The Chaos Dragon Prince

Upon the formation of the divine white tiger, its white, flaming eyes pierced forward. However, its vision was soon engulfed with overwhelming sword lights!

Lightning lights, ice laws, and terrifyingly sharp sword principles all rippled from these sword lights. The overwhelming sensations could smash apart minds into utter bits and pieces.

"Haah!!"

Harrowing roars exploded from the divine white tiger. Sacred white flames glisten around its palm.

The power of four Holy King masters continually poured in like an unending amount of power.

The divine white tiger practically moved on instincts. Its glowering, white, flaming palms struck out, tearing tracks in space. This attack could melt apart kings, rulers, and even great emperors!

But alas, without the four Holy King masters' full strength, it was impossible to resist.

'Chi!'

The dual sword lights sliced through everything in its path. It brutally shredded right through the divine white tiger with absolute ease!

The massive beast was vaporized to ashes.

Even with tearing the white tiger phantom to dust, the sword lights barely lost their world-tearing momentum.

"Ahh-!!"

Miserable wails sounded out. Three of the Holy King masters didn't even have a chance to scream. Their entire beings were instantly cut apart into tiny mincemeat.

Only one Holy King master had been lucky, or unlucky enough to survive. His body brutally smashed into the ground, shaking it and creating a dozens of meter crater beneath him.

Blood oozed out of every part of his body. The Holy King master couldn't even twitch a finger. He lay motionless.

A prestigious master like him was utterly broken by an ambush. Such a thing should be completely impossible.

"Hm?" Cain and Kali curiously looked down.

An almost mocking smile curled on Kali's lips. "So it seemed like one survive. I shall-"

"Wait...wait!!" A pleading voice rippled up to the sibling duo. It could only come from the broken Holy King master in the crater. He was using every ounce left of his pitiful strength just to speak.

"You-you can't kill me! If-if you want to survive, you must restore me!"

"Really?" Cain and Kali merely curled their brows. They already knew this person's fate. But their amusement was at an all-time high.

Kali's smile only grew wider as she asked, "And just why is that? Are you all a part of some great organization?"

The broken Holy King was struggling to stay awake. He was overextending the force of his soul just to have this conversation. Only the mystical power of the soul could have the Holy King master still complete sentences in this utterly broken state.

"The-the ones you have just killed...them and I are all under Master Yao's force! Moreover-moreover, some of them even had relations with Master Shui's force. This-this is already a sign of ultimate disrespect. Your ends will-"

"Save the pathetic pleads." Kali decisively cut off the Holy King master, waving her hand in a completely causal manner. Threats like this only fueled her draconic prestige for battle, in any case.

Her smile was bright as she had even asked, "So you're basically telling us that those so-called masters will come for us very soon? No matter if you live or die?"

"I-" The last Holy King master felt everything go absolutely cold. Horrifying sensations permeated all throughout him. Something that felt inevitably crushed in his mind.

"Die." Cain orders life and death in a factual tone. His finger casually flicked down a ray of lightning-ice essence.

The blinding lightning-ice vanished through space. Glass shattering resounded as the Holy King master's head combusted into thousands of tiny ice particles.

"Now then. With that done, we can finally cultivate." Kali happily spoke. She and Cain had already put the matters of the powerful, middle stage masters to the back of their minds.

The sibling duo took a divine step forward. They appeared right at the center of the concentrated spot and instantly assimilated into a cultivation state.

Their Divine Senses communed deeply into the atmosphere. Various sensations of source laws and the heaven and earth permeated their Spiritual Seas.

Cain and Kali didn't even need a second to enlighten themselves in a trance.

Black lightning surged throughout Cain. The majestic dragon rune marking manifested at the center of his forehead.

At the same time, very familiar, mystical black lightning gleamed from Kali's forehead. The mysterious black lightning exuded a force unseen by common cultivators.

Mighty Primal Soverigen grandmasters will fail to understand. Even Heavenly Venerates would be shocked to an absolute extreme. The same black lightning phenomena had actually occurred for Kali as well.

In the sibling duo's most heightened cultivation state, their Spiritual Sea's perception abilities rapidly broadened.

Many understandings not only emerge in their minds but also crawled through their souls.

Source laws and the heaven and earth essence truly were everywhere. It seemed simple to say. And what most cultivators understand at the first steps of their journey.

But Cain and Kali were studying it beyond the surface layer of understanding.

The mystical forces of the universe control everything. To how energy can flow, the physical matters of planets, and the continuous evolution of the entire universe.

Within these mystical forces were the essence that Cain and Kali had a nigh-perfect affinity to.

Cain had a very deep and unique connection with the mystical force of Divine Lightning Laws. The power that can erupt with the violent force of Yin-Yang. But also stay peacefully calm, soothing out the gentle force of Yin-Yang.

Together, Cain and Kali shared the mystical force of Divine Ice Laws. A branching concept of Yin Laws. Power that can freeze space, time, and death itself!

It was all the same for Kali. She could more deeply perceive the mystical force of Divine Sword Laws than what Cain understood.

The force of her soul swirled through her very soul. Its terrifyingly sharp presence can cut through anything in existence. Even severing the cycle of Yin-Yang!

These were all potent sensations Cain and Kali gradually perceived from the concentrated spots. Every principle they comprehended from the world added to their foundational attainment paths and own unique Divine Laws.

Trickles of divine light faintly emitted from their bodies. Their progress was evident to see. Every glimmer of law light exuded a deeper level of strength and complexity.

Within the sibling duo's Inner World, continuous flows of essence mark manifested.

The duo had ease comprehending their Dao Source Cores, digging their soul energy deep to expand their control over their Dao Source Cores. Their advancement steadily increased by the very second.

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Deep into the 3rd layer of the hellfire mystic realm.

Shockwaves of overwhelming law essence rippled through space. The glistening shine drowned out all colors in the world. Even just the remnant after shockwaves of the battle was terrifying enough to pierce through the souls of ordinary early Holy King masters.

None could even dare to get close to the aftermath of a tremendous battle.

Within the subsiding shockwaves were two majestic groups of Holy King masters.

One of the Holy King masters leading his group exuded the most unfathomable presence of his force. Every ray of holy light was incomparably sharp, deadly terrifying to where massive mountain ranges would crumble to utter dust.

His presence embodied the sword. Any slight movement from him can lacerate space.

This middle stage Holy King was the extreme genius, Master Yao. A genius, with just a single glance of his cold gaze would slice apart souls.

Across from Master Yao was an equally terrifying genius. Her body glowered a suffocating silver shine. None can even stare straight at her.

Anyone's body would feel a crushing weight just from the faintest ray of all-powerful silver.

This holy woman refined her majestic body to an absolute extreme. A single flick of her hand can shatter any laws and space around her.

The gleaming, arrogant smirk curling her lips would inspire others with a natural sense of inferiority. She was Master Shui.