Chapter 112: A Saint-Level Divine Power

[Seckilling the Prince of Dashang: 379/380]

[Seckilling the Prince of Dashang: 380/380]

Buzz…

The moment the progress bar was full, a ball of extremely pure energy surged into Su Chen's mind.

Many disciples present still had great trust in Su Chen, so they agreed with the bragging of the disciples of the Great Mystery Sect.

Boom!

Pure energy exploded in Su Chen's mind.

After that, an extremely profound insight into cultivation surged into Su Chen's mind.

"This is… the grand-attainment-level Mortal Emperor Fist?"

When Su Chen felt the cultivation insight that had entered his mind seemingly out of thin air, his heart shook.

Mortal Emperor Fist!

A heaven-level upper-rank divine power that was not passed down outside the Dashang Imperial Family. Su Chen had actually learned it directly and even cultivated it to grand attainment.

This cultivation insight was very real as if he had cultivated it himself.

At this moment, Su Chen was able to perform the genuine Mortal Emperor Fist!

"Getting a heaven-level upper-rank divine power at the grand attainment level for free is quite a lucky windfall!"

Su Chen thought to himself.

With the grand-attainment-level Mortal Emperor Fist, he could easily kill the prince of Dashang.

However, he did not intend to use it.

Firstly, this Mortal Emperor Fist was a secret of the Dashang Imperial Family.

If he, an outsider, used it, he would probably be hunted down by the Dashang Imperial Family!

Even the Great Mystery Sect behind him could not protect him.

Secondly, the power of the Mortal Emperor Fist was tremendous. Even if he was at the initial stage of the God Altar Realm, unleashing it would be very strenuous.

He could use it as a trump card.

When he encountered a powerful opponent, he could take them by surprise with it.

Swoosh!

At this moment, a few streaks of light flashed across the sky and rushed into the formation.

Each streak of light carried a powerful aura.

It was the other prodigies who had rushed over.

As soon as they landed, they headed straight for the Vermilion Bird's blood on the mountain peak. Their goal was clear.

"Brother Su, should we intervene?"

Lin Xuan, standing beside Su Chen, saw this scene and asked anxiously.

"No rush."

Su Chen, who had snapped out of his excitement over reaching the grand attainment of Mortal Emperor Fist, waved his hand lightly.

His profound gaze fixed on the dozens of people fighting on the black mountain. His gaze swept across the elites of the various sects and finally landed on the prince of Dashang.

It had to be said that this person truly lived up to his title as the Prince of Dashang.

He was incredibly powerful!

At the very least, he was several levels above Situ Feng.

With every move he made, he invoked the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and gather it into his body, like a true emperor waging war in all directions.

Every punch he threw caused the void to shake and the mountains to tremble.

His opponent was also very interesting.

It was the mysterious person who had stood behind the Ninth Princess of Dachu outside the Hundred Demon Battlefield!

Su Chen couldn't tell her strength from before.

However, through her confrontation with the others, he gained some understanding.

This person seemed to be only at the eighth level of the Qi Sea Realm and had not even broken through to the ninth level of the Qi Sea Realm.

But she managed to hold her own against the prince of Dashang, along with his two subordinates, using a broken formation and her personal strength.

This was truly unbelievable.

Because…

No matter if it was the prince of Dashang or his two subordinates, they were all outstanding God Altar Realm elites.

Especially the prince of Dashang. He had the strength to challenge those of a higher level.

But now, he was forcefully drawn into an intense battle, even being pushed into an unfavorable situation, by someone who had jumped a whole realm.

If this news spread, it would probably shake the two great empires of Dashang and Dachu.

This was because the potential this mysterious person had shown had already surpassed that of Mu Qingxue, who had defeated the Everlasting Sect disciple on the stage!

"Interesting."

Su Chen looked at the battle in the arena and smiled.

This mysterious person's strength was not impressive in his eyes.

However, her every move was like that of a nimble antelope, untraceable!

Each of her attacks was extremely delicate. This was a sign that she had cultivated her martial arts and divine powers to perfection!

Even at this moment, Su Chen could not help but feel ashamed of his inferiority.

This was because he had only cultivated two of his martial arts to perfection.

Moreover, they were only of the yellow level and the black level.

However, that mysterious figure didn't use martial arts, but a divine power.

Moreover, it was not an ordinary heaven-level divine power. Judging by the potency, it seemed to surpass the black-robed man's Mortal Emperor Fist!

The Mortal Emperor Fist was a heaven-level upper-rank divine power.

To possess a divine power even higher in grade, Su Chen could only think of two words: saint level!

Saint-level divine powers were supreme treasures even in the Dashang Empire and the Dachu Empire!

For someone at the eighth level of the Qi Sea Realm to use a saint-level divine power and even cultivate it to perfection was almost unimaginable.

Unless she cultivated for a few thousand years more than him!

But was there really such a person in the world?

If it was in the past, Su Chen wouldn't be so sure.

But now, he could say with confidence, "Yes!"

Moreover, he had seen it before!

"Is that you?"

Su Chen's profound gaze stared at the mysterious figure. The slender figure he had seen at the Ye family appeared in his mind.

If he remembered correctly, she seemed to know how to set up formations, right?

"Kill!"

At the mountain peak.

The black-robed man had completely lost his patience.

He let out a loud roar that thundered like lightning, shaking heaven and earth. A terrifying killing intent filled the mountain.

Buzz…

A seal appeared in his hand and rapidly enlarged.

In the end, it became the size of a mountain, radiating brilliant light. With the sound of wind and thunder, it smashed toward the mysterious figure.

Since he couldn't win with his divine power, he could only rely on the spiritual treasure!

Rumble!

The mysterious figure's aura became more and more concentrated.

She raised her white hand, and divine light burst out from her fingertips. Her slender palm collided with the seal, emitting a dazzling light.

The spectators below couldn't help but close their eyes, not daring to look directly at the radiance.

Bang!

A loud explosion resounded.

Terrifying aftershocks spread outward.

The mysterious figure was instantly sent flying hundreds of meters away.

Seeing this, the black-robed man did not choose to continue chasing. He withdrew his seal and turned around to fly toward the center of the mountain peak.

"The Vermillion Bird's blood!"

The black-robed man's eyes were burning as he stared at the drop of dark red blood floating in the air.

He felt his entire body surging with excitement.

As long as he could obtain this drop of Vermillion Bird's blood, he would be able to soar to new heights!

Even those ranked ahead of him, the hundreds of royal siblings, would be beneath his notice!

He could even become the sole crown prince of Dashang!

Within ten meters of the Vermillion Bird's blood, from the corner of his eye, he saw the Vermilion Bird Grass under the Vermilion Bird's blood.

This was the complementary spiritual herb to the Vermillion Bird's blood.

Although its effects were not as terrifying as the Vermillion Bird's blood, it was still an invaluable treasure.

If he could take both of them into his bag, it would be enough for him to advance further!

"Swoosh!"

The black-robed man's figure flickered as he withstood the immense pressure and arrived in front of the Vermilion Bird's blood.

His trembling hand slowly extended and grabbed at the drop of blood.

His speed seemed slow, but it was actually very fast.

The prodigies of other sects were thousands of meters away from him.

The only person who could stop him from obtaining the Vermilion Bird's blood had been sent flying by him.

At this moment, no one could stop him.

However…

Just when he thought that he was about to obtain the Vermillion Bird's blood that he had been dreaming of, something unexpected happened..