novel-bin Chapter 341 - Ninth Level Yuanfu
Chapter 341 - Ninth Level Yuanfu
Chapter 341 - Ninth Level Yuanfu
Approximately three to four hundred people had entered the battle palace.
However, the core area of the Nebulous Divine Palace had eliminated close to thirty percent of them with its first stage alone.
These people converged at the white marble plaza, unwilling to leave just like that.
Some people had reddened eyes, harboring a strong desire to enter the battle palace again. However, a destructive light descended when they tried to step inside again. They couldn’t even scream before they disintegrated.
Hiss!
Witnessing this grim spectacle, those with similar intentions felt a shiver run down their spines. Legs trembling, they nearly collapsed to the floor.
“How scary! Failing to pass the stage gets you kicked out of the battle palace, with no chance of re-entry.”
“I can’t accept this. I was defeated in an instant upon entering the white light dome. I barely had time to react. I could have cleared the first stage.”
“What’s the point of saying all this now? You failed, and that’s that.”
“Let’s go. Failing means we’ve already lost our chance. You saw what happened to that person earlier. There’s no point in staying here. It’s better to leave and go find opportunities elsewhere.”
“That’s right. Come on, let’s leave together. There are still ancient piranhas above. If we don’t go together, only death awaits us when they surround us.”
“Alright, I’ll go with you guys.”
“......”
Soon, half of the nearly seventy to eighty ousted people gathered and left together.
The remaining people still had indignant faces, unwilling to leave and praying for a miracle.
“Haha, I can kill and feast on others without worrying. This feels too good! My cultivation is also rising rapidly.”
“Many are returning now. These people didn’t even manage to enter the Nebulous Battle Palace because of the ancient piranhas in the lake.”
“Let’s wait a little longer. The others should have entered the battle palace by now. I’m sure some of them will fail and come out.”
On the shore, the mouths of Xue Tianhe and the dozen or so blood demons were stained with blood. And around them were forty to fifty desiccated corpses.
Splash!
The water surface suddenly broke, and a large group of people emerged from the lake.
“More people have come out. Get them!”
Xue Tianhe stepped forward, gathering the powers of his terrifying Illusory Core realm cultivation.
The two white light silhouettes could not resist his attack and blew up, transforming into two masses of pure energy and entering Chen Fan.
Hum!
A gust of wind surged from Chen Fan, stirring the air like water as his aura swelled, propelling him to the middle stage of the eighth level.
Before he could savor the moment, the space shifted once more; now, more silhouettes were before him.
The cultivation of the four silhouettes was even higher than that of Chen Fan. They were all in the late-stage, eighth-level Yuanfu realm, a small realm above Chen Fan’s cultivation.
The four white light silhouettes seemed to have practiced together countless times, charging at him instantly.
Swish, swish, swish, swish.
The duplicates thrust their spears, slicing through the air akin to dragons, igniting flames with each forceful stroke. It was like four dragons were rushing out, a heat wave spreading.
“Perfect timing!” Chen Fan shouted, not scared in the slightest.
With a shake of his arm, Chen Fan’s spear silhouette split, each executing a different attack.
His single thrust split into four and clashed against the four white light silhouettes.
The terrifying force rushed into the four copies and exploded, blowing them up. Four explosions rang out in a row, their sequence indistinguishable.
Bang, bang, bang, bang!
The fourth stage consisted of eight white light silhouettes, each in the early stage of the ninth level. Chen Fan wiped them out in three moves.
After absorbing so much pure energy, Chen Fan’s cultivation level experienced another breakthrough, reaching the late stage of the eighth level.
The fifth stage had sixteen white light silhouettes, each at the middle stage of the ninth level. Chen Fan stabbed out sixteen times in a row, each thrust shaking the heavens and making even the sturdy white light dome tremble.
In the sixth stage, there were only eight white light silhouettes. However, they weren’t at the late stage of the ninth level, as one would expect, but they were at the peak of the ninth level. Although Chen Fan’s cultivation had progressed significantly, he spent a lot of effort killing these eight silhouettes due to their seamless teamwork.
Boom, boom!
Sitting cross-legged in the white light dome, Chen Fan absorbed large amounts of pure energy. The primeval force inside him was churning like a flood.
His cultivation had already peaked, at the cusp of breaking through.
“Break!”
With a roar, his aura surged like a flood breaking through the dike, sweeping the sun and the moon. It shook the white light dome so fiercely that banging noises rang out as if it would crack.
Shortly afterward, Chen Fan stood up. He sensed the surging power inside him and smiled.
“Great, I’ve broken through to the ninth level!”