Limitless Ascension: Strength Amid Adversity – Chapter 665

“Ye Dao You!”

Seeing the silver-haired youth make a strong entrance, Xiang Jiba felt a surge of excitement in his heart.

Knowing that this freak who had achieved Physical Body Becoming a Saint was here, he was actually not in the slightest bit anxious. The reason he was fighting to the death with Blood Hong was simply to test his level.

Now he had come to a conclusion: the opponent’s strength was on par with his, but due to the terrifying Self-Healing Ability, continuing to fight would only lead him to a disadvantage—he was bound to lose.

Fortunately, he had a super trump card!

To put it simply, it was a royal flush!

Ye Junlin said, “Leave this guy to me, you deal with the others!”

“Okay!” Xiang Jiba nodded, unknowingly putting himself in a position of obeying orders.

Blood Hong’s face darkened, glaring at Ye Junlin as if facing a great enemy, “Who are you? State your name!”

Ye Junlin淡淡地道：“You lowly beast are not worthy to hear my name.”

Upon hearing this, Blood Hong’s forehead bulged with veins, his face turning red with rage as he roared, “Human race, do you dare humiliate me! I am of the noble Undying Blood Clan! You are the most despicable of races!”

Ye Junlin looked at him like he was simple-minded and disdainfully said, “Stop barking. I’ve killed quite a few of your kin before.”

“Is that so? They all died at your hands!” Blood Hong’s fury skyrocketed, as his blood seemed to be boiling within him, a tremendous Aura erupting from his body.

“I don’t care how strong you are, as long as your cultivation level is at Half-Saint, I have a chance to defeat you. Even if we both perish, I won’t hesitate!”

Then, Blood Hong raised his hand, and a four-foot-long blood spear materialized, exuding an extremely evil dark aura.

He gripped it tightly, as if holding onto his own fate!

“Kill!”

Blood Hong shouted, aiming to stab the spear into Ye Junlin’s body.

This was his strongest killing move, named Bloodthirsty Spear, which would drain the target of all its blood even if it only scratched the surface!

Of course, the cost would leave him in an extremely weakened state; this would undoubtedly be like digging his own grave on this battlefield!

But Blood Hong had no regrets; he would take someone down with him, even in death!

Whoosh~

A sharp whoosh cut through the air.

Blood Hong, wielding the blood spear, flapped his wings and shot toward Ye Junlin like a specter, delivering a fierce stab to his chest.

“Die!!!”

His expression became extremely grotesque, eagerly anticipating the sight of Ye Junlin being drained completely by the Bloodthirsty Spear.

Clang!

A loud clang echoed.

The Bloodthirsty Spear had struck what felt like invulnerable divine metal, unable to penetrate any further.

Blood Hong’s expression froze instantly, his gaze shifting from shock to confusion, then to fear!

What the hell?!

Why can’t I stab this guy?!

Blood Hong was genuinely dumbfounded; this incomprehensible scene left him terrified, chills running down his spine.

“Stop messing around.”

Ye Junlin smilingly lifted his palm and delivered a resounding slap to Blood Hong.

Boom!

Blood Hong’s head exploded, and it took a long moment before he managed to gather a new one, his face now even paler than a corpse, eyes filled with fear, no trace of fighting spirit remaining.

“Who… who sent you?!”

Confronted with such an opponent, Blood Hong wanted to know where he came from before he died, wanting to understand his end.

By now, he still believed Ye Junlin was a prodigy from some Great World of the Sacred Path.

“You just need to know that this Immortal Realm is under my protection.”

Ye Junlin threw a punch with all his might.

The violent force of his punch surged into Blood Hong, like pumping air into a balloon.

“No…”

In an instant, Blood Hong exploded in despair, leaving no chance for Self-Healing.

“My lord!”

The subordinates witnessing this all let out cries of despair.

Blood Hong was the strongest of the Nine Nether Army; his death meant losing a significant pillar.

Left without a leader, they would undoubtedly find themselves at an absolute disadvantage in this battle!

“Good, so good!”

Xiang Jiba was overjoyed, almost ready to applaud.

The other Divine Court cultivators were astonished, their hearts pounding in fear, glad they hadn’t stirred up trouble with this Immortal Realm native—indeed, he was shockingly powerful!

At the same time, they felt invigorated, thinking this defensive battle had no further uncertainties!

Before they came, they had all been somewhat prepared to retreat, just wanting to grab some military merit to develop back home.

Who knew, they could actually win in the end!

Now they would not only get to report back but also gain substantial rewards—what a bright future ahead!

Thinking about this, the Divine Court cultivators felt excited, harboring a sense of awe and gratitude towards Ye Junlin.

“Kill ahhh!”

Suddenly, shouts rang out one after another.

The morale of the Divine Court cultivators surged, launching a counterattack that drove the Nine Nether Army into retreat, totally chaotic.

Watching the shocking scenes unfolding above, the beings of the Immortal Realm were all stirred to their core.

But they could also see that the Immortal Realm seemed to be turning danger into opportunity.

Especially seeing Ye Junlin slay a powerful member of the Undying Blood Clan, many cultivators trembled with excitement, blood rushing to their head, shouting Ye Tian Emperor is invincible!

The figures from outside the realm changed their faces.

“This kid is a prodigy from which world? To be so powerful in the Half-Saint domain! Even that Undying Blood Clan was easily wiped out by him!” a Divine Court overseer exclaimed in shock, gazing at the silver-haired figure.

“It seems he might be a native of the Immortal Realm…”

“How is that possible? In a world of Immortal Path civilization, how could someone like him emerge as a Half-Saint level powerhouse?”

“Something doesn’t add up; his physical body is so powerful, it clearly surpasses the Half-Saint category.”

“I also find it strange; could it be…”

The figures from outside the realm exchanged thoughts, finally breaking into expressions of astonishment.

“What a guy; he has achieved Physical Body Becoming a Saint!”

On the Nine Nether side, several high-ranking overseers’ faces were as grim as they could get.

Who knows, suddenly a super freak popped up and killed their Blood Hong whom they had high hopes for!

“This human is quite bizarre!”

“Yes, his performance isn’t what a Half-Saint should have, yet he’s far from a True Saint.”

“Everyone, I understand; this human has physically become a Saint, but his cultivation level is still at Half-Saint.”

“So that’s how it is!”

Upon realizing this, the expressions of these overseers turned sour, feeling incredibly aggrieved and unwilling.

After all, this battle was limited to the Half-Saint realm; suddenly having a cultivator at Half-Saint but with the physical strength of a True Saint was as outrageous as a true dragon slipping into a pack of sea serpents…

“We must investigate his origins!”

“I seriously suspect that our previous plans have all been disrupted by him!”