Myriad Sword Holy Land's forces target two super powers!
Ye Xuan, on the other hand, was experiencing something else. Upon returning to his room at Myriad Sword Holy Land, he immediately entered the Exquisite Pagoda.
The reason for entering the Exquisite Pagoda was none other than that the Nine-Leaf Sacred Spirit Grass had reached three million years in age. Furthermore, as per the Nine-Leaf Sacred Spirit Grass's own words, it bore fruit every time it advanced by a million years.
This time was no exception!
"Master, here are ten Three-Million-Year-Old Nine-Leaf Sacred Spirit Fruits. I'm taking my leave!"
"A'mu~~"
After speaking, the Nine-Leaf Sacred Spirit Grass consumed a six-hundred-thousand-year-old spiritual medicine. The scene was utterly outrageous. It soon disappeared from Ye Xuan's sight.
"Something's not right!"
Ye Xuan looked at the fourth level of the Exquisite Pagoda and suddenly realized something. "Only those at the Fifth-Tier Immortal realm can enter here. Could it be... that little Jiu has already surpassed the Fifth-Tier Immortal realm??"
"Good heavens."
Ye Xuan was not surprised by his astonishment. Damn it, that Nine-Leaf Sacred Spirit Grass was truly extraordinary. No wonder there were fewer than three of them in existence since the dawn of creation. Its monstrous nature was simply outrageous.
"It seems I need to raise my cultivation. Otherwise, being outdone by a mere blade of grass would be a huge joke."
With this thought, Ye Xuan no longer hesitated. He directly flipped his hand and took out two Two-Million-Year-Old Nine-Leaf Sacred Spirit Fruits. Since he now had the superior Three-Million-Year-Old Nine-Leaf Sacred Spirit Fruits, he naturally wouldn't leave the two-million-year-old ones for Luo Tianyi and the five little ones.
"Let's use them all."
Subsequently, Ye Xuan consumed the two Two-Million-Year-Old Nine-Leaf Sacred Spirit Fruits. Although the effect was greatly diminished, they still contained immense medicinal power.
*Humph~~*
At a certain moment, Ye Xuan's aura surged to the peak of the Fifth-Tier Immortal realm. It then continued to climb, and after refining the last trace of the Two-Million-Year-Old Nine-Leaf Sacred Spirit Fruit, Ye Xuan was only a single step away from the absolute peak of the Fifth-Tier Immortal realm.
"Continue."
Without pause, Ye Xuan glanced at the ten Three-Million-Year-Old Nine-Leaf Sacred Spirit Fruits in his hand. He stored two of them in his spatial ring and directly consumed the remaining eight in one go. Even if the efficacy was reduced, he would rely on quantity to compensate.
"【Divine Thunder Bloodline · Activate】!"
Ye Xuan then unleashed his Divine Thunder Bloodline to its maximum extent, even augmenting it with the power of time. In an instant, the surging medicinal power of the Three-Million-Year-Old Nine-Leaf Sacred Spirit Fruits was absorbed by Ye Xuan like a whale swallowing.
A quarter of an hour later, Ye Xuan's cultivation had broken through to the absolute peak of the Fifth-Tier Immortal realm!
Just like that...
With the first Nine-Leaf Sacred Spirit Fruit, Ye Xuan entered the Sixth-Tier Immortal realm!
With the third Nine-Leaf Sacred Spirit Fruit, Ye Xuan entered the peak of the Seventh-Tier Immortal realm!
With the fifth Nine-Leaf Sacred Spirit Fruit, Ye Xuan entered the Eighth-Tier Immortal realm!
With the eighth Nine-Leaf Sacred Spirit Fruit...
Ye Xuan's ultimate power stopped at the Ninth-Tier Immortal realm. Yes, this was an incredibly terrifying realm. If this scene were known to the outside world, it would surely stir up boundless waves.
Currently, even Qin Wudi, the strongest ancestor of Myriad Sword Holy Land, was only at the Seventh-Tier Immortal realm. One could imagine how heaven-defying Ye Xuan's current strength was!
It could be said!
Ye Xuan alone could trounce the entire Myriad Sword Holy Land. This was by no means an exaggeration!
Moreover, Ye Xuan's current realm was Ninth-Tier Immortal. In terms of combat power, it would not be an exaggeration if he could kill a First-Tier Immortal Lord at this moment. At the very least, Ye Xuan's current combat power was comparable to a Second-Tier Immortal Lord.
If the Heaven-Breaking Thunder King knew of Ye Xuan's current realm, one wondered what his reaction would be.
"Hoo~"
Ye Xuan took a deep breath and then opened his eyes. What met his gaze was the familiar fourth level of the Exquisite Pagoda. However, Ye Xuan's current realm was no longer Fifth-Tier Immortal, but had become the current Ninth-Tier Immortal.
"Good heavens, so... I've reached Ninth-Tier Immortal now."
"Directly leaping four cultivation realms. Eight Three-Million-Year-Old Nine-Leaf Sacred Spirit Fruits are truly heaven-defying!"
Feeling the surging energy within him, a sharp glint appeared in Ye Xuan's eyes. If he were to use the remaining two Three-Million-Year-Old Nine-Leaf Sacred Spirit Fruits again, coupled with some other means, he even had the confidence to break through the shackles of the Immortal realm and enter the Immortal Lord realm.
..........
Outside, two days later.
The headquarters of the Purple Thunder Palace, deep in the dense forest.
*Swish~*
At a certain moment, strong individuals with extremely well-concealed auras appeared at the top of the dense forest, gazing towards the distant headquarters of the Purple Thunder Palace. These people were all wearing black cloaks without exception.
"Lord Shang Yun, the Purple Thunder Palace headquarters is ahead."
A Second-Tier Immortal of Myriad Sword Holy Land looked into the distance, his eyes filled with a cold glint.
"Mm."
Li Shang Yun heard the Immortal Ancestor of Myriad Sword Holy Land and nodded slightly. Then, he looked at the more than fifty Immortal powerhouses dispatched this time. The weakest were at the absolute peak of the First-Tier Immortal, and the strongest was naturally Li Shang Yun himself, at the absolute peak of the Sixth-Tier Immortal.
"This time, remember not to get bogged down in battle. The goal is to make the Purple Thunder Palace and the Burning Heaven Holy Land resent the Martial lineage!"
Li Shang Yun's voice was solemn as he reminded them, then he looked at Lin Tianyue. "Tian Yue, it's up to you next. Among us, your mastery of the [Haotian Sword Technique] is the deepest."
"I will remember this thoroughly. Do not reveal your identity!"
"Rest assured, Lord Shang Yun!"
Lin Tianyue curled her lips, looking towards the direction of the Purple Thunder Palace headquarters, a coldness flashing in her eyes. In recent years, the Purple Thunder Palace had assassinated many disciples of Myriad Sword Holy Land who were training outside. It was just that Myriad Sword Holy Land had not sought revenge.
Back then, a sworn brother of Lin Tianyue had died in a conspiracy involving the Purple Thunder Palace and the Burning Heaven Holy Land.
*Chih~*
As the words fell, Lin Tianyue flashed away from the scene. The aura of a peak Fourth-Tier Immortal completely unleashed, without any concealment.
"【Haotian Sword Technique · Nine Dragons United】!"
"Slash!"
*Yin~~*
Lin Tianyue's voice faded. In the calm night sky, a brilliant sword light illuminated a radius of over a thousand feet. Furthermore, nine dragon roars sounded ferociously. In the next moment, nine dragon-shaped sword lights charged towards the void, carrying terrifying attacks towards the Purple Thunder Palace headquarters.
Before the disciples of the Purple Thunder Palace could react, they were directly enveloped by another cold voice, "Battle to the death! Leave no one from the Purple Thunder Palace alive!!"
"Yes, my lord!!"
Following Lin Tianyue's command, the next moment, over fifty Immortal powerhouses attacked in unison, catching the people of the Purple Thunder Palace completely off guard.
"No~!!"
"Ah~~~"
"Who are you, hurry and send a signal!!"
In an instant, countless disciples of the Purple Thunder Palace perished on the spot, and no less than ten deacons and honored guests also fell.
"How dare you attack my Purple Thunder Palace, you court death!!"
*Bang~*
The Palace Master of the Purple Thunder Palace, Gan Yuanba, his face icy cold, raised his hand to attack. However, with a *chih*, he was directly sent flying by a move of the [Haotian Sword Technique]. Before he even landed, blood gushed from his mouth incessantly.
By the time he landed, he was already dozens of feet away. His entire face was as pale as snow, but he paid no attention to this. Instead, his pupils widened. "Peak Fourth-Tier Immortal powerhouse!"
"No, just now... Haotian Sword Technique, you are from the Martial lineage!"
"Pfft~~~"
As the words fell, Gan Yuanba of the Purple Thunder Palace spurted blood again. "Die!"
As a staged trap, Lin Tianyue unleashed her terrifying attack with all her might, pressing down on Gan Yuanba of the Purple Thunder Palace with world-destroying force. Such an attack was irresistible to Gan Yuanba, like facing a deity.
"Presumptuous!"
"Attacking my divine palace like this, do you think the Purple Thunder Palace has no one!!"