Limitless Ascension: Strength Amid Adversity

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“Reality is a tough pill to swallow.”

I thought I could take this chance to get rid of Ye Junlin, that thorn in my side, and leave the Kunlun Realm reeling from it.

Turns out, it’s them who are about to get wiped out!

Desperate, the Dao Lord figured surrender might save him; he thought his identity still held some value.

Ye Junlin scoffed, “You’re not much better than that old bald donkey!”

The Dao Lord was on the verge of collapse, feeling his life force draining away. Forgetting about losing face, he hurriedly exclaimed, “Ye Tian Emperor, think carefully! Just spare my life, and I’ll support you as the new master!”

“I don’t need your surrender; killing you works just as well,” Ye Junlin replied cryptically.

Then he pumped more power into his sword and with one slash, turned the Dao Lord to dust—dead and gone!

Every being shook in shock; it felt like the cosmic powers were on the verge of a major upheaval.

So many powerhouses from the Saint Ancestor Realm had fallen this battle, the Divine Court’s top combat forces were nearly wiped out.

Unless the Divine Court’s master steps in personally, who could threaten the Kunlun Realm?

But with such a serious situation, why was he completely silent?

Could it be that after the earlier fight with the Nine Nether Lord, he was too injured to make a move?

All the powerful figures pondered this possibility, their faces filled with confusion.

At the pinnacle of starlight stood a striking young man with a sword, white hair flowing behind like a waterfall, his aura overwhelming and fearsome!

Old Celestial Servant stared, dumbfounded at the sight.

He was utterly isolated now!

“You… how can you be this powerful?!” Old Celestial Servant gasped in disbelief, his thin voice laced with terror.

If it were him, he couldn’t handle both the Dao Lord and the Buddha Emperor at the same time.

One-on-one would be feasible, at least he’d have a fighting chance, but two-on-one? He’d be done for!

So seeing Ye Junlin slash down these two fierce fighters with such absolute strength, all Old Celestial Servant felt was shock and fear.

He couldn’t believe such a monster had emerged in the Divine Court!

“Run!”

Fearing for his life, Old Celestial Servant retracts his whisk and makes for an escape.

But the result? Ye Junlin easily catches up, slicing off his limbs like he was a stick figure.

“Ah! How dare you treat me like this! The Emperor won’t let you off!” Old Celestial Servant shrieked in pain.

Ye Junlin laughed, “If he’s got any guts, he should come out and face me instead of hiding like a coward!”

Hearing this, the crowd couldn’t help but gasp, terrified that the Divine Court’s master might actually show up and have it out with Ye Junlin.

Strangely enough…

The usually all-powerful Divine Court master seemed to have vanished, not making a peep.

Could it really be that he was scared?

No way!

He was a Creation Saint!

“What do you want from me?” Old Celestial Servant cried, writhing in pain, feeling that this silver-haired youth was not just a madman, but a demon!

“Haven’t I already said? I’m heading to the Divine Court!”

Ye Junlin grinned, “Just need you to lead the way.”

Old Celestial Servant felt a chill run down his spine, gritting his teeth, “You’re asking for death! I admit you’re strong, but thinking you can defeat a Creation Saint is just a fool’s dream!”

“If that’s the case, isn’t that perfect for you? Or are you afraid I might kill your boss?” Ye Junlin teased.

“Impossible!”

Old Celestial Servant’s attitude flipped, roaring, “Alright, I’ll take you! I want to see how you die!”

As he said this, his tone was heavy, his face twisted with anger and resentment.

“Ye Dao Friend, we will go with you!” Empress Fuyao said solemnly.

She figured at least they could lend a hand.

Emperor Tian fell silent, a flicker of obscure brilliance in his eyes.

Ye Junlin waved his hand, “There’s no need for that. You all stay back and guard the Kunlun Realm. I’ll head to the Divine Court for a bit; don’t worry, I’ll be fine.”

“But…” everyone looked worried.

Though this guy was terrifyingly strong, going against the rumored Creation Saint seemed risky!

“This friend, I don’t know you well, but I can see that you’re vital to the Kunlun Realm. I hope you return safely,” Emperor Tian said with piercing gaze.

“You’re not coming with me?” Ye Junlin suddenly turned and asked.

“Uh…” Emperor Tian paused, forcing a chuckle, “Whether I go or not doesn’t really matter; I’d rather stay to protect the Kunlun Realm.”

Everyone found this strange, wondering why Ye Junlin specifically invited Emperor Tian—was it because he seemed durable and tough?

Ye Junlin replied seriously, “I was just saying it casually; don’t take it to heart.”

“Haha, friend, you’re really funny,” Emperor Tian’s expression shifted slightly, revealing a hearty smile.

Then…

Ye Junlin grabbed Old Celestial Servant in one hand and held his sword in the other, stepping onto the path to the Divine Court.

The cosmos was about to boil over!

Kunlun Realm’s strongest, Ye Tian Emperor, was set to challenge the supremely powerful Divine Court master!

If successful, the Divine Court would become the Celestial Court, with all realms acknowledging the Celestial Court master as the supreme ruler!

This would be a historic transformation!

“Can he really win?” a being questioned uncertainly.

“Against a Creation Saint, the Saint Ancestor Realm looks like it’s going to lose!” some realm lord shook his head.

“I’m not so sure; it’s gone too far now. The Divine Court master hasn’t intervened, meaning his condition probably won’t allow it!” another spoke up.

“What do you mean?”

“Don’t forget, he fought the Nine Nether Lord and likely got injured in that contest! He can’t come out to play!”

“So you mean Ye Tian Emperor actually has a shot?”

“I think Ye Tian Emperor knows deep down this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!”

“Is that so? I thought he’d lost his marbles, but turns out he’s rather clear-headed!”

“Don’t jump to conclusions; even an injured Creation Saint isn’t something a mere Saint Ancestor can trifle with—the saying goes, a dead camel is still bigger than a horse; some know what that means!”

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The debate erupted, discussions flaring across the cosmos.

Countless beings sensed that the Divine Court was about to face a major change!

But if Ye Junlin failed, he’d become a taboos of the Divine Court, fading into the annals of history, and his Kunlun Realm would certainly feel the repercussions!

To the victor belong the spoils, as it always is!

“Master will definitely win!” Li Wujie declared confidently.

Hong Qianye nodded, her eyes filled with determination and resolve.

If the master truly fell in the Divine Court, she, as his disciple, would fight with everything she had for revenge; there’s no way she’d just survive!

“Everyone, let’s head back. Ye Dao Friend has his plans, and we have our own duties,” Empress Fuyao proposed.

With Ye Junlin absent, she became the second-in-command of the Celestial Court, wielding significant influence and authority.

“Alright!”

At her words, Liu Huangshu and the others nodded in agreement.

Emperor Tian’s gaze flickered, his form rapidly shrinking to two meters, following the group back to the Kunlun Realm.

Once inside the Kunlun Realm, Emperor Tian spread his arms, greedily breathing in the fresh air, a hint of nostalgia crossing his rugged face.

This was the hometown he had long been apart from, his nurturing home planet!

Images swirled in his mind, recalling a young boy from a mountain village who fortuitously stepped onto the path of cultivation, eventually blazing a unique trail in body refinement, defeating many in ancient times and achieving sainthood, worshipped by countless beings!

Until that incident shattered everything…

A flash of struggle passed through Emperor Tian’s eyes, as if torn between decisions.

“Seeing the Kunlun Realm develop to this level must amaze you!” Empress Fuyao remarked.

“Don’t mention it; when I first returned to Kunlun Realm, I was taken aback too!” Elder Changsheng humorously added.

Emperor Tian forced a smile, “Yeah, it’s really surprising; I almost didn’t recognize it.”

“Elder Tian, do you remember me?” At that moment, Panlong Wusheng approached like an eager student, full of respect.

Emperor Tian’s gaze landed on the impressive man, furrowing his brow in thought, “I have some impression, haven’t we met before?”

“It’s me, Little Dragon!” Panlong Wusheng didn’t shy away, “I visited your dojo back then just to receive your guidance!”

“Oh, it’s you! So many years have passed; looks like you’re doing quite well, same as me, a Saint Ancestor!” Emperor Tian patted his shoulder, smiling.

“Thanks for the compliment, Elder,” Panlong Wusheng replied with an awkward smile.

Though they were both Saint Ancestors, Emperor Tian could crush him with one punch; the gap was just too massive!

Meanwhile, Xiang Jiba’s eyes widened in surprise, not expecting his master had such a history.

“Jiba!”

“Come over and show Elder Tian!” Panlong Wusheng called.

“I’m coming!”

Xiang Jiba hurried over, respectfully cupping his fists and bowing, “Greetings, Elder Tian!”

“This is my disciple; what do you think?” Panlong Wusheng wished to take this chance for Emperor Tian to guide his disciple.

Xiang Jiba was thrilled inside; he knew Emperor Tian had great mastery over body refinement, and even a casual hint from him could save him from many detours!

“Not bad; he’s talented,” Emperor Tian nodded, then generously offered a few pointers.

“Thank you, Elder Tian! Thank you!” Xiang Jiba expressed with immense gratitude.

“Emperor Tian, your successful escape is worth celebrating; why don’t the three of us share a few drinks?” Empress Fuyao invited.

“Absolutely,” Elder Changsheng agreed.

Emperor Tian hesitated briefly, but remembering there was no rush, he nodded and smiled, “Alright!”