The most terrible thing about the Buddhist Mantra Hoop was that it could shoot out countless Mantra Needles. Even the divine soul couldn't withstand it.
These Mantra Needles were all-pervasive and not everyone could block them.
After Yang Wu activated the Soul Bell to block most of the Mantra Needles, he waved his fist and fought with these Mantra Needles.
His soul wasn't inferior to a high-grade divine soul. It was even close to a top-grade divine soul.
After his soul was tempered in various ways, it had already condensed into an incomparably tough body. It was ridiculously strong. When he waved his Soul Fist, it carried a powerful soul power and collided with the Mantra Needles.
After Yang Wu's Soul Fist and the Mantra Needles collided, the Soul Fist couldn't shatter these Mantra Needles. Instead, it was riddled with holes.
These Mantra Needles were specialized in restraining soul power. It was because of this that he was in so much pain that he wished he was dead.
"Looks like I can't count on it to temper my soul power." Yang Wu hid under the Soul Bell and sighed softly.
Monk Buzhou stopped chanting and sneered at Yang Wu. "If you dare to play tricks again, I'll kill you first. It's not too difficult to find someone to replace you. Don't think that you're unique."
"I won't dare, I won't dare." Yang Wu replied with difficulty.
He swore in his heart. "Wait until I come out of the True God's Tomb. I'll definitely teach you a lesson."
Now, Yang Wu could only compromise. It wasn't that he was afraid of Monk Buzhou. Now that he had the chance to enter the True God's Tomb, he might even be able to obtain his first opportunity in the God Realm.
Three days passed in the blink of an eye. The Divine Money Merchants sold a total of 150,000 slots.
This was only a state's land and it was sold in a short period of time. This money came too easily.
More and more geniuses gathered here. Among them, the Luo Family's Luo Manor's God Son and Saintess were the most dazzling. They were the most powerful forces in Luo State. A state's land was named after their surname.
The saints who came here were all full of heroic spirit. Each of them was riding on a different high-grade demon beast. They were full of vigor.
After they arrived, a large number of Saints went forward to curry favor with them. They were like stars surrounding the moon, which made them look even more impressive.
Other than the Luo Manor, there were also Saints and rogue cultivators from various factions. Among them, the Saints from the Glazed Island, the Wuji Sect, the Nether Poison Sect, the White Sun Gang, the Yan School, and the Taiqing Sect were also quite outstanding.
Although Yang Wu was also outstanding, he wore the Buddhist Mantra Headband on his head. Everyone knew that he was a living puppet, so not many people put him in their eyes.
He was used to being revered in the Transcendent World, but to suddenly become like this, he felt like a Celestial Immortal that had been struck down to the mortal world.
Fortunately, he had already adjusted his mental state and was slowly adapting to the environment of this world. He would definitely sweep through everything and regain his former glory.
The expert from Divine Money announced loudly, "Everyone, prepare to enter the True God's Tomb."
The one hundred and fifty thousand Saint Realm creatures all looked eager. They were just waiting for the order to rush in and seize the True God's inheritance.
The True God Realm was also a top-notch big shot in the Divine Realm. It was the pinnacle of martial arts that they pursued all their lives.
"I have finally waited for this moment. I must get the True God's inheritance."
"Rumor has it that it is the tomb of True God Yu Yang. There will definitely be an extraordinary inheritance there. I hope Divine Money Trading Company has not found the location of the inheritance."
"Whoever dares to fight with me for the inheritance, you better weigh your own strength."
"True God Yu Yang's inheritance is fated with me. It will definitely be mine."
All of the living beings shouted with confidence on their faces.
"Open the Divine Tomb!" The expert from Divine Money Trading Company announced.
Swoosh swoosh!
Ten thousand rays of light surged and the light door instantly became bigger. One could vaguely see the existence of a hazy palace inside. There were even rays of light rising. It was a grand scene.
The eyes of the Saints glowed and they turned into flowing lights and flew into the light door.
In the blink of an eye, many Saint Realm creatures squeezed into the light door. One by one, they disappeared in front of everyone's eyes.
Yang Wu followed the many figures and flew in.
However, before he could get close to the light door, a cold arrow was shot at him from behind.
It was a cold arrow. The shooting speed was extremely tricky and it was very specific. It was aimed at the back of Yang Wu's head and it wanted to kill him directly.
The cold arrow was too sudden. It was shot when the Saints were entering the light door. The timing was too perfect and it was impossible to guard against it.
Yang Wu's sensing power was shocking. Moreover, he did not dare to relax in a new environment. When the cold arrow was shot at him, he noticed it. His body flashed and he narrowly avoided the fatal attack.
In the end, the attack landed on a Saint Realm creature in front of him.
Ah!
The Saint Realm creature screamed in pain. His body was bleeding and there were black spots. The Saint Realm creature fell from mid-air and it was unknown whether he was dead or alive.
The cold arrow was poisonous.
Not only was there a sneak attack, there were many people in other directions who were secretly attacking other creatures.
There were too many Saint Realm creatures who entered the Divine Tomb together. If there were fewer competitors, why not?
Yang Wu shouted, "How dare you sneak attack me. You are courting death."
He locked onto one of them and sent a palm strike toward that person from a distance.
Void Hand.
At this moment, Yang Wu did not mind exposing his unique void technique.
In this chaotic environment, everyone was trying to sneak attack him. If the other party provoked him, he would not let them go, even if they accidentally hurt others.
It was not that easy to treat him like a soft persimmon.
The person who shot the cold arrow did not expect Yang Wu to be able to lock onto him. His hiding skills were top-notch and his sneak attack ability was even more top-notch. Ordinary peak Saints could not discover his existence. How could Yang Wu find him all of a sudden?
Before he could figure it out, Yang Wu slapped his head across the air. His head fell to the ground like a watermelon and exploded on the spot.
Yang Wu did not care about that person's identity. He quickly rushed into the Divine Tomb.
After entering the Divine Tomb, he was not in a hurry to find the inheritance. He first tried to get rid of the Buddhist Mantra Hoop. Even if this thing could not hurt him, it still made him feel humiliated.
Yang Wu squeezed a path through all the creatures. He was like an oven, squeezing the creatures in front of him and aggressively killing his way in.
The other creatures only felt as if a dragon was sweeping over, and they could not stop it.
They could not see clearly who that person was. They only knew that person could not be provoked.
Some of the top geniuses saw Yang Wu's shadow, and they were all surprised. They never expected that a living puppet would have such strength. It seemed that it must be some Divine Child who had fallen on hard times.
In the God Realm, only those with outstanding talent were qualified to be called God's Sons and Goddesses. Saints and Saintesses were second-tier figures.
Among the one hundred and fifty thousand creatures, there were not only the younger generation fighting for supremacy, but also the older generation trying to get lucky. It all depended on who was stronger.
After Yang Wu and the group of Saint Realm creatures entered the door of light, they suddenly found that it was a small space. There was no tomb air. Instead, it was full of vitality. In the land of a mountain range, there were many palaces standing on the mountainside and on the mountain peak. The most dazzling of them all was an extremely dazzling "sun." It hung high on the mountain peak and emitted an eternal fire. It shone in all directions with a mighty force that shocked everyone.
All the creatures were excited.
This "sun" was not a sun. It was a supreme treasure. It could even be a real god item. If they could get it, they could get the inheritance here.
Many creatures flew toward the "sun" without hesitation. They were afraid that it would be taken away by others if they were too slow.
However, before they could get close to the sun, there was a raging fire burning. Some of the creatures who rushed in were burned on the spot.
Ah!
They were powerful and wore divine clothes, but they could not withstand the terrifying firepower. In the blink of an eye, they were burned to ashes.
A God's Son shouted, "This is the Tomb of the True God. At the same time, it is the land of the Divine Palace. If you want to get close to each place, you have to get rid of the power of the divine chains. Otherwise, even a god-level creature will die here."
The God's Son's words were like a bucket of cold water to everyone. They instantly calmed down.
Indeed, this was the tomb of a True God. When a True God died here, the Divine Palace would appear, and the Divine Palace would be condensed from divine chains. Some divine chains would harm others, and some wouldn't. Everything depended on one's ability.
This world was clearly divided into three places. One was the mountain range, where the first palace was located. The vitality there was astonishing. There was also the palace, where there was an indescribable opportunity. The power of the divine chains did not appear, and they were probably underground. The place where the "sun" should be the second Divine Palace. It floated there, and it was the most dazzling. The power of the divine chains was the most vast. The third Divine Palace was in another place full of evil aura. "Ding dang, ding dang" sounds came from there from time to time. It was as if a blacksmith was hammering away at iron. The surging sounds formed a thick evil aura.
The three Divine Palaces were clearly separated. This also meant that the Tomb of the True God in front of them was a Level Three Nine Suns expert.
One Divine Palace at the first level, and three Divine Palaces represented a Level Three True God.
The small space formed by the three Divine Palaces was enough for these creatures to wander around.
Every Divine Palace was a Qian Kun space, and there would be many natural treasures. After death, they would turn into balls of powerful True God essence. If one could obtain a strand of True God essence, they might be able to break through realms and become even more powerful.
However, the True God essence was not something that ordinary people could absorb and refine. One would need to comprehend the power of the divine chains.
Yang Wu stared at the "sun" and was also in a daze. He could feel that Blue Demoness was crazily jumping. It wanted to jump out and absorb the "sun".
That was probably an incomparably terrifying flame seed. If Blue Demoness could obtain it, she would definitely be able to improve.
Just as Yang Wu was about to go and take the "sun", someone stopped him and shouted, "You dare to attack my Tai Qing Sect's disciple? You really don't know death."
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