deltrittennovels Chapter 208: Time to rack up points! How could you miss it?
Chapter 208: Time to rack up points! How could you miss it?
Zhongyu.
Inside the core training chamber.
Lin Hanzhou, who was opening up his inner world, suddenly sensed that hundreds of terrifying seventh-order auras were erupting on the "Heavenly Gate" battlefield, far away on the border of the Central Region.
Among them were even ten terrifying auras, enough to make even him feel his heart tremble.
"Finally... has it started?"
Lin Hanzhou did not continue his seclusion.
He knew that the decisive battle Huang Xi had told him about had arrived.
With one step, he appeared at the highest point of the palace.
He gazed out towards the distant border battlefield.
The distant sky was already completely dyed golden by the endless golden phoenix fire.
Lin Hanzhou could clearly sense that within the core battlefield shrouded in divine fire, ten auras that made him feel uneasy were besieging the stunningly beautiful figure in red.
This was the avatar of ten eighth-tier powerhouses from the two holy lands, besieging Huang Xi.
Lin Hanzhou, however, was not worried about this at all.
As the "chosen one" of this world, even with her "divine authority" blocked, Huang Xi's inherent luck is enough to make her invincible.
Moreover, her bloodline as a mythical phoenix is no joke.
Since that's the case, there's no need for him to go and support the other side.
With his current combat strength, if he were to rush into that level of divine battlefield, let alone shake the avatars of those eighth-tier powerhouses, he would probably have a hard time killing even those ordinary seventh-tier peak warriors.
After all, he wasn't even a true seventh-tier cultivator; he had only just touched the threshold of the seventh tier.
Thinking this, a glint flashed in Lin Hanzhou's eyes.
He concealed all his presence, as if merging into the void, and silently flew towards the Western Regions.
His idea was simple.
That is to take advantage of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to strike directly at the Taiyan Holy Land's already completely empty main camp.
Now, all the powerful figures of the Taiyan Holy Land have left. In its old lair in the Western Regions, there are at most some insignificant seventh-level low-level cultivators and a large number of cultivators below the sixth level.
This is simply a golden opportunity.
How could Lin Hanzhou miss such a good opportunity to rack up points?
Jie Jie Jie...
Western Regions.
A magnificent palace was built somewhere, resembling a celestial palace or divine temple.
This place was originally the headquarters of a first-class sect in the Western Regions, but after the Taiyan Holy Land descended, it was forcibly requisitioned and transformed into their frontline base in this world.
At this moment, although tens of thousands of cultivators are still stationed inside the stronghold, their top combat strength has already dwindled to less than one-tenth.
Lin Hanzhou hovered silently above the stronghold.
His vast divine soul swept downwards like a tide, quickly gaining a clear understanding of the situation within the entire stronghold.
"Hmm... there's only one who's just entered the seventh rank, a dozen or so who are halfway to the seventh rank, and the rest are just ants at the sixth rank or below..."
A cold smile curled at the corners of Lin Hanzhou's lips.
He slowly raised his right hand and frantically activated the power of the world within his body.
"boom!"
A colossal, all-encompassing hand, seemingly capable of completely covering the entire world, slowly coalesced and took shape above his head.
The giant hand covered an area spanning hundreds of thousands of miles.
"fall!"
Lin Hanzhou's cold voice fell as he spoke.
The colossal hand that blotted out the sky slammed down on the ground at top speed.
"boom--!!!!"
With a terrifying roar, the entire Western Regions trembled violently at that moment.
The Taiyan Holy Land stronghold below, along with the tens of thousands of Taiyan Holy Land cultivators within it, were completely unaware of what had happened.
They were instantly reduced to dust by this terrifying blow, which felt like divine punishment.
He couldn't even utter a single scream.
Meanwhile, Lin Hanzhou was receiving a constant stream of kill notifications from the Samsara Palace!
[Ding! You have killed a sixth-tier cultivator from the Taiyan Holy Land, gaining 10000 Reincarnation Points!]
[Ding! You have killed a fifth-tier cultivator from the Taiyan Holy Land, gaining 1000 Reincarnation Points!]
【bite,……】
[Ding! You have killed a half-step seventh-level cultivator from the Taiyan Holy Land, gaining one million Reincarnation Points!]
【bite,……】
[Ding! You have killed a seventh-tier cultivator from the Taiyan Holy Land and gained ten million Reincarnation Points!]
The points in his account were growing at a breakneck pace, visible to the naked eye.
Seeing this scene, he finally understood why people say that large-scale battlefield worlds can make people soar to the sky.
With just a casual slap, he earned a terrifying tens of millions of points.
How could it not soar to the sky?
Just as he was sighing in his heart.
From the ruins of the stronghold that had been razed to the ground, dozens of figures, though somewhat disheveled, still possessed formidable power.
The one leading them was a seventh-rank elder of the Taiyan Holy Land.
Behind him were a dozen or so half-step seventh-level cultivators.
They were clearly the lucky ones who survived Lin Hanzhou's devastating palm strike.
Because the power of his palm strike was so dispersed, it covered a terrifying area of hundreds of thousands of miles in radius.
This also allowed these half-step seventh-level cultivators, whose strength was already at the top level, to barely withstand Lin Hanzhou's attacks through their own world power.
Lin Hanzhou was slightly surprised to see who had arrived.
He never expected that he had overlooked a seventh-level cultivator.
However, this makes sense, as a divine soul power covering hundreds of thousands of miles can indeed be dodged by a seventh-level being.
"A mere half-step seventh-tier cultivator dares to cause trouble at my Taiyan Holy Land's stronghold?!"
"What a fool!"
The seventh-level elder looked at Lin Hanzhou, who was suspended in the air, his face filled with boundless rage.
He reached out and grabbed at Lin Hanzhou with one hand.
They wanted to capture this arrogant and ignorant fool and then take him back to the Holy Land for severe torture.
Faced with the enraged attack of this seventh-tier expert, Lin Hanzhou showed no fear, but instead smiled slightly.
He didn't know when, but he had already summoned his natal sword spirit, [Thunder Tribulation], which was crackling with lightning.
In an instant, a sword light of extreme speed, seemingly capable of severing everything in the world, suddenly swept past.
The next moment, the dozens of half-step seventh-level cultivators who had been so aggressive, as well as the arrogant seventh-level elder, all suddenly stopped moving.
Immediately afterwards, their heads quietly separated from their bodies.
Blood gushed out as if it were free, staining the sky.
One after another, cold, headless corpses fell from the sky like dumplings being dropped into a pot.
In contrast, Lin Hanzhou still held the [Thunder Tribulation] weapon, which was constantly crackling with dark purple lightning, in his hand.
He didn't even change his posture.
The incredibly sharp blade was spotless.
It was as if that incredibly fast sword strike hadn't actually been delivered by him.