He had actually prepared such a bizarre martial arena. For a moment, Li Su's expression was strange beyond words.
To be honest, ever since arriving here, he had been ready to fight a bloody battle. He had thought that this next trial would undoubtedly be the hardest battle he had faced since crossing over.
Against a Yang Spirit cultivator, victory was truly difficult for him now—his chances were exceedingly slim.
Even if he unleashed his ultimate art, the Heavenly Blade, he would first need to buy enough time to accumulate the expenditure needed to kill his opponent.
That process would undoubtedly be extraordinarily long and arduous.
Who could have expected such a twist of fate?
Here, magic power could not be used.
This was practically the same as stripping away the opponent's greatest advantage in one stroke, leaving every advantage on Li Su's side.
Indeed, a Golden Core's body was powerful, already beyond the realm of mortals and possessed of tremendous might.
But the problem was that Li Su's body had already transcended the realm of mortals back when he was at Foundation Establishment, reaching the point where he could beat an early Golden Core cultivator to death with his bare hands.
After advancing, though he had yet to conduct any specialized tests, the strength of his physical body had undoubtedly surpassed one million.
More than that, due to his advancement, his Heaven-and-Earth Dao Body had developed extraordinarily special bodily patterns. Though somewhat different from the patterns of Dao laws, their effects were essentially the same.
In other words, he could use his physical body to vibrate the rules and strike with the effect of a Golden Core primordial spirit.
Under such circumstances, even if a Golden Core used Yin Spirit-level spells to fight him, they would still be in