The golden light screen was torn open, and Stone Hao's right hand reached in, almost touching the Kunpeng bone, causing everyone to change color.
"Not good, stop him quickly!"
The heroes shouted in unison, realizing that the opponent was using their collective power to break through the powerful light screen and seize the Supreme Bone.
This was the miraculous use of the physical body turned into spirit. Not only did it double the cultivation speed during breathing and comprehension of the Dao, but it could also transform an enemy’s spiritual essence into one's own when attacked.
"Shh!"
Mo Shang was the first to arrive, wielding a golden halberd and swinging it fiercely to sever Stone Hao's arm. The attack was vigorous, with golden runes spreading across the entire weapon.
With a clang, Stone Hao used his broken sword to block the attack, but he was jolted and slightly impeded. However, he was incredibly strong; a golden vortex appeared on his body, and he used the force to forcibly shatter the light screen.
"Quick, stop him!"
Even several of the great elders turned pale, realizing that the opponent had already touched the bone and was about to succeed.
A host of runes lit up, seemingly forged from molten iron, shining brightly in the void with a cold gleam, all aimed at subduing Stone Hao and turning him into ashes.
The great elders acted simultaneously, causing the heavens and earth to tremble, roaring with a tremendous force. This was a true killing blow, enough to obliterate an ordinary cultivator on the spot.
The young brat roared loudly, exerting all his strength to resist. From the ten great realms, a Kunpeng rose, spanning the void, vivid and lifelike, with sharp eyes and an aura of supremacy.
This startled everyone greatly. As they were competing for the Kunpeng bone, a Kunpeng suddenly flew up, causing immense anxiety.
Seizing this opportunity during the moment of everyone's astonishment, Stone Hao made a final desperate effort, grabbing the Kunpeng bone and preparing to soar into the sky.
"Boom!"
The young Han Tian struck. Leading tens of thousands of the Fire Flame Fish tribe, he unleashed endless fire runes from a distance, crashing down on Stone Hao and sending him into the sea of flames.
"He must not be allowed to escape!"
Several elders, having come to their senses, no longer hid their intentions. They all used their utmost strength, bringing out ancient relics to attack.
Stone Hao faced the greatest crisis, being assaulted from all sides. Blood oozed from his mouth as the sheer force was overwhelming.
The sky was densely packed with runes, coming from pure-blooded beings and talents like Mo Shang and Han Tian, shaking the heavens and the earth.
Combined with the suppression of ancient relics, the altar rumbled, and Stone Hao was blasted down, suffering severe injuries upon impact with the ground.
After all, he was just a person, not a god. Even though Mo Shang and Han Tian could fight him, facing this level of combined strength, plus the elders' intervention, who could withstand it?
Even a young supreme could not. There were too many powerful individuals, each one extraordinarily strong, capable of causing great alarm. Any one of them could sweep across a region.
One could say that such a group gathered together could sweep across the world, making it very difficult to resist alone.
Stone Hao went berserk. After being heavily injured, he charged left and right, his broken sword emitting dark light. His entire body was covered in runes, burning fiercely, with the ten great realms connected into one, crushing everything around him.
"Poof!"
An ancestor was cleaved by him, the broken sword slicing through, splitting the being from the forehead down to the middle of the legs, dividing him into two halves. Stone Hao rushed through the middle, covered in blood.
Like a demonic god, he wreaked havoc, despite his injuries. He was incredibly fierce, like a fighting deity, invincible.
"Clang!"
He first clashed with Mo Shang’s weapon, then struck with his other hand. The two exchanged blows, and with a roar, the runes rumbled like a golden ocean, causing the surrounding people to cough up blood and fly away.
This was the power of a young genius, and many could not withstand such aftershocks. Besides the elders, even the sect elders at the Transformation Realm were not his match.
"Let's see how long you can hold on," Mo Shang shouted.
Contrary to his expectations, the young brat focused on him, attacking relentlessly. The broken sword in his hand continued to strike, with clanging sounds deafening and shaking the spirits of the masses.
It was too powerful; the runes exploded like fireworks and then vanished. The two fought intensely, with hundreds of blows exchanged in an instant, leaving people deeply shocked.
Everything happened too quickly and fiercely; ordinary people could not resist. Nearby, someone who attempted a sneak attack was blown to pieces by Stone Hao’s sword, turning into blood and shattered bones.
"Ah!" Mo Shang screamed. Even as powerful as he was, his arms felt numb, and his tiger's mouth was cracked, bleeding profusely. The opponent’s strength was too great. If he had used a great halberd instead of just a broken sword, it might have been even more fearsome.
This was a truly invincible force. The young brat, though younger by a few years, was immensely powerful. Combined with the runes, he possessed the strength to move mountains and fill seas.
"Kill!"
Stone Hao roared, focusing on Mo Shang and attacking relentlessly.
"Boom!"
Several elders summoned a set of array patterns, a sequence of runes that, when revealed, shook the heavens and the earth. People were astonished, as only the elders could set up such formations.
It was rare to see something like this; it was not an ordinary killing array but a terrifying array composed of runes, with power reaching the limit of what could be exhibited here.
Facing the array’s attack, Stone Hao's body shook violently. He struck back with force, pushing Mo Shang back and causing him to cough up blood, while he himself also bled from the mouth.
With so many powerful enemies attacking together, it was extremely difficult to handle. Trying to eliminate a formidable opponent to intimidate others was quite challenging.
With a loud bang, flames surged. As the rune array retreated, Han Tian struck again. The Divine Illumination Lamp was terrifying, burning the remnants of divine beings' blood. If it were not for the realm's suppression, everyone would have been reduced to ashes.
Even so, it was frightening. Stone Hao had to concentrate, using the ten realms to counteract and forcibly dissipate the flames.
"Kill!"
The elders deployed the rune sequence once more, combining densely like metal etched characters, to subdue all enemies.
If it were just one elder, it would be manageable, but this was a formation set up by several people working together. With a thunderous roar, the runes intertwined into a glowing sphere, striking Stone Hao and sending him flying, spitting blood.
"Finish him off!"
An elder shouted loudly. The group surged forward with increased vigor, realizing that Stone Hao’s strength exceeded their expectations. If he was not eliminated, the threat he posed here was too great.
"Clang!"
This time, Stone Hao forcefully broke apart a set of rune arrays with his broken sword, but another array soon followed, causing him to stagger back and bleed from his mouth.
"Do you really think I’m easy to bully?" The young brat’s temper flared. Wiping the blood from his mouth, his body glowed, and the ten realms quaked, fully nourishing his physical body.
"Kill!"
He went all out, fully activating the Kunpeng’s treasure technique. A black ocean appeared behind him, made entirely of runes. A massive fish emerged, stirring up a vast and terrifying wave.
He was not just activating his own technique but wielding the real Kunpeng bone. This greatly amplified the technique’s power, like the ancient Kunpeng reappearing.
The young brat was incredibly fierce. On the scene, he comprehended the law while fighting these people, activating the bone in his hand, grasping the essence within, and obtaining supreme secrets.
"Not good. Stop him!"
The people shouted. Even if they believed he could not master the technique instantly, they did not want him to delve too deeply into it. Such a technique was coveted by many, and they did not wish for others to uncover its secrets.
"Kill!" The people attacked frantically.
Stone Hao roared in fury. The black fish on his back was enormous, sweeping across the crowd. The black waves it stirred up turned into vast runes.
"Boom!"
The true wave hit the sky, and a group of cultivators were blown apart, leaving a rain of blood and scattered bones.
Stone Hao was astonished. Holding the cracked divine bone, he sensed a profound rune mystery, vast and overwhelming, far beyond his ability to fully comprehend in just a few days or nights.
In reality, such complex runes would eventually be distilled into a single character, the Dao being supremely simple and all-encompassing.
Unfortunately, the most primitive rune was vague and buried deep within the sea of runes. Without digesting the sea of runes, it was impossible to touch that original mark.
This was also why the heroes were not overly worried; no one could instantly grasp the Kunpeng's original rune bone.
"Boom!"
Stone Hao, holding the Kunpeng bone, saw his technique's power greatly increase, sending a group of people flying and spitting blood, including several elders.
Of course, he was severely injured himself, having been struck by someone and nearly had his chest pierced.
"How dare you attack me, die!" The young brat went into a rage, wielding a broken sword in one hand and the rune bone in the other, his body enveloped by the Kunpeng technique as he charged at the elder.
It was a brutal battle. Stone Hao withstood attacks from all sides, continuously suppressing the elder, eventually piercing his forehead with a sword, blood spurted high.
"What?" The crowd gasped. It was an elder, and dying here seemed so unworthy.
"Die!" Stone Hao shook his sword, and the elder’s head instantly split into four pieces, the corpse falling to the ground and then turning into a shower of light.
This was not the real body but the spiritual body of an elder. Such a calamity would severely damage his true form.
For a moment, the scene fell silent, everyone feeling a chill. It was an elder, and the spiritual body’s combat power was nearly equal to the real body, and yet, it had been killed like this.
If the true body had appeared, it would mean that a previous giant residing in the Ancient Divine Mountain had fallen.
"Kill!"
The young brat, enraged, was surrounded by the heroes. Although severely wounded, he fought valiantly, clashing with the powerful and breaking through the crowd.
People were terrified. Even Mo Shang was injured; the light from the broken sword grazed his shoulder, nearly severing his arm, with blood gushing out.
Stone Hao was also severely injured, but he continued to fight, attempting to break through.
The Kunpeng bone in his hand glowed, greatly enhancing his technique's power.
"Subdue him!" The crowd roared.
It was a brutal fight. The young brat fought fiercely, almost breaking out every time, only to be surrounded again.
He was covered in blood, with wounds all over his body from rune arrays, and Mo Shang and Han Tian also posed significant threats.
Stone Hao cast aside everything, fully immersing himself in the battle. His broken sword became even more dazzling, with dark light surging, continuing the slaughter.
"Poof!"
He cleaved an elder's head, splattering a large amount of blood, which flew several meters away, creating a horrifying scene.
"Poof!"
He split a prince in half with a single stroke, blood gushing wildly.
"Kill!"
In a series of clashing sounds, ancient relics collided, sparking everywhere. He sliced through an elder’s spiritual body, cutting it into several segments.
At that moment, everyone was horrified. The young man, though still young, had made a fearsome reputation, showing his invincible prowess completely.
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