C1133 He Had Mastered a Complete Dao
C1133 He Had Mastered a Complete Dao
In the sky, the clouds were thick, dark, and oppressive. The entire world had turned pitch black.
"I heard that this mountain peak was formed by a fragment of an ancient divine tool, the Hunting Knife."
"In the ancient times, this Hunting Knife had once severed a dimensional realm. It was incomparably fierce and fierce."
"It can't be, right? So powerful? He actually severed a dimensional realm?"
When the cultivators who were standing heard the power of the mountain, they were so shocked that their faces twitched.
"Of course, don't underestimate this mountain"
"Previously, there was a powerful formation surrounding this mountain, so we didn't seem to feel anything. Who would have thought that after the formation was activated, this mountain would have such a majestic aura that it could kill at any time."
"If we want to fly to the peak of that mountain, we can't do it with brute force. The only way is to rely on the Dao that we have mastered."
A few cultivators activated their protective magic techniques and magic tools to protect themselves, analyzing how to get to the top of that mountain.
When Meng Yu heard this, his heart skipped a beat. "Dao?"
At this moment.
"You're called Meng Yu, right? I think you should go home and farm! Otherwise, you will die here. "
A disciple of Lu Family was standing near Meng Yu. When he saw the seriousness in Meng Yu's eyes, he couldn't help but look down on him.
Meng Yu ignored him.
However, he knew that if he was unlucky today, what this disciple of the Lu Family said would become the truth.
He took out the Purple Dance Sword, took a deep breath, and flew towards the mountain peak in front of him.
Before this, countless cultivators had already flown away.
Countless Spatial Ice Cone and Spatial Wild Fire descended from the sky. Some of the cultivators were either stabbed to the point where they bled or burned to ashes by the attacks of the Spatial Ice Cone and Spatial Wild Fire.
Some of them were seriously injured, but when they fell to the bottom of the mountain, they let out miserable shrieks.
At the bottom of the mountain, in the valley, countless sharp blades made of Spatial Wind Blade were stabbed into the ground.
As long as someone fell down, they would be torn into pieces by these sharp blades.
In a short while, the entire jet-black mountain peak, at the foot of the mountain, and at the bottom of the valley, gathered streams of blood that were dyed red by rocks, weeds, withered branches, and the ground.
The air was filled with a thick smell of blood.
Some lucky people, even though they had blocked the Spatial Ice Cone and Spatial Flowing Fire, had caused their Dao Tribulation and sin to be entangled with them.
Being plagued by sin was nothing for now, but for those who had been struck by the Dao Tribulation, the Dao that they had comprehended was quickly dispelled, and there were even some who had developed Dao Demons in their hearts.
After the Dao Fate that flowed through their bodies completely disappeared, they would be killed by the attacks of the Spatial Ice Cone and the Wild Wildfire.
Some cultivators wanted to avoid the falling Spatial Ice Cone and Wild Fire, but they flew to the top of the mountain. However, on the top of the mountain, countless sharp stones formed from countless sharp blades appeared, one by one. Each of them was as short as a sword, and as big and tall as a skyscraper. When they got close, those sharp stones would shoot at them and turn them into hornets' nests or minced meat. Some people successfully climbed up the mountain, but they would be killed by the sharp stones that suddenly came out of the ground. The mountain would immediately turn into a river of blood.
In this sort of situation, even if someone died, there would still be a powerful person who could handle it with ease.
Among these people, there was a cultivator whose body had turned into flames, and the red flames on his body were extremely dazzling. He was wreaking havoc everywhere. He had turned into an extremely bright red man of flames, and he was emitting a red glow. As he flew, the sky turned red in the sky. Even though many Spatial Ice Cones and Wild Fire hit his body, they were quickly incinerated by him.
This cultivator was very powerful. He had actually grasped a complete "Great Dao of Fire"!
Five hundred zhang away, there was a person whose entire body was covered in lightning. The lightning was like silver snakes swimming in that space, illuminating the pitch-black world as bright as day. With such a powerful Cultivation Level, he naturally didn't fear the attacks of the Spatial Ice Cone and the Wild Fire. He had already mastered a complete Dao of Lightning.
There was another person who was climbing up from the foot of the mountain. This person had eight legs, and his body was covered in a golden turtle shell that looked like it was made of steel. His head was stretched out, and his eight legs, which were full of barbs, were tightly held onto the body of the mountain.
It turned out that this was a Golden Turtle Beastman!
His armor was thick, and his body was shining with golden light. Even the sharp stones that looked like swords couldn't pierce through his body. Although his speed seemed slow, he was actually much faster and safer than countless cultivators.
There were also many beasts like him who had come to participate in the competition. The orcs used their innate talent to climb to the top of the mountain.
The Human Clan used a path to climb, and the orcs used their bodies to climb to the top.
"Look at that fiery man, he's so powerful!"
"Look at that ice man. He has mastered the Path of Ice and Snow, and all the things that are attacking him have turned into ice and snow!"
In the distance, there were hundreds of millions of cultivators watching this rare competition.
Because of the deaths of countless cultivators, the eyes of the spectators dimmed.
"I don't know why such a competition was held, to cause these elites to die so miserably. Why don't we share the divine water with the disciples of the major clans according to the ratio?" Some people couldn't bear to say so.
"How can a treasure like the Luoxi Divine Water be obtained without going through trial and error? Besides, I heard that the Ancient Well is a hundred times more dangerous than here. If they can't win here... When they headed to the Ancient Well... ... He would be easily killed. Then, wouldn't it be a waste to refine the Luoxi Divine Water in Purple Water Holy Land day and night?" Someone explained.
They saw those outstanding cultivators, such as the fire man, the ice man, the lightning man, and the golden tortoise man, flying up step by step. They couldn't help but cheer. Some of them, Female Cultivator, looked at these outstanding cultivators. Her beautiful eyes were burning with passion.
However, regardless of whether it was the fiery man, the lightning man, the golden tortoise, or other powerful cultivators, after they climbed to a certain height, the endless pressure from the sky made their speed much slower.
Meng Yu flew forward with a Protection of Fire Lotus on his body.
The bright red Fire Lotus had 29 lotus petals, flowing with flames. They danced in all directions, destroying the Spatial Ice Cone and the Wild Fire that were attacking him.
However, some of the Dao Tribulation and sins carried by the Spatial Ice Cone and Wild Fire had melted away, and some had even touched Meng Yu's body.
This made him feel a lot of pressure.
Amongst them, the heavy pressure that this mountain peak gave off was so heavy that it was difficult for him to advance even if he wanted to.
Meng Yu's chest felt heavy, and he wanted to spit out a mouthful of blood.
He was only an Elemental Soul Stage warrior, and many Element-transforming Stage warriors who had come to participate in this competition had already died.
He was already considered lucky to be able to hold on until now.
"Argh!"
A sudden scream of pain resounded beside his ear.
Meng Yu turned his head and saw that it was an Element-transforming Stage youth who was rushing towards the top like him. Five Spatial Ice Cone shot into his skull, causing blood to flow out of his seven orifices, and he fell to the ground. In less than a second, he was torn into bloody pieces by the Spatial Wind Blade below.
When he came over just now, Meng Yu and more than a thousand cultivators had flown into the sky. Now, they hadn't even reached one-fifth of the mountain peak. There were only a few dozen people left by his side. And most of these people had suffered different degrees of injuries just like him.
He gritted his teeth. He knew that he couldn't relax for even a moment, or else he would die here!
As he flew, he suddenly felt his heart palpitate.
His back turned cold. The feeling of being spied on came again.
At this time, dozens of Ice Cones pierced through the space along the way and attacked him.
And he actually felt that it was difficult to move his body!