Rebirth: City Sovereign

On the roof of the palace, the shattered pieces of stone constantly fell onto Lear's shoulder due to the tremors, turning into gray powder and falling down.    

At this time on the ground, under the joint efforts of the three great Soul Level's True Self Form, the corpses of the Deity Cultivator were pretty much dealt with. After all, the true self form of the Soul Level was originally a soul form which only had the soul, and the corpses of the Deity Cultivator did not have much intelligence. Therefore, using Soul Level's true form against these corpses was as easy as cutting vegetables.    

"So powerful."    

Hee Yan couldn't help but exclaim in praise as he watched the three people fighting with their Soul Level.    

Of course he wouldn't understand that these three Soul Level s originally existed as the same soul as Ye Kai. Just by treating them as's summoning object, just these summoning objects were enough to resist the Supreme Stage Cultivator. Ye Kai's strength was something that Hee Yan would never be able to see through.    

It was not only the three great Soul Level, Hee Yan and Hee Tianxin had also gradually grasped the way to deal with the corpses of the Deity Cultivator s in the midst of battle. Although the two God Clan s were injured at the moment and the consumption of spirit energy was also huge, it was still not to the point where they could not move.    

Currently, on the ground that was drenched in black blood, with Hee Yan and Hee Tianxin as the center, within a radius of a few hundred meters, there were shattered bones everywhere, and miserable black skeletons. Outside of this range, the other Deity Cultivator corpses only looked at the miserable state their comrade had been smashed into, and didn't even dare to take a single step forward.    

Although they did not kill all of them, to be able to do it to this extent could still be considered as barely undoing the arrangement of the Deity Cultivator's corpses. Hee Yan and Hee Tianxin were still a little proud in their hearts.    

However, seeing the way Ye Kai and Lear were fighting, they couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable.    

"Uncle Lear, Ye Kai..."    

The two God Clan raised their heads at the same time, and looked at the side of the wall above them. Amongst the broken rocks, there was a middle-aged man who was drenched in blood, lying there.    

Half of Cyril's body was embedded into the walls of the Underground Palace after being struck by Ye Kai's fist. Only after half a minute did he finally show any signs of movement.    

Moving his head, moving his feet, moving his limbs, pushing away the dirt and gravel on his body, Lear walked out of the broken rock wall with difficulty. Even with his powerful body of the Deity Cultivator level, receiving Ye Kai's punch head on still made Lir so painful that he almost fainted. A feeling of dizziness that was completely different from alcohol continuously played on his brain, and only when he unleashed two fine needles of spirit energy and pierced his own acupoint, did he barely wake up.    

"It hurts, it really hurts. How many years has it been since I've been beaten up like this?" Lear said coldly as he wiped the blood from the corner of his swollen mouth with the back of his hand.    

"You really don't care about your former comrades at all."    

"You're welcome. Next up, I will show even more no mercy." Ye Kai moved his wrist. Since Lear had already decided to become the Ancient Heavenly God's lackey, he had no reason to hold back.    

"This is too much." After rubbing his greasy hair habitually with his hand, Lear smiled wryly.    

"Uncle, I wasn't the type to specialize in battles even in the time of the Twelve Saints. Isn't it a bit too much to let someone like me, whose Supreme Stage of Spiritual Strength is at the initial stage, to go and fight a monster at the third level of the Extreme Realm?"    

"Actually, this war of God Clan and Black God Clan has nothing to do with me at all. Why do I have to suffer such a sin?    

"However, alright then."    

As Lear said this, a trace of killing intent actually flashed in his eyes as he looked at Ye Kai.    

"From now on, I will use all of my trump cards against you, Ye Kai."    

"I couldn't ask for more."    

Ye Kai answered, and raised his left hand that was not holding a sword. An azure blue Ten-Thousand-Year Fire Spirit appeared at the tip of his finger, and with a flick of his finger, an azure blue flame exploded in his hand like a scorching sun, and that small blue firebird directly transformed into an azure blue Cold Spiritual Fire phoenix, flying toward Lear, whose body was still partially embedded in the stone wall.    

"It's the Ten-Thousand-Year Fire Spirit! Ye Kai is planning to eliminate Uncle Lear in one hit! " Hee Yan's expression wavered. Although he knew that Lear was no longer on the God Clan's side, he still felt mixed emotions in his heart.    

Boom!    

Not only the wall that Lear was on, even the wall in front of it had been smashed by Ye Kai with a single strike. The originally somewhat moist underground soil was instantly dried off by the high temperature, and the blue colored firelight filled the entire space, making it impossible to see anything clearly.    

"How is it …?"    

Even if we use the Spiritual Strength to check, we won't be able to see the situation within the flames." Hee Tianxin's face was anxious as she patted Hee Yan's shoulder who was also looking at the flames.    

But Hee Yan just shook his head.    

"I don't know either, but there's one thing I'm sure of …"    

"That's Uncle Lear's aura. He hasn't disappeared yet."    

Amidst the smoke and dust from the explosion, the familiar hoarse voice of a middle-aged man slowly sounded.    

"Aiyaya, this is truly vexing. Originally, I didn't want to use this technique."    

"No matter what you say, I was once the best Mechanic in the capital. Being looked down upon like this is still a bit hard to bear."    

After that, the smoke and dust slowly dispersed, revealing the middle-aged man.    

The exterior of his body was no longer a one-time virtual machine made of spiritual energy. Instead, it was a real machine that was exuding a black metallic luster.    

Giant mechanical cannons, battle Mechanical Soldier s with half a Autonomous Consciousness, and even miniature drones were all displayed by Lear at this moment. He was standing alone on a small airship, and from afar, he looked just like a king of machines controlling countless machines!    

"So many machines? Isn't that too much?" Hee Tianxin looked lifeless. Previously, she had thought that Lear was only a Uncle Diaosi who had some attainments in machinery, but she had never thought that he would actually be carrying so many machines on his body.    

It was worth noting that the price of these machines alone was way beyond the range that ordinary people could understand.    

This was the first time Ye Kai and Hee Yan had ever seen Lear use real machinery.    

"So many machines, where did they come from?" One must know that mechanical weapons and spirit artifact artifacts made from spirit stones were completely different. They could not become larger, shrink, lighten its weight, or even store it inside a Space Artifact.    

Most of the cultivators who were related to machinery, were like Ye Ning, or even Zhu Yuanque, who had transformed a small part of their body into a machine. That way, not only would it be convenient to move, there was no burden at all, and at the same time, they could link the machine with their nerves to perform a more precise operation.    

However, it was obvious that Lear did not choose this method. Instead, he used the most traditional method.    

"Ultra dense metal huh." Only Ye Kai narrowed his eyes slightly, and said coldly as he looked at the continuously expanding and deformed groups of machinery in the air.    

"Not bad, as expected of you. You are truly knowledgeable."    

Lear smiled.    

"What's that?" On the ground, Hee Tianxin asked.    

"A type of extremely dense metal that can change volume and density according to the user's will. He's using this method to bring so many machines around?" Hee Yan answered her question.    

"Wait." As if he had thought of something, Hee Tianxin's face suddenly changed.    

"If the density of ultra-dense metals can only change and the quality can't change, does that mean he's been hanging these machines on his body for so long?"    

"Then how powerful is his body? How strong is he …?"    

"Yes, perhaps, we have always been deceived." Hee Yan's face became gloomy, and he nodded in agreement with Hee Tianxin's suggestion.    

"Maybe, he's the strongest existence in the world right now!"    

"Moreover, I wasn't serious about martial arts just now …"    

Lear clenches his hands into fists, his knuckles crunching in the air...