But...
The power of the secret realm host has already been displayed from the beginning. They are completely not at the level to rival the secret realm host, this is already a dilemma, and for a while, no one dared to step forward.
Finally——
"I’ll go!"
A burly man with a grim face erged from the crowd. With Spiritual Energy surging in his hands, a giant hamr slowly appeared in his mouth, his eyes flashing fiercely, and the countless scars on his body all indicated that he was a ruthless warrior.
"In my life, I have gambled countless tis and never lost. This ti will be no exception."
"Isn’t your strongest trick lightning?"
"Just happen that I have a special way to deal with Thunder Cultivators. Back in the day, I killed three thousand people to snatch the Pink Entry ’Heavenly Thunder Saint Body’ from a secret realm. It’s supposed to be an entry for Thunder Cultivators and useless to , but one of its effects is that when cultivated to completeness, it grants great immunity to lightning attacks."
"Since no one dares to step out, let this old man be the first to eat the crab!"
"Boom!"
A sudden explosion echoed, and the Spiritual Energy around the robust man burst open sharply, disappearing instantly from his original place, causing everyone to instinctively look towards the direction of the secret realm host.
It was seen that the secret realm host’s hands suddenly contained a spear ford by Heavenly Thunder, slender throughout its form, with countless purple-blue Thunder Lights flickering over the surface, quite awe-inspiring, and on the tip hung the burly man, pierced through.
By this ti, the burly man was already spitting blood, suspended in the air, his eyes full of disbelief and unwillingness as he gazed at the secret realm host and said with difficulty: "This... this is impossible, why do you completely ignore my... defense..."
"I can be largely immune to most lightning... attacks..."
"Impossible."
"Sigh."
The secret realm host sighed lightly, their right arm trembled slightly, and the spear made of Heavenly Thunder in their hand instantly transford into a pool of pale blue, then to raging flas, and finally to earthy brown earth.
"Let make it clear for you. This power is Heavenly Dao Power, and thunder and lightning are rely a form I favor. It’s essentially Heavenly Dao Power bestowed upon by the Heavenly Dao Secret Realm. So what if you can absolutely defend against lightning?"
"I am not a Thunder Cultivator."
"Such a foolish child."
By this mont, the burly man could no longer hear these words, barely holding onto life, and the spear piercing through his body continued to change, sotis extrely cold and then extrely hot, finally causing him to close his eyes and vanish into thin air.
For a person to grow, to cultivate to the Body Integration Realm, it requires a long ti, perhaps a thousand or even several thousand years.
But to die, it’s truly in an instant.
From a certain angle, this is sowhat unfair; it’s an unequal deal.
"Next, who else?"
The secret realm host, holding the spear askew, swept over the faces of the present crowd with an indifferent expression, and those present exchanged glances with uncertain expressions and dared not step forward, knowing that a fight would surely be lost.
The burly man just now was at the late Body Integration Realm, yet he was instantly killed.
It suggests that the secret realm host’s real strength should be at least at the peak Great Perfection of Body Integration, or early Tribulation Crossing, which is simply not a comparable level; how the hell can you fight? There’s no chance.
For a mont, no one dared to step forward.
"I’ll give it a try."
Chen Qiu rolled up his sleeves, leaned on the Heavenly chanism Umbrella, and walked out from the crowd. Before he could make a move, just as he started to speak, the host was suddenly shot backward, smashing heavily against the wall, then spat blood and looked at Chen Qiu with admiration, tremblingly speaking.
"Worthy of being a senior, just a glance and I’m gravely injured."
"Senior, you’ve passed."
"..."
Chen Qiu’s lips twitched slightly, looking at the host who fell to the ground spitting blood, intending to say isn’t this too fake? Can the Heavenly Dao Secret Realm recognize this? He hadn’t even made a symbolic move.
But soon, he heard a clearance prompt sound, and a Jade Scroll of ’Earth Pride Luck’ erged from the corridor ceiling out of thin air, landing before him.
It’s really valid.
"This is unacceptable!!"
All the challengers around first hesitated slightly upon witnessing this, then couldn’t help but shout out in rage: "At least put on a show, isn’t this a bit too much, walking through the backdoor in front of us, this is the Heavenly Dao Secret Realm, aren’t the rules supposed to be fair competition here? No matter the strong background, once in the Heavenly Dao Secret Realm, you compete with your own strength."
"Why do you get to walk through the backdoor openly?"
"Exactly, it’s completely unfair!"
"Heavenly Dao, Heavenly Dao, can we report this? I want to report the secret realm host and so challengers for colluding behind the scenes!"
"Report?"
The secret realm host slowly stood up, looking coldly at the crowd and sneered: "Here, I am the Heavenly Dao; who will you report to? Stop yelling, you all have to die in this secret realm today because of your greed."
"Forgot to tell you, in all these years, this secret realm’s mortality rate is 97%, and no one has ever passed all nine levels."
Then they quickly switched to a smile, gazing at Chen Qiu to probe: "Senior, I have so authority in this level, would you like the others to pass as well?"
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