The King of Black Fog

For Li Changzhou's Divine Body, the "Eight-Nine Mysterious Technique" is also a type of Dao Fruit, a flower blooming on the Primordial Divine Tree.

Without the Divine Body, the "Eight-Nine Mysterious Technique" has seventy-two forms: twelve forms for Immortals, twenty-four forms for Earth Immortals, thirty-six forms for Heavenly Immortals, and seventy-two forms for Saints.

Before the fourth time of physical body enhancement, Li Changzhou was just about to complete Bone Forging, between the nineteenth to twenty-fourth forms.

Nurtured by the golden mysterious substance and the Primordial Divine Tree, the "Eight-Nine Mysterious Technique" directly completed Bone Forging, yet it had just reached the level of an Earth Immortal.

"Very good!" She Long, transformed by Xie Bi Shi, lowly growled, "I also want this Dao Fruit!"

A flick of the dragon's tail, a massive force shook the Mysterious Technique Divine Form back.

Not far, just over two hundred meters, having just reached the level of an Earth Immortal, that too is at the Saint's Technique Earth Immortal level.

What truly made the Mysterious Technique Divine Form inadequate was the absence of a physical body.

Whether mana or Qi, or the Eight-Nine Mysterious Technique, they are all just Dao Fruits; only by being carried in the physical body can they unleash true power.

But for Li Changzhou now, it's not as simple as physical exhaustion.

He simply couldn't move, seemingly existing in the present world, but actually still very far away.

The surfacing of the deepest, the descent of the highest, is not that simple; it requires passing terrible trials.

To use a metaphor, these bloodshot-eyed people in front of him are like a series of steps, each one killed is traversing one step.

Killing them all, the Primordial Divine Body can be completely and thoroughly completed and descend.

"Xie Bi Shi, don't be too greedy. Since you want this, the first one is mine!" Another peak Divine Position expert took action.

A sharp broadsword dragged a ribbon of bright silver waterfall-like gleam across the sky, slashing toward the Magical Power Divine Form.

The Magical Power Divine Form immediately counterattacked.

With a raise of a hand came Infinite Divine Light, and even there were echoes of the Great Dao, where everyone vaguely heard ancient scriptures.

At the very beginning, who passed on the Dao? Who was the first cultivator? Where did the first cultivation method come from?

Could it be a Star Spirit who survived the Three Tribulations?

Is this the reason and meaning of being named 'Primordial'?

"Kill!"

The faint scriptures made the gods and immortals crave even more, their eyes becoming increasingly bloodshot.

In an instant, not to mention the aftermath, just the brightness of the True Qi made the onlookers' eyes sting, almost blinding them!

The Magical Power Divine Form, displaying an ethereal air, was shrouded in the clear light of a "Wisdom Pearl."

He pointed out with his left hand, conjuring thunder and lightning, to explode the crowd's attacks mid-air.

Boom!!

The surge, like a giant beast, slapped the crowd away, halting the onslaught.

Another streak of lightning-like ribbon flashed by, and the Qi Divine Form instantly struck, tearing a Divine Body apart.

Not waiting for the Divine Body's corpse to fall, the Qi Divine Form turned back, with a palm releasing an energy wave to block a deadly sneak attack.

Boom!!

The mountain shattered in the light wave.

The Magical Power Divine Form temporarily withdrew from the battlefield, with immortal skin and jade bones, wise and ethereal; the Emerald Bee Sword shrinking in his palm, buzzing unstoppably.

"Buzz—"

When the frequency reached a certain level, the sword body vanished, and a hummingbird with emerald green feathers appeared.

The Magical Power Divine Form exhaled a breath of immortal energy, and the hummingbird blinked abruptly, vividly lifelike.

"Hasten!"

Like a Sword Bead, with a swish, it seemed to tear open a green spatial fissure and shot out.

The brows of three Divine Bodies were instantly pierced, akin to experts at the Immortal level, who couldn't even let out a scream before dying.

The onlookers felt a chill in their hearts.

"I have a premonition; refining this Dao Fruit can make me share longevity with heaven and earth!" A Divine Position expert struck again, lunging at the Magical Power Divine Form.

Swish!

The Emerald Bird Sword Ball whirled around, cutting through the air like a meteor, rapidly returning on defense.

Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang!

The Sword Ball continuously collided with the Divine Position expert's weapon, and each time, the True Qi and mana clashed, as if real sparks of Mars were flying everywhere.

A spark fell into the mountain, with a booming sound, the mountain turned into a pile of rubble, surging skyward like a waterfall.

"Let's go together!"

Another five Divine Position experts took action, attacking the Magical Power Divine Form from all directions.

Not to mention the onlookers, even the participating Divinities had to retreat.

Divine Position experts were too terrifying, and although mixed with all types, even ordinary Divine Position experts among them, the average level was not inferior to those who fought for the North Sea True God, yet still extremely formidable.

The vast True Qi waves, the sharp weapon gleams, and the fierce beast bodies towering into the Yun Xiao, all painted a complete mythological picture of the wild stone carving.

The Magical Power Divine Form actually sat in the void at this moment, with both hands rapidly forming seals.

Buzz!!

The Emerald Bird Sword Ball buzzed loudly, instantly transforming into tens of thousands of sword lights.

He raised a hand and pointed, and the sword light, like stellar lights, unbelievably enveloping the attacking gods.

"Just a Dao Fruit, how can it be so strong? Impossible!" Cried an ordinary Divine Position expert.

Besieged by the Sword Ball, they felt themselves in a storm, their own bodies a shaking boat, vulnerable to being knocked off balance with any slight neglect.

Spurt!

Struck repeatedly by the Sword Ball, their bodies were about to be torn apart, this Divine Position expert spitting blood.

"The stronger it is, the more it moves my heart." The Peak Divine Position coldly glared, holding a War Spear, precisely parrying each stellar light, advancing step by step through the sword light.

This was already holding back.

Just like the Yanzi Clan, who hadn't taken action yet, many withheld their full strength, trying to gauge the Star Spirit's depth.

With the legend of Pangu slaying three thousand demon gods, they had no choice but to be cautious.

Some worried such caution might backfire, but with everyone holding back, the few concerned didn't dare to exert themselves.

Yet, the next moment, this Peak Divine Position changed color.