Chapter 1203 - Second-Level Transcendent Realm
Unleashing three forms at once multiplied the power of the Nine Heavenly Dragon Forms a hundredfold, and the pressure on the five Origin Conversion Realm cultivators spiked instantly. A shadow of a mythical art bolstered Qin Ming's sword art, but it shattered on contact and couldn't resist the technique's crushing might.
The merged aura descended like a dome, sealing the battlefield and forcing the five to face it head-on.
Horror rippled through the Transcendent Realm disciples watching from the perimeter; none of them could find words for what they were seeing.
Above, thunderclouds thickened and roared. A divine dragon prowled within that storm. It lashed its tail once, instantly tearing a first-level Origin Conversion Realm expert to pieces and stripping the laws from his body for Liu Wuxie to reap.
As the Origin Conversion Realm laws gathered within the Sky Devouring Divine Cauldron, Liu Wuxie readied himself to break through to the second-level Transcendent Realm.
Having felled one opponent, the pressure on him eased. He wheeled deliberately around Qin Ming, intent on isolating and culling them one by one. His movements flowed together like a dragon spiraling through the clouds, a storm tightening around the survivors.
Their counterattacks couldn't get close. They could only watch, helpless as fist-shadows cascaded from the sky. Liu Wuxie's footwork and punches bent at strange angles, and he moved like lightning—how could they possibly defend against his attacks?
Another enemy went spinning away, his body burst in mid-air, resulting in a rain of blood splattering the ground.
Elder Huang's eyelid twitched. Words failed him; the Dharma Institute's losses were piling up. Many in the Dharma Institute favored Qin Ming for first place, and even if Liu Wuxie hadn't killed him, the aftermath would have still been disastrous.
"Second level of the Transcendent Realm—shatter!" Liu Wuxie declared. After he stripped the laws from two Origin Conversion Realm experts and drove them through the cauldron, he finally met the conditions for a breakthrough.
A more terrifying current surged outward at once. His aura slammed down, bowing heads in every direction. If he stepped into a higher level now, he would become unstoppable.
"This is bad! Stop his breakthrough—now!" Qin Ming roared. He saw the precipice before them; once Liu Wuxie advanced, they were dead men. He bit the tip of his tongue and spat blood essence, igniting it to force a surge in power.