Level seven power was just enough for one to fly in the sky.
The mortal world used to call level seven as Heavenly Stage, because level seven could fly.
Flying was a qualitative breakthrough for ordinary lifeforms. On the spatial level, there was an additional higher dimension.
For cultivators, flying was an expansion of the spatial level, and also changed the way they moved. Such a change also made the way they fought abnormally rich.
King Tianping limited the Pantheon Arena to level seven so that there would be more changes in the battles.
Level seven was actually more friendly to low-level cultivators. None of the high leveled experts would fly slowly.
After Gao Zhengyang cultivated a level eleven Divine Body, he rarely flew in the sky. With a thought, he could immediately pass through the void barrier and reach his destination.
This movement looked like flying, but in reality, it was a spatial jump. In terms of efficiency, it was much higher than flying.
The other high-level experts also had all kinds of similar methods, but the high-end of flying was only relative to ordinary lifeforms. At high-level, if one still foolishly flew, that would be too stupid.
Gao Zhengyang's flying speed was not slow, but when he flew in the sky, he would naturally become a moving target.
Bai Fu did not stand on ceremony. He took out his longbow and continuously fired arrows at Gao Zhengyang.
The specially made fire arrows turned into streams of light in the sky, stabbing straight at Gao Zhengyang.
The arrows were guided by the divine sense, and it did not matter if the archery was good or bad.
Kong Dao actually did not like this method. Attacking before meeting was too ungentlemanly. Gao Zhengyang had come alone in a dignified manner. There was no need for this.
But Bai Fu had already attacked, so it was not good to say anything. In order to obtain victory, one would not be constrained by any means. Bai Fu was not wrong.
When the others saw Bai Fu attack, they also drew their bows.
There was no cover in the sky, and Gao Zhengyang had nowhere to hide. With seven experts shooting arrows at the same time, the threat was huge.
Dozens of fire arrows drew beautiful arcs, converging towards Gao Zhengyang.
Each fire arrow was guided by the divine sense, and could even change direction in midair.
Many spectating Divine Masters watched seriously. With the ability of a Divine Master, these arrows were a joke. However, in the Pantheon Arena, there were not many ways to deal with it.
Gao Zhengyang didn't draw his sword. Instead, he flew in an arc. He split himself into four phantoms and flew off in four different directions.
This kind of cloning technique was originally very simple, but Gao Zhengyang used it very skillfully. In an instant, he split into four phantoms, making it hard to distinguish which one was the real one.
The distance was a little far, and Bai Fu and the others couldn't discern what was real and what was fake in their haste. Everyone could only choose a phantom each and use their divine senses to guide the arrows.
Streaks of fiery light spread out in all directions like a blooming red chrysanthemum.
After the flames pierced through the phantom, they exploded into balls of gorgeous flames.
Bai Fu and the others, on the other hand, had ugly expressions on their faces. When the flame arrows exploded, they knew that something was wrong.
Gao Zhengyang's real body did not move at all. The four phantoms were all fake phantoms.
Such a technique that allowed one to transform illusory into real wasn't that brilliant. But to be able to deceive everyone in such a short period of time was truly brilliant.
Bai Fu and the others also knew that there were many Divine Masters watching the commotion outside. They were so easily tricked by Gao Zhengyang. This made everyone feel a little embarrassed.
Gao Zhengyang was about 500 meters away from them. This distance was enough for them to draw their bows several times. But after some hesitation, they gave up on attacking again.
If they couldn't see through Gao Zhengyang's tricks, it would still be embarrassing to attack again. They might as well stop.
Gao Zhengyang rode the wind and soon arrived in front of Kong Dao and the others.
His gaze swept across everyone and finally landed on Kong Dao. He said, "We're all at the thirteenth level. Greeting each other with bows and arrows before even meeting each other is very unruly and immoral. Old Kong, you can't do this … "
Gao Zhengyang was very blunt with his words, lecturing Kong Dao the moment he came up.
Kong Dao, on the other hand, was very calm. "This is a battlefield, not a living room. You're not our friend, so there's no need to be particular. "
"You're right."
Gao Zhengyang nodded with a smile. "Since that's the case, I won't stand on ceremony either."
He pointed at Kong Dao and made a pistol gesture. "Everyone, die. Biubiu … "
Gao Zhengyang wasn't playing around. Lightning shot out of his fingertips like a long lightning whip, instantly covering everyone, including Kong Dao.
This lightning whip was formed from hundreds of thousands of lightning bolts. Each lightning bolt had been condensed by Gao Zhengyang before the whip was made. Released in an instant, its power was very terrifying.
Gao Zhengyang had created a Lunar Lightning Spear in the past. Using lightning as bullets, it killed the enemy instantly. This eleventh level secret technique was the perfect combination of spells and martial arts.
But the power of this technique was too weak. At the thirteenth level, Gao Zhengyang rarely used it. This time, entering the Pantheon Arena, when Gao Zhengyang had nothing to do, he would use his lightning technique to form lightning bolts.
After dozens of days, he had formed at least tens of thousands of lightning bolts. It was also because of his exquisite control of power that he could carry so many lightning bolts with him. He wasn't afraid that the lightning bolts would explode on their own.
Under the control of Gao Zhengyang's divine sense, the Lunar Lightning Spear rained down on Kong Dao and the others at the speed of thousands of lightning bolts in an instant.
The lightning bolts turned into a lightning storm, instantly covering everyone.
Kong Dao's cultivation was the highest, and his eyes were sharp. He could tell at a glance that the lightning bolts formed from highly condensed lightning techniques were very terrifying. More importantly, there were so many of them. Very troublesome.
However, they had participated in the Pantheon Arena many times, and had deduced seventh level power to the extreme. Although Gao Zhengyang's lightning technique was amazing, it didn't pose a fatal threat to them.
Bai Fu and the others also activated their magic artifacts, preparing to defend against the lightning bolts that came pouring down like a raging storm.
At this moment, everyone heard Gao Zhengyang's voice in their divine sense at the same time. "Silence, Imprisonment, Sleep, Paralysis …"
The spells that Gao Zhengyang activated were not rare, and were also common spells among seventh level. The key was that Gao Zhengyang was able to activate multiple spells at the same time while he was using the lightning technique.
These overlapping spells were not one, but ten sets, and everyone in Kong Dao's team suffered a set of spells individually.
It was actually the same for the spells. Gao Zhengyang used a special method to overlap them and store them in his consciousness.
This actually went against the Pantheon Arena's spatial laws, but his divine body was too strong, and the spatial laws couldn't completely suppress it. When Gao Zhengyang released the spells, he just threw them out.
Releasing the spells on everyone in groups actually required time. Normally, Kong Dao and the others would be able to react.
But Gao Zhengyang also released the Piercing Heart Spike at the same time. The Piercing Heart Spike transformed from the Light of the Soul was more vicious. It was released directly on the spiritual level, giving no chance to dodge at all.
Kong Dao, Bai Fu, and the others were naturally not people that the Piercing Heart Spike could deal with. But when the Piercing Heart Spike was unleashed, not many could easily withstand it.
In fact, apart from Kong Dao, everyone else felt an intense pain in their hearts, and their vision suddenly turned black. The experts' consciousnesses weren't destroyed, but their clones couldn't withstand this level of spiritual attack.
Although the experts recovered immediately, the momentary delay gave Gao Zhengyang enough time to activate the combination of incantations and incantations.
Silence was a suppression on all divine senses, while Imprisonment was a restraint on the physical body. The same principle applied to Paralysis, which mainly targeted the physical body. Lethargy was a forceful hypnosis on the spirit.
Although most of the experts could resist the combination of the four types of incantations, everyone would more or less be affected by it.
The Piercing Heart Spike pierced a hole through the experts' consciousnesses and clones.
When these powers from all levels were stacked together, from the physical body to the spirit to the vital Qi, every level was greatly affected.
Among the North Pole's team, only Kong Dao was able to completely withstand the attacks of all levels. But he couldn't save the others.
Seeing that his companions' gazes were dull or their bodies were stiff, Kong Dao knew that things were bad.
He spun the Five Cubic Ruler in his hand, and the Five-colored Divine Light turned into a light shield, protecting his body.
Withstanding the barrage of lightning bolts, Kong Dao advanced instead of retreating, heading straight for Gao Zhengyang. There was no time to save anyone, so he could only take the opportunity to kill Gao Zhengyang first.
The Five-colored Divine Light spun, and was already in front of Gao Zhengyang. Gao Zhengyang didn't retreat at all, slashing out to meet the Five Cubic Ruler.
When the ruler and sword clashed, the longsword in Gao Zhengyang's hand suddenly snapped. The Five-colored Five Cubic Ruler seized the opportunity to strike Gao Zhengyang's chest.
With the might of Kong Dao's Five Cubic Ruler, Gao Zhengyang would die without a doubt.
Just as the Five Cubic Ruler descended, Gao Zhengyang's body shrank slightly, and the armor on his body silently exploded under the Five Cubic Ruler. He himself had avoided the fatal blow of the Five Cubic Ruler.
This extreme transformation of the body surpassed Kong Dao's understanding of level seven power. His attack missed, and he knew that things were not good.
Sure enough, Gao Zhengyang's left palm had already landed on his chest. The Five-colored Daoist robe glowed with five-colored light, but in the end, it couldn't withstand this palm.
Kong Dao only felt his chest shake, and his clone lost all signs of life. He could only leave a wisp of his consciousness, and he could only float into the air, preparing to return to his main body.
When his wisp of consciousness rose into the air, he could see the battlefield below.
Balls of lightning had already exploded one after another, and Bai Fu and the others were all torn to pieces by the explosive lightning. Even a level thirteen expert like He Xiang barely managed to resist a few waves of lightning bolts, but in the end, he was still drowned by the surging lightning bolts, his body instantly exploding into countless pieces.
Kong Dao couldn't help but sigh. Gao Zhengyang really gave all of them a pleasant surprise!
When the lightning dissipated, Gao Zhengyang blew lightly on his finger, looking like he was blowing the smoke out of a gun.
He looked at the sky melancholically, sighing softly, "Being invincible is really lonely …"
The many Divine Masters watching the battle clearly heard this sentence, and many of them had strange expressions on their faces. No matter how they heard it, these words were asking for a beating.
But to destroy Kong Dao's team in an instant, no one dared to say that they could do it. No matter how displeased they were with Gao Zhengyang's words, they could only listen to his bragging.
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