I became a god through frontier slaughter, and I crushed the academy's prodigies!

For a week, the 20,000-kilometer-long ring of defenses has been burning continuously.

The ground had been stained a glaring purplish-brown.

With Chu Feng overseeing the rear of Furnace City, he pushed the thirty automated production lines to their limits.

There was no tactical maneuvering, nor any surprise attack.

Tens of thousands of heavily armored fortresses and hundreds of thousands of exploding spiders are being logged off every day, continuously pouring onto the buffer zone of the eight major cities.

Meanwhile, the Blood Machine Symbiotes under Prince Xue Li also fought to the death, relying on their ability to regenerate flesh and blood.

The war between the two sides devolved into a pure war of attrition.

Tens of thousands of extraordinary alloys turned into a sky full of scrap metal, resulting in the deaths of tens of thousands of symbiotes.

The puppet frenzy and the symbiote army are clashing every minute.

The war of attrition at low altitudes along the defensive line was in full swing, while the life-or-death struggle between eighth-tier experts at altitudes of 10,000 meters was equally relentless.

Within a week, Lu Changming and Monsa, Yan Jinghan and Kashu, engaged in more than a dozen earth-shattering battles.

"How are things going on your end?"

Lu Changming sat cross-legged at the highest point of Fengcheng, panting heavily.

His right shoulder was completely hollow, and his entire right arm, along with half of his ribs, had been thoroughly corroded by Monsa's Blood Soul Force Field in the battle that had just ended.

The dark purple toxin was leaping and throbbing at the wound, trying to penetrate his heart.

Thousands of kilometers away in Jiangcheng, Yan Jinghan's situation was equally dire.

The horrific knife wound that pierced his entire torso was constantly oozing blood mixed with icy shards, and his internal organs were almost crushed to pieces under Kashu's Blood Prison Law.

Fortunately, the body of an eighth-tier expert has been tempered by the laws.

The body undergoes a transformation, and the internal organs, or even the entire physical body, are no longer considered fatal.

"He's not going to die yet."

Yan Jinghan's voice came through the channel.

"But that Blood Demon Commander was indeed very confident. The density of his laws at the late stage of the eighth rank was far stronger than my newly condensed origin. If I hadn't forcibly deployed the Frost Sky Sword Formation to seal his sword light at the end, Jiang Cheng's shield would have been cut through long ago."

On high-level battlefields, the difference in cultivation level is like an insurmountable chasm.

Despite Lu Changming and Yan Jinghan's ability to significantly boost their combat power using their perfect Law Origin, they were still only at the initial stage of the eighth rank.

Facing veteran powerhouses like Monsa and Kashu, who had been immersed in the eighth tier for a very long time, the shortcomings in their foundation were completely exposed in the continuous high-intensity battles.

Each time the laws clash, they are overdrawing their newly formed origin.

If it were an ordinary early-stage eighth-order cultivator, their origin would have already shattered under such high-pressure collision.

"Hold on, wear them down, even if it means exhausting them."

Lu Changming flipped his left palm, and a fiery red fruit radiating a rich power of heaven and earth suddenly appeared.

This is the fruit of the law that Shen Tian left behind before he left.

Without the slightest hesitation, Lu Changming put the fruit into his mouth.

The violent aura of the law of fire exploded in his mouth, transforming into a torrent of scalding magma that surged through his limbs and bones.

The originally dim crimson-gold flame greedily devoured this pure primal power.

Amazing changes quickly became apparent.

On Lu Changming's right shoulder, where the corrosive wound reached deep into his internal organs, the dark purple toxins instantly vaporized, like snowflakes thrown into a high-temperature furnace.

Immediately afterwards, crimson-gold flames intertwined to form the shape of bones and flesh, and a brand new right arm was reborn in just a few seconds.

Moreover, after absorbing the fruit, the source of the laws within his dantian not only fully recovered but also became more solidified, propelling him a significant step towards the mid-stage of the eighth rank.

On the city wall of Jiangcheng, Yan Jinghan also swallowed an ice-blue law fruit.

His wounds healed rapidly, and the chaotic energy within his body returned to its flawless state, like cold jade. Even the frost-like sword intent he emitted gained an even more piercing sharpness.

While others expend their life force in battle, they use the pressure from higher-level enemies to forcibly crush and absorb the power of the Law Fruit, transforming it into a tangible boost to their cultivation level.

At the summit of Kunlun, at the very top of the 999 white marble steps.

The thin sea of ​​clouds froze into ice crystals at an altitude of 10,000 meters. Sunlight penetrated these ice crystals, illuminating the 10,000-meter-tall golden statue as if it were an eternal sun.

In the center of the square, Shen Tian sat cross-legged, like a stone sculpture in deep meditation.

At this moment, inside the white jade pavilion more than three hundred steps below.

Ouyang Qianjue stood with his hands behind his back, looking up at the tiny black dot at the 999th level, his brows furrowed tightly.

"It's been seven days."

"For seven days, his aura remained completely unchanged. Could it be that even he is powerless to shake him?"

Cang Yunzi stood to one side, his beard frosted with ice.

"Sect Leader, the 999th level directly confronts the very essence of the laws of heaven and earth. Seven days is but a fleeting moment for comprehension at this level."

"Let's wait a little longer."

At this moment, deep within Shen Tian's sea of ​​consciousness, a completely different and earth-shattering scene unfolded.

For the past week, the Tianyun Prefecture and the Bloodthirsty Prince's army have been locked in a pure war of attrition.

Every day, thousands of steel shells and flesh remains are reduced to ashes on the buffer zone.

Every day, over a hundred thousand kill points flood into his panel like a tidal wave.

Deep within the sea of ​​consciousness, the originally golden spiritual sea was violently boiling.

The tsunami reached tens of thousands of feet high, crashing against the barrier of consciousness.

With the injection of massive amounts of kill points, Shen Tian's mental energy density is being compressed at a terrifying speed.

Shen Tian was breathing heavily, his eyeballs trembling violently beneath his tightly closed eyelids.

The expansion of the sea of ​​consciousness has reached a critical point, and the color of the spiritual fire has also changed from golden yellow to dark gold, but it is just missing that one layer of paper!

The moment the thought crossed his mind, another notification popped up on the system panel.

"Deducting 80,000 kill points..."

Boom!

The energy converted from the massive killing power of 80,000 completely crossed the critical point at this moment.

In Shen Tian's sea of ​​consciousness, time seemed to stand still at this moment.

The turbulent ocean of spiritual energy suddenly stopped rolling.

Immediately afterwards, the dark golden spiritual flame that was suspended in the center of the sea of ​​consciousness collapsed with a roar!

The original flame collapsed into a tiny, incandescent point of light, no bigger than a soybean.

The next second, the point of light burst forth with a blinding light like a supernova explosion!

The spiritual fire underwent a complete qualitative change. The original flickering flame disappeared without a trace, and in its place was a ball of light!

This ball of light hovered high in the sea of ​​consciousness, radiating outwards with millions of tangible silver halos, forcibly expanding the entire sea of ​​consciousness space by more than ten times.

Eighth-grade spiritual power!

At the peak of Kunlun Mountain in the outside world, at the moment this spiritual force broke free from its cocoon, strange phenomena suddenly arose.

Just as he was carefully comprehending this vast and unfathomable eighth-grade spiritual power, the system's notification sound rang out again, like heavenly music.

"Ding! Congratulations, host, on successfully awakening your orange-level talent—[Great Evolution Divine Awakening]!"