Chapter 615: Chapter 615: Confirmation
What is this concept?
If you say Yang Tian and Yu Yu fought and won 300 rounds of battle and finally defeated Yu Yu completely, they could accept it!
If Yang Tian used any magic weapon, they could accept it!
Even if Yang Tian set up a magic array and suppressed Yin Yuzhi, they could accept that too!
But what is happening before their eyes now?
Right in front of Yu Yu’s ferocious strike, Yang Tian straightforwardly extended one finger and effortlessly crushed Yu Yu!
Either they were experiencing illusions, or Yang Tian had been strong to an unimaginable degree all along—strong enough to make Yu Shu seem like an ant before him!
But what kind of realm is this?
Mahayana Buddha! He must be Mahayana!
Always watching this battle unfold, the man standing beside Liu Xuan suddenly shouted, though Yang Tian still didn’t change his emotionless expression.
The others looked at him with confusion, not understanding how he had come to this conclusion.
Seeing his extraordinary certainty and speech, others began to ponder about his identity!
"You... Are you a dragon?"
Suddenly someone seemed to recognize this man and said in shock.
Xiang Long, is this real?
When people heard this name, their expressions suddenly shifted.
Who is Xiang Long?
The gatekeeper who was wiped out, the Golden Saber Demon King!
No one expected him not only to be alive but also to have become a sacrificial lamb to the Blood Refining Clan!
When they recognized Xiang Long, they began to believe in his judgment even more firmly.
After all, Xiang Long, the gatekeeper who had wielded immense power and extraordinary insight, was unparalleled!
Xiang Long, seeing that everyone had recognized him, did not deny it but deeply inhaled and said, "Yes, I am Xiang Long." You must know, before I became a sacrifice, my strength was at the peak of the realm!" So it can be judged that, although I didn’t reach the Half-step Mahayana then, the power just demonstrated here far surpasses my peak!"
And the ability to crush Yu Yu as effortlessly as an ant proves his power far exceeds Yu Yu’s—absolutely no Half-step Mahayana could achieve this. His strength could only exist within the Mahayana Period! Yet he shows no signs of ghostly magic energy or having ascended to the Upper Realm, perhaps indicating that calling him someone from the Mahayana Period might not be sufficient! He must be an absolute anomaly whose power has long surpassed the scope of his realm!
Mahayana Period!
Could this be a perpetual anomaly whose strength has vastly exceeded the limits of his kingdom?
Upon hearing Xiang Long’s analysis, everyone looked blank, completely unable to fathom how such an existence could be so overwhelmingly strong.
However, no matter what, the despair that filled their hearts began to be slowly replaced by hope!
When such a monster attacks the Blood Refining Clan, wouldn’t there be a chance for freedom?
Liu Xuan thought the same!
Watching Yang Tian confidently standing in the sky, Liu Xuan, the great elder demon, could not help but feel his emotions intensifying.
"Could it be..." Would he truly overturn this underground palace and change the fate of us monsters?" Liu Xuan couldn’t help but think.
Compared to Liu Xuan, who was enslaved by the Blood Refining Clan, the faces of the elders in the Blood Refining Clan were pale.
You see, Yu Yu was not only the strongest among the elders, but also someone who exceeded all of them even slightly.
Yet, even such a strong Yu Shu was effortlessly killed by Yang Tian—how could they not fear, how could they not be terrified!
Compelled by this fear, they one by one began to panic wildly. These haughty elders of the Blood Refining Clan started fleeing!
"Don’t let them escape!"
Xiang Long, seeing the Blood Refining Clan elders about to flee, bellowed first.
When the other warriors heard these words, they immediately sprang into action, charging one after another to block the fleeing elders.
Because they knew Mo Huan had not appeared yet!
If Yu had been killed, they thought there might still be a slim chance of escaping. But once these elders escaped unscathed and summoned Clan Leader Mo Huan, the glimmer of hope they clung to might vanish entirely!
For they all knew Mo Huan controlled an ancient Pharaoh Formation covering the entire underground palace!
Under this ancient magic formation, even if Yang Tian was Mahayana’s demon, he might not be able to defeat Mo Huan!
Luo Quan hurriedly approached Yang Tian and said, "Master Tian, you... You’ve killed so many already, including the great elder Yu Shu. He was avenging Uncle and Master Di Hai—let’s leave now!"
Luo Quan also glanced toward Di Hai.
Seeing this, Di Hai promptly said, "Master Tian, you have done so much for us. It’s not wise to remain here for long. Let us leave first."
Thus, Di Hai urged Luo Quan to lead the way so they could leave the underground palace immediately.
Without waiting for Luo’s reply, Yang Tian lightly shook his head and said, "No."
"No?"
Luo Quan, hearing Yang Tian’s reply, looked as though he was about to lose his mind and anxiously exclaimed, "Master Tian! Right now isn’t the time, why don’t you leave yet? Even if you’re confident, it would be better to fight outside without being affected by the ancient Pharaoh Formation!"
Di Hai and Su Youu, alongside others, nodded in agreement.
Yang Tian was a powerful Mahayana cultivator whose strength far surpassed realms!
Although Mo Huan was the first Cultivation Demon in the world today, ultimately he was just Half-step Mahayana!
As long as the ancient formation wasn’t activated to the highest degree, there’s no way Mo Huan would be Yang Tian’s match!
Yang Tian lightly shook his head again and said, "It’s not that Ancestors don’t leave; it’s because it’s already too late."
Too late? What does that mean?
Everyone, hearing this, felt bewildered.
Suddenly, a weird shift occurred in the heavens and earth’s spirit, and everyone felt a suppressive force heavily weighing down on their power.
The robbery transferred everyone’s focus!
Even Yang Tian’s power during the Mahayana Period began declining step-by-step, reducing all the way to the early stages of robbing realms!
This ancient magic formation that could suppress everyone had finally been activated!
And a man with a cold smile slowly came into view as the battle began to unfold!
The Crowned Blood Refiner, Mo Huan!
"Mo... Huan!"
Watching this smiling man emerge, everyone—not just the formerly mighty elders of the Blood Refining Clan—wore expressions that were a mix of horror and bewilderment!
Rage and terror!
They had every reason to feel rage!
Though the Mahayana Era was initially initiated by Yu Shu, the real power turned out to belong to Mo Huan, Clan Leader of the Blood Refining Clan!
Eventually, Mo Huan ascended to Half-step Mahayana, becoming the world’s first Cultivation Demon!
However, the relentless blood sacrifices greatly diminished their power, and they were one by one crushed by Mo Huan, becoming sacrificial lambs and slaves to the Blood Refining Clan!
Such betrayal made them wish they could gnaw on Mo Huan’s flesh and drink his blood!
But they also trembled in fear!
Qu Yuzhi, who persistently advised blood refinement of the Sacred Body, had gained a strength that frightened them to their core.
Now Mo Huan had reached unparalleled heights. As the definitive monstrous figure, how powerful would he be upon urging the Blood Demon’s Holy Meal?
Not to mention the ancient Pharaoh Formation in play, which greatly suppressed everyone.
It could be said that if Mo Huan truly decided to make a move, the rest of them might perish without any chance of survival!
"Is this true? He really emerged. It’s over... everything is over!"
Fear overtook them. As a Shadow Zone elder, Luo Quan visibly trembled, unable to contain his panic.
After all, it was Luo Quan who had led Yang Tian into this underground palace.
Now Yang Tian had massacred so many of the Blood Refining Clan’s disciples and even killed Old Yuzhi—could such cruelty from Mo Huan allow him to leave alive?