Invincible Divine Destiny Selection System

A vast beastly figure surfaced, giving off a silver-grey shadow—it was the original spirit of the Silver Wolf. Chu Yuan opened his mouth and sucked it up, swallowing it into his stomach.

Instantly, Chu Yuan felt his original spirit being fortified, moving one step closer to the sixth level of the Original Spirit Realm.

"Haha, perfect! I was fretting over being unable to rapidly upgrade my realm, and the Beast Tide has gifted me this great boon!"

Chu Yuan felt jubilant.

"Long live! Long live!"

"Long live! Long live!"

More than a hundred thousand soldiers roared in unison, beholding Chu Yuan slaying the Silver Wolf with a single strike, showcasing invincible divine power. An unbeatable figure was erected in their minds. When even their Emperor was so valiant and formidable, how could their morale not surge, instantly erupting into unparalleled battle strength.

"Protect the Emperor!"

Huang Yong, the official of the Ministry of War, shouted loudly. Those who were loyal to the royal family also plunged into the Beast Tide, rallying around Chu Yuan.

These civil and military officials were not pushovers. In this fantastical world, one could not become a subject without formidable cultivation.

With the Emperor leading the charge, both the imperial advisor, Qingyun, and Li Yun could not just stand idly by. Prestigiously, they were still subjects of Dawu.

"The little Emperor of Dawu is unexpectedly brave, kill him! Bring him down!"

On the side of the beasts, the Great Demons of the Divine Realm were somewhat taken aback seeing Chu Yuan bring down the Silver Wolf in a flash. But it only served to intensify their desire to kill. If they allowed this to continue, wouldn't they be forever trapped in the mountain range of beasts, unable to go out and wreak havoc at will?

The beasts were also on the move.

"Lightning Strike!"

An insignificant-looking bird of thunder, no more than half a foot in size flashed rapidly towards them. Its speed was extremely fast, tearing through the void like a steel needle, attempting to subdue Chu Yuan with its sheer velocity.

"Seeking death!"

However, this thunderbird would never have imagined that it had just teleported in front of Chu Yuan when a soul-shattering roar surrounded it. The air around it seemed to have been sucked dry, abruptly sinking into a vortex like quicksand.

This was the Devouring Vortex, swallowing all power.

A hand clasped onto its head the very next moment and ruthlessly crushed it.

At this moment, the radiant light of grand battle techniques swirled around Chu Yuan. He was like an indomitable war deity, mountains collapsing under his might and his spirit overshadowing the world. Any existence that dared to stand in his way was continuously crushed.

"Although I led the charge into the Beast Tide, it also inspired the troops' morale. Luckily, I have the Great Devouring Technique, with an unending source of mana, unafraid of a siege. However, this Beast Tide is also an opportunity—it is time to establish my invincible authority!"

Chu Yuan's consciousness enveloped the entire battlefield, each scene playing out in his mind.

His actions may seem perilous, but he held a one-time use teleportation talisman. If there was an irresistible situation, he could teleport out immediately.

"Protect the Emperor!"

Yet, just at that moment, a voice suddenly rang out. A rapidly approaching battle formation came into view from a distance. The figure leading the charge was Wei Shen, followed by seven or eight Great Demons of the Divine Realm.

"Wei Shen!" Chu Yuan's brows furrowed.

"Haha, you Demons want to harm His Majesty. First, you'll have to kill me, Wei Shen, and step over my corpse!"

Wei Shen's voice echoed throughout the battlefield.

"Kill the Emperor of Dawu first!"

These seven or eight Demons were each ferocious. Initially, they were hunting Wei Shen, but upon spotting Chu Yuan, they gave up their target and swarmed towards Chu Yuan instead.

"Get lost! Your majesty, I am here to your rescue!"

Wei Shen yelled out, seemingly making a move. But he was intentionally drawing the Great Demons and Original Spirit beasts from around the battlefield. In just a few breaths, Chu Yuan was overwhelmed by dozens of Great Demons and hundreds of Original Spirit beasts.

Create a diversion and kill with a borrowed knife!

Wei Shen was trying to kill Chu Yuan with the hands of these beasts!

If Chu Yuan died, Dawu would certainly plunge into chaos.

And yet, his actions at this moment seemed like he was desperately saving Chu Yuan. Although some smart individuals figured it out, there was no evidence to accuse Wei Shen at this moment.

"His Majesty is in danger! Hurry and save him!"

Seeing Chu Yuan swallowed by the beast, Shangguan Qing Yun and Li Yun's faces twitched. They shouted about saving Chu Yuan, but their actions showed their true intentions as they each engaged with powerful beasts of the Divine Realm, deliberately slowing things down with their fighting.

"Wei Shen, you dare!"

"Follow me to save His Majesty!" cried Huang Yong, the Imperial Secretary of the War Department.

"And me, I want to save His Majesty too!" Wei Shen ignored Huang Yong's rage and deliberately lured more beasts to obstruct Huang Yong's rescue, resulting in Huang Yong's incessant roars of frustration but he was helpless.

"Kill Emperor Dawu first!"

The beasts were also howling in anger.

Among the dozen or so Divine Realm beast, the one with the highest cultivation was a hawk with wingspans of a hundred feet and black feathers all over.

"Do you want to kill me?"

But Chu Yuan's eyes were very calm, he didn't even think to crush the teleportation charm. Instead, he pushed his palm forward, "Sacred Fist of Humanity, vanquish the abomination!"

A gust of wind suddenly swept out, Chu Yuan exploded with infinite golden light, like an ancient saint emperor establishing a foundation for the human race in a time when wild beasts prowled. A wave of his fist that swept across everything, tearing through the air, was released.

The majesty of the Saint Emperor immediately swallowed the dozens of Original Spirit Realm beasts, leaving them helplessly witnessing themselves being devoured and disappearing completely.

"The Path of the...Human Saint Emperor!"

The beasts were left in shock at Chu Yuan's display of supreme strength.

"Emperor of Man, Shaking the World!"

Chu Yuan slammed down his arm, like a pillar of heaven, instantly turning a Divine Realm tiger into a burst of blood, exploding open.

"Come now, take this from me!"

Chu Yuan didn't hesitate and used his fierce killing technique. His realm was already at the Original Spirit fifth level, with the power of the Divine Realm's sixth level added to the various powers of three thousand realms. Even a beast of the Divine Realm's seventh level couldn't possibly be a match for him.

"The Destruction of Humanity!"

He drew on the power of humanity, appearing unimaginably tall and majestic. The beasts of the Original Spirit Realm didn't even require him to lift a finger. He simply walked through them and the terrifying light of the emperor's power pierced through their bodies.

"This is the power of humanity. Even Chu Yi doesn't have such a terrifying aura," the hawk said with a blank mind as it watched Chu Yuan's fearsome power.

Its originally gigantic body that was a hundred feet began to shrink rapidly. It shrunk to only ten feet, but its aura grew more torrential, its sharp black feathers waving like swords, fanning out a black storm of devastation.

"Kill! Should you get an upper hand, there would be no place for us to survive!"

There's no time to waste, the hawk charged at Chu Yuan, taking advantage of its profound cultivation and sharp feathers, its mighty pressure gushing out.

Chu Yuan's devouring gaze fell on the hawk. He released a vast light wave from his hand, turning it into the sharpest of claws, and landed a harsh blow on the hawk.

Clang, clang, clang, clang! The hawk retreated over a dozen steps, sparks flying off its body, but only a white spot appeared, no real damage was inflicted.

"Ha, ha, ha, ha!" the hawk screeched, "Emperor Dawu, I bet you didn't expect that even a heavenly grade weapon would fail to penetrate my feathers."

Thud! Chu Yuan clenched his fist and landed another heavy blow on the hawk. Its body convulsed violently, its head humming from the impact, yet it still could not break through the hawk's defense.

"Your hide is thick, but it's not enough!"

Whoosh! In a split second, a sword light burst forth. The hawk saw mockery in Chu Yuan's eyes just before the sword fell. With a crack, a smooth cut appeared at the hawk's neck.

Its head had fallen off.

"Ah! My head!"

The hawk screamed out in agony. Its original spirit was in its head, and it wasn't dead yet. But at this point, it looked at the sword in Chu Yuan's hand in terror, and yelled, "You actually cut off my head, no, I can't believe it, I won't die here!"

It could no longer bear this fear and tried to retreat, but Chu Yuan pursued relentlessly, not giving it a chance to escape.

"Your life, I'll take it!"

Chu Yuan held his sword and thrust it into the hawk's fallen head, skewering it like a sugar-coated haw.