Points Soar, the Ancestor's Remnant Soul Emerges
The Qi and Blood of the Primordial Nine-Turn Body Refining Art Sixth Turn exploded within the body like a furnace.
The void collapsed.
Heavenly Emperor Divine Fist, Heaven-Collapsing Style!
Boom!
Dao Gold fist gust of wind swept across the sky, like a giant meteorite falling from the heavens, and slammed into the chest of the black-armored Ghost Bear charging at the forefront.
There was no suspense whatsoever.
The bone armor, as hard as refined gold, instantly turned into countless fragments of dust.
The aftershocks of the punch spread out in a fan shape, crushing the two Ghost Bears charging side by side behind into a bloody pulp.
With a single punch, the powerful demon beast, a Middle True Lord Stage, was completely killed.
A series of crisp system notification sounds rang out in my Sea of Consciousness.
[Defeat the Primordial Ghost Fiend, gain 40,000 AFK Points!]
[Defeat the Primordial Ghost Fiend, gain 40,000 AFK Points!]
[Defeat the Primordial Ghost Fiend, gain 45,000 AFK Points!]
At the same time, the Trial Jade Talisman floating in front of him suddenly jumped.
Chen Changqing's Points instantly jumped from zero to nine points.
"Each one only gives tens of thousands of points, and only three points in Points."
Chen Changqing flicked his sleeves, his brows furrowing slightly.
This level of efficiency was woefully inadequate for him.
In five days, he not only had to win first place, but also had to completely plunder this Minor World that contained countless ancient remnants of souls.
Looks like we'll have to make a scene.
Chen Changqing stood on the high slope, and the Chaos Magic Power within his body was no longer suppressed, but instead erupted with a roar.
The Pure Yang Qi and Blood, like a golden pillar of light reaching the heavens, shot up from the top of his head, tearing a huge hole in the thick, mountain-like leaden clouds above his head.
In the Primordial Minor World filled with extremely yin and death energy, this incomparably pure life Qi and Blood was like lighting a hundred-foot-tall beacon in the wilderness at night.
Within a radius of three thousand miles, countless remnant souls and ghostly beasts that had been slumbering deep within the sea of bones were instantly and completely awakened.
Sharp, mournful screams echoed wildly from all directions.
The earth began to sink and tumble on a large scale.
Countless skeletons, grizzled ghost cavalry, and Abyssal Flying Yakshas with four pairs of fleshy wings crawled out of the ground like a tide, their eyes red as they surged madly toward the golden pillar of light.
Their numbers were so great that they blotted out the sky; there must have been at least tens of thousands of them.
At the heart of the beast tide, two Primordial Bone Flood Dragons, each radiating the aura of Half-Step Heavenly Monarch, burst forth from the crack in the earth, letting out deafening roars to the sky.
If it were Blood Butcher from Rakshasa City here, facing an ancient beast tide of this scale, he would have no choice but to turn tail and run.
But a faint smile appeared on Chen Changqing's face.
"Very good."
He formed a hand seal with one hand.
The void trembled.
Five streaks of azure light stepped out from the void.
Five Late True Lord Stage Avatar surrounded him, their fierce weapons simultaneously emitting sharp, precious light.
"The Immortal Execution Sword Formation, activate."
The Immortal Execution Sword shot out from Chen Changqing's palm and hung high in the sky.
Hundreds of millions of black and white Sword Qi poured down, transforming into a vast Sword World stretching for thousands of miles, swallowing the surging beast tide along with the two Primordial Bone Flood Dragons.
The Slaughter began in earnest at that moment.
Outside the Ancestral Land Ancient Arena, on the viewing platform in the void.
The Dark Moon Ghost Lord and the Rakshasa Ghost King sat side by side.
In the very center of the main hall, a huge Patrol-Heaven Golden Ranking floats in the sky, displaying the real-time rankings of the trial participants within the Minor World.
Dozens of high-ranking envoys from the Yama Heavenly Palace stood on both sides, their expressions stern.
"Brother Rakshasa, your methods of Blood Butcher my nephew are indeed extraordinary."
An elder from the Central Domain, who was attending the ceremony, stroked his beard and smiled.
"In just half a day, Blood Butcher has already killed four ancient ferocious beasts at the Half-Step Heavenly Monarch level, Points has exceeded six hundred points, far ahead of the competition."
The Rakshasa Ghost King chuckled, a hint of smugness in his eyes.
"My son has spent many years training in the Abyss Battlefield, and he has some experience in dealing with these mindless ghosts."
As he spoke, the Rakshasa Ghost King's gaze inadvertently swept towards the end of the list.
Chen Changqing of Dark Moon City still has his name at the bottom, with Points pitiful nine points that haven't changed in half a day.
"Sister Dark Moon, it seems your Human Race guest elder has encountered some trouble?"
The Rakshasa Ghost King's tone carried a hint of probing.
"That Minor World is extremely dangerous. If you accidentally fall into the Sha Qi trap of the Ancient Battlefield, no matter how strong you are, you will be worn down to death by the endless stream of underground ghosts."
The Dark Moon Ghost Lord held his teacup, his expression calm.
"No need for the Ghost King to worry."
"Fellow Daoist Chen has his own set of rules for doing things."
Even so, the Dark Moon Ghost Lord's jade hand, hidden in her sleeve, clenched slightly.
Nine points?
Given Chen Changqing's terrifying strength in slaying two Heavenly Monarch outside the city, how could he have only scored nine points in half a day?
Could it be true, as the Rakshasa Ghost King said, that he was ambushed in the Minor World?
Just as the guests were whispering among themselves...
The Patrol-Heaven Golden Ranking the heavens in the void suddenly trembled violently.
Buzz!
A blinding Golden Light suddenly exploded at the very bottom of the list.
The name Chen Changqing, which had been silent for half a day, suddenly jumped up a lot.
Nine out of ten!
Five hundred points!
One thousand eight hundred points!
Thirty-five hundred points!
The Points fluctuated without any gradual process; it was like a long-suppressed volcano, bursting forth at an incredible speed.
In just two breaths, the rankings on the honor roll were refreshed one after another.
Seventh place!
Fourth place!
Second place!
Boom!
With a crisp crackling sound of the Principle, Blood Butcher, who was originally at the top of the rankings, was forcibly pushed off.
The top spot on the list has now been taken by Chen Changqing.
His remaining Points totaled a staggering number:
6800 points!
Dead silence.
The once bustling viewing platform instantly became so quiet you could hear a pin drop.
The Rakshasa Ghost King's hand, holding the wine cup, suddenly stopped in mid-air, and his eyes twitched violently.
"What... what's going on?!"
A Heavenly Palace Envoy suddenly stood up, his face filled with astonishment.
"Six thousand eight hundred points? What did he do?!"
"The Minor World has only been open for half a day. Even if you killed all the ghost beasts within a thousand miles, you still wouldn't have this many Points!"
"Go and retrieve the footage from the Heaven-Patrolling Divine Mirror!"
An elder shouted sternly.
The two Duty Ghost Generals, not daring to be negligent, quickly joined forces to form a hand seal, which landed in the Sky -Heaven-Patrolling Divine Mirror floating in the void.
The mirror surface rippled gently, quickly revealing the scene inside the Minor World.
However, the moment the image appeared, all the powerful figures on the viewing platform simultaneously gasped in shock.
In the scene, the vast wasteland has been completely covered by a massive Chaos Sword World.
The earth was riddled with holes, and the remains of tens of thousands of ghostly beasts piled up like mountains, almost pulverized by the sharp Sword Qi.
And right in the very center of the Sword World.
The five avatars, Avatar wielding a celestial weapon, were like five unshakeable Gods and Devils, surrounding and suppressing a towering Primordial Bone Flood Dragon with nine bony tails deep within the earth.