Douluo Continent: My name is Yang Jian, and I achieved sainthood through my physical body

Yang Jian moved his blade swiftly to the side, the thousand-foot-long blade drawing a neat and perfect circular light shield in front of him.

A thick, condensed silver light shield steadily enveloped his body, forming an impregnable and absolute defense.

The countless water blades crashed into the surface of the light shield, shattering and disintegrating completely.

Tiny water droplets splashed and danced everywhere, but they could not break through the light shield's defenses or get even a fraction closer to the body.

Taking advantage of the brief moment when Yang Jian was consolidating his defenses and blocking the barrage of water blades, the Deep Sea Demon Whale King suddenly opened its mouth again.

"Swallow!"

A rapidly spinning, pitch-black vortex instantly formed inside the empty mouth, its center deep, dark, and unfathomable.

The edge of the vortex surged with a rich, dark red bloodline light, emanating a terrifying suction force that could devour and annihilate everything.

The domineering and unparalleled power of devouring swept in all directions, forcibly pulling the surrounding air, seawater, and tiny waves together, drawing them madly towards the center of the vortex.

The broken scales, mangled sea spirit beast corpses, and scattered energy fragments floating on the sea surface all deviated from their original paths and were forcibly dragged into the vortex.

A large amount of seawater was pushed back into the air, causing the surrounding air to twist and collapse violently, and the spatial structure of the entire airspace seemed to shrink and collapse inward.

Yang Jian slowly dispelled the silver defensive light shield in front of him and calmly stared at the ever-expanding pitch-black devouring vortex.

He slightly raised his right leg, and the foot of his colossal body, imbued with boundless gravity, stomped heavily down on the head of the Deep Sea Demon Whale King.

boom!

A deafening roar shook the heavens and the earth, and terrifying gravity instantly crushed down.

The massive head of the Deep Sea Demon Whale King was forcibly stomped beneath the surface of the sea, sinking deep into the ocean.

An endless white wave burst open at the point of contact, and a massive amount of seawater surged and poured out in all directions.

The swirling vortex, not yet fully formed, was abruptly interrupted by an overwhelming force, its rotation halting instantly.

The vortex structure completely collapsed, and all the energy points gathered at the center were scattered by the surging seawater and dissolved into the deep sea.

Yang Jian raised his hand and held the three-pointed double-edged sword high, the blade pointing straight down, aimed at the body of the Demon Whale King, which was deep in the sea.

The next instant, he exerted all his strength in his arm, and the thousand-foot-long blade stabbed down straight and swiftly.

The giant blade pierced precisely into the back of the Deep Sea Demon Whale King, penetrating its thick flesh and hard bones, and running through its entire massive body.

The sharp blade pierced through the abdomen and body completely, continuing downwards and penetrating straight into the deep seabed rock below.

The immense penetrating force firmly locked onto the massive body, pinning the Deep Sea Demon Whale King to the sandy seabed, preventing it from moving an inch.

Bound by desperate circumstances, the Deep Sea Demon Whale King began to struggle frantically.

Its giant tail thrashed and thrashed wildly across the sea, each strike sending up a massive column of water hundreds of feet high.

Countless water columns rose and fell, bursting and exploding, building layers of collapsing and constantly reconstructing white water walls on the sea surface.

Its massive body tumbled, twisted, and struggled repeatedly on the seabed, stirring up huge amounts of mud, sand, gravel, and rock fragments.

The turbid silt completely mixed into the seawater, turning the entire surrounding sea dark and murky, and underwater visibility instantly dropped to extremely low levels.

It mobilized all the remaining soul power in its body and frantically attacked the giant blade that pierced through its body.

Wave after wave of powerful, domineering dark blue soul energy continuously struck the blade, and the muffled energy roar echoed endlessly in the deep sea.

But the blade, rooted in the seabed, is like an unmoving iron mountain, remaining as stable as a rock despite the endless impact of immense forces and the bombardment of soul power, without the slightest sway or deviation.

It shook its head wildly, repeatedly slamming its head against the hard seabed below, trying to use the force to break free of its restraints.

The hard seabed rocks kept breaking, collapsing, and turning into powder. In just a few breaths, a huge crater was created in the seabed.

Even so, the giant blade piercing through its body remained steadfast, firmly binding its body and cutting off any possibility of escape.

A massive amount of soul power was continuously consumed and leaked out, spreading and flowing along the blade and merging into the surrounding turbid seawater.

The surrounding seawater shimmered with a faint golden light, and the leaking energy continued to spread and dissipate.

Extreme weakness and powerlessness completely enveloped the Deep Sea Demon Whale King, and the overwhelming anger and hatred in his eyes faded away.

For the first time, pure fear of life and death took over its entire mind, suppressing all obsessions, leaving only the instinctive desire to escape.

It struggled to open its enormous mouth, its lips moving with difficulty, and a dull, low sound emanated from deep within its throat.

The fragmented syllables were discontinuous, making it impossible to distinguish whether they were humble pleas for mercy or vicious curses of resentment.

Before any sound could fully form or be heard, Yang Jian's other giant hand had already fallen from the sky.

With his five fingers spread wide, the dark golden palm lines gleamed with a chilling light, carrying an extreme force as heavy as falling off a cliff.

The giant hand landed precisely and firmly on the top of the Deep Sea Demon Whale King's head.

The immense force instantly pierced through the skin and flesh, the hard bones, and went straight to the core of the brain, completely destroying the original soul core.

The massive body of the Deep Sea Demon Whale King suddenly stiffened violently, its muscles, meridians, and soul power instantly coming to a standstill.

The next instant, all the struggling force dissipated, and the body completely relaxed and went limp.

Giant waves surged once again on the sea, and a thick mist rose and filled the air, obscuring the entire sky.

Dark red blood spread and proliferated amidst the surging waves, dyeing the surrounding sea area for thousands of miles crimson.

The surging waves gradually subsided, the mist slowly dissipated, and the battlefield returned to calm.

The immense body of the Deep Sea Demon Whale King floated silently on the crimson sea, like a lifeless black floating island.

From beginning to end, his body did not tremble at all, completely severing all life force and soul power fluctuations.

An enormous spirit ring slowly rose from the corpse of the Demon Whale King.

The main body of the spirit ring is a heavy, dark blood red, with fine, shimmering golden light swirling around its edges, exuding a noble and solemn aura and profound depth.

Under the sunlight, the energy fluctuations of the soul ring were steady, profound, and boundless, containing the ultimate foundation of 990,000 years.

With a thought, Yang Jian slowly released the Heaven and Earth Transformation Divine Power, and his towering body quickly shrank and returned to its original size.

Her figure floated down from the air, her toes lightly touching the crimson sea surface, and she stood firmly on the waves.

He sat cross-legged on the blood-stained sea, his mind focused and calm, activating the soul ring absorption.

The 990,000-year-old crimson soul ring slowly sank, wrapping around his body layer by layer.

The golden luster flowing along the edges suddenly became dazzling and its light surged the moment it touched the body.

A vast and pure energy surged out from the soul ring, flowing through the meridians of the body and into the limbs, bones, and flesh.

The rich and gentle energy flows slowly along the meridians, cleansing and nourishing, constantly tempering the bones, strengthening the flesh and skin, and purifying the soul power.

Chapter 267 The Asura God Descends to the Mortal Realm!

Yang Jian kept his eyes closed, his breathing was steady, long, and orderly, and his aura steadily increased.

The waves on the surrounding sea gradually subsided, the restless ocean became calm, and the whole world fell into tranquility.

Half an hour of quiet absorption passed in the blink of an eye.

Yang Jian slowly opened his eyes, a flash of golden light disappearing from them, and the spiritual power in his eyes grew increasingly profound and heavy.

The level of soul power within the body successfully broke through, steadily climbing to level ninety-three.

A surge of immense power coursed through his meridians, filling every muscle and every strand of his soul with boundless, surging vitality.

He slowly rose and walked toward the enormous corpse of the Deep Sea Demon Whale King floating on the sea surface.

He reached out and inserted his hand into the massive corpse, which was covered in wounds, twisted flesh, and shattered scales, and carefully explored it.

Fingertips constantly touch tough flesh and hard bones, precisely identifying special primordial treasures at the core of the body.

The movement abruptly stopped when the fingertip touched a hard, dense piece of special body tissue.

With a slight exertion of his fingertips, he peeled away the hard object along the muscle texture, completely removing it from the core of the torso.

It was a piece of pure, dark gold bone, its surface covered with fine, regular, and mysterious patterns.

A warm, golden luster flows continuously between the lines, exuding an ancient and profound aura.

The entire torso bone was forged from the purest soul power accumulated over millions of years. It felt warm and heavy to the touch, carrying a long-lasting, warm primal temperature.

Yang Jian sat cross-legged on the spot, concentrated his mind and calmed his breath, and began to refine and absorb the bones in his torso.

A brilliant golden light shone from the torso, resonating and blending with the remaining soul ring energy within the body.

His cultivation aura steadily increased once again, and the purity of his soul power and the strength of his body continued to improve.

Bones, meridians, and flesh are simultaneously subjected to extreme tempering and all-round strengthening, resulting in increasingly dense and tough texture.

Mysterious runes originating from the same source as the body surface emerge from the surface of the torso, greatly enhancing the body's defensive capabilities.

After fully absorbing and refining the essence, his cultivation level was completely stabilized at the peak of level ninety-four, with a solid and unwavering foundation.

He stood up and glanced indifferently at the two enormous sea spirit beast corpses floating on the sea surface.

He then leaped into the air, changed direction, and sped towards the horizon where the continent was located.

After he disappeared into the distance, the various sea spirit beasts that had been lying dormant in the deep sea, fearing the supreme pressure, began to cautiously and tentatively surface.

Once Yang Jian's aura had completely dissipated at the edge of the sky, countless sea spirit beasts rushed and frantically pounced on the corpses of the Deep Sea Demon Whale King and the Demon Emperor.

The sea surface instantly became noisy and violent, with sounds of bodies tearing apart, seawater crashing, and soul power colliding rising and falling in an endless stream.

The corpse of a million-year-old supreme being in the sea contains endless primordial opportunities and is a cultivation treasure coveted by all sea spirit beasts.

High in the sky, Yang Jian sped along, clearly sensing the immense power newly generated within his body.

The new power is steady, abundant, and inexhaustible. With each breath, it drives the closed-loop circulation of soul power throughout the body, creating a continuous cycle of life.

He was preparing to speed up and rush back to the Spirit Hall as soon as possible when a sudden change occurred.

High above, a fine spatial rift quietly emerged and spread rapidly.

The cracks continued to expand from the extremely deep void, their edges swirling with a dense, dark, eerie crimson light.

The dark red light continued to brighten and intensify, covering the entire edge of the crack and spreading a chilling, ominous aura.

The spatial cracks continue to widen, stretch, and extend, causing the void structure to tear and collapse continuously.

A faint, piercing hissing sound of space breaking came from layer upon layer, penetrating the airflow and clearly reaching Yang Jian's ears.

The next instant, a highly refined red beam of light shot out from the deep spatial rift.

A long, dark red sword floated at the core of the pillar of light, its blade covered with intricate, interwoven blood-red patterns.