Eternal Heavenly Emperor

"Who told you that Innate Body Cultivators can't cultivate Star Force?" Fat Cat rolled its eyes, "Innate Body Cultivators are descendants of humans and Divine Beasts, possessing characteristics of both. They can cultivate both Body Techniques and Star Force, and purely from a physical standpoint, they are far stronger than humans."

Being called a Divine Beast, a Physique is definitely strong, and the tenth flow is a definite. Hence, their descendants would also far exceed the physical capabilities of ordinary human Martial Artists. And if they could inherit the strong physiques of humans, that would be even more terrifying.

"Then why can't Yun Cai cultivate Star Force?" Gu Qingcheng immediately pointed out.

"Hehe, doesn't your Gu Clan have to go through the Ancestral Pool baptism to truly unlock the bloodline?" Fat Cat chuckled, "The descendants of Divine Beasts and humans, having two types of bloodlines, depend on which bloodline is stronger. If the Divine Beast's bloodline is stronger, then it's the so-called Innate Body Cultivator, requiring certain methods to unlock the human bloodline; but if the human bloodline is dominant, then one can only cultivate Star Force, also needing some method to unlock the Body Cultivation."

It was then that Su Wanyue and Gu Qingcheng realized, meaning, these members of the Overseas Legion are both Star-Body Dual Cultivators, and they are Innate Body Cultivators with added Star Force, their combat power far surpassing those Star Force Cultivators who also practice Body Techniques.

But why could Hu Meng use Heavenly Level Martial Techniques?

"That is the innate Divine Ability of a Divine Beast!" declared Fat Cat, "However, only very powerful Divine Beasts possess such abilities, and their descendants also need sufficiently pure bloodlines to qualify."

"Is your Teleportation the same?" Su Wanyue suddenly asked, finding such an ability very formidable.

Fat Cat chuckled, "I am a heavenly auspicious omen, Divine Beast among Divine Beasts, naturally it's a trivial matter."

This guy's thick-skinned nature was far more shocking than its strength.

"Girl, follow me, I'll make you stronger, how about that?" Shi Ang tempted the Barbaric Girl.

"No!" The Barbaric Girl decisively shook her head.

"Did you hear that!" War Emperor Qingfeng huffed.

Shi Ang's eyes flickered, he smiled and said, "We will talk about this later, let's continue the fight, show me if you from the Nine States still have someone truly talented."

"I will!" A young man jumped out, his body was lean, not too bulky, but his muscles were tight, exuding an intrinsic powerful pressure. He clasped hands towards the Barbaric Girl, said, "I am Lang Wuyue, thank you for the teachings, Saintess!"

Su Wanyue and Gu Qingcheng, having listened to Fat Cat's introduction, immediately guessed, the one surnamed Shi must be a descendant of the Lion Clan, Hu is from the Fox Clan, and thus Lang Wuyue naturally possesses the bloodline of the Wolf Clan.

"Alright, I'll give you some pointers," said the Barbaric Girl, not knowing what modesty meant.

Lang Wuyue roared and charged at the girl.

Thud. Thud. Thud. Thud., the two immediately fought fiercely, but Lang Wuyue knew the girl's Physique was formidable and ordinary attacks couldn't possibly harm her, so he quickly used his Ultimate Move.

His arms fully transformed into wolf claws, Runes appearing one after another. An observant person could immediately notice that whereas Hu Meng's claws had only seven Runes, Lang Wuyue had eight!

One Rune's difference made the power significantly different.

Once the wolf claws appeared, the girl immediately felt immense pressure, threatening even her formidable Physique. She quickly sacrificed her Dragon Claws, a force of Dragon's Might oscillated, immediately suppressing Lang Wuyue.

This was a life level suppression, unrelated to Realm, legend has it that when a true Divine Dragon appears, all creatures can only submit, powerless to resist.

However, the girl was only a descendant of the Golden Giant Dragon, not a true member of the Dragon Race, so this bloodline suppression was very weak, only slightly suppressing Lang Wuyue's power, unable to make him crumble without a fight.

"Forgive me, Saintess!" Lang Wuyue roared, all eight Runes glowing as his claws reached for the Barbaric Girl, "Dark Moon Demon Wolf Claw!"

This was the same Heavenly Level Martial Technique!

Though the Barbaric Girl had a nobler bloodline, she only had the Dragon Fist, which in terms of Rank could not compete with a Heavenly Level Martial Technique, and just one strike had her flung away, spouting blood.

Su Wanyue and Gu Qingcheng quickly rushed out, catching the girl, fortunately, she was only shaken and not severely injured. After all, Lang Wuyue knew of her noble identity and dared not strike heavily.

"Rustics of the Nine States, depending on the Saintess you won one battle, but this is not your human strength. Do you have anyone stronger? Otherwise, you have no qualification to align with us!" Lang Wuyue said arrogantly.

"What an arrogant statement!" Yuan Tiangang stood up, this involved the dignity of Nine States Martial Artists, intimately related to him.

"Bring it on!" Lang Wuyue said coolly.

Yuan Tiangang shook his hands, and a black staff was already in his grasp.

Lang Wuyue's expression subtly changed; he felt significant pressure from this staff, involuntarily rising a sense of wariness. He transformed his hands into claws, each of the eight Runes illuminating, said, "I hope you can give me a surprise."

"As you wish!" Yuan Tiangang roared, his staff meeting the attack head-on.

Boom. Boom. Boom. Boom., Lang Wuyue moved his claws against the black staff, each clash emitting bursts of bright light, the tremendous momentum vibrating, as if to tear the space apart.

"Dark Moon Demon Wolf Claw!" Lang Wuyue seemed to lose his patience, quickly sacrificing his Ultimate Move.

Yuan Tiangang, unafraid, activated his Sea of Corpses Intent Realm, charging towards his opponent.

Splat. Splat. Splat. Splat., the scene instantly became extremely brutal.

Yuan Tiangang's body was torn with many wounds by the wolf claws, while Lang Wuyue also staggered with blood flowing from his seven orifices under the impact of the Sea of Corpses Intent Realm, seemingly unable to stand steadily.

Both were injured, each holding their own.

Finally, Shi Ang's eyes lost a trace of contempt as he said, "This young fellow is somewhat acceptable, but if he is the best of your younger generation, it is truly too weak."

Even Yuan Tiangang, one of the strongest War Kings, was just somewhat acceptable?

The martial artists of the Nine States were discontented, yet they couldn't refute since any two individuals that stepped forward from their opponents were formidable. The martial arts world looks at true power, not the ability to boast verbally.

Su Wanyue lightly leaped and appeared in the center of the arena, saying, "Su Wanyue of the Nine States, pleased to meet you!"

This time, as she was representing the martial artists of the Nine States, she introduced herself by name.

"Eh, who is she, is she strong?"

"I know her, she was one of the top ten strongest War Kings when entering the ancient ruins, known as Sword Maiden."

"I remember now, but she is only strong because she possesses a Venerable Device, her own strength isn't that great."

Everyone was discussing privately, and most did not think highly of Su Wanyue, believing she wasn't even comparable to Guan Feng. But only those who entered the final palace knew, Su Wanyue's current strength was such that even Yuan Tiangang had to avoid her.

A woman stepped forward from the Overseas Legion, possessing a charming and captivating face. Her long hair was green, and her waist so slim that it could be encircled with one hand; her hips naturally swayed as she walked, exuding endless charm.

"She Yunji!" the green-haired woman said in a seductive voice, brimming with temptation.

She? Snakes, Snake Princess!

Su Wanyue raised her hand gracefully and said, "If you can push me back one step, you win!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the members of the Overseas Legion each showed an angry expression. This woman was so arrogant, daring to belittle them?

Yu Yunji snorted, her green hair suddenly moving like agitated venomous snakes. She sinisterly said, "Within ten moves, I will send your soul to the underworld!"

"Make your move!" Su Wanyue said, supremely confident and composed.

"Watch the move!" She Yunji attacked; whoosh, her figure leaped toward Su Wanyue, her green hair growing in the wind, transforming into green snakes that bared their fangs at Su Wanyue.

Su Wanyue simply placed her hands behind her back, even sparing herself the effort of defending.

"Impudent!" She Yunji yelled furiously. This was what a contempt for her?

Hum!

All the snake heads reached three feet in front of Su Wanyue and suddenly paused as if an invisible force halted them, then they recoiled and bit back toward She Yunji.

"What!" She Yunji exclaimed in disbelief, and started to frenziedly defend herself. Luckily, since she hadn't used her full strength in that strike, it wasn't too difficult to neutralize.

This scene shocked everyone present, including the War Emperors.

What kind of martial technique was this? Or was it some kind of physical power that could rebound attacks? If there was no limit to this power, were there any opponents left in the world, naturally standing on an invincible ground?

"All of you come at once!" Su Wanyue said with a cold, indifferent tone, her carelessness showing her pride and dominance.

Come at once!

The young members of the Overseas Legion each possessed strength not inferior to Yuan Tiangang, but now Su Wanyue was challenging all of them alone, which couldn't help but make the martial artists of the Nine States boil with excitement.

It was so satisfying!

Although the Barbaric Girl had won a fight earlier, it wasn't due to a strength advantage, and Yuan Tiangang had also fought to a mutual injury, causing the martial artists of the Nine States to feel suppressed. Now, a breath of foul air was finally released, causing their blood to boil.

"Humph, win against me first!" She Yunji angrily retorted, launching a fierce attack.

But the stronger her attack, the stronger the rebound she received, essentially engaging in a battle against herself, quickly leaving her bruised and extremely disheveled.

This sight had everyone tongue-tied; She Yunji undoubtedly possessed the strength of a king, but in front of Su Wanyue, she appeared so feeble, even the seasoned War Emperors were completely baffled by this ability.

"Hmph, you're just strong in defense; if I don't attack, what can you do to me?" She Yunji said coldly.

"Is that so?" Su Wanyue drew out the Xuanyin Sword, attacking She Yunji.

Now, She Yunji was under even greater pressure because she was essentially facing a joint assault from herself and Su Wanyue, revealing her defeat soon.