The phantom of Xuanwu condensed around Qin Ze and enveloped him.
boom--
The holy light struck the Black Tortoise Shield.
The explosion's light engulfed Qin Ze's massive body.
Dust swept in all directions.
Seeing this, the Fifth Prince said indifferently, "An ant is still an ant. It is your honor to die under the punishment of the Holy Light."
Whew~
Just as he was waiting to collect the Relic, the dust suddenly dispersed to both sides, and a six-armed giant carrying blue flames suddenly appeared in front of him with a " Phase Rush ".
The Dragon of Lightning and Fire on Qin Ze's shoulder roared and charged out.
The Fifth Prince, regaining his senses, quickly retreated to create some distance, while simultaneously conjuring a Holy Light Barrier to block the Dragon of Lightning and Fire.
The dragon crashed into it, and the Holy Light Barrier Annihilation along with the dragon.
"We've been tricked!"
Qin Ze grinned.
Six fists enveloped in blue flames and lightning landed at the speed of light, so fast that only countless afterimages could be seen.
The Fifth Prince crossed his wings at the top, shielding himself from the barrage of punches.
At the same time, another beam of holy light shot out from his eyes.
The Black Tortoise Shield condensed in an instant, but Qin Ze was still sent flying by the holy light.
Before Qin Ze could get up from the rubble, the Fifth Prince unleashed another round of attacks.
The six wings unleashed countless golden feathers, like sharp swords, slamming down upon them.
Bang bang bang bang--
Golden "sword rain" fell on the Black Tortoise Shield, producing muffled thuds, and the Black Tortoise Shield quickly shattered.
Qin Ze slowly stood up and stomped his right foot heavily on the ground.
A torrent of raging blue flames erupted from beneath its feet, forming a towering pillar of fire tens of meters thick.
At temperatures exceeding 10,000 degrees Celsius, the feathers were burned to ashes before they could even touch Qin Ze.
Qin Ze's eyes flashed with lightning, and he extended his right hand, turning his palm into a fist.
"Blue Flame - Thunder Burial!"
Thunderclouds rolled overhead above the Fifth Prince's head.
A series of golden lightning bolts, each several meters thick, crashed down.
Interspersed among them were dense clusters of fire.
Boom boom boom boom--
The fifth prince spread his wings and covered his head.
After a barrage of attacks, those once-pure wings were now covered in filth.
Qin Ze reached for the back of his neck with his right hand and drew out a white bone sword.
Blue flames were released from his wrist, covering the blade of the bone sword and completing the enchantment.
" Fire Element!"
After the Thunderfire Burial ended, Qin Ze seamlessly followed up with a Fire Element, unleashing a towering wave of fire tens of meters high.
He followed closely behind the fiery waves, using the Vermilion Bird Step and carrying his bone sword.
The Fifth Prince once again conjured Holy Light Barrier, but the wave of fire easily tore it apart.
It's noon!
The flames blocked the Fifth Prince's view, but when the flames subsided, Qin Ze stood before him, holding his bone sword high.
The enormous eyes stared silently at Qin Ze, when suddenly the Fifth Prince's mocking voice rang out.
"You've been tricked."
A strong sense of crisis suddenly overwhelmed Qin Ze.
But the arrow was already on the bowstring, and it had to be released.
Whew~
The bone sword slashed down heavily, accompanied by a deafening whistling sound.
The fifth prince stood still without making any move.
Just then, Gong Shangyu's upper body appeared next to the white head.
Gong Shangyu was entirely white, including her face, and her body was merely an outline.
She pressed her neck against the violin and pulled hard.
" First Movement, Hell Elegy."
Buzz--
The sound of the zither resounded throughout the capital.
The space where Qin Ze was located was imprisoned, as if he had been frozen in place and could not move.
At the same time, an explosion occurred in his Spiritual Sea of Consciousness, which even Azure Dragon Meditation could not suppress.
Mountains of corpses and seas of blood appeared around him, as if he were in hell.
Evil spirits clung to him, tearing at his body as if trying to rip him apart and drag him into hell.
boom--
His eyes shone with holy light.
This time, Qin Ze had no way to dodge; his imprisoned body couldn't even form the Black Tortoise Shield.
The holy light struck Qin Ze squarely in the abdomen, and like a kite with a broken string, he smashed the last remaining section of the palace wall.
The Fifth Prince slowly flew over, looking down at Qin Ze amidst the ruins.
The holy light blasted a huge hole in his stomach.
It is gradually recovering under the power of Brother Devour and the blessing of the Desolate God Bloodline.
"Tsk tsk tsk~"
"You're still alive."
The Fifth Prince was very surprised, his admiring gaze as if he were looking at a work of art.
"As expected of someone with the Desolate God Bloodline, you, an ant, have actually been given the right to stand before me."
"But so what?"
" The Apostle are merely the threshold of my door."
" The Desolate God Bloodline is indeed very strong, but you are too weak."
The Fifth Prince watched as Qin Ze's blood slowly drained away.
The feeling of having someone's life or death in your hands is truly wonderful.
Qin Ze scoffed, "So what kind of trash is your so-called God of the Sky?"
"You're only going to advance from Level Seven to Level Eight?"
"Listen to me, following me is more promising than following that damn God of the Sky."
"I happen to be short of a young flute player for my seat, and I think you would be perfect for the job."
The Fifth Prince scoffed, "Trying to provoke me?"
"A boring trick."
"It's fortunate that I met you before you grew up."
Otherwise, you will surely become a great enemy of my clan in the future.
Qin Ze grinned. "I have a secret to tell you."
The Fifth Prince pondered for a moment, "What?"
Qin Ze: "Actually, I'm a master, as tall as a Dasha."
As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Ze suddenly opened the Shelter Space and sped up the flow of time tens of thousands of times.
"Everyone, go temper your bones!"
Qin Ze removed all buffs, took out Qi-Gathering Pill and Healing Medicine, closed his eyes to recuperate, and used the Source Crystal that the little elves had given him to replenish his Source of Life.
Once his injuries had healed and he had returned to his peak condition, the bone tempering was complete.
Qin Ze instantly broke through to level five.
But it's not over yet.
While the Bone-Tempering Group was undergoing bone tempering, the Meditation Group also kept up with their studies.
The accumulated energy from the previous Meditation Group erupted completely at this moment, with qi and blood continuously flowing into the dantian.
Five point one, five point two, five point three...
Up to the Peak of Level Five.
With the Source of the World depleted, the Shelter Space was dismantled.
Three days passed inside the Shelter Space, while only ten seconds passed outside.
Qin Ze used a so-called "secret" to leave the Fifth Prince stunned for a moment.
From the Fifth Prince's perspective, Qin Ze only flashed by for a moment while he was stunned.
Looking at the transformed Qin Ze, the Fifth Prince exclaimed in surprise, "You're actually a Hunter?"
He was very excited.
This time I've really struck it rich.
There are Relic to absorb, and the Source of the World to obtain.
Even if you recover from your injuries, what then?
"An ant is still an ant."
"Unless your Source of the World's source is inexhaustible enough for you to break through."
Qin Ze's lips curled up. "Oh? How did you know I broke through?"
Immediately, he raised his arms, and the pressure of Peak Level Five Martial Artist swept across all directions.
A breakthrough in a critical situation.
Tell me quickly, who is the main character?
Haters, speak up!
The Fifth Prince was stunned for several seconds.
"Impossible!"
Even if you have hundreds or thousands of Source of the World, only half a month has passed at most!
"How could someone possibly have skipped an entire grade in just half a month?!"
Qin Ze placed his right hand on his chest. "Half a month? Who do you think you are?"
The crimson Divine Markings spread rapidly, and the six-armed Desolate God rose from the ground once more.