The elder in the green robe looked at the people who were kneeling before him. He let out a long sigh and mumbled, "It's been fifty years, and I finally became a Saint level cultivator. Thanks for the blessings, great ancestors." That person was the Anne clan elder who was still alive, Weston Anne. He finally became a Saint level cultivator at the age of 130 years old. He became a powerful cultivator, and his lifespan was extended by another three hundred years. He looked at his people after a long sigh. He nodded and said, "Get up, everyone." Everyone stood up and gathered around Weston to chat with him. Weston glanced at Sam and said displeasingly, "I can't believe you're still an intermediate Ambience level cultivator. Can't you improve a little?" "I'm sorry. I'm stuck at this level and can't seem to improve." Sam's head hung low in shame. Sam looked like a middle-aged man, but he was actually in his seventies. His father was not an Ambience level cultivator and had pass
"The Anne clan guarded the historical remains for hundreds of years. How dare you try to trespass?" asked Sam angrily. Wilbur asked nonchalantly, "Are the historical remains your personal property?" "What if it is, and what if it isn't?" asked Sam coldly. Wilbur replied, "I'll leave right now if you can prove it's your property. If it isn't, then anyone should be allowed to enter." "Who do you think you are to enter the historical remains?" mocked Sam because Wilbur was acting outrageously. Wilbur looked displeased. Weston looked at Wilbur and said in a low voice, "Excuse me, but how did you know about the historical remains?" "I heard about it," replied Wilbur nonchalantly. Weston did not get angry. He said, "The Anne clan had been waiting over a hundred years for this moment. Don't you think it's unfair of you to step in?" Wilbur frowned and fell into deep thought for a moment. He said slowly, "How about we work together then? The historical remains must be very dange
Wilbur sighed. He knew that confrontation was inevitable. No cultivator would give up on the historical remains, especially someone like him who was in dire need of sacrifices. He stepped forward and a thunder cleaver appeared across his chest. He told Weston, "It looks like we'll have to fight this out." "An Ambience level cultivator with thunder-type abilities." Weston laughed and said, "No wonder you're so arrogant, but do you think you can win against me? What a joke! Haven't you heard that everything is insignificant to a Saint level cultivator?" His spiritual energy increased as he said that. A raging pressure from his spiritual energy washed over them, and his spear was burning brightly with a spiritual flame. He looked invincible at that moment. Their powerful elder made the Anne clan cheer. They looked excited. A Saint level cultivator was truly something else. His sheer power was enough to dominate the world. Wilbur only activated his thunder cleaver and waited
They felt the boundless danger coming from the sea. The bright moon seemed to be emitting some sort of power that suppressed their abilities. Weston was ablaze with roaring spiritual flames at that moment. Numerous runes appeared on his spear too. An immense spiritual pressure enveloped Wilbur. That was the power of a Domain. Everyone within range would be drawn into a Domain activated by a Saint level cultivator. The abilities of the activator would be stronger in the Domain, while others would have their abilities suppressed. That was why the Domain was deemed so powerful. Wilbur was Weston's main target, so all the power of the Domain focused solely on him. Any cultivator who was inferior to a Saint level cultivator would die under such circumstances. The others were dragged into the Domain. They could not move due to the suppression. They would be dead if they were Weston's opponents. Weston yelled at that point, "This is the power of a Saint level cultivator. Do you
Wilbur held his cleaver with both hands in the face of the ferocious attack. Massive spiritual flames ignited on his thunder cleaver, accompanied by bursts of thunder and lightning. The Dragon Crystal within him spun wildly at the same time. An enormous surge of spiritual energy was released and channeled into the thunder cleaver. The thunder cleaver instantly became a flaming thunder ball with spiritual flames that were frightening to look at, emitting a terrifying power. It was not over yet. The dragon head mark on his back shined and the Dragon Power within him was activated. A magnificent power was also applied to the cleaver. It shined brightly, giving off a red radiance. The thunder cleaver was emitting a terrifying power at that moment. The moon seemed dull in comparison. The spear was in front of Wilbur, and it directed a destructive force at his chest. Wilbur shouted and swung his cleaver. The sea surface sank as the moon lost its light for an instant. The spea
Wilbur walked toward the entrance as he spoke. Weston followed behind, and he ordered the Anne clan to wait outside. The Anne clan was too stunned to speak. Their elder was a Saint level cultivator, but he was soundly defeated. They could not accept it. His Domain, The Moon Rises Over the Sea, was immensely powerful and magnificent. They could never imagine their elder losing the battle back then. Skyler was keen at that moment. He followed Wilbur closely from behind and said, "Bro, I'll lead the way for you." "Are you not afraid anymore?" Wilbur teased. Skyler said with seriousness, "I don't know what fear is ever since I got to know you, bro." Wilbur was speechless at how shameless Skyler was. He shook his head and arrived at the entrance. He placed his hand on the cliff and his spiritual energy revealed the door. Wilbur shouted without hesitation. The spiritual energy on him lit up the seal pattern, and it started to crack and disappear. Small rocks fell to the g
"Well, we're going to be rich!" Skyler was overjoyed. As long as there was anything left in that ancient cave, they would be able to use it for cultivation. Just then, a loud roar sounded and gave the three of them a shock. A gigantic figure shot out from a tall bush, opening its huge jaw and chomping down on Wilbur. Wilbur whipped out his thunder cleaver, retaliating right away. The thunder cleaver let out a dull thud as if it collided against solid metal. The figure was knocked backward and lay on the ground as it hissed at Wilbur and the rest. It was only then that they were able to see the figure for what it was, a gigantic python over twenty meters long. The python was a bright red color that made it look like it was on fire. It had a single horn protruding from its head and two wings behind its jaw. It shone with a red spiritual glow, glowering murderously at Wilbur and the rest. Skyler had the shock of his life. "What is that?" "I'm pretty sure that's a serpent
Skyler and Weston exchanged glances with each other at the sight of Wilbur's relentless assault on the flame serpent. It was far too brutal. The flame serpent let out a cry of rage under Wilbur's attacks, turning its head and spitting out a powerful gush of flames that swallowed Wilbur's figure. Skyler and Weston felt their hearts drop into a pit. It was clear that the flame serpent's powers were all fire-based, and none of them would be able to survive an attack of the flames from its mouth. However, after the flames cleared, Wilbur was still standing there as good as new. There was a layer of armor forged with spiritual energy around him, completely protecting him from harm. Skyler and Weston could hardly contain their shock. Condensing armor would not only take a large amount of spiritual energy, but it would also require a deep and precise knowledge of one's spiritual energy. Even many Sanctuary level cultivators could not achieve this. Just then, Wilbur let out a chuck