Unstoppable Martial Arts: Starting from Attribute Points Allocation

Chapter 909: Chapter 443: Like a Secret Realm, the Battle Begins_2

As the most outstanding Heavenly Prides among the younger generation, any one of them possessed earth-shattering fortunes and potential, their strength far surpassing those of the older generation in the True Spirit Realm.

Under their “momentum,” no one dared to test their sharpness, all were retreating three feet away.

The Great Array formed by thirty-six stars stopped rotating, and the passage manifested in the Void also gradually stabilized, revealing the brilliance within.

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Ye Zhiying, Zhou Yichen, and the Heavenly Prides from the other five branches of Green Flame Palace entered at the same time. Even though they were competitors, they needed to gather everyone’s strength if they wanted to find the Core inheritance site in the shortest time possible.

Moreover, based on past experience, people who entered the passage simultaneously were more likely to appear in the same area within the Secret Realm after entering.

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Huo Wuzhe of the Fire God Temple, surrounded by fiery light, also entered the passage through the altar.

Fang Xiu and Li Qingping from Tianxing Mountain, as well as Jin Shengtan and Li Chensha from the Blue Sky Sect, also entered the passage one after another.

Behind them were the Peak True Spirit Realm cultivators listed in the top hundred rankings, each with faces full of anticipation and excitement.

Among them, some had entered the Secret Realm hundreds of years ago and were now looking to seek fortune that would allow them to break through to the next Realm.

Following them were some powerful cultivators of the True Spirit Realm, who easily stepped onto the altar and entered the passage, composed and relaxed, not showing the slightest sign of nervousness.

Then there was Han Zhong from the Blue Sky Sect, a Heavenly Pride known to possess Divine Bones. He exuded a strong aura, somewhat domineering, and his body was full of Divine Light, hazy, making it difficult for others to see clearly.

“Is that…” Many cultivators widened their eyes, staring at the Divine Light armor on his body, which was crafted from divine gold and emanated auspicious radiance, its brilliance soaring to the skies.

“So it is, that is the Shenxi Battle Armor!” some of the stronger figures exclaimed.

The Shenxi Battle Armor, crafted by the hands of the Blue Sky Sect’s Patriarch, is not only the work of an Immortal Realm powerhouse but also an unparalleled artifact refiner. Wearing the Shenxi Battle Armor, refined by him, could enhance one’s combat power by one or two levels on top of their original ability.

Earlier, some were wondering why the Blue Sky Sect would dare to let such a Heavenly Pride with limitless potential enter the Secret Realm, as the opponent hadn’t yet fully grown and there were too many cultivators in the Secret Realm who could slay him.

But with the Shenxi Battle Armor, his combat power would increase significantly, and even his ability to preserve his life would greatly increase. With no one in the Entering Saint Realm allowed to enter the Secret Realm, few could threaten his life.

“Junior Brother Lu, are you ready? It’s our turn next,” Ye Chen said to Lu Yun with a smile nearby.

“I’m ready at any moment.” Watching the cultivators rush into the altar and then enter the passage one by one, Lu Yun also showed an expectant look.

Soon, Lu Yun and a group of disciples from Green Flame Palace, shrouded in the light of stars, seemed to whirl through the skies and earth as they arrived in the passage above the Void.

This was like a passage forged from divine gold, flickering with azure light all around, with all kinds of intricate brilliance emerging, like a starlit Great Dao adorned with stars, rendering this place mysterious and tranquil.

In fact, the primary purpose of those brilliant lights was to fend off the chaotic flows of the Void, maintaining the stability of the passage and allowing cultivators to enter the Secret Realm smoothly.

After Lu Yun and the others stepped in, they felt a sensation where time and space were intertwined, and their Physical Bodies and Souls alike seemed as though they were being peeled apart. It was an unprecedented experience.

Immediately after, Lu Yun found himself alone in the passage, with Ye Chen, Mu Sinan, and others who had entered with him nowhere to be seen.

Collecting himself, Lu Yun continued to move forward, the passage seemingly boundless, as if one could walk for a lifetime and never reach the end.

Yet, just as this thought crossed his mind, a golden light shimmered ahead, and Green Light surged, revealing a mysterious portal.

The passage behind gradually blurred into light rain and vanished. Without hesitation, Lu Yun stepped into the portal.

Inside the Secret Realm, purple Qi came from the east, all was peaceful and tranquil.

But as numerous cultivators fell from above, the serene and peaceful atmosphere was shattered in an instant.

“Roar!”

A fierce beast as large as a hill bared its terrifying gaze, roared violently, and then tore the cultivators who had disturbed its rest to pieces.

Among these cultivators were those in the True Spirit Realm, but bad luck had them encounter a powerful Fierce Beast the moment they landed.

Some cultivators had better luck, landing right beside spirit herbs, their eyes lighting up with joy as they rushed forward, eager to harvest them.

But just at the critical moment, a huge gaping maw opened wide, swallowing both the person and the spirit herbs in one gulp.

It turned out to be an unparalleled giant python, which after swallowing that glowing spirit herb, leisurely left the scene, leaving the many cultivators around it trembling with fear.

“Terrifying, thankfully it didn’t notice us, or we would have been its meal,” someone said.

“No, I suspect the spirit herb was of such a high grade that after devouring it, its spiritual power surged, leaving it without appetite; that’s probably why it spared us.”

The cultivators were all immensely relieved; that python’s strength could absolutely rival that of a peak True Spirit Realm powerhouse.

If it had truly set its sights on them, it would have been difficult for them to survive.

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In another area, ancient trees were lush and powerful, each one requiring more than a dozen people to encircle, with patterns like dragon scales extending upwards, reaching into the sky.

The dense foliage blocked all light from above.

Between the trees, various vines twisted around each other, while in the air, a purple mist spread, obscuring the last traces of light.

Boom!

Suddenly, dozens of figures fell from the sky, breaking branches as they went, their bodies covered in bloody wounds.

Lu Yun was one of them, but in the instant he became weightless, he managed to control his body, using the resistance from the branches to land safely on the ground.

“Rumor has it that in the Heavenly End Secret Realm, aside from the birds, no one can fly; it seems this is true,” he thought.

The cultivators were wounded, bloodied, and even though the injuries were minor, the pain made them sharply inhale.

After carefully surveying their surroundings, the dozens of cultivators quickly dispersed, as they did not know each other and remained wary.

As soon as they entered the Secret Realm, they became competitors. Furthermore, since they were neither from the same sect nor friends, the moment they encountered spirit herbs and fortunes, they would not hesitate to put each other in mortal peril.

Lu Yun stayed still for the time being, standing atop a towering tree, scanning his surroundings.

After looking as far as he could, he spotted a lake in the distance with crystal clear water from which streaks of spiritual energy rose.

By the lakeside, many cultivators were already battling fiercely.

Clearly, someone had discovered spirit herbs.

A thought crossed Lu Yun’s mind, and he too wanted to rush over; there might still be a chance to get a share of the spoils.

In fact, many people had already moved before him, leaving behind afterimages as they dashed in that direction.

“Ah, a Spirit-Loving Flower!” one person exclaimed with delight. Barely having dashed a short distance, they spotted a brilliantly blooming flower under a huge tree, rooted in the bushes, looking somewhat dazzling.

The Spirit-Loving Flower stood several feet tall, its leaves carved like inky jade and edged with serrations. With the breeze’s influence, they trembled slightly, resembling the fearsome maw of a beast, awaiting prey to fall into its trap unwittingly.

The petals at the very center were violet-red, seductive and vibrant, exuding a tantalizing charm.

The cultivator rushed over immediately, intent on seizing the first spirit herb he encountered in the Secret Realm.

But the moment his hand was about to touch the stem of the Spirit-Loving Flower, a sharp sound of tearing through the air rang out.

A streak of light rushed forward, accompanied by a scream. The cultivator’s eyes bulged wide, filled with intense rage and unwillingness, as he fell forwards.

It was a crimson arrow that had pierced his brow, killing him instantly. The force was tremendous, his head shattered, dead before hitting the ground without any chance to react.

Blood spilled onto the leaves and petals of the Spirit-Loving Flower, making it appear even more vibrant and radiant.

This scene caused a shiver through the hearts of the many cultivators, and their steps came to a halt.

Although the realm of the cultivator who had just been slain wasn’t strong, the fact that he was killed in one blow meant the assailant had to be at least at the True Spirit Realm.