This power could honestly be called heaven-rending, earth-shattering—absolutely pushed to the max. Compared to that Half-Step Saint Immortal, it’s tens of thousands of times stronger. At this level, it could pretty much flatten anything. Right now, it’s the strongest force in all the land, and for that Half-Step Saint Immortal, the end is obviously here.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Suddenly, the whole body of that Half-Step Saint Immortal started splitting apart like crazy—bloody cracks running inside and out, with chunks of bloody flesh flying everywhere. And you gotta realize, every bit of that flesh is Half-Saint grade! That’s power dialed up to the absolute max—no one else can even compare.
And right then, Ryan didn’t hesitate for a second—he shot forward, instantly grabbing all that bloody flesh in his own hands. You know, this stuff is worth a fortune, and for boosting his own power, it’s a massive help.
"Break! Break! Break!" Ryan roared, and the power building up inside him exploded again—way more intense than just stocking up Ancestor Immortal force. No matter how strong those Ancestor Immortals were, they couldn’t compare to a Half-Step Saint. Now, Ryan’s power had hit his all-time peak, right on the edge of breaking into Ancestor Immortal. With all that Half-Step Saint’s flesh and essence as fuel, it was like giving a tiger wings—no need to worry about anything holding him back.
“Absorb it all! I honestly hope you break straight into the strongest form of Ancestor—only then do you really count as having a foothold in the Immortal World!” Right then, the Heaven-Tier Saint called out, his voice full of expectation. You could tell he genuinely meant it for Ryan.
Ryan was crystal clear in his mind: if he could break straight through to Ancestor Immortal right now, he’d be the number one Ancestor in the world—unstoppable, with no force able to stand against him. Even if a Saint Immortal showed up, he’d have the guts and the power to go toe-to-toe.
But even more importantly, if Ryan could break into the strongest Ancestor Immortal, he’d have the clout to head for even bigger Immortal cities—or just straight-up join the Elysium Sect and get himself some real backup. The Elysium Sect isn’t some random place; Ryan already knows it’s pretty much neck-and-neck with Heaven-Earth Sect. If he can boost his power and score Elysium’s support, then he’ll truly have a foothold in the Immortal World!
And right now, Ryan didn’t have even a shred of hesitation—he let out a wild roar. At this moment, his drive to break through was at its absolute peak, something he’d never felt before. Sure, there are loads of Ancestor Immortals out there, but most aren’t even close to the strongest. True Ancestor power is off the charts—those guys are the old monsters among immortals, the real number ones.
But actually reaching that level—most people around haven’t really seen it for real. Honestly, those so-called Ancestor Immortals aren’t the real deal. The one Ryan’s about to break into is an Ancestor among Ancestors!
Right then, the Half-Step Saint Immortal let out the wildest, most miserable scream ever—it was a scene that made people gasp. This guy was supposed to be insanely powerful; anyone seeing him before would’ve dropped to their knees, no way to resist, like going up against the heavens. But now, this so-called top dog was struggling like crazy on the edge of life and death, about to collapse at any moment. All his cultivation was draining away to nothing, his lifespan in the Immortal World hitting its final point—the classic Five Decays of Heaven and Man. Every part of him was weakening, while on the other side, Ryan’s power was exploding upward like a volcano, totally unstoppable. His Prime Ascendant body started cracking everywhere, looking like it was about to blow up. Honestly, the whole scene was enough to make your heart race.
But for Ryan, it felt absolutely amazing—no pain at all, just a total rebirth, shedding his old shell and swapping out his bones.
And this whole rebirth thing couldn’t be stopped even if you tried. The Heaven-Tier Saint was seriously giving it his all, with zero hesitation—he instantly jammed his massive hand into the Half-Step Saint’s skull. No need to explain; that brain held the most precious core essence. If Ryan could absorb all that, he’d absolutely blast into true Ancestor Immortal territory.
"Ryan, don’t hesitate anymore. I’m giving you the most valuable thing right now—go for the breakthrough!" The Heaven-Tier Saint shouted, and the Half-Step Saint’s brain shot over to Ryan. He took a deep breath, feeling like this was just too unreal. He could barely believe it—at the very moment he was smashing into Ancestor Immortal, he was actually getting this insane power boost!
"Thanks!" Ryan shouted, not holding back at all. He was so fired up it was ridiculous—right then he started his crazy breakthrough, his power surging like mad, totally unstoppable. In an instant, his whole Prime Ascendant body exploded, and at that exact moment, the purest, oldest Ancestor aura erupted out. The entire world around him started shaking like crazy, ancient energies swirling everywhere. And when people saw Ryan’s body surrounded by all that chaos, it was clear: this wasn’t some ordinary breakthrough—unless you were born as an ancient Ancestor, you’d never see a scene this wild.
Meanwhile, that Half-Step Saint Immortal’s whole body had shriveled to nearly half its size, all his essence basically sucked up by Ryan alone. Now he was nothing but a disgusting, stinking husk—no hint of vitality left, just pure rot and a foul stench everywhere.
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At this moment, nobody cared about that powerful Half-Step Saint Immortal anymore. Everyone’s eyes were fixed on Ryan—he shone like a star, rising in the hearts of the crowd. All eyes were full of hope, especially Marcus Wu from the original War City, Lily, Lynn Long from the Elysium Sect, and the rest of Ryan’s closest friends. They all looked at him with expectant gazes, clearly wishing for Ryan to become even stronger.
"Break through—go wild with it!" Ryan shouted, totally unhinged. Right now, he had zero hesitation, and there was no reason to hide his power anymore. All he wanted was to blast his strength straight into true Ancestor Immortal territory—only at that level would this insane adventure finally have its payoff.
"Ryan, let me give you one more boost." Right then, the Heaven-Tier Saint jumped in again, pouring an insanely strong surge of support straight at Ryan. In that instant, it was earth-shaking—the power was off the charts, absolutely top-tier. With that help, Ryan was like a tiger with wings, his excitement reaching a whole new level.
"Break!" Ryan yelled, and finally his whole body smashed through the Ancestor Immortal barrier. In a flash, he reached true Ancestor Immortal—and this Ancestor power was so intense it was basically unstoppable.
The best part? He didn’t just hit early Ancestor Immortal—he rocketed straight up to mid-stage Ancestor Immortal!
In that instant, Ryan underwent a total transformation—his power multiplied countless times. If that Half-Step Saint Immortal tried anything now, Ryan could wipe him out without even breaking a sweat.
"Alright, Ryan, no need to say more—your power now is already at the heaven-rending, earth-shattering level. Give it some time and you’ll definitely surpass me. At this point, War City can’t hold you anymore. You need to head for higher mountains and wider seas. Go!" The Heaven-Tier Saint was clearly very satisfied.