After finishing writing the "Duo Bao Tower Stele", the Demon Emperor stared at it for a while, then suddenly devoured the ink-soaked xuan paper piece by piece.

The Sword Emperor was taken aback and hurried over to stop him.

Like a greedy child, the Demon Emperor quickly swallowed the crumpled paper.

The Sword Emperor didn't even have time to intervene.

The Sword Emperor couldn't help but sigh.

But the Demon Emperor used the bandage as a water sleeve and lightly flicked it.

He began to sing Kunqu opera, specifically the classic "Garden of Bewilderment".

Professor Chen, well-versed in literature from an early age, had a profound knowledge of calligraphy, painting, and Peking opera.

The singing of Kunqu was precise, full of twists and turns, graceful and charming.

The Sword Emperor couldn't help but feel a pang of sorrow.

He never dreamed that the wise and brilliant Professor Chen would suddenly go mad.

He resolved to say one thing to the prison warden trembling at the door.

"Take good care of him, ensure he lacks for nothing, and after I've wiped out the Lanting Group, I'll come to take him away."

The warden nodded in understanding at the Sword Emperor's words.

"Alright, Sword Emperor sir, rest assured, I will keep my lips sealed and protect the Demon Emperor sir."

The Sword Emperor nodded and gently released a breath.

"If I can't even trust you, I don't know who else to trust. Take care!"

The warden opened the prison's iron door, and the Sword Emperor slipped out, disappearing down the long corridor.

The warden looked at the Demon Emperor inside the prison, singing away without pause.

His eyes betrayed a flicker of struggle.

Finally, the warden stomped his foot, sighed, and left the cell.

Inside the cell, the Demon Emperor's long song ceased, its echo lingering.

His blank eyes suddenly turned clear, revealing wisdom and sharpness once more.

The Demon Emperor looked in astonishment at the bandages tightly wrapped around him, staring for a moment before reluctantly smiling.

"This Divine Crystal is truly powerful. The rejection from its absorption actually made me lose my mind."

As he spoke, he unraveled the bandages one by one.

Embedded in his chest was an irregular crystal.

The crystal had fractured marks and a mottled pattern on its surface, ancient and mysterious.

The crystal seemed to exert a strange attraction, merging into the Demon Emperor's flesh.

Meanwhile, a membrane-like skin covered the crystal, forming around the Demon Emperor's body.

The membrane-like skin had developed a few capillaries on its surface.

If all goes to plan, it won't be long.

The crystal will completely integrate with the Demon Emperor's flesh, becoming a part of his body.

An evil smile flickered across the Demon Emperor's face.

"However, the rejection feeling from the Divine Crystal is becoming weaker."

"Once I fully merge with the Divine Crystal, I'll possess god-like power, and at that time, the world will be mine to traverse."

At this moment, Yang Fei was practicing the Four Extremes at Longyuan Villa.

The life-and-death pressure from the battle with the Sword Emperor pushed the Four Extremes within Yang Fei to their limits.

Yang Fei had a hunch that he was about to make a breakthrough.

Night after night, Yang Fei hardly rested, diligently practicing the Four Extremes.

He felt himself on the verge of a breakthrough, just a thin barrier away.

Finally, that night, Yang Fei practiced Elephant Extreme by the artificial lake outside the villa.

Suddenly, he felt a force surging out from his body and sensed a connection with the earth.

Yang Fei felt elated, knowing he had finally broken through to the Elephant Extreme Third Layer; Elephant Pulse!

The Buddhist scripture speaks of the Buddhist Sect's elephants guarding the gates of hell.

The demons wanting to escape the earth, only for the divine elephant to stamp them out, the earth pulse shaking, the demons turning to dust.

This is naturally just a mythical tale.

Yet the martial arts of Elephant Pulse are related to this mythological legend.

Yang Fei's Elephant Extreme had already broken through three layers.

The First Layer, Elephant Truth, allows Yang Fei to harness the Power of the Earth, gaining the Dragon Elephant Strength.

Elephant Shock unleashes eight forces with a single strike, powerful yet versatile.

And this Third Layer, Elephant Pulse, lets one's power penetrate the earth, using it as a medium, to kill invisibly.

Yang Fei silently practiced Elephant Extreme, sensing the earth's pulse, meanwhile channeling his entire Origin Core Power into the ground beneath.

Swoosh!

About two meters away from Yang Fei, a water column suddenly surged forth.

The water column burst a meter above the surface, spraying water all around.

Yang Fei was overjoyed.

He never dreamt that practicing the Four Extremes to such a profound point could reach this Realm.

Just then, a large frog leapt ashore from the water in the distance.

It had been startled out of the water by Yang Fei's operation of Elephant Pulse.

Yang Fei chuckled, thinking inwardly: "Just your bad luck, let me test this move on you."

As he said this, he sensed the earth's pulse and infused his power into the earth.

A silent and invisible force, guided by Yang Fei's intent, attacked the frog's hiding spot.

Boom!

A piercing frog cry echoed, the ground under the frog suddenly rose.

With a dull thud, the frog was thrown into the air, landing in the nearby grass.

Yang Fei calmly adjusted his breath, withdrew Elephant Extreme, and then quickly walked over to inspect.

Blood oozed from the frog's mouth, its chest and abdomen were torn with flesh and blood, utterly dead.

Yang Fei was overjoyed, the power of Elephant Pulse, so immense and silent.

In jungle warfare, this would be perfect for silently eliminating scouts.

Indeed, the Four Extremes within Yang Fei hadn't reached Great Achievement.

Moreover, the Nine Extremes Heart Method still had five Extremes left undiscovered. If they were truly mastered, wouldn't that be something?

However, Yang Fei knew that the so-called Nine Extremes Mastery was just a dream.

Who knows where the other five Extremes are?

For now, the Four Extremes within him hadn't reached Great Achievement.

Yang Fei casually tossed away the poor frog, shaking his head, ready to head back.

At that moment, Yang Fei received a call from Liu Chan.

Over the phone, Liu Chan's voice was exceptionally excited.

"Brother Fei, I've reached the point of striking with crisp sounds as you mentioned."

"Does this count as a breakthrough to Mingjin?"

Yang Fei was taken aback; impacting the air to create crisp sounds was indeed a hallmark of a Mingjin Master.

But that little girl Liu Chan had only been practicing martial arts under him, studying the True Martial Decree, for half a month.

This speed of progress is unbelievably fast, isn't it?

Yang Fei couldn't help but be skeptical.

"Liu Chan, are you sure it wasn't the clothes stirring the air, mistaking it for a palm wind?"

Over the phone, Liu Chan was a bit angry and a bit shy.

"No way, I was practicing shirtless..."

Saying this, she suddenly exclaimed.

"How embarrassing, how could I tell you that too..."

"Master Brother Fei, why don't you come over and check?"

Yang Fei's heart pounded, striving to uphold the upright image of a master.

"Alright, I'm coming over now. Just don't practice anymore, balance your breath, wait for me to arrive and then we'll talk."

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