"This island is the place where the ancestors of the human race fought. Who knows how many supreme masters have fallen on this island? After you enter, all you need to do is to experience the unchanging supreme Great Dao. If you don't have the ability to comprehend it, then you don't have to continue on your journey! "
"The trial grounds will open soon. Your path will begin now. We will wait and see if there will be a supreme Great Emperor!" The commander said.
Below him, the Heavenly Wolf's body was enormous. Its eyes flickered with a cold light as it looked at the first stage of the ancient path in the starry sky — Fallen Saint Island. It seemed to have sensed something.
"Roar …"
A huge roar was heard. It was a spiritual shockwave. It was as violent as the sea and as boiling as the tide. It came from the desolate mountains on the island. Apparently, there was a supreme beast there.
Many people's faces changed on the spot, because this roar was very likely the roar of a Holy Beast.
Before entering, the commander began to explain the situation of the Fallen Sacred Island to everyone.
The island was huge. It was divided into 49 regions. If the central region was included, there would be 50 regions. Especially the central region, which was a forbidden area on the Fallen Sacred Island. It was a place of death. For many people, it was a place of death.
Between the 49 regions, there were mysterious barriers and restrictions. Once a region was selected, it would be difficult to cross it. However, once a region was crossed, it would be sealed by shackles that weighed millions of pounds.
Everyone listened attentively. These barriers and restrictions were set up to protect the cultivators. For many people, shackles that weighed millions of pounds would mean certain death if they encountered a genius of the same level.
This time, there were only about 100 people entering the first stage of the human race. In other words, there were only two or three people in each region. However, everyone looked at Zhou Tong and did not move. Instead, they looked at him.
Everyone here knew that he was the strongest. No one was willing to walk with him.
Zhou Tong was speechless. However, he did not think too much about it. He entered the entrance of the first region.
After Zhou Tong entered, the other geniuses started to move. No one dared to enter the second, third, fourth, and fifth regions, which were the closest to the first region. They all entered the regions behind.
They knew that with Zhou Tong's strength, he could easily kill them even with shackles weighing millions of kilograms.
After entering the Fallen Sacred Island, Zhou Tong did not think too much about it. Instead, he began to comprehend the traces of the Great Dao.
Although this island was full of Spiritual Essence and had definitely nurtured a supreme treasure, it would open every once in a while, allowing prodigies from the outside world to enter. Even if there were any treasures inside, they would have been taken away long ago.
In the following period of time, Zhou Tong had been comprehending various Great Daos on this island, using this to hone his newly obtained Tyrant Fist. Then, he crossed over, his figure visible from the first region to the forty-ninth region. There was a large pile of shackles on his body that looked like they were cast from blood-colored divine iron. They flickered with luster, extremely astonishing.
Especially when he reached the 49th district, the shackles on his body had reached a weight of 48 million kilograms.
Every region had countless traces of the Great Dao. Some were left behind by Supreme Sages, some were left behind by special terrains, and some were left behind by godly birds and ancient beasts.
Just like when he created the Heaven Slaying Dao, Zhou Tong completely dissected the Great Dao and technique of the Tyrant Fist. He only left behind a general framework, and then he filled it with his own things.
Countless Great Daos continued to mix in Zhou Tong's heart. He wanted to turn all of these things into his own foundation to hone his Tyrant Fist.
Especially with the existence of the Purple Gold Divine Mark Esoteric Meaning, Zhou Tong did not even need to search for any Great Dao. He only needed to walk around, and he could easily obtain a pile of Great Dao insights. Moreover, the insights he obtained were much clearer than what others had painstakingly searched for.
On the other hand, the people who came to participate in the trial were simply too weak. They were not worthy of Zhou Tong's attention.
Although some cultivators would occasionally use their forbidden weapons to ambush him, the end result was already certain. All the ambushers had died.
In the end, he looked at the forbidden area at the center of the Fallen Sacred Island. There were Holy Beasts roaring there, and there was a soaring bloody light.
This was a forbidden area that the commander had specially warned him about. It had always been the burial ground of all kinds of powerful beings.
However, the dangers here were basically useless to Zhou Tong. Unless there were Saint King level beasts here, they would not be able to pose any threat to Zhou Tong.
Zhou Tong walked forward and did not encounter any dangers. Only when he got closer did he feel a special murderous aura.
"Clang!"
The moment he stepped in, an extremely terrifying sound wave attack appeared. This was a Saint level attack. Countless Dao patterns and Divine Chains of Order appeared. They jumped like zither strings and attacked Zhou Tong.
A layer of purple divine light spread out from Zhou Tong's body, suppressing all the Dao patterns and Divine Chains of Order.
"The Dao patterns of the Saints … In fact, this is the only place on the Fallen Sacred Island that is suitable for Saints to comprehend the Dao, especially the core area." Zhou Tong's eyes finally showed a hint of excitement. He continued to walk forward.
Soon, a flame with the power of Dao Transformation appeared. Zhou Tong used his own Blood Qi to forcefully break through to Dao Transformation.
Then, sword Qi clanged. The terrifying sword light was like a hundred thousand heavenly swords clanging. However, all the Dao patterns were destroyed by Zhou Tong's casual slash.
Zhou Tong swept through and destroyed a total of twenty-seven different Dao patterns and traps along the way. He arrived at the deepest part of the Fallen Sacred Island. There, the bloody Qi was like a sword light that pierced through the sky and disappeared into the sky.
Moreover, accompanied by the clanging of swords, a strong murderous aura was emitted. It made one's soul tremble.
"The hundred-foot blood pool, the burial ground of the Human Ancestor and the Human Sect." Beside the blood pool, there was a stone tablet. Half of it had been corroded by time. One could barely make out the Primordial Divine Scriptures on it.
"It's really here!" Zhou Tong was very excited.
When a cultivator entered this blood pool, he could see another version of himself. The most terrifying thing was that the other version of himself seemed to be real. It had flesh and blood and could fight with it!
Fighting with the other version of himself could test the limits of his true body. It could also help him improve and break through himself.
"This is a chance to break through myself. Only by surpassing the current me can I improve further!" Zhou Tong did not hesitate at all. He directly entered the blood-colored crack in the sky above the blood pool.
"Boom!"
Not long after Zhou Tong entered, the blood-colored crack closed. The most terrifying battle took place.
No one knew themselves better than themselves. This kind of battle was too shocking. Both versions of themselves understood each other. They could seize the slightest flaw in each other's body and attack wildly.
The battle lasted for two days. Zhou Tong had never fought such a long and difficult battle.
That was because his opponent was himself. His opponent had the same physical body and the same secret technique as him. Even his Immortal Qi and Tyrant Body had been replicated.
"Puff!"
Purple blood splattered everywhere. After two days and two nights of battle, one of the figures directly exploded. The other figure staggered back. It was Zhou Tong.
The battle of life and death had finally come to an end. He was exhausted.
"Crack!"
The blood-colored crack opened. Zhou Tong's body flowed with purple light. He flew out of the crack and fell next to the stone tablet.
"As expected of me. So strong!"
His body shone. He opened his mouth and inhaled. Immediately, the essence of tens of thousands of miles was sucked into his body. The terrifying suction force broke through the restrictions. The entire ancient land was almost destroyed.
"Who is this person?"
Outside of Fallen Saint Island, some of the soldiers' expressions changed. Even the commander riding on the Heavenly Wolf was shaken. He then shook his head, indicating that they did not need to care too much.
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