Heavenly Emperor of Myriad Realms

"Song Changqing, this is the Sumeru Realm! You don't really think that Taoist Sang Heng can protect you here, do you? "

Looking at Zhou Qing, Zhao Xing suddenly grinned. The other three people looked at each other in dismay and couldn't help but smile.

Zhou Qing shook his head and said no more.

This time, there were more than a hundred disciples that had entered the Xumi World. If they wanted to rob them one by one, they would need to spend a lot of time.

Wasting too much time on these four wasn't worth it.

Bang.

A thunderous sound rang out from beneath his feet. Zhou Qing immediately used the Lightning Shocking Steps, and his figure suddenly flashed forward. In the blink of an eye, he had arrived in front of Zhao Xing.

Then, he clenched his hand into a fist and a completely black stone tablet instantly appeared. Under Zhao Xing's horrified gaze, it smashed down onto his chest!

Dong!

A bloody inscription lit up on the tablet and slammed into Zhao Xing's chest.

A crisp sound of bone cracking rang out. Zhao Xing felt as if he had been smashed head-on by a gigantic mountain. His body flew backward!

Smoke and dust flew in all directions. Only after Zhao Xing broke four thick and ancient trees in succession did he collapse to the ground.

A huge depression had appeared where his chest had been hit by the Destruction Monument. He continuously coughed out blood, and his aura instantly became sluggish.

Zhao Xing was severely injured when the tombstone was thrown out. Zhou Qing's actions were smooth and fluid, as if he was a dried twig that could be easily torn apart!

Bang.

After heavily stamping the stone tablet onto the ground, Zhou Qing's expression was indifferent as he swept his gaze over the other three.

"Don't even think about escaping, that's what you guys will end up with."

Zhou Qing pointed at Zhao Xing, who was in an incomparably miserable state. His tone was icy cold.

The three of them trembled as the spiritual power that had been secretly circulating slowly dissipated.

Zhao Xing, the strongest of the group, could not even withstand a single blow from Song Changqing.

The latter's terrifying combat strength had already caused them to completely lose the courage to flee.

At this moment, Zhou Qing was also quite satisfied.

This was the first time he had used the Destruction Monument against an enemy. As expected, this special weapon was able to completely unleash the strength of his physical body.

"Give me your storage ring."

Zhou Qing spoke again.

The three of them looked at each other with bitter expressions. However, they could only obediently take off their storage rings and hand them over to Zhou Qing.

After scanning the area with his spirit sense, Zhou Qing casually threw the three storage rings into the fate stone. He then pulled up the Law Breaking Monument and walked over to Zhao Xing's side.

Blood trickled from the corner of Zhao Xing's mouth. His pale face was filled with fear. The arrogance he had earlier had vanished like smoke into thin air.

All of his confidence had been shattered into pieces when Zhou Qing had slammed the monolith.

Zhou Qing was also too lazy to open his mouth again. After taking off Zhao Xing's storage ring, he put away the stone and quickly rushed forward. His figure quickly disappeared.

A complicated expression appeared on their faces as they watched Zhou Qing's disappearing back. For a long time, they remained silent.

The difference between them and each other was too great!

Furthermore, this Song Changqing was only at the late stage of the Soul Condensation Realm.

If he were to break through to the peak of the Soul Formation stage, how strong would he be?

This Sumeru Realm would probably end up like the incident in the Myriad Demons Cave, and would be completely disrupted by this fellow …

This thought appeared in their minds at the same time.

Half a day passed by quickly.

In the boundless ancient forest, sounds of moans and screams resounded as five figures laid on the ground in disorder.

Casually putting away the Destruction Monument, Zhou Qing quickly took the storage rings from the few of them, his brows slightly furrowed.

In this half a day, he robbed three batches of Immortal Sect disciples and obtained a dozen or so storage rings. However, he also found a problem.

The hundred or so competitors that came in had different routes and were too scattered. Sometimes, after walking for a long time, they could not find even a single shadow.

Moreover, many of them were unyielding. He had to clean up one by one before he could succeed. In the end, he wasted a lot of time.

The efficiency was too low!

After pondering for a moment, Zhou Qing suddenly had a thought.

Everyone's final destination was the stone stairs at the end of the Xumi Realm. As long as they could reach the stone steps as soon as possible and seal off the road, then they could just wait!

As Zhou Qing thought of this, his eyes lit up.

Why hadn't he thought of such a simple method before?

As for whether or not blocking the path of the tribulation would incur the wrath of the masses, Zhou Qing was not worried at all.

As long as one's fist was tough enough, none of the problems would be a problem!

Furthermore, with Daoist Master Sang Heng backing him up, Zhou Qing was not worried that those immortal sects would cause trouble for him once he left the sect.

Even if they had ten times the guts, they wouldn't dare!

Now that he had a plan, Zhou Qing no longer hesitated. As his spirit energy surged, he activated the Serene Phoenix Steps at full power. His body moved like a ghost, disappearing without a trace in an instant.

At the same time, in the martial arena in the northern part of the city.

Many disciples had already been in the Xumi Realm for half a day, but the audience was still large.

On the side, the powerful mages of the various sects did not leave, as they kept their attention on the huge screen.

Over a hundred red dots were scattered across the hologram. They were slowly moving towards the top of the hologram.

At this moment, the red dot with the words "Lee family" written on it was at the forefront. It was as if it had reached the center of the hologram and was halfway there.

After the Li family was the Lan, Zhou, and Yuwen families.

The contestants from the four great families were at the peak of strength and no one dared to interfere. Naturally, they firmly occupied the top four spots.

Li Mo Xin, Zhou Tian Ao, Yuwen Huan and the others all had faint smiles on their faces. Even Lan Yuan's wrinkled old face lost a lot of its gloominess.

If this situation continued, in another day, the contestants from the four great families would successfully arrive at the stone stairs and they would have a large amount of time to climb.

"Tsk tsk …" "Su Mu, it seems that your request for foreign aid is unreliable!"

Lan Yuan glanced at the screen as he mocked.

Su Mu's expression was cold and indifferent. He ignored the former and stared at the light screen with a hint of worry in his eyes.

On the light screen, although the red dots representing the Ancient Tablet Gate exceeded the red dots by twenty to thirty, they were still far from the speed of the four great clans, separated by the red dots from the hundred clans of the Immortal Gate.

"Song Changqing, this brat …" What the hell are you doing? "

Su Mu, who was hidden under his sleeves, slowly clenched his fist. He was puzzled.

Song Changqing's speed in the battle for the quota was far from this, it had even surpassed the peak of the Soul Formation stage!

But why was he so slow? Could something have happened?

Su Mu became increasingly nervous.

Right now, one victory and one loss, all bets were placed on Song Changqing.

If he failed, then all his preparations for the past five years would be wasted …

"That is …" "What's going on?!"

Just as Su Mu was lost in thought, a powerful mage suddenly exclaimed in surprise.

At the same time, the audience members in the arena burst out in exclamations of surprise.

Su Mu's heart skipped a beat as he hastily lifted his head to look. Immediately, a thick joy surged onto his face.

On the screen of light, the red dots that had been standing still in their original position suddenly began to increase in speed. In the blink of an eye, they had already surpassed dozens of red dots!

"This also... Isn't it too fast? "

The crowd looked at the red dot that was still rising rapidly, and their faces were filled with shock.

In just an hour!

An hour later, the red dots on the ancient monument had already surpassed the red dots on the Immortal Gate's Hundred Families. They were charging toward the red dots on the Four Great Families!

The next day.

The red dots of the ancient monument had already surpassed the Zhou and Yuwen families, but it was still rising crazily without a hint of decadence!

The next afternoon.

The Four Great Clans had already been left far behind by the ancient monuments gate. That red dot didn't seem to be exhausted as it continued moving forward, quickly increasing the distance between it and the Four Great Clans.

"Old thing, now do you understand what is meant by 'hard work and hard work'?"

Su Mu grinned widely and smiled at Lan Yuan. His tone was full of ridicule.

Lan Yuan's face darkened. He snorted coldly as he cursed in his heart.

What was that bastard Luo Yuan doing?

Time passed, and soon, the third day arrived.

In the Solidified Soul Realm competition, the fastest way to reach the stone staircase at the end of the Sumeru Realm was four days.

And at this moment, the red dot representing the ancient monument took three days to reach the peak of the light screen. If they continued onwards for a while longer, they would reach their destination.

To break a record was as easy as flipping his hand!

At the top of the light screen, there was a square shaped object that was sealed on three sides. In the middle of the square was the end of the Sumeru Realm, where the stone staircase was located.

Just as they were about to reach their destination, the red dot at the entrance suddenly slowed down. In the end, it stopped at the square entrance, no longer moving forward.

This incomparably strange scene caused everyone to be dumbstruck.

What was going on?

"Old Li, do you have any thoughts?"

Yuwen Huan stared at the screen for a moment before turning to Li Mo, the Patriarch of the Li Clan, and asked without a trace of politeness.

Li Mo frowned, seemingly deep in thought. Suddenly, he spoke eight words.

"If one man is enough, there is no room for ten thousand men."

Everyone was stunned and immediately nodded their heads.

At the end of the Realm of Xumi was a valley, and the stone stairs were in the middle of this valley. If one wanted to reach this place, this was the only way.

Song Changqing was blocking the entrance right now. Could it be that he wanted to challenge the Immortal School's Hundred Family Disciples by himself to forge his unrivalled power?

Over a hundred Immortal School disciples gathered over from all directions, and Song Zhangqing had blocked off the only entrance. Indeed, there was a 'one on one' position, and there were tens of thousands of people who could not open it.

For a moment, everyone had the same thought.

"Heaven's Pride, why is his battle power stronger than ordinary cultivators?" That's because they have invincible faith in themselves! "

Li Mo restrained himself from staring at the red dot representing Zhou Qing, and slowly opened his mouth.

"After reaching the peak of a great realm, many heaven's pride level experts would issue challenges to their peers, nurturing their invincibility."

"A hundred battles are a hundred victories. When this kind of invincible aura is accumulated to the extreme, it will be the day one breaks through!"

"Furthermore, even if a cultivator with invincible potential has just broken through, he is definitely not a weakling within the same realm!"

"This Song Changqing is truly not simple!"

Li Mo restrained his analysis and explained it clearly, exclaiming repeatedly. The others who heard this also agreed with him.

Fighting one against a hundred, nurturing their invincible potential!

The people who had looked down on Zhou Qing before now also had a great change in their opinion of him, and they were filled with reverence.

Regardless of whether he could succeed or not, if he dared to perform such a grand feat, his future achievements would definitely not be low!

Even Lan Yuan's expression changed. Fear appeared in his eyes. It was clear that he believed those words.

Lan Ningxia was the only one left. He raised his head and stared at the red dot on the road, lost in thought.

For some reason, this scene gave him a very familiar feeling.

In the same heaven's pride level area, there was also Song Changqing, and also a hundred.

What did this guy do that time?

At the end of the Sumeru Realm, at the entrance to the valley.

Zhou Qing was lying comfortably on top of a huge green stone, kowtowing to the Soul Concentrating Pill while keeping a close eye on the dense forest in front of them.

Zhou Qing shook his head slightly in disappointment as he gazed at the tranquil and tranquil Gu Lin.

He wasted a lot of time before he started to travel at full speed. However, when he arrived, he realized that there was no one there and that the other disciples hadn't arrived yet.

"If we want to bribe Lu Sheng, we'll have to wait a little longer. These people are too slow …"

Zhou Qing sighed in his heart.