Chapter 64 - 64: The Heavenly Dao Race; Playing the Chaos Myriad Spirit Tribulation Song!
Chapter 64 - 64: The Heavenly Dao Race; Playing the Chaos Myriad Spirit Tribulation Song!
Chapter 64: The Heavenly Dao Race; Playing the Chaos Myriad Spirit Tribulation Song!
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
He Qingge, Su Zimei, and Lin Yan looked at each other.
The fact that this nearly perfect statue could stand above the other races
already snowed now powerful it was.
Moreover, its position was also the most special.
He Qingge stared at the statue. He had an unprecedented feeling in his heart. He wanted to punch the perfect statue in front of him to pieces.
“Leave this statue to me!”
“I see that you’ve been fighting for so long and should be tired. Why don’t I do it?” Lin Yan moved his body slightly. He wanted to give it a try.
“He’s just a small character. How can I be tired?” He Qingge shook his head.
A punch landed on the statue of the perfect body.
He Qingge instantly entered the illusory realm.
[Heaven-Offering Dao race.]
As soon as He Qingge entered, he knew the race of the person in front of him. However, this name was a little too grand, no?
Heaven-Offering Dao race!
He Qingge’s speed was very fast. He closed in on the mutant. His fist was like the wind, bringing with it the mighty spirits.
The fist force vaguely brought about a phenomenon, and thousands of spirits appeared behind him.
The opponent received the punch directly, which seemed ordinary. He Qingge did not see any flaws and loopholes in his punch.
It could be said to be perfect.
Igniting Fire!
The flames expanded, and a fire python wrapped around the other party.
The mutant was unflustered. With a wave of his hands, he extinguished the fire python with a force that could topple mountains and overturn seas.
The Igniting Fire technique, which had been cultivated to the acme of perfection, did not cause the slightest injury to the opponent.
He Qingge’s expression was solemn as his Berating technique exploded like thunder.
The powerful divine telekinesis triggered the sound waves in an attempt to cause a double blow.
It did not have much of an effect, though.
The punches that hit the flesh, mixed with the power of the spell and the suppression of the divine sense, did not pose a threat to the other party at all.
Soon, the opponent began to counter-attack, and He Qingge slowly fell into a disadvantage.
His physical strength suppressed He Qingge, whose body was instantly injured. He Qingge’s strength was not a match for the opponent’s, nor could he compete with the power of his blood essence and spiritual energy.
He Qingge was not surprised.
Previously, he had encountered so many mutants. There were countless of them with powerful bodies, and many of them were stronger than him.
Moreover, his physical body had only reached the fifth level, and the body-forging technique he cultivated was not the best.
It did not matter if he could not win.
The problem was that the spells he had cultivated to the highest level were ineffective, and the suppression of his spiritual will was also ineffective.
Fortunately, He Qingge’s Wisdom Scripture Divine Wheel and powerful divine telekinesis allowed him to observe his opponent’s attacks and barely dodge them.
Was this opponent really someone on the same level as him?
He Qingge could feel that the person in front of him had no weakness at all.
His body was strong, his spells were unparalleled, and the spiritual energy in his body was quite abundant. The suppression of his spiritual will was ineffective against him.
Fortunately, He Qingge was able to quickly dodge the opponent’s powerful attacks with the help of the Wisdom Scripture Divine Wheel.
Someone with a passive defense could only become a punching bag. He Qingge was thinking about how to break out of this situation. He did not want to continue like this.
His trump cards, talismans, magic tools, pills, and so on could not be used.
The longer he dragged on, the greater his disadvantage.
He Qingge’s expression was solemn as he quickly pulled away from his opponent.
Chaos Myriad Spirit Tribulation Song!
It was a top-notch secret technique that he had comprehended in the mystic realm in Black Mountain with his extraordinary talent.
When the divine melody sounded, all souls would shed blood, divine bodies would die, and peerless immortals would also fall to the mortal world.
He had only comprehended the basics in the mystic realm. After coming out, he had been in seclusion for such a long time. With the Wisdom Scripture Divine Wheel to increase his comprehension, He Qingge could already grasp the basics.
In addition to the battle with Wan Wan, He Qingge’s understanding of this secret technique had increased by another level.
It had reached the level of proficiency.
Even so, he could only play the prelude.
A secret technique of this level was not something that he could use at his level. Even if it was just the prelude, his body would be on the verge of collapse.
He Qingge did not have any other good methods now. If he was completely suppressed and dragged it on, his body might not be able to play this divine tune.
At that time, he would truly be defeated!
He Qingge closed his eyes and floated in the air.
The divine melody played, and the world fell!
As if following a certain rhythm, the entire space began to tremble.
Behind He Qingge, there was the projection of the 10,000 spirits praying and offering sacrifices, reciting mysterious scriptures.
He Qingge’s white clothes were dyed with snow.
The instant the divine tune rang out, the expression of the opponent changed.
Instantly, he burned all the power in his body, and an altar floated below him.
The moment the altar descended, an ancient and mysterious power surged in space and time.
An inexplicable power descended on the body of the mutant, and a power instantly gushed out.
He Qingge felt that his spirit and will were greatly suppressed, and his powerful spiritual will was like a small blade of grass at this moment. The third eye that opened between the brows of the mutant was like the eye of heaven.
A bolt of tribulation light descended, destroying everything.
The leisurely melody immediately changed, as if it had been provoked.
The voices of all spirits gathered as the punishment judgment descended.
At this moment, it was as if all the races in the world were resisting the judgment of the supreme being.
He Qingge was not feeling well. The spiritual energy in his body was burning rapidly, and his blood was also burning. His vitality was being drained.
The third eye on the forehead of the mutant was also flowing with purple blood tears. Very mysterious patterns appeared on his body, looking very mysterious and unfathomable.
The two seemingly insignificant forces collided with a murderous intent.
He Qingge’s eyes shone with the divine light of wisdom, and the Wisdom Scripture Divine Wheel appeared in his eyes. It was as if he could see through everything in the world
The Wisdom Scripture Divine Wheel that was floating in the air was instantly shattered. The power of divine punishment disappeared. The mutant turned into specks of divine light and disappeared into the sky.
The divine light completely merged into He Qingge’s body.
The most peculiar Dao pattern divine wheel was formed in his sea of consciousness.
He Qingge’s entire body was now as dry as a pile of bones. His entire body was almost sucked dry by the chaotic millennium.
He did not even have the strength to move.
Just like that, he was expelled from the assessment ground.
“Cough cough…” He Qingge coughed weakly, as if his entire body could not withstand the shock.
“Junior!” Su Zimei’s eyes narrowed. She immediately hugged He Qingge and took out the spiritual liquid from her storage ring.
She carefully poured the spiritual liquid into He Qingge’s mouth, wanting to nourish his body first.
It was obvious that he had used a top-notch secret technique to have caused his body to become like this..