Supreme Battle King

After entering one of the thirteen great worlds that formed the Warring Realm, the Strength Realm, Chiang Zhan found out that this place was a vast and boundless desert. A sandstorm that blotted out the sky and covered the earth was wreaking havoc. It was incomparably powerful, as if it could tear everything apart.    

The harsh environment was extremely dangerous. If one was careless, one would be swept into the sandstorm, and even if one didn't die, one would lose their direction.    

Of course, with Chiang Zhan's current strength, no matter how fierce the sandstorm was, it wouldn't hurt him.    

After all, not only had Chiang Zhan cultivated to the first level of the Divine Saint Stage, he had also condensed the phenomenon of the Great Dao. In addition to his abnormal talent and foundation, his overall strength was the strongest in the Sovereign Saint.    

Furthermore, Chiang Zhan was confident that he would be able to climb the Heavenly Master Substitute List. In the future, he was afraid that Invincible Saint, the number one genius of the Domineering Heavenly Master Substitute List, would be trampled under his feet.    

Chiang Zhan firmly believed in this point.    

"What's going on?"    

All of a sudden, a divine light flashed in Chiang Zhan's eyes, and his face was filled with shock.    

There was no other reason. After Chiang Zhan entered the Strength Realm, he actually felt that his strength had been inexplicably sealed. No matter how hard he tried, it was all in vain.    

This kind of sign was too strange. He was unable to utilize his own strength. It was the same as losing his combat strength. Furthermore, Chiang Zhan found out that the Strength Realm didn't contain any Yuan Qi. Unless he refined the Ancient Dragon Corpse or Pure Yang Pill that he carried with him. Otherwise, he would not be able to cultivate normally.    

The most terrifying thing was that in this environment, all the divine abilities that Chiang Zhan cultivated... Even the self-created Fortune Divine Fist, the Blade of Destinies, couldn't be used. Because without sufficient strength, he naturally wouldn't be able to display its full power.    

Not only that, even the Supreme Divine Artifact and numerous experts sealed within Chiang Zhan's body couldn't provide him with any support.    

At this moment, the only way Chiang Zhan could fight was his incomparably powerful physique. However, his physique was only comparable to a substandard God weapon, which was equivalent to a Divine Sovereign Stage supreme expert. If he encountered a terrifying enemy, the consequences would be unimaginable.    

"Damn it, this place is too scary. But luckily, I have cultivated the Witch God Spell before. As long as I can break through the eleventh level and cultivate the Holy Grade Divine Artifact body, I can still travel unhindered across the world..."    

While thinking, Chiang Zhan murmured to himself. Immediately, his brows raised, and his bright eyes were filled with excitement.    

In Strength Realm, Chiang Zhan was unable to use his own strength. It seemed like it had created a huge restriction on him, but after thinking about it, he realized that it must be the same for the others. In that case, if he encountered Profound Heaven Holy Mother, he would undoubtedly have the absolute advantage.    

He had cultivated the Supreme Thaumaturgy of the God of Sorcerer, the inheritance of the Barbarian Clan of Ancient Times. The Witch God Spell, Chiang Zhan had an advantage in terms of physical strength that ordinary people couldn't compare with. Although his current physical strength was only comparable to a substandard Holy Grade Divine Artifact, however, as he continued to cultivate... He would be able to break through very quickly. At that time, he would have the body of a Holy Grade Divine Artifact, and besides Supreme Heavenly Master from the Strength Realm... No one can fight him.    

If Chiang Zhan could cultivate the Supreme Divine Artifact's body, defeating Profound Heaven Holy Mother or even killing her would be as effortless as blowing off dust.    

After understanding these principles, Chiang Zhan felt the blood in his body boiling.    

"Roar, roar, roar..."    

Just as Chiang Zhan was secretly excited, a series of soul-stirring beast roars came from afar. It sounded like rolling thunder, deafening to the ears.    

Following closely, a huge divine beast flew over like a lightning bolt. Its speed was so fast that it could cover thousands of miles in a second.    

It was a Doughty Tiger Divine Beast. It was ferocious, ferocious, and incomparably domineering. From afar, it looked like a moving mountain. It broke through the layers of space and time like rotten weeds, and appeared in front of Chiang Zhan.    

The huge Doughty Tiger Divine Beast flapped its wings that covered the sky. It carried a strong storm and was about to hit Chiang Zhan's body.    

Danger! A strong sense of danger hit him.    

Chiang Zhan's eyes focused. He could see that the flying Doughty Tiger Divine Beast was covered in blood and was covered in wounds. It was obvious that it had suffered a serious injury.    

Although it was severely injured, this Doughty Tiger Divine Beast was extremely powerful. Its terrifying physique was even stronger than Chiang Zhan's Secondary Holy Grade Divine Artifact physique.    

"Sky Bearing Claw!"    

Facing such a terrifying Doughty Tiger Divine Beast, Chiang Zhan didn't dare to lower his guard. Without any warning, he raised his hand. Immediately, long blood-red thorns appeared on his slender arm. It looked like a blade that could break the sky, a peerless divine sword, and a sharp blade. They were indestructible.    

After displaying the Desolate Beast Arm that was comparable to the Supreme Divine Artifact, Chiang Zhan waved his hand and made a grabbing motion in the air. He unleashed the Supreme Thaumaturgy that contained the inheritance of the ancient Desolate Beast, forcefully piercing through the Doughty Tiger Divine Beast's head.    

"Roar..."    

Another soul-shaking tiger roar was heard. However, this time, it sounded extremely miserable and miserable.    

The huge Doughty Tiger Divine Beast was killed by Chiang Zhan. Its skull was broken, and blood splashed everywhere. It fell onto the ground on the spot.    

Although he couldn't utilize his own strength in Strength Realm, Chiang Zhan's strength wasn't even one ten-thousandth of what it normally was. However, he relied on his physical strength, which was comparable to a substandard Holy Grade Divine Artifact, and the Desolate Beast Arm that was equivalent to a Supreme Divine Artifact. The Supreme Thaumaturgy that inherited the Desolate Beast and the Heaven Holding Claw could instantly kill a powerful Doughty Tiger Divine Beast. It was easy and effortless.    

Like a Golden War God, Chiang Zhan seemed to be standing quietly beside the Doughty Tiger Divine Beast's corpse, but in reality, he was emitting an invincible aura. His divine aura was awe-inspiring, and his domineering aura was soaring to the sky.    

"My god! This man actually killed the Doughty Tiger Divine Beast in an instant, and it's an eight-star Doughty Tiger Divine Beast! Isn't this too scary?"    

"This golden-robed youth is an eight-star God of Strength himself. Furthermore, his arm is obviously fused with a ten-star divine weapon. Its power is so powerful that it can shake the heavens and earth, and it's unparalleled."    

"With this man's strength, it's not surprising for him to kill an eight-star Doughty Tiger Divine Beast in an instant."    

Discussions were heard from afar once again. After that, a group of tall and fierce experts shot over like lightning.    

Fourteen experts. Although their figures and appearances were different, each of them was stronger than the last. Each of them was more ferocious than the last. They looked like barbarians who had just walked out of the Ancient Prehistoric Times. Their imposing manner was wild and wild, and they were as fierce as wolves, causing people's heart to palpitate.    

All of these experts were cultivating their physical bodies without exception. Their bodies were bulging, and their veins were bulging. The blood that was flowing in their bodies contained some kind of mysterious symbols. Pure and tyrannical power was released, impacting the surrounding space and time, causing it to become a complete mess.    

At this moment, many of the body refiners were staring at Chiang Zhan. Their eyes were filled with blazing fighting intent, and their frightening killing intent seemed to want to break through the sky.