My Substitute CEO Bride (Nash Calicraft) novel Chapter 1632

Upon hearing this, Nash asked again, "So, how many minor realms are there in your tribulation?"

"Four—early stage, middle stage, late stage, and peak!"

"That's strange. Could it be that the later cultivation method combines Astral Projection and Divine Separation into one realm—the Divine Sojourn Realm? And perhaps they used the Nine Realms of Tribulation to compensate for the lack of those two realms in the front?" Nash muttered to himself.

"Hey, Nash, what are you talking about?" Ryan asked, leaning in.

"Nothing!" Nash chuckled. "Can you control the power inside you now? I'll take you out for a spin."

"Sure!" Ryan's eyes lit up. "I was actually thinking of trying it out myself later!"

Nash took Ryan to the balcony and then leaped into the sky.

When he reached about 500 meters high, he glanced down at the ground.

Just as Nash lowered his head for a moment, a dark shadow flashed before his eyes.

"Ah... Damn it... I can't stop!"

Ryan soared to over 2,000 meters high.

Nash wielded the Nine Dragons Sword and flew to catch up with Ryan.

"Ah… Fuck... I'm gonna die!" Ryan could not fly and was plummeting from over 2,000 meters high.

Nash grabbed Ryan's arm and brought him to a desolate desert.

Ryan completely unleashed himself, performing a set of profound and infinite boxing techniques according to the methods in his mind. As he punched, dragon and tiger shadows appeared around him.

Nash threw his Nine Dragons Sword over and exclaimed, "Pup, try out your Extreme Emperor Tyrant Blade!"

Ryan caught the sword and tried to infuse it with his spiritual power, but he was rejected. He realized it was a spirit-bound weapon, so he demonstrated the blade techniques without using spiritual power.

The Extreme Emperor Tyrant Blade was incredibly fierce, like a raging flood and ferocious beast with each strike. The killing intent rose like a dark mist, and the chilling air could move souls to tears.

Despite using a sword, Nash sensed a terrifying sense of the Path's force.

"Pup, I'll spar with you!" Nash shouted and conjured a seven-foot-long spear in his hand.