Who could rival him?
A Hunter-Gatherers from the Fourth Realm was burned to death, his body a charred, blackened piece of charcoal, falling from the night sky.
Many people were stunned. This great master attacked with overwhelming force, and many people along the way were suppressed by him until their bodies stiffened, as if they were standing on the Abyss. In the blink of an eye, this man died suddenly.
On the back of the Azure Bird, Li Qingyue, dressed in white, looked ethereal, her black hair flowing, holding a small Eight Trigrams Furnace in her hands, like Banished Immortal Maiden arriving under the moon.
No one expected that such an ethereal, Near-Immortal woman could cause the demise of a great master with a single strike.
Many people were experiencing intense emotional turmoil, while the nearby Hunter-Gatherers were filled with dread.
Someone whispered, "It's not just the Near Immortal Object that's unleashing its power; she herself has also broken through to a higher level, otherwise she wouldn't be able to control this legendary treasure that guards the sect."
Many people showed surprise. A thousand years ago, the Luofu Sect was famous throughout the world and had the potential to become Immortal Path number one sect on the path to immortality. Otherwise, they would not have dared to attempt to turn Blessed Land into Grotto-Heaven.
Recent rumors suggest that the sect's Immortal Seed has regained its Fundamental Scripture and is now in charge of the Eight Trigrams Furnace. If this continues, it's not impossible for it to revive its former glory.
Helian Zhaoyu gazed at the night sky, his face expressionless, but his eyes were somewhat cold.
Dressed in black, Wei Cheng spoke up, "Zhaoyu, something's not right. She crossed a battlefield to provide aid, and even attacked that expert. The rumors are true; the two are very close..."
"Stop talking!" Helian Zhaoyu interrupted him, his face icy cold, a surge of anger rising in his chest, but he had to forcefully suppress it.
In such a battlefield, if he loses face, even if he is a descendant of He Lian Chengyun, he will be looked at differently.
In this situation, only outstanding achievements speak for themselves. Everyone is fighting and battling, and no matter how extraordinary his identity is, it's useless in this environment.
Wei Cheng's pupils contracted. He said, "Zhaoyu, that kid is a tough one. Look at his area; there are many corpses on the ground, most of which he killed."
He stared at the area; some of the Hunter-Gatherers were in the Second Realm, but others were in the Early-Third Realm, and a few were even in the Mid-Third Realm.
Wei Cheng said, "I don't know how the battle merits will be counted this time. If we only count the number of opponents of the same level and those of higher realms killed, this kid is very likely to be at the top, ranking ridiculously high!"
"Stop talking nonsense and kill the enemy quickly." Helian Zhaoyu's face was gloomy.
Wei Cheng frowned. If things continued like this, his battle achievements might fall behind Qin Ming's, whose killing efficiency was simply too high.
"The number of beheadings shouldn't be less than half of his..."
The two felt a sense of urgency; if their performance was compared afterward and they weren't among the top performers, they would definitely lose face.
Qin Ming and Li Qingyue joined forces, one riding the Thunder King Bird and the other standing on the back of the Azure Bird, charging in parallel and instantly clearing out the nearby enemies.
Corpses continued to fall from the night sky; some Hunter-Gatherers were beheaded, others were burned through, and for a time, no one could stop them.
In the distance, Jin Xiang Qin Ming: "Brother, I'll hold off the rest of this Fourth Realm area for you. At least in my area, no one will slip through the net and cross the border!"
He Heart Refinement for twenty years, and nurtured his sword for twenty years. Today, after drawing his sword, its sharpness was fully revealed. He fought his way through the battlefield of the Fourth Realm with overwhelming momentum.
Jin Xiang primarily studies the Heart Sutra of the Esoteric Sect, with the New Life Path as a secondary practice. For the past twenty years, he has been Heart Refinement and Soul Refinement. The smoke and fire of the mortal world appear around him, causing many opponents of the same level to become disoriented and their Mental Field to be invaded.
He wielded Ram Horn Saber, each strike as swift as lightning, reaping the lives of his opponents.
Of course, those who can break through to the Fourth Realm are no ordinary people; they cannot be as swift as young Immortal Seed, cutting down opponents of the same level as easily as chopping wood.
Even so, Jin Xiang was as powerful as a dragon, not only breaking free from the Hunter-Gatherers ' encirclement but also killing his opponents in succession.
"Brother Jin, after twenty years of preparation, you have indeed soared to new heights today!" exclaimed an old acquaintance.
"Thank you, Senior Brother Jin!" Qin Ming replied telepathically.
Jin Xiang's thick, golden hair was soaked with blood. Hearing this, he smiled slightly, took his knife, and cleaved another opponent in two.
A moment later, Li Qingyue returned to her own battlefield, where she needed to find suitable opponents to accumulate merits.
"They're all trash!" A man with a full head of silver hair swept his gaze across the other battle zones, unable to bear the defeat of the lower- and middle-ranking Hunter-Gatherers.
He was a Grandmaster who had recently killed a powerful cultivator on the Immortal Path.
He knew that today was likely to be a dangerous day, and all he wanted to do was to take as many Grandmaster as possible with him on the journey.
Clearly, this was a prodigious and powerful individual. After unleashing his power once again, he severely injured another opponent, and even the intervention of Grandmaster could not stop him.
He even held a significant advantage when fighting two opponents at once.
The silver-haired middle-aged man unleashed his Thousand-Hand Divine Ability, also known as War Body, instantly conjuring countless arms, some wielding swords, others gripping Lightning Hammer, and still others grasping Golden Pestle...
This attack overwhelmed the already severely injured Grandmaster, tearing his Mental Field apart with the shattered arms.
Then, the Grandmaster's consciousness transformed into Divine Rainbow, attempting to escape.
Unfortunately, he was blocked by the Thousand-Hand Extraordinary Art and was repeatedly struck hard, exploding multiple times in the blink of an eye, before finally being brutally killed by the silver-haired man.
Everyone felt a chill run down their spines. In the Grandmaster Domain, few could kill an enemy so cleanly and efficiently; after all, if you can't win, you can always escape.
However, this Hunter-Gatherers possessed astonishing combat power, and his location was protected by an impenetrable Pure Land. Furthermore, with so many arms moving, he continuously delivered finishing blows.
He actually killed Grandmaster!
"Time waits for no one. Give me a few more years, and I will be able to step into the Ancestor Realm. After a period of consolidation, I will advance to the Peak Sixth Realm, and all I will see will be nothing but clay chickens and earthenware dogs." The silver-haired man sighed softly.
He regretted it; he shouldn't have followed the Eastern Expedition. All the three thousand years of accumulation he had supposedly built—to shatter the beautiful land, plunder the Ancestral Court of various religions, and loot the Beyond the Mundane —had come to nothing.
"I was too greedy, wanting to take advantage of this opportunity to build the strongest foundation for my Ancestor mastery using the boundless blessings of that Brocade Landscape. Alas, today I am trapped here."
His eyes flashed with a fierce light as he said, "Since that's the case, then kill! Let's see who can stop me at the Grandmaster Domain!"
In the blink of an eye, the third Grandmaster was severely injured by him.
Lin Yuchen, Ling Canghai, Helian Yunji, and other top-tier Grandmaster who were poised to break through to the next realm noticed the situation and rushed towards him.
Given their overwhelming advantage today, allowing the Hunter-Gatherers to kill their Grandmaster would not only be a defeat, but also a disgrace.
However, those who reach this level are all formidable characters. Along the way, other Grandmaster from the Nomadic Hunting Civilization blocked their path, creating opportunities for the silver-haired man to kill more enemies.
The silver-haired man, utterly arrogant, said, "You want to rescue me? Too late. You can't stop me from killing whoever I want. In the Grandmaster Domain ... Heh, just you wait and see!"
With his unique Domain of the Gods, he locked onto the third Grandmaster, a cruel smile on his face, as countless arms swung their weapons down, leaving his opponent covered in cracks.
Without a doubt, yet another Grandmaster is about to be shattered by him.
Many people nearby who were familiar with that Grandmaster were furious and wanted to help, but they were entangled by their opponent's suicidal tactics.
" In the Grandmaster Domain, who can rival me?" The silver-haired man laughed, and looking at the expressions of the people nearby, his gloomy mood improved considerably.
Get out of the way!
Just then, near the edge of the main battlefield where the Ancestor were dueling, someone turned around, then leaped into the night sky and threw a punch at them.
"Huh?!" The silver-haired man was horrified. Had Grandmaster Level figure attacked him? He had no choice but to retreat quickly, releasing his opponent who was about to be shattered by his power.
The person in the night sky, dressed in coarse linen, looked like a young boy with deep eyes. With just one punch, boundless Heavenly Light poured down.
The silver-haired man dodged while shouting defiantly, "You're all ultimately afraid, and only the Ancestor himself has intervened. Otherwise, who in the Grandmaster Domain can rival me!"
"He is the Grandmaster!" an old man from New Life Path exclaimed.
"What? I don't believe it!" The silver-haired man was already feeling the overwhelming power of Ascension Mountain. The fist light that fell like the Solar Yang made his heart tremble and the hairs on his body stand on end.
He couldn't avoid it; he had no choice but to confront it head-on.
Then, he felt himself being torn apart by the Heavenly Light, his whole body covered in blood, his Divine Intent being burned and melted.
With a loud crash, he was torn to pieces, his blood splattering across the battlefield.
The silver-haired middle-aged man was shocked, enraged, and stunned. He hadn't even managed to block the man's fist; was his opponent really just a Grandmaster?
His torn body closed up, and his Divine Intent were reorganized.
However, the opponent's second punch landed with incredible precision, blasting him apart once again and leaving a huge black crater in the desert.
"Ah..."
The silver-haired man roared, his pain resurfacing. He felt humiliated, lost, and overwhelmed with an indescribable sense of defeat. How could someone in the Grandmaster Domain so easily crush him!
He knew he couldn't escape the other party's consciousness probing, so he figured he might as well die honorably. Therefore, he reassembled his body and stood in the desert.
Lu Zizai threw a third punch, mercilessly smashing him to pieces.
By this point, the silver-haired man had been killed almost three times in a row, his strength had plummeted, his vitality was severely damaged, his hair was disheveled, and he staggered as he stared at the night sky in disbelief.
He was shocked and filled with regret. Wasn't that the foundation for Supreme Grandmaster that he had been pursuing? The fact that someone could actually reach that level filled him with immense bitterness.
Lu Zizai did not make another move and turned to enter the Ancestor Battlefield.
The silver-haired man had fallen from his peak, both physically and mentally, and his strength had declined drastically, making him incapable of causing any harm.
Suddenly, a Grandmaster approached him.
Qin Ming took in everything on the battlefield and was deeply moved. He felt that his Senior Brother Lu Zizai was too strong.
"Senior Brother Jin Xiang is no weakling either. Heart Refinement for twenty years, accumulating an important foundation for becoming a god. Qing Yue seems ready to break through to the Fourth Realm at any time, so I must hurry up too!"
Qin Ming believes he needs to work even harder.
The area he was in had been cleared out not long ago, and there were fewer Hunter-Gatherers around. He couldn't help but look around for a suitable opponent.
Suddenly, he set his sights on Li Qingxu, whose opponent was no ordinary person.
Qin Ming opened his Eye of New Life and examined it closely. It was a two-headed wolf. It had not transformed into human form. Its fur was golden, and the Blood Qi it emitted had a pale golden hue.
He suspected that this unusual two-headed wolf might be harboring "Strange Blood" within it!
He had experienced many life-or-death battles on the God's Fall Plain, and at the same time, he had gained immense benefits there. That special place was inhabited by Strange-Blooded Creature, and their "essence" could enhance a person's foundation, making it a priceless and rare substance.
Qin Ming was very sensitive to this kind of creature, and after such a long time, he suspected that he had encountered one again.
He immediately rushed over, ready to hunt the rare Golden Two-Headed Wolf.
Li Qingxu's face was blank. This person with whom he had a complicated relationship and whose "old grudges" were destined to be difficult to resolve had actually rushed over to help him deal with a troublesome opponent.
For a moment, he began to reflect on whether he had been too narrow-minded. Look at that other person, what a magnanimous heart! He actually helped him defeat his enemy!
Qin Ming completely ignored him, his eyes fixed on the two-headed golden wolf. He figured that Li Qingxu wouldn't have this expression when they obtained the Strange Blood Elixir.