For a time, sneers spread among several Rogue Cultivator camps.
Several young monks wearing blue-grey robes crossed their arms, their eyes fell on Su Yueli, with undisguised sarcasm hanging on their lips.
In Cultivation World, there is a natural chasm between mortals and monks.
Without Spirit Root, unable to sense Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi, we are destined to wallow in the quagmire.
Even if an ordinary warrior trains his muscles and bones until his skin is hard, he is still just a target that can be killed in a few breaths in front of the magic and Flying Sword that can activate the power of heaven and earth.
Immortal cultivators monopolize Eternal Life, monopolize resources, and monopolize the rules of the world.
In everyone's cognitive system, ordinary people's attempts to fight against the years and monks by beating the body with fists and kicks are purely a diseaseless moan of waste without spiritual roots, and a ridiculous struggle that cannot understand the laws of heaven.
Han Yu frowned as he listened to the sarcasm.
Three years of inhuman torture made Han Yu lose all the vanity and self-esteem of an ordinary warrior.
She knew in her heart the gap between herself and the immortal cultivators.
In a battle of the same level, Fourth Realm monks can attack and kill with swords from dozens of feet away, and the body-protecting spiritual gang can block blunt weapon bombardment, not to mention the invulnerable talismans and Five Elements spells.
If a mortal warrior wants to win, there is no shortcut.
The warrior must bear the cost of broken bones and even having Flying Sword penetrate his internal organs, forcibly cross the death line of dozens of feet, get within three steps of the monk, and smash the opponent's thin body with pure physical blows.
This is not a competition, this is a fight for one's life.
At this moment, the space crack dozens of feet long above the canyon began to tremble violently.
The surrounding ancient runes were extinguished one by one, and the violent and disorderly Spiritual Qi poured out along the cracks, turning into a substantial wind, blowing sand and rocks at the bottom of the valley.
"The ban is on!"
I don't know who shouted.
The originally quiet canyon suddenly became commotion.
Dozens of the Great Xia Imperial Family flying boats with golden dragon emblems were slowly lowered. Dozens of armored generals on the deck drew their long swords, and the military formation was filled with murderous intent.
On the flat ground on the left, seven or eight sect camps were moving at the same time.
A middle-aged man wearing a dark blue robe walked out of the second-rate sect Canghai Sword Sect headed by him.
The man's whole body exudes the aura of the early Sixth Realm.
He held a long sword with cold light flowing in his hand, and behind him were ten elite men with Flying Sword hanging on their waists.
Canghai Sword Sect quickly joined forces with the royal disciples and led people directly under the crack to block the narrow entrance.
"Everyone, stand back!"
The middle-aged elder Canghai Sword Sect shouted in a deep voice, and with the blessing of Spiritual Power, his voice made the canyon walls buzz.
"Black Dragon Secret Realm is open, the rules are still the same! Great Xia Imperial Family and the major sects go inside first to explore the core area! If Rogue Cultivator from the outside wants to join the battle, they must hand over 30% of their income as passing tribute after coming out, and make an oath of inner demons before they can join the battle!"
The Rogue Cultivator team at the rear suddenly became commotion, and many Rogue Cultivator had angry expressions on their faces.
The secret realm is an ownerless thing. They risk their lives to explore, but 30% of the resources they get have to be given to these big forces.
But looking at the heavy crossbows on Imperial Flying Boat and the sword formations of the major sects, no one dared to resist openly.
This is the jungle of Cultivation World Principle, where the weak eat the strong, and big forces have the natural power to make rules.
Several Canghai Sword Sect Third Realm disciples who were responsible for guarding the gate pressed their sword hilts and began to count the Rogue Cultivator teams entering the gate.
When their eyes turned to the three Su Yueli who were walking forward, the leading young swordsman frowned and showed disgust in his eyes.
"Are you three deaf?"
The young swordsman drew out his long sword, pointed the tip of the sword directly at Han Yu's face, and scolded him in a cold voice, "How dare you go to the entrance of the secret realm without even a trace of Spiritual Qi being like a beggar? This is a trial place for the Immortal Family, not a ruined temple where Outer City begs for help!"
The young man's long sword shook, and the sword's blade glowed with a green aura.
"Get away! Don't pollute the entrance channel! If you dare to take a step forward, I will chop off your head with a sword!"
As soon as he finished speaking, many Rogue Cultivators around him let out low sneers.
Several immortal cultivator Lineage stewards looked on with cold eyes, completely treating this as a farce before entering the venue.
Lu Chang'an's eyes condensed slightly, and the five fingers holding the handle of the hammer exerted force, and the knuckles made a light sound.
Su Yueli raised his eyelids and glanced at the young swordsman.
At first glance, one might think that the royal flying boat belongs to the royal family.
As a result, it was just a retainer of the royal family who began to show off his power through Feizhou and his little connections.
But the moment her eyes fell, the microscopic physical force field within the first three feet of the youth's sword cultivation suddenly made an extremely small dent.
It was an invisible force field purely driven by the pressure of the microscopic body. It didn't contain any Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi, but it directly penetrated the void and accurately pressed on the chest of the young swordsman.
The young swordsman's face turned fiercely Earthly Baleful Intent.
He only felt that his heart stopped beating at this moment, and the blood in the whole body flowed back to the heart, and the Spiritual Power inside the Dantian was stuck.
A sense of suffocation and fear originating from the depths of his bones swept through his body, as if the person standing in front of him was not a mortal woman, but a terrifying giant that could crush him to a pulp in an instant, including his skin and bones.
"Clang."
The young man's hand holding the sword shook, and the sword fell directly onto the gravel.
He took four or five steps back and bumped into the mountain wall behind him, gasping for air, dripping with cold sweat all over his body, staring at Su Yueli with blurred pupils, his lips trembling, but he couldn't even utter a word.
People around him thought he was blown away by the violent spiritual wind of the secret realm, and did not notice the fleeting Microscopic Force Field.
Su Yueli ignored the sword cultivator who fell to the ground, took Han Yu and Lu Chang'an, walked through the defense line, and stepped straight into the spatial rift.
"..."
The world is spinning.
The moment he passed through the rift in space, the scene in front of him suddenly changed.
The three of them landed on a dark Savage Wilderness wasteland.
The sky was a chaotic gray-brown, with no sun, moon or stars. The soil underfoot was dry dark purple, with heavily weathered black rock pillars and broken ancient stone walls standing everywhere.
Even weirder is the physical environment.
The gravity in the secret realm is three times heavier than the outside world Great Xia Immortal Dynasty.
The air is filled with extremely rich ancient Spiritual Qi, but these Spiritual Qi are violent and disorderly, carrying with them the mixed Sha Qi remaining from High Antiquity, turning into a gray Spiritual Qi whirlwind visible to the naked eye above the wasteland, whizzing continuously past.
Almost at the same time as the three people, there were more than a dozen low-level Rogue Cultivator from Outer City.
"Pfft!"
As soon as the two Early Second Realm and Rogue Cultivator landed, before they had time to stand firm, their knees sank under the weight of three times the gravity.
Immediately afterwards, the violent and disorderly Spiritual Qi forced its way into their meridians along their pores, causing the Spiritual Power in their bodies to go berserk.
The two of them spurted out a mouthful of blood at the same time, sat cross-legged on the ground with pale faces, hurriedly took out the Heart-Cleansing Pill medicine and swallowed it, running Cultivation Method with all their strength to suppress the boiling Qi and Blood in their bodies and the tingling pain in their meridians.
"Damn... The Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi here can't be absorbed directly! It would take Spiritual Power half a day to refine the impurities if it were inhaled!" A Third Realm Rogue Cultivator covered his chest and cursed through gritted teeth.
For monks, the body is a container for absorbing Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi.
Once the surrounding Spiritual Qi become violent and chaotic, their container properties become a fatal weakness, and Spiritual Power must be separated at all times to resist the erosion of the Spiritual Qi storm.
However, Han Yu and Lu Chang'an, standing aside, were in completely opposite situations.
With three times the gravity pressing on her body, Han Yu's back was only slightly tense, and then she completely adapted.
For three years, she carried Eight Thousand Jin Greatsword on her back every day to carry out weight-bearing exercises. This increased gravity was completely within the tolerance range for her bone density, which had been tempered for many times.
What's more important is the violent and disorderly Spiritual Qi around.
Han Yu and Lu Chang'an do not have the meridian system of an immortal cultivator at all, nor do Primordial Spirit and Dantian.
Blood-Locking Art operates in the body, locking the Qi and Blood and pores in their body, forming a closed internal circulation.
The violent Spiritual Qi storm blew against their skin and was bounced away by pure physical resistance.
Not cultivating immortality, not borrowing the power of heaven and earth, but it has become an absolute protective advantage at this moment.
Han Yu moved his shoulders, feeling Lead-Mercury Qi and Blood rushing like a river in his body, and turned to look at Lu Chang'an.
Lu Chang'an also held Iron Hammer tightly, a trace of calmness after adapting to the environment flashed in his eyes.
Su Yueli stood a few steps in front of the two of them with his hands behind his back.
Her Divine Sense scattered, not paying attention to the environment of this secret realm, but condescendingly focusing on Han Yu and Lu Chang'an.
She was carefully monitoring the heart rate, pulse rate, and muscle fiber stretch of the two apprentices under triple gravity.
Thousands of years ago, Su Yueli witnessed with his own eyes the tragic scene of mortal Martial God fighting against the Immortal Dao sect.
At that time, warriors only had brute strength, but they did not know how to be restrained and locked in. Once they stepped into the legal domain of high-level monks or Spiritual Qi in a chaotic place, the Qi and Blood in their bodies would be triggered by external rules to go berserk and explode to death.
Thousands of mortal warriors pile their lives on top of each other, Tenth Realm Martial God who fight hard Third Realm monks will all end up seriously injured and dying.
In this life, she deduced Blood-Locking Art in order to completely cut off the causal entanglement between her physical body and Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi.
The physical body forms its own heaven and earth, blocking all external forces from corroding it.
The performance of Han Yu and Lu Chang'an at this time proves the correctness of this set of Cultivation Method at the micro-resistance level.
But Su Yueli still had no trouble in his heart.
This is only the first step.
Resisting harsh environments is not a skill. How to push this physical resistance to the point where it can withstand high-level Law Technique and tear apart the world Principle is the key to a mortal Martial Dao being able to watch Eternal Life for a long time.
"Shasha..."
Just as the three of them were identifying their direction, the dark purple soil under their feet suddenly began to tremble violently.
A pile of black rubble thirty feet ahead exploded.
A huge Demon Beast, which was two feet long, emerged from the ground.
That is a Third Realm Peak Demon Beast, Iron-Armored Earth Dragon native to the secret realm.
Its entire body was covered with thick and hard gray-black scales like Refined Iron. Its limbs were short and powerful, and its tail covered with barbs swept across it, crushing the hard weathered stone pillars into rubble on the spot.
The huge snout opened, revealing two rows of staggered sharp fangs. The scarlet snake hesitated and locked on Qi and Blood's full Han Yu.
Demon Beast has no intelligence, but instinctively has an extreme desire for living people Qi and Blood.
"Roar!"
Iron-Armored Earth Dragon let out a dull roar, and kicked the ground with its thick hind limbs. Its huge body brought up a gust of smelly wind, and crashed into Han Yu at an extremely fast speed.
Several Rogue Cultivator who were adjusting their breaths around were so frightened that their faces turned pale and they backed away in horror.
"Quickly retreat! It's Iron-Armored Earth Dragon of Third Realm Peak! Its armor can withstand Flying Sword's slashes. You must use the second-level armor-breaking talisman or Fire Element spell to burn its abdominal weakness!" a Rogue Cultivator shouted loudly.
However, Han Yu did not retreat at all.
She grasped the hilt of the sword behind her back with both hands and pulled it out with all her strength.
"Qiang!"
Eight Thousand Jin The heavy Black Iron Greatsword was unsheathed.
Han Yu's leg muscles tightened in an instant, and the Fourth Realm warrior's Qi and Blood erupted with a dull roar inside his body.
She faced the huge Demon Beast that was charging towards her and took a step forward.
Her foot forced a deep hole into the dark purple soil on the ground.
Use your waist to exert force, and the power will penetrate through the spine and flow into your arms.
Greatsword started from the bottom up, with pure physical kinetic energy, and struck the head with a sword without any fancy.
The air was forcibly compressed in front of the sword, causing a harsh blast of air.
No Sword Qi, no aura.
Just sheer weight and power colliding.
"Boom!"
Greatsword hit Iron-Armored Earth Dragon's hard head hard.
That layer of thick scales, which was enough to bounce off low-grade flying swords, was not able to hold even half a breath under the extremely powerful impact of the eight-thousand-jin heavy sword that blessed the four realms of energy and blood, and shattered into countless fine fragments on the spot.
The sound of broken bones was clear and harsh.
Iron-Armored Earth Dragon The huge inertia of the collision was stopped abruptly by this sword.
The terrifying physical shock force penetrated its whole body along its skull, shattering its brain and rotting its internal organs.
The two-foot-long huge Demon Beast lay on the ground and twitched twice, completely lifeless.
Han Yu sheathed the sword with one hand, stepped forward with a calm face, pulled out the short knife and cut open the thick skin of Demon Beast's neck, drew out the rich Qi and Blood animal blood, and put it into the leather bag he carried with him.
The whole process is neat and tidy and takes no more than three breaths.
The few Rogue Cultivator in the back who were originally prepared to watch the joke now had their mouths wide open and their eyes were full of shock and sluggishness.
Relying purely on strength... one sword smashed Iron-Armored Earth Dragon's skull?
What the hell is this?!
The moment Han Yu finished taking blood, a violent Law Treasure roar and the light of a spell explosion suddenly came from the depths of a black canyon dozens of miles away.
Immediately afterwards, several huge Fifth Realm and Sixth Realm monks soared into the sky, accompanied by the roar of weapons clashing.
"Canghai Sword Sect is at work! The Fifth Stage Earth Spirit Fruit prohibition here is taken over by our sect. Please retreat quickly, otherwise Rogue Cultivator will be killed without mercy!"
Violent Spiritual Power fluctuations mixed with a strong medicinal fragrance floated far away along the strong wind.
Su Yueli turned his head and looked in the direction of the flashing spiritual light.