Rebirth of the Nameless Immortal God

The discussion grew so fierce that they didn't even notice when Dyon disappeared over the horizon and into the mountain rise.

Normally, cultivators could tell in an instant what level a technique was purely based on experience. For them to not be able to tell there were only explanations: either they had never used a technique of such a level, or it had broken out of the normal rankings through the One with Self realm!

The instant Dyon's foot landed in the inner sect, it was as though an earthquake raged through.

The commotion stormed through the inner sect, causing yet another crowd to form in an instant.

At this very moment, the three disciples who testified against Dyon were enjoying the spoils of their labor. Very soon, the mystical world would be opening, and it was quite an important event for the sect. If they could grow powerful enough and could get a few chances, they could ascend the heavens in a single step.

Although the world opening was a trial for trial disciples, official disciples were also allowed to enter and temper themselves. This was why the three of them were so excited about the gifts Violet gave them.

They each got ten or so red pills that filled their bodies with strength and vitality, along with what looked like a blob of light.

The best part was that a few days after they testified against Dyon, Arthurian also came to bribe them, giving them even more benefits to ensure that Violet would never turn against him.

It could be said that they became rich overnight.

"Haha! Junior Brothers, we've really struck it rich this time!"

One of the three shook his head. "That Dyon is truly too pitiful. What do you think he did to anger Senior Sister like that?"

"I really can't be bothered to care." The last of the three stepped in to answer. "His sacrifice is our good fortune? Who cares?"

The three looked at each other before falling into a fit of laughter. Feeling very pleased with themselves.

BOOM!

A shocking explosion raged through the inner sect, causing the three of them to frown and float into the air, following along with everyone else toward the source of the sound.

Considering they were powerful enough to join Violet's faction along with Dyon, they were ranked quite highly among inner disciples, and as such, were among the first few to reach the sight of Dyon.

The three of them froze in the air, feeling as though they had seen a ghost.

A deep cold sweat permeated their backs, but they would never get the chance to run away.

Dyon's eyes immediately locked onto the three of them. However, unlike the outer sect elders who were far too scared to challenge Dyon, the inner sect elders were a different matter entirely. Many of them used to be core disciples and some were even a hair away from becoming core elders, how could they allow a disciple to run around rampantly here?

"Don't even think about it!" A roar that could bring down the skies erupted as several golden robed elders appeared.

"You sure have some guts, defaming the prestige of the sect first and now coming back to destroy its foundation? Who gave you such boldness?!"

Dyon didn't bother to respond. This elder had some resemblances to the supervising elder of the assessments. It didn't take much for Dyon to understand that he was angered by Dyon embarrassing his relative.

With a tap of his foot, the ground beneath Dyon's feet directly collapsed. He disappeared in an instant, flashing by the several dozen elders and appearing before the three inner disciples.

The three didn't know how to react when they saw Dyon in front of them. They had slightly relaxed and even begun to gloat on the inside when they noticed the appearance of the elders, but who would know that Dyon could directly bypass them so easily.

They stumbled backward, their eyes widening in shock.

"Don't!" They called out. But, all of their words were futile.

Dyon's Presence bore down on them with such force that they fell from the skies, crashing headfirst into the ground.

Under everyone's eyes, Dyon morphed the Dragon King into a cold, dark blade. Then, he sliced their clothing apart while smashing their faces into the dirt with his foot.

"No!"

"Don't!"

"Please!"

"We'll tell everyone the truth, please, we had no choice!"

The words of the disciples called out, but Dyon didn't seem to here them. His crystalline scales phased in and out of existence. Even his eyes suddenly reddened before darkening again. His body was in a completely unstable state, yet brimming with so much power.

"Stop!" The elders roared. But, none of them dared to come forward. Dyon's speed told them one thing: they didn't stand a chance.

When the crowd of inner disciples heard the words of the inner disciples, even the more stupid individuals suddenly understood that the three of them had lied to defame Dyon's character.

However, those who still claimed to be "more intelligent than the rest" thought that they were only pleading and saying whatever they could to save their lives.

Dyon picked up one of the disciples by the ankle, dangling for all to see.

The women turned away, blushing at the sight of a naked man. However, when they heard the blood curdling screams, they couldn't help but turn back and shriek at the sight they saw.

Dyon had directly castrated him!

Blood flowed like the river, sending shivers down everyone's spines… especially when they realized that Dyon picked up the second… and the third…. All to repeat the process once again…

Just when everyone thought Dyon had vented, the screams that had faded to whimpers raged again.

A golden flame erupted from Dyon's palm, raging through the body of the three. They could only scream as their hundreds of years of cultivation was wiped away by Dyon.

In the martial world, the 'dantian' was a legendary pool of energy that rested just below the belly button and was something only half-step transcendents could form. For those below this level, all of their energy was housed within their meridians….

For Dyon to cripple them, he sent his flame to destroy each and every one of their meridians… One by one… The pain could hardly be described…

In an instant, they became old men. If it wasn't for the fact their bodies still had essence energy in their organs and such, they would have directly died… The worst part was that unless they committed suicide, they would still live out another few hundred years… Suffering for their greed…

At this point, everyone thought that Dyon would turn and run. Even if he could get revenge on these three, it was impossible to get revenge on Violet now… her father was too power… The core elders were too power… the means of Soul Rending Peak were too powerful…

Yet, Dyon tossed the three of their bodies aside and directly walked toward the core sect.

"The sect won't let you off!" The very same elder roared.

Dyon's foot steps paused as he sent a sharp gaze backward, startling the elder.

The elder couldn't help but blink to steady himself, but when he opened his eyes once more, he saw a fist wrapped in a golden light headed toward his chest.

At that moment, the skies seemed to sing, shining down on Dyon with a pulsing vigor.

The roar of a bear shook the sect, collapsing buildings and causing the weak to fall from the skies.

Heaven's blessings rained down, fueling Dyon's power to new heights.

As though it had been backed up, the Heaven's Blessings tripled, purifying not only Dyon's [Overbearing Mountain Bear], but also his galloping steps and chaotic halberd.

PU!

The elder was vaporized in an instant… leaving the world with a shocked expression of helplessness on his face. Why did he provoke such a demon?

Dyon turned, disappearing as though none of this had anything to do with him.

The moment everyone thought all of this was over, the Central Bell suddenly resounded through the planet, shaking it to its core.

No one could grasp what the change was. Even though the Central Bell had been strong before, it was definitely not to this extent! Many even directly coughed up blood. The closest individuals felt their bones shatter, causing them to fall to the ground in a heap.

"COME OUT AND MEET YOUR DEATH!" Dyon's roar resounded, shattering the air and trembling Soul Rending Peak.