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Translator: Noodletown Translations Editor: Noodletown Translations

No one could temper his or her skin, muscles, and bones to the saint realm in the entire self-cultivation realm. Who knew this Qingfeng before them could do so? It was a miracle in the Crimson Fire Continent, as he was the first person to do so in a hundred thousand years.

The Crimson Fire Monarch sneered and said, "Although your physical body has reached the saint level, you're still absorbing the Saint law in a slumber. This is the perfect time for me to kill you."

The Crimson Fire Monarch suddenly waved his palm to release a rush of saint energy that heavily charged towards Qingfeng, who was in slumber beneath the ground in front of them. The space shattered as the palm passed by. The time broke, as everything around turned blurry as if a massive black hole had been burned out.

This palm appeared in the length of time, as it heavily landed on Qingfeng's body. With a loud sound, Qingfeng's body flew out upon impact.

The Crimson Fire Monarch flew out from the ground beneath, and reached the surface, as he looked at Qingfeng before him. He wanted to see whether or not Qingfeng would die under his powerful saint palm.

However, the Crimson Fire Monarch's face changed in the next moment, because he realized that Qingfeng's body remained unharmed. His saint palm caused zero damage to him. Qingfeng remained asleep there, with both eyes closed, as he absorbed the fire vital essence from above the Fire Monarch Mountain nonstop.

The young messenger in the sky saw that Qingfeng had flown out, and his face changed as he suddenly said, "Oh no, this man has reached saint-level physique. He's a rare genius that would only appear once every ten million years."

The young Saint messenger looked at the Crimson Fire Monarch below and said, "What are you waiting for? Hurry up and use your attack to kill him, or else you will die if you miss your shot."

The Crimson Fire Monarch's face changed, as it was the first time he ever saw such stressed expressions on the young messenger's face, which meant that Qingfeng's saint physique was too much of an impact. It was an incredibly rare phenomenon.

The Crimson Fire Monarch suddenly waved his palm to attack Qingfeng's body nonstop.

Unfortunately, Qingfeng's body didn't move at all even after he had attacked several times, because Qingfeng's physical body was now in the saint realm, at the same level as the Crimson Fire Monarch, so Qingfeng didn't fear him at all.

The Crimson Fire Monarch was furious, as he pulled out a saint-level Dharma treasure. It was a saint's sword, and he charged towards Qingfeng's body with it. Unfortunately, even if the Crimson Fire Monarch used s saint-level dharma treasure, he could do nothing to Qingfeng's body.

The young saint messenger in the sky cursed to himself when he saw this, as he said, "Don't use physical attacks on him. His body is now on the saint realm, he's physically invincible. You have to use spirit energy to attack him and destroy his spirit energy."

"The messenger is right. I'll use spirit energy to kill him right now," said the Crimson Fire Monarch as he nodded.

Crimson Fire Monarch activated the spirit energy in his mind to form a massive spirit attack. This attack shook the space.

Once this rush of spirit energy appeared, everyone around grew pale as they spat out blood. They stepped back, unable to withstand the Saint attack, as the massive spirit power formed a sonic wave attack that heavily charged into Qingfeng's mind.

In the next moment, everyone thought that Qingfeng would be doomed for sure, but the saint sonic wave disappeared within the depth of Qingfeng's mind, like a rock that fell into the sea without any turbulence.

"How is this possible? You're only physically a saint; your spirit energy hasn't even reached the Saint level yet. Why can't my spirit attack do any damage? I don't believe it," shouted the Crimson Fire Monarch angrily, as he opened his mouth again to unleash his spirit attack. Rays and rays of heavy spirit energy were released, as the attack was formed with Saint-level sonic waves, which charged towards Qingfeng's mind in front of it.

Shortly afterwards, all of it entered the depth of Qingfeng's mind and tore into Qingfeng's spirit energy.

However, the Black-White Millstone appeared within the depth of Qingfeng's mind. It unleashed two rays of black and white light, the Light of Chaos, full of immortal energy all around. It immediately engulfed the saint sonic wave and turned it into its own spirit energy.

The Crimson Fire Monarch's spirit attack still had no effect on Qingfeng, as if it was an egg attacking a rock. It was an act of self-destruction, as he would never expect Qingfeng to have such a chaotic treasure in the depths of his mind.

It was a rare higher heaven treasure, which an immortal wouldn't even be able to attack, so how could someone like him who just reached the saint realm be able to attack it?

After the Black-White Millstone engulfed massive spirit energy, it spat out some spirit energy that flowed into the depth of Qingfeng's spirit mind and increased his spirit mind incredibly.

Shortly afterwards, two rays of black and white light were released from the depth of Qingfeng's mind. It was the Spiritual Light of Yin-yang, which meant that Qingfeng's spirit energy had also reached the saint realm.

By then, both of Qingfeng's body and spirit power had reached the saint realm, and he became a true Saint.

Boom, boom…

When Qingfeng became Saint, the entire heaven and ground rumbled loudly, as the Saint Law spun around Qingfeng's body.

Heavenly Dao Chains and earthly profoundness spun all around him, while rays and rays of red lightning formed above Qingfeng's mind. It was the Saint Thunder Tribulation.

The Saint Thunder Tribulation gathered nonstop to form a massive lightning bolt as thick as a water tank. It struck down from the sky above, as it lit up the entire mainland, tore through the sky, and landed heavily onto Qingfeng's body. It immediately turned Qingfeng's body to toasted brown and tore apart his clothes.

Just then, Qingfeng stood up from the ground, opened his eyes, and shot out two rays of Yin-yang light, as he cursed with great fury, "Damn thing in the sky, how dare you use Saint Lightning to strike me? Do you really think I'm scared of you?"

He was just in a deep slumber, as his physical energy crazily absorbed the vital essence in the Fire Monarch Mountain, but he was awoken by the Saint Thunder Tribulation.

Ten or so Saint Thunder Tribulations appeared in the sky as if it had heard Qingfeng's curses. These Saint Thunder Tribulations heavily struck from the sky and surrounded Qingfeng from all around, more powerful than before.

The Crimson Fire Monarch watched from afar, as his face changed, and shock appeared in his eyes, because there were no more than ten rays of red Saint Thunder Tribulations in the sky when he reached the saint realm.

Now Qingfeng had eighteen tribulations, eight more than he had, so how could he not be shocked? If Qingfeng could survive these Saint Thunder Tribulation, then Qingfeng would definitely be more powerful than he was.

The Crimson Fire Monarch coldly smiled and said, "You wouldn't be able to survive these Saint Thunder Tribulations, I'll just watch you get killed by those lightning bolts."

Qingfeng was now only determined to deal with that Saint Thunder Tribulation, and so he had no time to deal with the Crimson Fire Monarch.

He knew that he had to reach the saint realm before anything else. Once he survived the Saint Thunder Tribulation and becomes a Saint, then he would still have plenty of time to kill the Crimson Fire Monarch.

Both of his eyes shot out Yin-yang light. One ray was dark Yang light, while the other was white Yin light, while his fists also released black light and golden light. It was incredibly bright, as it charged towards the Saint Thunder Tribulations in the sky.

Qingfeng might have just reached Saint realm, but his physical energy was invincible since his Mortal Purgatory Body was a technique that could reach the immortal grade.

Now his fist attacks were horrific beyond imagination, as the sky shattered and ground cracked, while sun and moon lost its light. It heavily clashed on top of the ten or so Saint Thunder Tribulation above the sky.