Published: March 2, 2025
In the connection of souls, a surge of information emerged. Wen Yu squinted slightly and, after a moment, understood the function of the Spirit Realm.
This was a martial arts arena.
Within the Spirit Realm, the master could materialize all the enemies or opponents they had ever encountered to hone their combat skills. The void realm was used to break limits, while the Spirit Realm was for sharpening blades—although the demon lord's Temple of the Void Realm was not large, it was fully equipped.
Thinking of this, Wen Yu activated the authority of the Spirit Realm, preparing to materialize an opponent to test his skills. As for who to materialize...
After a moment's thought, Wen Yu was struck with inspiration and made a decision.
In the endless starry sky, accompanied by the falling starlight, a massive Light Cocoon gradually formed in front of Wen Yu. He merely watched as the Light Cocoon writhed continuously. After a moment, a thick, black-scaled hand tore through the cocoon and emerged.
The creature before him stood two meters tall, with one head and four arms, radiating pure white light.
This was an ancient demon.
At first glance, it seemed unremarkable; however, revealing its true identity would be enough to astonish anyone.
The sovereign...
Wen Yu had seen the sovereign several times and was naturally very familiar with him. Now, having the Spirit Realm, Wen Yu immediately materialized the sovereign, ready to test its weight.
After all, no one would die here. If he couldn't win, then he couldn't win; that was the very meaning of battle, wasn't it?
However, as the sovereign moved, Wen Yu immediately furrowed his brows.
The speed of the sovereign was extremely fast, but it was not as fast as he had imagined; at least in Wen Yu's eyes, the speed was slow enough...
He tore through space and instantly appeared in front of Wen Yu. Following that, the sovereign swung his fist; the fist, the size of a large pot, tore through space, creating a black spatial rift, and slammed heavily toward Wen Yu’s face.
But halfway through the punch, it was caught in a grip...
As the two hands made contact, accompanied by a roaring shockwave, the force of the sovereign's punch was immediately nullified. However, in the next second, a strange force surged from the sovereign's fist into Wen Yu's body.
This scene had once occurred in Treasure Land No. 444, where Wen Yu had personally experienced the sovereign's punch through the death of Yu.
The sovereign possessed three types of attack passive skills, and these three skills stacked together were enough to crush any opponent that dared to confront him!
But in this world, where was there an absolutely invincible skill system...
In fact, since Wen Yu returned from Treasure Land No. 444, he had already found a way to counter the sovereign's three attack abilities.
As the sovereign's power surged into Wen Yu's arm, in that instant, Wen Yu's arm suddenly exploded, large chunks of flesh and blood spraying out as the arm that had been invaded by the sovereign's power shattered to pieces in the blink of an eye.
Without a vessel, the sovereign's power naturally had no space to exert its influence.
Indeed, this ability was difficult to defend against, but I can choose not to defend.
The powerful recovery ability of the photosynthetic spirit pattern gave Wen Yu enough confidence to engage in a hand-to-hand war of attrition with the sovereign!
“Boom!”
A heavy punch tore through space and instantly struck the sovereign's abdomen. A terrifying backlash surged forth, causing Wen Yu's left fist to explode, but correspondingly, the sovereign was also knocked back far away by this punch.
He was unhurt—the sovereign's defensive skills were formidable. But in just the blink of an eye, all the scars on Wen Yu’s body healed completely, leaving not a trace.
You see, neither side could gain the upper hand...
However, after simply exchanging a move, Wen Yu waved his hand, dispersing the sovereign's projection in the Spirit Realm.