The Protagonists' Chat Group: Beyond the Boundaries

Shi Hao, after picking up Shi Qingfeng and the old man from the Shi Country's Second Ancestral Land, led them toward Wu Wang's Mansion. Along the way, he attempted to break through the Tenth Divine Heaven.

Breaking through the Tenth Divine Heaven proved incredibly difficult. Throughout history, countless geniuses had been stuck at this stage.

Ancient saints had unique methods for breaking through the Ten Divine Heavens, offering no guidance for Shi Hao. Despite his strong will, his progress stalled.

"Perhaps this battle is my opportunity to break through the Ten Great Heavenly Passage Boundary!" Shi Hao looked into the distance, his eyes firming with resolve.

The old man emerged from the black forest, covering dozens of meters with each step. He quickly left the mountain range, feeling joy as he saw the brilliant sunlight.

"So many years have passed. I need to prepare more gifts for my grandson." He wondered if the Qilin True Blood he obtained was still there.

He headed toward an ancient mountain range to retrieve his hidden belongings. He recalled being chased by an adult Qilin, losing an arm, and crossing the Void Realm.

He accidentally fell into the black forest, which housed terrifying Vicious Beasts. He was chased and threatened multiple times, barely escaping each time.

He thought he would be trapped there permanently. Fortunately, months ago, a civil war broke out among the Vicious Beasts.

A Venerable-Rank Vicious Beast was severely injured, leading to attacks by other Vicious Beasts. This chaos allowed the old man to escape.

"I wonder how Hao'er is doing. He probably won't recognize me after so long..." The old man found his jar, containing silver blood, and sighed.

After securing his belongings, he quickly headed toward the Shi Country.

As the appointed time neared, the Divine Capital grew increasingly lively. Many anticipated the great battle.

One participant was a young Supreme from the Shi Country's Ancestral Land, returning with hatred. This Supreme was also related to Shi Jian.

The other was a naturally born Saint with Heavy Pupils, who had also transplanted a Supreme Bone. This combination was unimaginable.

Given time, his future achievements would be immeasurable. Thus, countless people came to witness the battle.

While the Divine Capital buzzed, Shi Hao led his companions to a grand mansion. He stared blankly, recognizing his birthplace.

White marble stairs and huge Auspicious Beasts prostrating on both sides made it spectacular, a stark contrast to Stone Village.

Despite its prosperity, Shi Hao felt only coldness. Clansmen had fought his father, and his survival was only due to his father's bloody path.

Most of his grandfather's old brothers and friends had been transferred out. For Shi Hao, this place was a cold, isolated city.

Shi Hao saw the Nether God's Spear piercing the sky, nailed to the Royal Mansion's collapsed gate.

"Is this the Nether God's Spear left by Little Brother?" Shi Hao thought. He had learned that Shi Jian challenged the Martial King.

The Nether God's Spear was left at Wu Wang's Mansion by Shi Jian to vent anger on Shi Hao's behalf.

Seeing the spear, Shi Hao felt touched yet melancholic. No longer ignorant, he understood his talent.

Even after his Supreme Bone was removed, his talent remained unparalleled. He had cultivated from Blood Moving Realm to Cave Heaven Realm in just over a year.

However, his talent paled compared to Shi Jian's, like a firefly to a bright moon. He came to Wu Wang's Mansion to contend with Shi Yi.

Yet, Shi Jian had defeated the Martial King months ago and was now resisting the Upper Realm.

Shi Hao felt he couldn't keep up with Shi Jian's pace. Perhaps by the time he reached the Upper Realm, Shi Jian would have cleared all obstacles.

Shi Hao liked being protected by Willow God and Shi Jian, who provided a strong sense of security.

However, he hoped more to fight alongside them, not be protected behind them. Shi Hao's eyes sharpened.

The Heavy Pupils were merely the beginning of his cultivation path.

"Hey, kid, you've been here long enough. Need something? Otherwise, please leave!" The guards at Wu Wang's Mansion spoke.

They guarded a gate that no longer existed, only the Nether God's Spear. Shi Hao was surprised by their calm tone, expecting arrogance.

Seeing the Nether God's Spear nearby, Shi Hao realized they had been taught a lesson.

"I'm here to see Shi Yi!" Shi Hao calmly replied.

"You are...?" The guard was surprised. A child, coming for Shi Yi?

"My name is Shi Hao!" He announced his name, his voice thundering, shaking Wu Wang's Mansion and spreading outside.

"My name is Shi Hao." These four words shocked countless people present. Was this Shi Hao?

The young man whose Supreme Bone was dug out? A former member of Wu Wang's Mansion? Did Great Demonic God attack for him?

A large group heard his voice and strode toward the entrance. "The descendant of Old Fifteen? Am I dreaming? I can still see that child?" Some old people, close to the Great Demonic God, were thrilled.

"Shi Hao, he really came to challenge Yi'er..." Shi Ziteng's lineage showed grim expressions.

Many looked pale and had white hair. Shi Ziteng himself lost his composure.

They wished they could deny Shi Hao's identity and kill him, but they dared not. The Nether God's Spear at the gate still emitted a faint cold light.

People from many forces gathered. Shi Hao had indeed come to Wu Wang's Mansion. Countless people watched.

Shi Hao wasted no time. "Five or six years ago, you dug out my Supreme Bone and grafted it onto Shi Yi. Today, I demand an explanation. Let Shi Yi come out and see me!"

His voice shook heaven and earth, echoing through streets. He revealed the truth plainly. Some high-status people knew, but most in the Divine Capital were shocked.

Hearing the child personally state the facts and ascend to Wu Wang's Mansion was an earth-shattering event.

Wu Wang's Mansion members were powerless to refute, and dared not. If Shi Hao were alone, they could twist facts.

But Shi Hao was not alone. They subconsciously looked at the Nether God's Spear, which stood terrifyingly between heaven and earth.

Its owner defeated the Martial King months ago, suppressing Wu Wang's Mansion alone. Now, that person was even more terrifying, "slaughtering Venerables like dogs."

"Child, you are a member of Wu Wang's Mansion. Why compete with Shi Yi? The clansmen wronged you, but why go to such extremes...?"

"Yes, child, it was our fault, but what's done is done. We should work together to make Wu Wang's Mansion prosperous!"

"Your aunt has been punished. The past can't be reversed, Hao'er. You are our clan's pride. Return, and inherit the Martial King position!" Old men appealed to his emotions.

Shi Hao sneered. "My aunt dug out my Supreme Bone. She wasn't punished until my father returned and killed her!"

"Return to Wu Wang's Mansion? You expelled my family and colluded with the Yu Clan to chase us to Xijiang... How can you say such things?"

They were speechless. Before they could say more, the Martial King appeared, a young man beside him.

The Martial King looked at Shi Hao, melancholy in his eyes. Such terrifying talent: cultivating to Cave Heaven Realm in four or five years after his Supreme Bone was removed.

If that hadn't happened, Wu Wang's Mansion would have two Supremes in one family. What glory! But it had happened, and there was no repentance.

"Since things have come to this, no more words. Let this battle be the final end to this matter!" the Martial King said.

He extended a hand, runes flickered, and a high platform instantly rose within Wu Wang's Mansion.

"If you win, all who participated will be executed!"

"If you lose, this matter will be dropped. How about it?" The Martial King looked at Shi Hao.

The young man beside him, Heavy Pupils Shi Yi, also looked at Shi Hao.

Shi Hao felt the Martial King's aura and nodded. Exchanging glances with Shi Yi, both flew onto the large platform, towering over Wu Wang's Mansion.

They stood apart, facing each other. The arena filled with a murderous aura.

"What terrifying aura, truly a young Supreme... I fear even those in the Spiritual Realm are no match!" Onlookers were horrified.

Their aura was terrifying and profound, comparable to the Spiritual Realm, despite being in the Cave Heaven Realm.

Even more terrifying was their youth; they were just children. Shi Hao was a mere toddler.

Most children his age hadn't undergone their first baptism, still playing in mud.

"Who do you think will win? What's the outcome?" People discussed excitedly, a question debated for days.

"The Heavy Pupils probably has a greater chance. He's balanced: Heavy Pupils plus a Supreme Bone. A unique foundation..."

Heavy Pupils were Innate Saints with unfathomable power, enhanced by the Supreme Bone.

Shi Hao was an Innate Supreme, but his bone was dug out, creating an innate deficiency, a disadvantage.

"I wouldn't be so sure. Shi Hao survived after losing his Supreme Bone, creating a miracle... I believe he'll perform astonishingly!"

"Don't forget, he also comes from the First Ancestral Land... He has a connection with that person!" Some favored Shi Hao.

Like Shi Jian, Shi Hao also came from the First Ancestral Land.

People discussed animatedly. The two figures in the arena became streaks of light, erupting with dazzling brilliance like colliding comets.

"Boom!" They fought like Taigu Divine Mountains colliding. Heaven and earth rumbled.

Smoke billowed, Divine Light surged, terrifying onlookers. Such attacks could obliterate a strong Spiritual Realm Cultivator.

The Spiritual Realm was not weak in the Lower Realm. A village of ten thousand might have one Blood Moving Realm.

A tribe of one hundred thousand, one Cave Heaven Realm. A million, one Spiritual Realm.

Those in the Spiritual Realm were outstanding. Now, Shi Hao and Shi Yi, children, could kill them.

"Brother, your strength has become even more formidable in just two months!" Divine Light flickered in Shi Yi's eyes.

Two months ago, he battled Shi Hao in the Virtual God Realm, estimating his strength. Shi Hao was no match then.

Now, Shi Hao brought a sense of danger. "For this day, I have waited a long time..." Shi Hao calmly responded.

Their aura continuously climbed, becoming even more terrifying. "Then let's continue to fight!"

Shi Yi's palm glowed, purple mist erupting with a terrifying aura, charging toward Shi Hao. He used a Precious Technique first.

Shi Hao showed no weakness. Red rays enveloped him. He struck with a palm, an ancient symbol flashing astonishing red light. The Void Realm vibrated.

Their Precious Techniques collided, Divine Light erupting as if the sky exploded. The Martial King's stone platform almost shattered.

He quickly cast runes, solidifying the space. Shi Hao and Shi Yi fiercely engaged, Divine Lights blooming.

In the Void Realm, ancient runes flickered, imprinting between heaven and earth, resonating with them. This was the manifestation of Dao.

Both had reached the extreme in the Blood Moving Realm, their comprehension of Dao profound.

Spectators watched, dazzled and shocked. Most were strong Cultivators, their realm far surpassing Shi Hao and Shi Yi.

But they were shocked by the battle. Such terrifying, unparalleled attacks; few in this realm could withstand a blow.

Even those a rank higher could not withstand their attacks. Indeed, these were two young Supremes.

Everyone then realized: this was the real young Supreme. Unrivaled at the same rank, dominating even a rank higher.

What was Shi Jian? A Spiritual Realm Cultivator slaying a Venerable? That surpassed a young Supreme.

Watching Shi Hao and Shi Yi's battle, this felt right.

The two were like lightning, fighting in the Void Realm. Every move was a killing blow.

With one collision, their arms trembled, hundreds of clashes in a short time. Their speed was too fast.

Thunder exploded, purple light and red clouds bloomed. Both were sent flying. This strike was not the end.

Onlookers were solemn. The attack, enough to kill a Spiritual Realm strong Cultivator, was just a probing.

The real confrontation had just begun. "Kill!" Shi Hao unleashed his familiar Suan Ni Precious Technique.

Among his secret techniques, Suan Ni Precious Technique was lowest rank but most familiar.

Golden lightning permeated him. Shi Hao roared, a terrifying Suan Ni appearing.

Shi Hao merged with it, calmly charging Shi Yi! His Suan Ni Precious Technique neared human-spirit unity.

Shi Yi faced the attack without slack. He stepped on the Void Realm, each step a dull sound, like a Divine Drum, shaking souls.

This terrifying footwork increased his strength with each step. After one step, the Void Realm buzzed.

Shi Yi's strength improved greatly. Two steps, three steps, his strength continuously increased.

Purple light from his arm, like an ancient Vicious Beast reviving. The purple light rushed towards Shi Hao, colliding.

He took a fourth step. A killing sound erupted, like hundreds roaring in anger, making hearts tremble.

"This is Qilin Steps." Someone cried out. They recognized it.

"This should be a remnant of the Qilin Steps. Shi Yi used his Heavy Pupils to glimpse Qilin's fortune!" A Venerable-level existence spoke, eyes shining.

Shi Hao instantly felt a strange, powerful force pushing him. Electric lights in his deep eyes tried to disturb Shi Yi's Qilin Steps.

But they had little effect. The Suan Ni Precious Technique was a step behind the Qilin Steps.

Shi Hao became ruthless. Bathed in golden lightning, his aura terrifying, his physical body like lightning, he slammed into Shi Yi.

His movements were too fast, charging straight, dancing through the Nine Heavens. He forcefully broke through the Qilin Steps' oppression.

He crashed into Shi Yi, sending him flying backward. Shi Yi's mouth bled. He wiped it, surprise flashing.

What terrifying power. Shi Hao's terrifying physical body and human-spirit unity of Suan Ni Precious Technique broke his Qilin Steps offense.

Shi Hao's strength was indeed not to be underestimated. Shi Yi paid more attention to Shi Hao.

"Roar!" A low roar echoed behind Shi Yi. A purple Qilin appeared, sacred and majestic, unparalleled.

This was the Qilin Law. Shi Yi no longer concealed it, letting the Qilin Law reappear.

Shi Yi merged with the Qilin, appearing mountain-tall, sometimes Qilin, sometimes human.

Shi Hao narrowed his eyes, then no longer concealed himself. A gigantic Kunpeng figure appeared behind him: the Kunpeng Law.

The Kunpeng flapped its wings, rippling space. This Kunpeng was lifelike, boundless, covering the sky.

"Kunpeng Law!" Countless people exclaimed. They didn't expect to see it after the Qilin Law.

"Then the rumors are true. Shi Jian indeed obtained the Kunpeng Law in the Kun Peng Divine Burial..."

Everyone immediately guessed its origin: Shi Jian. This Kunpeng Law was definitely passed to Shi Hao by Shi Jian.

Countless Venerables had bled across the sea for this Kunpeng Law. Yet Shi Hao obtained it easily.

Two juniors fighting, unleashing world-shaking Divine Abilities. Truly terrifying.

Shi Yi attacked first. The mountain-tall purple Qilin, with endless purple Qi, surged bravely, pouncing toward the Kunpeng.

Shi Hao was unafraid. He stretched, merging with the Kunpeng. Runes swirled as he met the attack head-on.

An earth-shattering collision erupted in the Void Realm. The Qilin roared, the Kunpeng thirsted for blood.

The Void Realm shook, as if to shatter. People were horrified. A Cave Heaven Realm battle could be so intense.

The decisive battle between two young Supremes shook the world. It was dazzling.

In the sky, the purple Qilin and the faintly visible Kunpeng transformed back into human form.

One surged with purple Qi, the other had a vast aura. The two again engaged in lightning-fast, fierce clashes.

"Who will win?" People discussed. Their strength was immense.

Both had terrifying cultivation foundations and mastered world-shaking Divine Abilities.

This made the battle's direction unpredictable. However, Heavy Pupils had not yet used his Heavy Pupils' power.