deltrittennovels Isn't Chapter 650 something that can be easily defeated?
Isn't Chapter 650 something that can be easily defeated?
What truly surprised Lin Hanzhou was that this puppet actually controlled the laws of space, appearing and disappearing unpredictably, and its destructive power was exceptionally astonishing.
If an ordinary peak Quasi-Emperor were to encounter this opponent, they would probably suffer some losses.
Just as the silver puppet merged into the void and was about to launch a fatal attack from behind, Lin Hanzhou slapped his back without turning his head.
Boom!
A giant handprint shattered the void barrier, precisely pulling out the silver puppet hidden in the space.
"Destroy".
As Lin Hanzhou suddenly clenched his five fingers, the silver puppet at the ninth level of the Quasi-Emperor realm was crushed into a dazzling silver rain of light by an irresistible destructive force and completely dissipated.
Thus, all nine passes were destroyed.
Lin Hanzhou patted non-existent dust off his hands, looked up, and glanced at the end of the passage.
From the moment he stepped into this passage until he defeated nine quasi-emperor puppets in succession, the entire process took less than the time it takes to drink half a cup of tea.
During this unstoppable advance, Lin Hanzhou did not encounter any other quasi-emperors.
"It seems that the tests ahead were also very simple for them."
Lin Hanzhou pondered to himself.
Those who can cultivate to the peak of Quasi-Emperor and are qualified to step into the Imperial Pass to compete for the Mandate of Heaven are all peerless geniuses who are rare to appear in all ages.
Each of them possesses unfathomable depth and an endless array of hidden strengths.
Those below the peak of Quasi-Emperor level are practically easy targets for these geniuses to kill instantly.
The first nine passes were merely an appetizer used by the Imperial Passes and Great Wall to filter out the weaker elements.
The real test and competition only begin at the tenth level.
Without hesitation, Lin Hanzhou moved, transforming into a blur, and stepped into the tenth checkpoint ahead.
After passing through a thin membrane of space that rippled like water, Lin Hanzhou's vision suddenly opened up.
This is a vast and boundless, strange space.
The sky is round and the earth is square, with no end.
The ground beneath our feet was a shocking dark red, the color formed by the dried blood of countless geniuses throughout countless eras.
The air was thick with an intense, almost palpable, murderous aura and ancient fighting spirit.
Just as Lin Hanzhou regained his footing, a series of deafening and terrifying roars swept towards him like a tsunami.
Boom! Bang! Crack!
The light of various laws intertwined and collided wildly in the sky, illuminating this vast space as if it were daytime.
Lin Hanzhou looked up and, sure enough, saw the quasi-emperors who had entered the passage together with him earlier.
At this moment, thirty-three quasi-emperors were scattered across this vast battlefield.
Clearly, these thirty-three people, like him, chose this passage and, relying on their formidable strength, quickly broke through the first nine levels and gathered here.
These thirty-three quasi-emperors were not fighting each other at this moment, but were going through an extremely difficult and bitter battle.
Their opponents were thirty-three mysterious men clad in heavy black armor and wielding dark-colored standard longswords.
These black-armored men were all guardians formed from the special laws of this tenth level space.
They were expressionless, with empty and cold eyes, like soulless killing machines, but the aura emanating from them had reached the peak level of Quasi-Emperor, which was terrifying!
Rumble—!
On the battlefield, the fighting has entered a fierce stage.
Thirty-three battle zones, each unleashing earth-shattering power.
Lin Hanzhou stood with his arms crossed in the safe zone at the edge of the entrance, observing the cultivators who were fighting fiercely with great interest.
With his sharp eyes, he quickly figured out most of the details about these thirty-three people in just a few breaths.
"Their foundation is not weak."
Lin Hanzhou silently made his assessment.
He could tell at a glance that among these thirty-three people, there were eight of them who possessed the legendary "Holy Body," a rare find even once in ten thousand years!
On the eastern side of the battlefield, a young man moved like a ghost, constantly dodging the attacks of the black-armored guards and launching counterattacks.
That is the Escape One Saint Body, known as the fastest in the world.
On the west side, a young man with wildly dancing purple hair appeared behind him, revealing a terrifying vision of the Nine Netherworlds. It was the Nine Netherworld Demon Body, and the demonic energy he unleashed almost dyed half the sky black.
Apart from these eight freaks who possess top-tier sacred bodies, the rest of the people at the very least possess various strange "divine bodies," such as the Star God Body that can draw upon the power of the stars in the heavens, or the Pure Glass Body that is impervious to all laws.
As for the three or five cultivators who didn't even have special physiques, Lin Hanzhou actually glanced at them a few more times.
Because on this stage of great competition, those who can go against the tide and fight their way to the peak of Quasi-Emperor without the advantage of innate physique must have a terrifying ability to surpass ordinary people in terms of comprehension, Dao heart, or secret techniques.
For example, there was an old blind man who looked like he was about to die. He had no physical abnormalities, only a rusty iron sword. But every time he swung his sword, he could leave a deep, bone-revealing sword mark on the black-armored guard. His swordsmanship was already divine.
These quasi-emperors, whether they possessed holy bodies, divine bodies, or extraordinary mortal bodies, all displayed the prowess of the world's most elite combat forces. Various emperor-level secret techniques and supreme divine abilities emerged one after another, causing the world to tremble violently.
but……
After watching for a while, Lin Hanzhou's initially expectant gaze gradually turned dull and uninteresting.
"It's just so-so."
He gave himself a merciless assessment.
These people seemed to be fighting fiercely and imposingly, but Lin Hanzhou keenly noticed that they were actually fighting back and forth with the black-armored guards, and were locked in a stalemate.
Although the eight holy bodies gained a slight advantage due to their physical strength, it was only a slight advantage, and they were not able to completely suppress and kill the black-armored guards in a short period of time.
Meanwhile, some of the divine beings or ordinary cultivators were even being driven back by the fearless and ferocious attacks of the black-armored guards, facing imminent danger.
Lin Hanzhou shook his head slightly.
In his eyes, weren't these black-armored guards just easy targets that he could kill instantly?