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

He walked step by step to the window, raised his hand and gently pushed open the heavy solid wood window frame.

A cool night breeze instantly rushed into the room, dispersing the stagnant and dense spiritual energy in the cultivation room, gently stirring his clothes, the hem of his clothes fluttering lightly in the wind.

A gentle evening breeze caressed his face, refreshing and invigorating. Yang Jian closed his eyes slightly, completely relaxing his mind, and focused on perceiving the previously unreachable and mysterious sky above him.

Over the past five years, he has tried countless times to sense the location of the divine realm, hoping to touch the dimensional barrier that separates the human world from the divine realm.

But each attempt was like reaching into an endless fog, only to find nothing but emptiness.

No matter how hard he tried or how much he tried to activate his spiritual perception, he couldn't touch the slightest trace of the divine realm. That barrier seemed to completely not exist, ethereal and impossible to explore.

But at this moment, everything is completely different.

After breaking through the shackles and completing the leap to a higher plane, his perception, mental strength, physical body level, and soul realm were all upgraded in an all-round way.

The divine barrier, which was originally ethereal and unfathomable, was now clearly imprinted in his mind's perception.

The enormous barrier that spanned heaven and earth, separating the realms of humans and gods, appeared clearly in his field of vision, just like a gate that had been hidden and disappeared, now clearly visible and within reach.

Yang Jian did not rush to the God Realm.

After the breakthrough, he sat quietly for a long time, carefully sorting out his surging power, consolidating the newly broken realm, and gradually integrating his new physical body and soul. He completely controlled the surging power, adjusting his physical body, soul power, soul, and aura to their peak and most perfect state, ensuring that there were no hidden dangers or oversights.

Only after confirming that he was in perfect condition did he calmly get up and set off.

He slowly walked out of the main hall of the Spirit Hall, lightly touched the ground with his feet, and suddenly his body soared into the air, steadily rising to a height of ten thousand meters.

With a calm and composed demeanor, without any earth-shattering momentum or dazzling special effects, it carried an unstoppable and overwhelming momentum, steadily traversing upwards.

He easily passed through the thick troposphere, skimmed over layers of thin, high-altitude clouds, and climbed upwards until he finally broke through the dimensional barrier that separated the human world from the void, completely leaving the surface space of Douluo Star and stepping into the vast universe.

When his feet completely stepped into the dark and vast void outside Douluo Star, he stopped his ascent and quietly floated in the boundless and silent cosmic void.

Behind them, Douluo Star floated silently in the boundless darkness. The outline of the continents and the ripples of the ocean could be clearly seen on the surface of the spherical star. It slowly rotated and emitted a faint and soft halo in the deathly darkness.

Besides, the surroundings were utterly silent and profound, with no wind, no sound, no air currents, only boundless darkness and scattered specks of starlight, both lonely and vast.

Yang Jian's gaze was calm, his mind locked on a fixed location deep in the void, which was the core node of the divine realm passage.

He slowly raised his right hand and gently stretched it forward.

The moment the fingertips touched the deepest part of the void, an invisible barrier, extremely thin yet incredibly resilient and bearing the rules of the heavens, suddenly appeared.

This barrier appears thin and transparent, seemingly fragile enough to shatter at the slightest touch, yet it bears the heavy responsibility of separating the human and divine realms. It contains top-tier dimensional power, so powerful that even a full-force attack from an ordinary god-king would be difficult to budge it, and countless deities have spent countless years trying to break through it.

The extremely resilient resistance of the rules came from his fingertips, layer upon layer, stubbornly resisting his intrusion and trying to keep him out.

But this resistance, which was strong enough to trap even the gods of the heavens, was utterly insignificant in the face of Yang Jian, who had now broken through to a higher realm.

With a slight exertion of his fingertips, golden patterns flashed across them, easily tearing and penetrating the solid barrier of the divine realm. Then, his entire body leaped forward, completely passing through the gap in the barrier, and once again stepped into the majestic and supreme realm of the gods, which countless beings dreamed of.

He had just stood firm in the high heavens of the divine realm, and the chaotic air currents had not yet calmed down, when two majestic and terrifying figures appeared instantly in front of him without any warning, completely blocking his path and being extremely vigilant.

Standing on the left is the God of Destruction.

After many days apart, his dark red divine armor now had countless intricate and complex patterns compared to the last battle. The patterns crisscrossed and covered his entire body, with a completely different arrangement than before. Each pattern was connected to a violent destructive divine power, making the oppressive aura and destructive power around him several times stronger than before.

Standing on the right is the goddess of life.

She remained as gentle and kind as ever, with a graceful demeanor, a light and agile figure, and a warm, green aura of life surrounding her.

But deep within her clear eyes, there was an obvious layer of cold wariness, and her usual calm and composure was gone.

Her entire body was tense, her divine power was quietly circulating, and every inch of her divine body was in a state of readiness, ready to take action at any moment to deal with any unexpected situation.

The gazes of the two supreme deities were firmly fixed on Yang Jian, instantly recognizing his face and clearly sensing his terrifying, unfathomable strength that had increased several times over.

The God of Destruction's breathing instantly became heavy and rapid, his chest heaving slightly. A monstrous wave surged within him, shattering his composure accumulated over countless years. Yet, on the surface, he gritted his teeth and forced himself to maintain the supreme dignity of a god-king.

His voice trembled slightly, a result of extreme shock and barely suppressed emotion: "You... are back."

The goddess of life did not speak, her expression calm and undisturbed, but her slender fingers, which had been naturally crossed in front of her, quietly and slightly clenched, her knuckles turning white and trembling slightly, enough to show the tension, vigilance and unease in her heart at this moment.

Chapter 328: The Battle Continues!

The two top deities stood ready, their divine power circulating rapidly and layering upon each other, prepared to join forces at any moment.

Yang Jian remained calm, his gaze sweeping over the two of them indifferently, without the slightest ripple in his eyes.

His mental energy quickly scanned the entire sky of the divine realm, instantly confirming the whereabouts of the other two god-kings. At this moment, only the god-kings of destruction and life were present.

"Where did the Kind God King and the Evil God King go?"

Yang Jian spoke in a calm tone, asking casually without any aggressive attitude, as if it were just a casual chat, composed and indifferent.

The God of Destruction's lips trembled slightly, a complex and apprehensive emotion flashing in his eyes. After a moment of silence, he ultimately gave no answer, only staring intently at Yang Jian. The destructive power around him grew increasingly violent, and the dark red light continued to surge.

Seeing this, Yang Jian did not press the matter further.

He had already roughly guessed the reason in his heart, and didn't care at the moment. He slowly withdrew his gaze, his tone still calm, as if he were discussing a trivial matter. He calmly said, "Now cripple your cultivation, and I can spare your lives."

"From now on, you shall behave yourselves. I will not interfere in the affairs of the divine realm, but you are not allowed to meddle in the affairs of the human realm without authorization. Do not reach into places where you should not."

These words, though lacking in shouting, forceful pressure, or fierce threats, carried an unquestionable and absolute authority. Each word resounded clearly throughout the entire divine realm, penetrating every inch of the void.

Upon hearing this, the God of Destruction's face instantly twisted completely, turning ashen, his eyes filled with extreme rage and resentment.

He had lived for countless years, wielding the supreme power of destruction in the divine realm. He was a top-tier deity standing at the pinnacle of all heavens. He had never suffered such coercion and humiliation, nor had he ever been so condescendingly ordered to cripple his cultivation.

He clenched his teeth, his jaw snapping, his divine power surging and churning wildly, the void around him trembling constantly, as if he were fighting a desperate battle against an invisible pressure. From the depths of his throat, he squeezed out four cold and furious words: "Wishful thinking!"

The moment the words fell, the God of Destruction took a step forward, his foot shattering the void beneath his feet. The dark red divine power of destruction around him erupted violently, like a volcano that had been dormant for billions of years suddenly erupting, instantly sweeping over his entire body and completely covering his divine form.

All the intricate patterns newly added to his divine armor suddenly lit up at this moment, with layers of dazzling scarlet light overlapping and spreading outward. The power and coverage of the explosion far exceeded the level of their last battle.

The violent destructive power tore apart the surrounding divine realm airflow, the high-altitude clouds surged violently, and the air pressure of heaven and earth dropped sharply. A terrifying pressure, enough to crush thousands of human beings and shatter mountains and earth, pressed down on Yang Jian, attempting to directly defeat his opponent with its momentum.

The Goddess of Life, standing nearby, dared not slacken her efforts in the slightest and quickly took a half-step back to create a safe fighting distance.

She swiftly spread her hands in front of her, forming hand seals, her fingertips flying. A rich, warm, light green life force surged continuously from her body, rapidly condensing and weaving in her palms and fingertips. Layer upon layer of life runes quickly spread out, forming a soft yet extremely resilient and resilient absolute defensive barrier, ready to cooperate with the God of Destruction to defend against enemies. One attack and one defense formed a perfect battle formation.

The two god-kings instantly entered their best battle state, combining offense and defense. A great war in the divine realm was about to break out, and the atmosphere in the entire world was extremely oppressive.

Faced with the combined vigilance and strong pressure from the two top god-kings, Yang Jian's expression remained unchanged from beginning to end. He was calm and composed, without the slightest fear or unnecessary fancy movements. He simply lifted his foot lightly and stepped forward.

At this moment, his speed reached its limit, completely surpassing the speed of light in the divine realm and exceeding the visual capture range of all the gods, leaving behind afterimages in the perception of all the supreme gods.

The God of Destruction had just taken a step, his body still suspended in mid-air as he charged forward. His form had not yet completed its transformation, and the violent power of destruction was still erupting and layering upon layer. His power was in a state of transition between old and new, leaving him no time to react or adjust.

In his vision, he only saw a golden figure suddenly flash and shrink in mid-air. The next second, Yang Jian directly crossed the tens of feet of void between the two of them and appeared steadily in front of him, right at arm's length.

Before the God of Destruction could adjust his fighting stance, unleash his divine power to counterattack, or activate his defensive runes, Yang Jian's right fist had already steadily slammed forward.

There were no fancy moves, no dazzling divine skills, no need for build-up or charging up; it was just the simplest, purest, and most direct straight punch, yet it condensed all of Yang Jian's immense power after breaking through his realm, containing an overbearing might that could crush everything and shatter all laws.

The God of Destruction's pupils suddenly contracted, and extreme terror surged in his heart. In this critical moment, he had no time to dodge to the side or leap into the air to avoid it.

He could only instinctively cross his arms quickly, desperately blocking his chest, mobilizing the ultimate destructive power in his body to frantically gather in his arms, the patterns on his divine armor lighting up at full intensity, trying to take the punch head-on and desperately resist the terrifying impact.

"Oh!"

A deep, heavy roar exploded, causing the surrounding divine realm to tremble violently, the wind and clouds to surge wildly, and the scattered divine clouds floating all around to instantly collapse and dissipate.

Yang Jian's fist landed squarely and without deviation on the Destruction God King's crossed arms as he blocked.

An extremely terrifying crushing force erupted instantly, with unparalleled power pouring down and crushing down along the fist.

The supreme divine body that the God of Destruction King was so proud of, the incomparably tough God of Destruction armor that had accompanied him in countless battles, was as fragile as paper in the face of this absolute power.

The crisp, ear-piercing sounds of bones dislocating, divine armor shattering, and divine veins breaking came one after another from inside his arms, each sound piercing and echoing through the void.

His arms were instantly bent violently by the enormous force, and the bones, meridians, and spiritual power structure of his entire arm collapsed, dislocated, and became paralyzed in an instant.

The violent force of the punch showed no signs of diminishing, relentlessly propelling his body backward, giving him absolutely no chance to recover.

The God of Destruction was like a cannonball struck by a boulder weighing ten thousand pounds. He drew a messy, twisted, dark red arc in the sky above the God Realm, his body flying backward at an uncontrollable speed, the divine light of destruction emanating from his body constantly dissipating and collapsing.

"Boom!"

He crashed violently into a colossal divine palace structure that floated above the clouds of the divine realm.

This divine palace was a top-tier ancient building in the divine realm, with incomparably hard divine stones that could withstand the full force of a god-king's attack. Yet, it shattered instantly, with large chunks of divine stones, divine bricks, and building components falling off and collapsing, sending debris flying everywhere.

The God of Destruction's body did not stop for a moment, directly passing through the rubble and ruins, and continued to fly backward at high speed.

He crashed through layers of thick divine clouds, broke through several hard cloud barriers, and tore through countless streams of void air before finally managing to stop his backward flight. He was now suspended in a disheveled state among the deep, cold clouds.

At this moment, he remained stiffly in a fighting stance with his arms crossed in a blocking motion, but his arms had completely lost all strength and were completely unresponsive, hanging limply at his sides. The divine armor on his arms was covered with dense cracks, and his divine power was completely disordered and dissipated. Excruciating pain swept through his entire body, causing him to tremble uncontrollably, and cold sweat soaked through his divine robes.

Chapter 329 Arriving at the Battlefield One After Another

Before he could stabilize his chaotic aura, heal his damaged divine body, and gather his scattered divine power, a golden figure suddenly appeared again, moving at an extreme speed, giving him no chance to catch his breath.

Yang Jian had already teleported in front of him, the distance between them was almost inches. He slowly raised his right hand again, and the second punch was already fully charged. The domineering power was ready to be released, and golden light surrounded the surface of his fist, making it terrifying.

The golden fist that was constantly approaching was instantly reflected in the eyes of the God of Destruction. The extreme sense of death pressure completely enveloped his entire body, making his hair stand on end and his soul tremble.

He used all his last strength to try to back away and dodge the attack, and tried to mobilize his remaining divine power to build a temporary defense. However, his damaged and paralyzed divine body did not obey his commands at all. His body was stiff and blocked, and his meridians were blocked. He had no time to make any evasive movements and could only watch helplessly as the fist fell.

Another deafening roar rang out as Yang Jian's second punch landed precisely on the heart of the God of Destruction's chest, striking the core of the divine armor.

The sturdy and heavy armor of the God of Destruction, which had accompanied him through countless years of battles, suddenly dented into a deep fist-shaped indentation at this moment.

The dense cracks spread wildly in all directions from the center of the fist imprint, and the entire divine armor was completely destroyed and collapsed, unable to withstand any attack.

The terrifying impact erupted once again, instantly shattering the God King's ribcage and spurting out divine blood. His body was once again sent flying backward uncontrollably. This time, the force was even more domineering, more violent, and more unstoppable than the previous punch.

His body hurtled forward, tearing through the sky, directly bypassing the inner protective barrier of the God Realm, piercing through the thick barrier walls, and instantly bursting out of the God Realm's territory, plunging into the boundless, dark void outside.

Yang Jian lightly touched the void with his footsteps, his figure following closely behind, instantly stepping into the chaotic void, giving his opponent no chance to catch their breath, recover, counterattack, or gather strength, his attacks relentless.

At the perfect moment when the God King of Destruction was in the void, his body was floating unsteadily, his divine power was completely disordered, and his defense was completely broken, Yang Jian's third punch was accurately thrown, landing steadily on the core vital position of his dantian divine core, directly striking the God King's origin.

This punch was precise, aimed directly at vital points, and unleashed with explosive power, wasting no extra strength. All the force was contained and poured into the divine core.

The Destruction Armor, already riddled with countless cracks, shattered and exploded completely under this punch, turning into countless tiny fragments that scattered and vanished into the chaotic void, leaving no trace.

The extremely restrained fist force completely shattered the God King of Destruction's last divine body defense, fiercely impacting and crushing the divine core upon which he depended for survival.

The immense force once again sent his body flying backward, piercing the barrier of the divine realm, and crashing heavily back onto the solid ground of the divine realm like a completely fallen star.

"boom--!"

A deafening roar erupted, causing the entire divine realm to tremble violently. The land for thousands of miles shook simultaneously, and dust, gravel, and divine mist shot into the sky, filling the entire airspace.