The comparison of power.
The difference between a sage realm martial artist and someone below the sage realm was only one domain. It was almost impossible for someone below the sage realm to fight against someone above the sage realm. Under the suppression of the domain, the sorcerers below the sage realm had no power to fight back. Without an opponent with the same domain, the average sorcerer had almost no chance of winning against a sage realm powerhouse.
Tang Shidao was a special case and did not belong to the general situation.
Then.
What was the difference between a sage realm powerhouse and a sector lord?
First, the retreat guarantee of the private plane.
With this guarantee, the sector lord could go all out in battle. It was equivalent to Tang Shidao having the reincarnation spell. He was not afraid no matter how he fought.
Second, the support of the believers.
The believers were the biggest source of confidence for the sector lord. Because the sector lord could tax the energy from the believers to use as reserves, and as long as the believer agreed, he could directly borrow all the power of a believer. In this case, the sector lord had countless people supporting him. For example, if Meimo was promoted to a sector lord and found the green-eyed fox as a believer, borrowing the power of the green-eyed fox during battle was almost useless.
On the other hand, if Tang Shidao was willing to become her believer and she borrowed Tang Shidao's power, that was another concept.
Why was the older the sector lord, the stronger?
The reason was that they could cultivate believers as strong as themselves, and even some of the believers themselves were stronger than the sector lord. The older the sector lord, the longer it had been in operation. The longer it had been in operation, the more believers it had cultivated. Therefore, believers were always the biggest source of confidence for the sector lord.
Of course, Tang Shidao was still a special case.
Third, the Cosmic Core.
The most obvious difference between a sector lord and a sage realm martial artist was the Cosmic Core. The Cosmic Core was the structural center and energy source of a private plane. In other words, the Cosmic Core was equivalent to the engine of the private plane. In addition to storing a huge amount of magic energy, it could also be used as a weapon.
Why was Tang Shidao thought to have the power of a sector lord before he became one?
The reason was the perfection of infinite magic power.
A sector lord had the Cosmic Core, and the magic power he had was an astronomical figure. Unless a sector lord fought with another sector lord, one blow would require a huge amount of energy. Otherwise, a sector lord against a sage realm and a sorcerer below the sage realm was like an ocean against a lake and a pool. Not to mention anything else, just the quantity alone was enough to crush him. Other than Tang Shidao, who had unlimited mana, the others who hadn't reached sector lord couldn't compare to the Cosmic Core.
All in all.
Because Sector Lords had different strengths, it was very hard for Sector Lords to fight one against many. There was nothing wrong with a King's Domain for a Sage Realm warrior to fight against a few hundred people, but for a Sector Lord to fight against a few hundred Universe Cores … was that reasonable?
The battle in front of him.
Not only did Tang Shidao have to fight one against ten thousand, but he also had to fight against more than ten thousand belief systems, more than ten thousand private planes, and more than ten thousand Universe Cores … Why did everyone want to laugh at him when they heard about this difference? It was because the conditions were too different.
However.
The defeat of the person in charge of the fighting arena, the defeat of hundreds of people besieging him, had already proved that the outcome of the battle had yet to be decided!
Now, everyone was thinking, 'Maybe Mr. Long can't win against more than ten thousand people, but even if we work together, we might not win against him.' This battle was likely to become a long and arduous one … Yes, the result was just as Mr. Long had said: this was training!
"Let's begin." The person in charge of the fighting arena gestured. No one present stepped back.
There were usually only two results when it came to training.
First, it was only beneficial to one side.
Second, it was beneficial to both sides.
It was still unknown who would benefit from Mr. Long challenging ten thousand people. Everyone only knew that apart from him deliberately not dodging, no one could hit him. In other words, whoever could think of a way to hit Mr. Long was also a kind of "improvement." In addition, Human Cultivation was a skill that everyone knew, and it was also the skill that was most effective. But after everyone trained their five senses, there was no more.
Old Man Casual Emperor was a little higher than ordinary people and had the sixth sense.
If it was like what Mr. Long had said, the sixth sense was the feeling of the heart. Then, everyone could actually gain Human Cultivation experience from a tough battle with Mr. Long.
When they thought of this benefit.
The person in charge of the fighting arena shouted, and everyone moved. They hadn't given it their all yet, but they all cast their own powerful spells. Even if it was ten thousand against one, they wouldn't hold back. They couldn't kill him in the Land of Eternal Life, and they weren't worried about ending the battle after killing Mr. Long.
Ten thousand people attacked together.
Ten thousand spells were released.
The whole space instantly turned into a world of purple and red, and magic light overturned and drowned everything. At this time, not only offensive spells, but also some summoning spells, effect spells, and even equipment were used. Everyone subconsciously hit harder, trying to overwhelm Mr. Long with one blow, to prove that the power of ten thousand people was invincible and not to be provoked.
They had already confirmed that spells could hurt him, it was just a matter of whether they could hit him. For this, some Realm Masters had also done special things in terms of accuracy.
However.
"It's useless to test me with half of your strength, you can't hit me." Tang Shidao just spread his hands, and countless paths twisted in the air, causing all the spells to go astray.
These "space paths" were a little similar to void cracks.
But not the same.
The Sector Lords felt that these walkways were like the twisted state of a magic mirror spell, like a magic mirror slide.
"He didn't cast a spell." Du Fo hovered in the air and watched, only confirming that this wasn't a spell effect.
Hearing the reminder.
Everyone also noticed that Mr. Long had been using the power of a human cultivator.
But they didn't know how he did it.
"Everyone, continue." The person in charge of the arena roared again, preparing to cast a more powerful spell. At this time, the whole area suddenly "opened" with countless eyes, big and small, filling the entire arena space. Everyone was not surprised, they already knew that Mr. Long had the King's Domain of a human cultivator, and it was the concrete effect of these all-space eyes.
They only urged the domain to protect themselves, and then cast spells to attack.
But this "again" was just a thought, it couldn't be realized.
The person in charge of the arena wanted to cast the derived "Flowing Light Net" spell, but unfortunately, before the net was formed, it exploded prematurely. Like crystal sand exploding, the people around were also affected. At the same time, all the powerhouses who were preparing to cast spells ended up the same way, the spells in their hands instantly self-destructing.
"Be careful, those eyes are affecting us." Someone in the crowd shouted a warning.
At this time, everyone also knew.
The spells they cast were distorted … No, it should be said that they were "interfered" with before they cast the spell. They clearly wanted to cast the spell completely, but they naturally made a mistake midway. This kind of mistake wasn't caused by the other party, but by disrupting themselves one step ahead of time.
Seeing this situation.
Du Fo couldn't help but shout angrily, "What the hell, be serious! Now, Mr. Long not only saw you attack, but also "saw" your mental preparations. This kind of deliberate build-up won't succeed, unless you can resist that unknown distortion of spiritual perception. Now, you have more than ten thousand people, if you lose like this, I, who was born in the Land of Eternal Life, won't forgive you. "
Everyone was shocked when they heard this.
Du Fo the Poison Master wasn't a dangerous person before he had a large number of medicine bottles, but once he regained his equipment … he was someone who could poison even the South Land's Drug Emperor.
Besides.
If they lost with ten thousand against one, they wouldn't have any face left.
After that sentence.
Everyone in the arena drew their weapons, some even had armor, combat shoes, and wings of light. It had to be said that using equipment in a battle in the Land of Eternal Life was very disadvantageous, because people could be resurrected, but equipment couldn't be repaired. Once the equipment was broken, it would be gone, but people's lives were taken one second after another.
But at this point, no one could hold back.
If the equipment was gone, they could still sell it.
If they lost face, they wouldn't be able to get it back for the rest of their lives.
Everyone used all their strength, and in an instant, the figures in the entire space disappeared. All the silhouettes disappeared, leaving behind only bursts of magical light, followed by a series of continuous explosions. As the explosions continued, even the magic light gradually decreased, as if casting spells in a flash was troublesome.
In the sky, Du Fo could still see the battle, but he could no longer see Mr. Long's figure clearly.
At this moment.
The ten thousand people in the arena had entered a world of extreme speed, where even light couldn't be captured, and even afterimages couldn't be left behind.
Although not all martial artists were good at speed, there were people in ten thousand who could provide this kind of "auxiliary" power, allowing everyone to catch up and lock onto Mr. Long's trajectory. At this moment, what amazed them was that Mr. Long's "speed" was above a famous holy artifact. He didn't cast any spells, but his speed alone surpassed the effect of a famous holy artifact.
What was even more terrifying was that he could fight against dozens of people in an instant.
His fist and dozens of weapons collided, almost at the same time.
Seeing this, the Sector Lords immediately increased their speed, but Mr. Long could also continue to increase his speed, and there was a feeling that he was getting faster and faster. At this moment, everyone was sure of one thing: in terms of speed, no one, not even a holy artifact, could be faster than Mr. Long!
In terms of speed, he was definitely number one.
"Slow him down." A voice rang out, and the Sector Lords, who were used to working together as a team, immediately took action.
They couldn't keep up?
It didn't matter.
They just had to slow down the other party.
The sharpest sword couldn't split water, the fastest horse couldn't run through a quagmire, the sturdiest shield couldn't block sound … Everything had a weakness, and if there wasn't one, then they would create one. When someone among the Sector Lords gave the order, in the next second, there was an additional electric current in the empty air. When Tang Shidao's fist collided with a weapon, the opponent's weapon was added with a wisp of electric light, and these electric lights were creating a slight slowing effect.
Not too much was needed.
As long as Tang Shidao was a little slower, the Sector Lords would be able to lock onto the target and deal a fatal blow.
The electric light lingered for a moment.
Dozens of holy artifacts hit Tang Shidao's body at the same time, but the moment the weapons touched his skin, the electric light on Tang Shidao's body was transferred to everyone's weapons. At the same time, with the same speed as the weapons, before he was stabbed, Tang Shidao had already moved away.
The atmosphere became tense, and everyone's movements slowed down, and everyone's figures appeared at the same time.
"It's still ineffective."
"But, we hit him."
The Sector Lords couldn't say whether they were happy or sad, ten thousand people attacking one person, and using all their methods, they only 'touched' the other party, and didn't even suffer any damage. Their attacks were ineffective, but they hit for the first time, this could be considered an improvement … The Sector Lords could only comfort themselves like this.
"I was hit, better than I thought. Then, I'll have to be more serious. "Tang Shidao took a stance for the first time.
At the same time, his body slowly changed.
As if it was moisturized by sweat after exercise, Tang Shidao's skin glowed with a special light of life, as if an extra layer of protection had been added to his epidermis. In the eyes of the Sector Lords, this was like some kind of imitation of the protection of water frogs and loaches. They could faintly see that there were countless totem runes on his skin, but they didn't know what effect they had.
At this moment, the Sector Lords could clearly feel that Mr Long had become stronger.
Before, he was speed and defense.
Now, he was attacking.
That kind of sharpness was obviously different, as if he had already 'died' before he even swung his fist. In just a moment of thought, figures flashed, and hundreds of people exploded at the same time, scattering everywhere. Some people didn't even know what had happened, only the person in charge of the arena who was reborn from the dead shouted, "No! Everyone be careful, it's not that he's fast, it's that our 'senses' have slowed down. "
The roar shook the arena, and before anyone could react, almost 50% of the people in the arena had already 'died' once.
Just one round of attacks.
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