The Almighty Dragon General

Beyond the Sealed Realm, in the Greater Realms’ territory, Soren and Wyot faced each other.

Soren felt the pressure from Wyot’s overbearing aura and said, “Wyot, I never imagined you would grow this quickly. You’ve gained such terrifying power in just thirty thousand epochs. Unfortunately, you won’t be able to kill me.”

“How would you know that I can’t kill you if I haven’t even tried yet?” Wyot remained composed. He vanished from where he stood as soon as he finished speaking.

In the next moment, Wyot re-appeared in front of Soren, launching a dreadful palm strike at him. However, Soren’s body mysteriously disappeared. Wyot’s palm struck the Chaotic Void, instantly causing it to shatter to pieces.

“The Blithe Omniscience is truly amazing,” Wyot said with a faint smile.

The Blithe Omniscience was the signature cultivation method that Youri had yearned for his entire life because he could not cultivate the Chaos Sacred Art. However, Wyot was different. He possessed the Thousand Paths Holy Body, which allowed him to cultivate the Chaos Sacred Art.

Even though the Grand Patriarch had initially given the Chaos Sacred Art to Wyout’s impostor, that version was merely incomplete. The original scripture had been kept hidden in the Chamber of Scriptures. Upon his return, he naturally retrieved it.

cultivation base was sufficient for him to practice the Nine Voices of Chaos, and he was strong enough to wield them

Omniscience is stronger than our race’s

the distant Chaotic Void, his body emitting

are you afraid to confront me

taking the initiative to attack. He disappeared from his original position

thrust his palm forward. Fist and palm collided. Two incredibly powerful forces crashed into each other. The impact tore through the void, creating deep and boundless spatial rifts. The rifts continued to

continued to spread, and the distant seal could not withstand the force, cracking and giving way.

His thunderous voice reverberated

the dozens of universes they created. Don’t spare a single soul

in assent. Holding a spear high, he roared, “Warriors, heed my