Chapter 885: Chapter 885: As If in a Realm With No Opponents

Shangguan Shiming, the first to step into the Burial God Temple!

Just ahead, there stood a towering mountain that reached the clouds.

Atop the peak was an ancient and grand temple, exuding a timeless aura!

Gazing from afar, one could feel the eternal atmosphere emanating from the temple.

It seemed that just one glance would imbue one’s body with a primitive,

ancient aura!

From the foot of the mountain to the entrance of the Burial God Temple were

eighty-nine steps!

"Is this the Burial God Temple? The place to become the so-called Martial

God?"

With doubt in her heart, Shangguan Shiming took her first step onto the first

tier of steps!

"At last, someone new has arrived!"

Shangguan Shiming’s divine sense flickered, and a voice came to her ear.

Raising her eyes, she found herself standing on a massive stone circle with a

diameter measuring several hundred meters!

The stone circle floated in the void, surrounded by dark spatial rifts!

On the other side of the stone circle stood a Martial General from the Qianyuan

Empire clad in armor!

"Is victory in combat necessary for advancement?"

Shangguan Shiming felt a bit disappointed within.

If it were merely that, the rules of the Burial God Temple would be too crude

indeed!

As she pondered this, a Sky Monument appeared in the void!

[Qianyuan Empire, Martial Saint Li Mo; Earth, Foundation Building Immortal

Shangguan Shiming]

[The first to comprehend Divine Skills can advance.]

Even though Shangguan Shiming did not recognize the characters on the Sky

Monument, she could understand its meaning.

The next moment, the Sky Monument vanished!

A sword light descended from the heavens, slicing through the void, and swept

over the stone circle!

Shangguan Shiming’s divine sense trembled as this sword light managed to

resonate with her divine sense!

The next instant, various pieces of knowledge related to this Divine Skill

poured into Shangguan Shiming’s mind!

"Dual Yin-Yang Light-Splitting Sword!"

This was the name of the Divine Skill!

Although she had never practiced this skill, Shangguan Shiming inexplicably

felt a sense of familiarity.

It seemed as if she had known this straight away but had simply forgotten.

Clang!

A sound of sword ringing!

Shangguan Shiming waved her hand and executed the Dual Yin-Yang

Light-Splitting Sword Divine Skill!

"Impossible!"

Martial Saint Li Mo cried out in shock!

In just two breaths, the woman ahead had comprehended the Divine Skill!

"You... Are you a Divine Child?!"

Martial Saint Li Mo asked, aghast.

The next moment, his expression suddenly changed, "No, Earth? You are a

Barbarian from Another World! How can you enter the Burial God Ground and advance

to the Burial God Temple!"

Boom boom boom!

Energy surged around Martial Saint Li Mo’s body.

He clearly intended to kill Shangguan Shiming, but was restricted by the rules

and couldn’t move!

Zoom!

Shangguan Shiming transformed into a shooting star, disappearing from his

sight!

"Damn, what happened..."

Martial Saint Li Mo had initially thought Shangguan Shiming’s appearance was

the most shocking event.

But he quickly found that his shock was just beginning!

Figures of Divine Children, Barbians from Another World one after another.

Every one of them possessed the talent of a Divine Child.

Each comprehended Divine Skills faster than him!

The twelve ahead!

Nearly a thousand behind.

Even if not Divine Children, their comprehension surpassed his!

He found himself outpaced by nearly a thousand!

In the end, he nearly became numb.

Zoom!

A figure appeared again.

[Qianyuan Empire, Martial Saint Li Mo; Qianyuan Empire, Yun Rou of the Seventh

Body Refinement]

"Hmm?"

Martial Saint Li Mo blinked, realizing he hadn’t made a mistake!

After being humiliated by nearly a thousand barbarians from different

micro-worlds, at last someone from the Qianyuan Empire appeared.

But, what the heck is Yun Rou of the Seventh Body Refinement?

Has the Empire declined to the point where it no longer has Martial Artists?

Martial Saint, Ten-Thousand-Man General, Thousand-man General, Centurion,

Martial Artist, and then at the bottom the Tempered Body Realm!

Since when can a novice of the Tempered Body Realm enter the Burial God

Ground?

Even more absurd is that this novice actually advanced to the Burial God

Temple!

Martial Saint Li Mo felt he must have stayed too long in the Burial God Ground,

going insane!

"You... Are you Martial Saint Li Mo, senior? Aren’t you supposed to be dead?

And yet alive, heavens..."

The little novice named Yun Rou across looked at Martial Saint Li Mo with

shock and admiration, which made him feel quite unpleasant.

"Let’s begin."

Martial Saint Li Mo said weakly.

A flicker of knife light appeared!

Zoom!

Yun Rou’s figure suddenly vanished.

"I knew this would happen!"

Martial Saint Li Mo felt his heart was pierced with countless holes.

Being humiliated by a group of Otherworld barbarians and now even a junior

from the Qianyuan Empire’s Tempered Body Realm surpassed him in comprehension!

"I’ve only been in the Burial God Ground for five years, has the outside world

become so full of geniuses?"

Martial Saint Li Mo was lost in thought when he suddenly felt the stone circle

beneath him begin to tremble!

"Hell, what’s happening?"

For hundreds of days in this stone circle space, he hadn’t felt hunger or

cold, wasn’t alive or dead, with no change.

Now, this space began to vibrate!

Boom!

A loud explosion, the stone circle under Martial Saint Li Mo’s feet shattered

directly!

Martial Saint Li Mo felt his vision blur and when he could see again, he

unexpectedly found himself standing on the first tier step in front of the Burial

God Temple!

Before him, a figure clad in white ascended to the second tier step!

"This person..."

Martial Saint Li Mo glanced, feeling as if his eyes were dazzled!

This person’s forehead shone brilliantly like the entire starry sky

gathering there!

Millions?

Billion?

Martial Saint Li Mo couldn’t tell how many Divine Rune fragments gathered at

this person’s forehead!

Bang!

As the person took their second step, the second layer trembled!

Seven or eight figures were shaken out of the second tier, looking dazed.

At the same time, Divine Runes flew out from the tier and embedded themselves

into the white-robed person’s forehead!

"I was shaken out like this?"

Martial Saint Li Mo felt a slight hint of confusion!

Bang!

The third step, and next were dozens of figures!

All looked bewildered, watching the white-robed person advance!

From the steps, Divine Rune fragments flocked to the person’s forehead like

moths!

"The back of this figure..."

Just a glance at the white-robed person’s back filled Martial Saint Li Mo with

an unmatched, awe-inspiring feeling!

Venturing into the Burial God Ground as if entering a deserted realm!

Even facing the Li Family Ancestor or the Starshine Martial God, he never felt

this way!

This person, not a human, is a God!

Such was Martial Saint Li Mo’s only thought!

For thousands of years, innumerable Proud Sons of Heaven were trapped by the

Burial God Temple steps, yet they appeared non-existent to this person!

One foot, one tier shattered!

The Divine Runes did not seem absorbed by the robed one, but rejoicing in

returning to their master!

While Martial Saint Li Mo was overwhelmed, an Empire Martial Saint raised a

hand, sending an eerie green Divine Skill at the white-robed person!

Martial Saint Li Mo was horrified.

"Don’t..."

He shouted urgently, yet it was too late!

Boom!

Countless streams of light exploded around the white-robed one.

Hundreds, thousands of types of Divine Skill radiated brightly!

The third tier steps below the Burial God Temple were entirely covered by

Divine Skills!

Puff puff puff!

Qianyuan Empire’s Proud Sons of Heaven on the third tier steps were swept

away, dead without remains!

Martial Saint Li Mo’s final moments beheld that figure with hands behind their

back, stepping onto the fourth tier!

"Dammit!"

Martial Saint Li Mo’s final resentment echoed like that of fellow fools!

One who shattered the Burial God Temple steps, dared to attack?

Were he not dead, he’d want to crack open that person’s head and see if it

wasn’t all filled with crap!