Chapter 381 - Essence Soul Legacy (1/2)

The ranking on the pillar

1st: Myriad Sword Island Lord

2nd: Imperial Lord An Yang

3rd: Humanity’s Demon Slayer

The Guardian was astonished when he saw this. The two people ranked in front of Meng Chuan were famous. There was no need to elaborate on Imperial Lord An Yang’s achievements. He was the strongest Essence Soul Tribulation Eminence in human history, having reached the Essence Soul Third Tribulation realm. He cultivated the Samsara Divine Body and the Samsara Spear Technique. He had even established an empire that unified the world.

As for the number one-Myriad Sword Island Lord-he was a lone swordsman. He was the most accomplished swordsman in human history. He didn’t care to build an empire, nor was he in the mood to teach disciples. Although he was the strongest expert in his era and many disciples of the Archean Eon Sect idolized the sect’s number one expert, Myriad Sword Island Lord lived on an island out in the sea most of the time. He seldom came into contact with the world. Most of his consciousness was focused on his body. He spent his time traveling the River of s.p.a.cetime, his numerous feats making him famous.

He had created the Thirteen Swordbane Fiend Body, the number one killer move. He had also killed a Tribulation Eminence as an Imperial Lord. He focused on his Sword Dao and focused on the Physical Body Tribulation realm.

Although his Thirteen Swordbane Fiend Body was extremely powerful and its power exceeded that of the Samsara Divine Body, it was too extreme. It was even more difficult for his body to reach the Tribulation realm through perfection. He ultimately failed to take the final step and died in regret. In human history, only Ancestral Master Archean Eon had reached the Tribulation realm by perfecting the body.

However, his lineage continued. This was because he had left behind bits and pieces of his sword arts on Myriad Sword Island. A G.o.dfiend descendant had studied it and created a sect—the Myriad Sword Sect—which prospered for a long time.

Now, he’s only behind Myriad Sword Island Lord and Imperial Lord An Yang. This G.o.dfiend might be able to reach the same heights as Myriad Sword Island Lord and Imperial Lord An Yang in the future.

Boom!

The torrential rain caused the world to turn into pure pandemonium. Meng Chuan struggled to control the boat as thunder rumbled in his ears. Lightning bolts blasted down.

Meng Chuan used his Essence Soul to control the boat with all his might. He also paddled with the oar and tried his best to dodge. Lightning bolts struck the water beside the boat. Some of the lightning’s power had diminished by the time they reached the boat. Although Meng Chuan’s consciousness trembled, he quickly recovered. Lightning, however, struck the boat occasionally.

Boom!

The bolt of lightning was too fast for Meng Chuan to dodge. The bolt of lightning struck the boat, drowning both the boat and Meng Chuan.

Meng Chuan’s mind instantly went blank.

It was like the apocalypse.

When Meng Chuan regained consciousness, he and the boat had already reached the depths of the sea.

Go up. Meng Chuan waved the oar and used his will to raise the boat. He charged upwards with all his might. Even though the undercurrent surged, he still rushed to the surface of the sea.

Boom!

A thousand-foot-tall wave smashed down like a mountain.

Meng Chuan steered the boat and rapidly approached the tsunami. Only by approaching it would he be safer. As he was far away, it was easy for the 1,000-foot-tall wave to hit him. The closer he was, the safer he would be as he would have an opening to dodge the waves. He calmly searched for opportunities in the harsh environment and struggled to survive. He tried his best to protect the wooden boat from being destroyed. This boat is the embodiment of my Essence Soul and willpower. If my will doesn’t collapse, it won’t dissipate. Meng Chuan understood this. However, as the sea environment worsened, as lightning bolts struck down, the waves became more and more terrifying. Meng Chuan felt his consciousness begin to blur, but his fort.i.tude allowed him to hold on.

Boom!

An 8,000-foot-tall wave-taller than many mountains-formed. When Meng Chuan reached the sea surface with difficulty, he saw the 8,000-foot-tall wave crash down. He had no way to dodge it. He braced himself for impact.

Bam!!!