Heavenly Sword God Emperor

Chapter 153 The Land of the Holy Spirit (3 more)
bang~
A muffled sound.

Lin Ye's extremely domineering Heavenly Emperor Fist hit Zhou Cheng's back hard.

Immediately, blood burst out.

Zhou Cheng's body collided with his fist with inertial force, causing his body to collapse directly. At this moment, his body at the eighth level of the Creation Realm could no longer hold on.

puff~
Zhou Cheng spat out a mouthful of blood.

The body collapsed quickly.

There were hundreds of cracks in that body in an instant, and it could never recover.

His vitality is passing by quickly.

When his body fell to the ground, all of Zhou Cheng's vitality was gone, and those who died could not die again.

The eighth level of good fortune, fell.

Died at the hands of a newcomer at the second level of the Good Fortune Realm.

The battle between the two, from the beginning to the end, took only ten breaths of time.

Moreover, the battle between the two is completely positive.

Even Lin Ye and Zhou Cheng didn't even use their weapons.

This ending is beyond the imagination of all the strong watchers. In their view, Lin Ye must die, the difference is how long Lin Ye can last before falling.

However, the ending is not like this.

The reality is that Lin Ye seriously injured Zhou Cheng with one move, and killed Zhou Cheng with one punch.

Simply, simply.

Domineering, strong.

This is how everyone described Lin Ye.

Shock
The audience was shocked.

Not a single sound.

All the strong people who watched the excitement opened their mouths so wide that a fist could be stuffed in, and their eyeballs almost flew out, and they couldn't believe what they saw.

"fear."

"So strong."

"overbearing."

Many superpowers reacted.

At this moment, they looked at Lin Ye, and fear and fear arose in their hearts.

No matter how you look at it, it's a bit unreal for a boy at the second level of the Creation Realm to kill the eighth level of the Creation Realm like this.

"Zhou Cheng was careless. If he used his weapon as soon as he came up, he wouldn't be in such a miserable situation."

"It's really careless, but Zhou Cheng's ending is a foregone conclusion."

"His Saber Intent is infinitely close to [-]%, and Zhou Cheng's Saber Intent has just reached [-]%. He never thought that he would be defeated by his best Saber Intent."

"Have you noticed Lin Ye's speed, almost teleporting?"

"..."

Countless voices of discussion sounded in an endless stream.

For a while, the matter of Lin Ye Zhou Cheng's battle was pushed to the peak.

They looked at Lin Ye with respect.

This is the world where the strong are respected.

"roll."

"Go back and tell Ling Ao."

"It's best not to come to seek death."

"If you want to die, come to the Holy Spirit Arena in three days."

Lin Ye glanced at the other strong men.

These dozen or so good luck realm experts all followed Senior Brother Ling Ao. Seeing Zhou Cheng, the strongest, being killed by Lin Ye, they were completely stunned, with extremely ugly expressions on their faces.

"Yes, yes~"

Hearing Lin Ye's words, a dozen strong men knew that Lin Ye would not attack them for the time being.

It was as if he had received an amnesty.

Quickly answered, and finally took Zhou Cheng's collapsed body towards the direction of Luoyun Pavilion, not daring to stay for a while.

"Brother Lin."

"Brother Lin."

Thousands of strong people watching the excitement, all of them greeted Lin Ye.

In a world where the strong are respected, even though Lin Ye is much, much smaller than them, but Lin Ye is much stronger than them, they naturally call Lin Ye senior.

Brother, it is not just a kind of etiquette.

It is a symbol of identity and status.

Lin Ye nodded.

With his hands behind his back, he walked step by step towards the Holy Land.

For him, the battle just now was undoubtedly just a small episode.

What Zhou Cheng.

What Lingao.

They're just small characters.

What he was going to face was Ling Tianli, the elder brother of the entire Holy Spirit Tianzong. He knew that even if he took Luo Xing'er away while Ling Tianli was in retreat, Ling Tianli would still find him.

Therefore, there must be a battle between him and Ling Tianli.

It's just that there is a big gap between his cultivation level and Ling Tianli's now, and he must improve his cultivation level in a short period of time, otherwise, he is not qualified to fight against Ling Tianli at all.

Tianyao Square will be here soon.

In the center of the square is a teleportation array.

Lin Ye walked over directly.

"Show your ID chip."

When he came to the teleportation array, Lin Ye was stopped.

What shocked him was that the person guarding the entrance turned out to be an existence beyond the realm of good fortune, a strong man in the realm of heaven and man.

To enter the Land of the Holy Spirit, one must show an identity chip.

Because the time for everyone to enter is limited, the identity chip is the identity of a strong person.

"Senior You Lao."

Lin Ye took out the identity chip and handed it to the guarding strongman.

"Newbie, you can practice for three hours in the Holy Spirit Land."

"After three hours, it will automatically pull you back."

The strong man guarding Lin Ye took Lin Ye's identity chip and swiped it on the crystal ball in front of him. Immediately, Lin Ye's identity was displayed, and it also showed that Lin Ye could have three hours of training time.

"Thank you."

Lin Ye took back the identity chip.

Walk towards the teleportation array.

One step into the teleportation array, the whole person was crushed by a terrifying force.

As the teleportation array advanced, the pressure became stronger and stronger.

In an instant

Transmission ends.

Lin Ye appeared in a chaotic world.

In this world, there is a huge stone tablet. The stone tablet is [-] meters wide, [-] meters thick, and [-] meters high. It towers into the clouds, and the magical breath and power emanate from the stone tablet.

Around the stele, there are layers of steps, like terraced fields.

With a sweep of his divine sense, Lin Ye knew that there were a total of 99 steps on these stairs, each step was one meter high, and each step was ten meters away. On these steps, there were many strong people practicing.

However, most of the powerhouses are far away from the stele, about a hundred steps away.

Only a small number of powerhouses practiced at the [-]th rank.

As for the one hundred steps close to the stele, there was no one at all.

"What an amazing place."

"I can feel the artistic conception easily."

"It seems that the closer you get to the stele, the greater the harvest."

Lin Ye looked at the stele and the surrounding circular stairs, talking to himself.

Then, he approached the stele step by step.

First step, second step~
Ten steps, twenty steps.

The more money you spend, the more terrifying the oppression of power will be.

And the soul attack is getting more and more overbearing.

Even Lin Ye didn't dare to be careless in the slightest, and could only move forward cautiously.

He found that his cultivation was improving rapidly.

The artistic conception is also improving rapidly.

If this continues, it won't be long before the realm can be raised, and the artistic conception may also break through, but at the same time, time is also passing by quickly, and it simply cannot last for too long.

Time, an hour passed.

Lin Ye reached the hundredth level.

Two hours later, Lin Ye reached the position of two hundred steps.

However, this place is still far, far away from the stele.

However, compared with the first hundred steps, the pressure here is several times stronger, and the speed of cultivation has also increased several times.

(End of this chapter)