical juncture, Mo Wushuang displayed no hint of triumph on his countenance.

"Where is Wang Ye?"

"Where in the blazes is he hiding?" Mo Wushuang’s gaze was grim, as Jiang Ye’s continued absence gnawed at him, provoking a flicker of irritation.

To Mo Wushuang.

The paramount objective of this engagement was the eradication of Jiang Ye!

Beyond this singular objective, allowing Prince Zijun, Qingmei, and the others to escape held no significance.

Naturally, capturing them all would be the most ideal outcome.

"Since he refuses to appear, I shall deal with you first," Mo Wushuang’s eyes turned icy, and he unleashed his full might in the following instant.

Prodigies possessing extraordinary Talent are exceedingly difficult to slay.

Beyond their fortunate circumstances, each carries a life-saving artifact of Divine level, capable of preserving their very existence at a crucial moment.

Even a Demigod-level powerhouse with exceptional Talent might struggle to eliminate a Ninth Break level Tianjiao.

However, if another Tianjiao Talent were to unleash their complete power, the outcome would be drastically altered.

"Kill!" Mo Wushuang bellowed, his spear held aloft, surging forward like a bolt of lightning.

His power was extraordinarily immense, having comprehended the Five Great Mysteries and the Two Great Laws, all of which had attained the Ninth Break level!

Under this full-power assault, Prince Zijun, Qingmei, and Mo Chen found themselves under immense pressure.

"Poof!"

With a single thrust of her spear, Qingmei coughed up a mouthful of blood, a gaping wound appearing on her shoulder. Crimson blood bloomed like a dark flower, transforming her once captivatingly graceful figure into a scene of utter desolation.

"If this continues, we’ll be worn out and perish eventually!"

"We must find a means to break free." Mo Chen anxiously sent his thoughts, already perceiving the imminent danger to their lives.

"There’s no escaping yet!" Qingmei responded with a frosty tone, "Wang Ye has not made his appearance."

"You’re still thinking of him at a time like this?" Mo Chen couldn’t refrain from cursing.

Right now, they were barely managing to fend for themselves!

"Just hold on a little longer," Prince Zijun commanded, his voice resonating with urgency. "Once Wang Ye shows up, we’ll depart together."

They possessed the combined combat prowess of three Tianjiao.

Were they to prioritize making a solo escape, it was not guaranteed that Mo Wushuang and the others could prevent it.

The primary obstacle was the formidable blockade imposed by the ’Sky-reaching Pot’.

However, Prince Zijun and his companions held powerful explosive artifacts capable of unleashing Divine Level might, which could potentially be enough to shatter the Sky-reaching Pot.

After all, the continuous activation of the Sky-reaching Pot also demanded a significant expenditure of energy.

Being perpetually locked onto the Initial Realm meant it was far from its peak condition.

"...Fine." Mo Chen, having heard this, could only grit his teeth in reluctant agreement.

Yet, just as their consensus was reached.

"Do you truly believe you still have a chance to flee?" Mo Wushuang’s voice cut through the air, chillingly calm, as ripples of spatial distortion propagated outward in successive waves.