Chapter 4236

Chapter 4236

Wyot was a prodigy of the Doom Race. His birth shocked the Greater Realms because he

had a Thousand Paths Holy Body.

Since he had such a physique, he could cultivate anything quickly. He entered the Divine

Rank in a short amount of time, but ever since then, his cultivation speed decreased.

He turned into a mediocre person from a prodigy.

The outside realm spread that one could not completely cultivate the Greater Paths even if

one had a Thousand Paths Holy Body because there were too many mysterious paths in

the Greater Paths, such as the Five Great Paths and the Karma Path.

The living beings in the world did not believe Wyot could cultivate these paths.

Thus, the outside realm spread that the Thousand Paths Holy Body had restricted Wyot.

Slowly, Wyot was forgotten. Even if there were living beings who remembered him, they

did not think highly of him.
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Now, Wyot rose to fame with one battle.

He killed five Quasi Acmeans in a flash, and one of the Quasi Acmeans was Xiluvani, who

ranked tenth in the Chaos Gold Rank.

The powerhouses of Mount Doom were shocked when they witnessed this scene. They

expected Wyot to be strong but did not expect him to be this powerful. Thus, many living

beings believed this duel was specially arranged for Wyot.

It was to make him famous.

When Dolph saw this scene, he felt satisfied. Nevertheless, he was a little worried because

James was too showy. It was not a good thing.

In the Ancient Realm, after James killed Xiluvani easily, only a few Chaotic Treasures were

left behind.

James walked in the direction of where Xiluvani died. He looked at the red saber on the

ground and picked it up.
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Once James held the red saber, he could sense the burning power contained in the saber.

The power engulfed his entire body.

At this moment, the red saber shook, and a violent power erupted. His arm also began to

tremble.

"What a great Ancestral God Weapon. I don’t believe that I can't tame you.” James

snorted.

The Chaos Power flowed to the red saber.

Under the pressure of the Chaos Power, the saber quickly became stable.

James looked at the body of the red blade. On the body of the blade, there were two

words-Red Malice-carved on it.

'This Ancestral God Weapon isn't bad."

James put the saber away and kept the other weapons on the ground. Then, he found a

place and sat with his legs crossed.
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He knew that the news of this battle would spread quickly. Soon, he would be known in the

Ancient Realm, and the teams confident in their abilities in the Ancient Realm would look

for him.

With his legs crossed, James sat at the peak of a mountain. His body was relaxed, and his

mind was clear.

He was thinking of his future.

Now, his body had countless signature skills and Supernatural Powers.

There were the Primal Mantra and the Chaos Sacred Art.

However, even though these skills and powers were strong, they were not his. They were

all created by the older generation. Even if he could learn all of them, he could only reach

the cultivation rank of the creators.

He could not surpass everything.

He needed to create his own path.