Breaking Ten Million AFK Points
The violent shockwave instantly took over, smashing the Ten Thousand Ghost Array set up by the twenty-two Ghost Cultivators into pieces.
"Holy... Holy crap?!"
The old man with the scarred face nearly popped his eyes out of their sockets, and the heavy white bone banner in his hand trembled violently.
"Avatars?! The physical Avatars of five Late True Lord Stage?!"
"This is impossible! How could such a high-level Avatar technique exist in the Cultivation World?!"
Avatar created by an ordinary Cultivator possesses at most two or three tenths of the strength of the original body, and is extremely fragile.
But these five Avatars before him not only possessed a calm and steady aura, but their Law Power was even more solid and pure than that of many ordinary True Lord present.
What terrified all the Ghost Cultivators even more was the Law Treasure that everyone possessed.
"High-grade Immortal Artifact... Top-grade Immortal Artifact..."
A Ghost Cultivator at the Middle True Lord Stage spoke in a sharp, distorted voice, causing the bones in his body to tremble with fear.
"How could he possibly possess so many Immortal Artifacts?!"
In the entire Cultivation World of the Northern Territory, a Low-grade Immortal Artifact is enough to serve as the foundation of a second-rate sect.
Many powerful True Lord who cultivated diligently for thousands of years died with nothing more than a Quasi-Immortal Artifact in their hands.
The white-robed youth before them not only possessed Spirit Treasure surpassing even Immortal Artifacts, but all five of his Avatars were armed to the teeth!
Where on earth did this monster come from?!
Even the young master of the Aristocratic Clan that wholesales Immortal Artifacts couldn't be this arrogant!
"Run! Run now!"
The old man with the scarred face had his greed completely washed away by his overwhelming fear at that moment.
They've kicked a hornet's nest!
This is not a fat sheep at all; it is an ancient ferocious beast in sheep's clothing!
However, Chen Changqing gave them no chance to escape.
"Move them, leave no one alive."
Chen Changqing calmly uttered a few words.
Boom!
The five Avatar moved simultaneously.
The Avatar wielding the Dragon-Patterned Sky-Splitting Spear shattered the void with a single step, unleashing the first strike of the "Immortal-Extinguishing Three Spears."
"Monarch-Slaying!"
A golden phantom of a divine dragon erupted from the tip of the spear, and a ten-thousand-foot spear beam pierced the sky, instantly impaling three Early True Lord Stage Ghost Cultivators along with their Law Treasures. With a jolt of the spear's force, their physical bodies Primordial Spirits were reduced to dust.
The avatar wielding the Haotian Hammer Avatar into the air, Thirty-Six Chaotic Cloak Hammers, "Star Fall," which crashed down from the heavens.
A top- Top-grade Immortal Artifact weighing hundreds of millions of jin slammed head-on onto the head of a Ghost Cultivator in the Late True Lord Stage.
The defensive magic shield that the Ghost Cultivator had summoned with all his might shattered the moment it touched the heavy hammer. He was smashed thousands of feet into the ground and turned into a pile of minced meat.
The Avatar of playing the zither, ten fingers pluck the strings.
The melodious Immortal-Burying Melody " began to play.
The invisible divine soul sound waves transcended spatial limitations, directly striking the Sea of Consciousness of Ghost Cultivators present.
Puff! Puff! Puff!
Seven or eight Ghost Cultivators in the Early Tribulation Transcendence Realm clutched their heads and let out mournful howls, spitting blood from their seven orifices, their Primordial Spirits shattering inch by inch under the terrifying sonic impact.
Wielding the Heavenly Thunder Sword and the Blood Prison Mad Blade, the Avatar transformed into two streaks of destructive light, frantically weaving through the scattered Ghost Cultivators.
Wherever the Thunder Light passes, there will be Yin Baleful Intent and change.
Blades flashed, and heads rolled.
This was a one-sided massacre with no suspense whatsoever.
More than twenty powerful Ghost Cultivators, who were usually fierce and intimidating, were harvested like wheat with the help of the five Avatars and peerless divine weapons.
Blood rain mixed with fragments of Primordial Spirits fell from the heavens and earth.
On the desolate plains, rivers of blood flowed.
In just a few dozen breaths, more than half of the twenty-odd Ghost Cultivators had been killed or injured.
Only the scarred old man and three other core experts in the Late True Lord Stage remained, fighting desperately.
The four of them stood back to back, sacrificing their life Essence Blood and frantically activating a tattered black skull shield, barely managing to survive the onslaught of their Avatars.
The scarred old man had disheveled hair, his robes were tattered, and his entire left arm had been charred by the Heavenly Thunder Sword.
His eyes were filled with despair and resentment.
"Boy! Who are you?!"
"Our leader is a true Heavenly Monarch Realm! If you try to kill us all, he will tear you to pieces!"
Chen Changqing stood in mid-air, his Immortal Execution Sword pointing diagonally at the ground, ignoring the scarred old man's threats.
Sensing the Essence Blood and remnant soul power of the True Lord permeating the surrounding void, Chen Changqing's internal Cultivation Method faltered slightly.
The Secret Method Heaven-Stepping Immortal Emperor —the "Violence Formula"!
He had never fully activated this domineering Secret Method he obtained from killing Mo Que since he mastered it while AFK.
This technique can forcibly Devour Heaven and Earth the Essence Blood and remnant soul fragments of powerful beings in the world, transforming them into the most violent primal power, breaking through realm barriers in a short period of time.
If an ordinary Cultivator were to use this technique, their physical body would have long since collapsed completely due to the violent power.
However, Chen Changqing had cultivated the "Primordial Nine-Turn Body Refining Art," and his physical body was already comparable to Top-grade Spirit Treasure, with his meridians extremely resilient.
"I'll use you all to test the power of this Secret Method."
Chen Changqing's eyes suddenly narrowed, and he uttered an ancient and obscure imperial mantra.
"Violent!"
In an instant, a terrifying suction force erupted from his body.
Within a radius of a hundred miles, the vast amounts of Essence Blood and scattered remnant souls of the dozen or so True Lord Cultivators who had just perished transformed into countless blood-red torrents, frantically converging towards Chen Changqing's body.
The Nine Great Red-Gold Primordial Spirits and the Three Great Star Primordial Spirits simultaneously erupted with boundless divine light in the Sea of Consciousness.
A violent power surged and churned through Chen Changqing's meridians, and profound and ancient imperial divine patterns appeared on his body.
Boom!
The sky and the void suddenly sank a hundred feet downwards.
Originally at the Late True Lord Stage cultivation, his aura surged wildly in that instant, breaking through the shackles of his realm and stepping into the terrifying level of Half-Step Heavenly Monarch!
Not only the main body, but also the five Avatars suspended around it, drawn by the primordial energy, radiated a boundless divine light, their combat power soaring to the Half-Step Heavenly Monarch realm!
The Principle of the entire world began to groan and tremble.
The four men, including the scarred old man, watched as a scene unfolded before them, a scene that resembled the descent of Gods and Devils, and their last shred of will to resist crumbled completely.
"Half... Half-Step Heavenly Monarch?!"
"Six Half-Step Heavenly Monarch?!"
"How can we fight this war?!"
The scarred old man screamed in despair.
Chen Changqing didn't give them time to continue wailing.
The Immortal Execution Sword in his hand slashed down from mid-air.
"Immortal Execution Sword Technique, Immortal Slaughter Style!"
A jet-black Sword Gale, stretching for thousands of miles, cleaved down from the sky.
At the same time, the five Avatar unleashed their ultimate attacks simultaneously.
The Dragon-Patterned Sky-Splitting Spear shattered the void, the Haotian Hammer smashed the earth, the Heavenly Thunder Sword drew down billions of lightning bolts, the Blood Prison Mad Blade stirred up an endless Blood Sea, and the Immortal-Burying Zither played a divine melody of ultimate killing!
The devastating torrent of attacks instantly engulfed the giant black skull shield.
Click!
The giant shield held for only a moment before shattering completely.
The four Late True Lord Stage, including the scarred old man, were instantly annihilated into nothingness along with their Primordial Spirit spirits under the combined attack of the six Half-Step Heavenly Monarch.
The Thirty-Six Ghost Fiends- Six Ghost Cultivator were all wiped out!
The violent shockwave gradually subsided.
Chen Changqing dispersed the "Violence Formula," and the Emperor Dao Divine Patterns on his body gradually disappeared, his realm stabilizing and returning to the Late True Lord Stage.
The powerful physique showed not even the slightest trace of backlash.
With a thought, the five Avatars transformed into streams of light and entered his body, while all the Immortal Artifacts were also retrieved into the Heaven-Stepping Ring.
Chen Changqing raised his hand, and more than twenty Storage Rings belonging to powerful Ghost Cultivators flew out from the ruins and landed in his palm.
At the same time, a crisp notification sound rang in my mind.
The system panel suddenly unfolded before my eyes.