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“Five Elements Trial, Five Elements Artistic Conception. This time, I have already gained quite a bit. As for Heritage, getting the best would be great, but if not, it’s no big deal.” Ren Pingsheng opened his eyes, feeling that he had comprehended thirty percent of Earth's Realm, and said with satisfaction. Now he had fully grasped all the Five Elements Artistic Conception.
Even among those warriors who had passed the Five Elements Trial, it was a huge event if one or two lucky ones could comprehend even one type of Artistic Conception. There was no one like Ren Pingsheng who had comprehended four types.
In fact, he came here not only to treat it as an Experience, but mostly to see if he could obtain any Treasure or Elixir. He had been searching for Life and Death Grass and Yin Yang Fruit, but there had been no news. As for Heritage, he didn’t particularly value it.
“I wonder if there will be any more tests ahead!” After exiting the Five Elements Trial, Ren Pingsheng looked at a long corridor, feeling somewhat alert.
He cautiously walked along the corridor, afraid of encountering any danger. However, until he reached the end, nothing unusual occurred.
“Is that… could it be the place of Heritage?” After leaving the corridor, he saw a grand hall standing in the distance. It seemed that many warriors were gathered there.
“Haha, Ren Pingsheng, you’re here! I knew that trial wouldn’t be difficult for you. But you’ve come late.” The Demon Prince called out from afar. Besides him, Xiao Cangjian and others were also present; it seemed he was the last to arrive. But thinking about how much time he spent comprehending the Artistic Conception, it was understandable.
“Yeah, I encountered some things inside and arrived a bit late. Is this place really where the Heritage is?” Ren Pingsheng glanced at the grand hall in front of him and asked with interest.
“I’m not too sure, but this should be the Main Hall. Even if there’s no Heritage inside, there should still be plenty of good things.” Bai Chongguang cheerfully approached and explained.
“Main Hall? It seems these Light Barriers have issues; otherwise, you wouldn’t be able to stay here.”
“That’s right. The defensive power of these Light Barriers is very strong; relying solely on the current group is somewhat difficult. So we’re preparing to bring in more warriors to work together.” Ren Pingsheng nodded, chatted with them for a moment, then sat down to recover his True Qi.
He had fought five battles in this Five Elements Realm trial, which consumed quite a bit of his True Qi. Fortunately, it wasn’t too much; within half an hour, he had recovered.
During this time, over a hundred more warriors arrived. The number of warriors gathered here had already surpassed three hundred. Most of the warriors were already present. The remaining ones were either dead or trapped inside.
"Everyone, what you see before you is the Main Hall of the Azure Dragon Hall, where there should be news about the Heritage. I believe you all want to enter, so let us work together to break this Light Barrier. Only then can we get inside." A dashing young man stepped forward slowly.
"Who are you? Why should we listen to you?" a martial artist who had just arrived asked discontentedly.
"Hehe, I am Duan Jun from Cangjian Villa. These two beside me are Zhao Xiang from Tiandao Sect and Song Tao from Juyi Hall. Do you doubt our strength? Are we not qualified?" He turned and smiled, his aura growing stronger. Even among Perfected Realm Sect level martial artists, there was an overwhelming pressure.
"I wonder if anyone else has objections. Besides, Brother Duan and I are here for everyone's sake. If we don't break this Light Barrier, no one can enter, let alone talk about the Heritage," Song Tao stepped forward proudly and said.
"Since there are no objections, let's prepare to strike together at my command," Duan Jun said, retracting his aura and sweeping his sharp gaze over everyone.
At this moment, many martial artists began to move instinctively, spreading out around the Light Barrier. They knew this was the best choice. Once the Light Barrier opened, they could act independently.
"Oh, Xiao brother, is this person your fellow disciple? Don't you know each other?" Ren Pingsheng walked over and said with a smile.
"I don't know him. There are many disciples in Cangjian Villa, and I know very few. Besides, he is a Zong-level Martial Artist; I have only recently broken through, so we haven't crossed paths," Xiao Cangjian shook his head and replied.
"Hehe, but I believe he must know you."
"Alright everyone, get ready. I will attack first, and then everyone will strike at the same spot as me," Duan Jun said as the three of them looked at all the martial artists.
"Okay, attack." The three of them immediately launched their strikes simultaneously at one point. The other martial artists followed suit with palms or fists, knives or swords. True Qi surged forth as they all attacked together. A terrifying wave crashed against the Light Barrier, sending ripples across its surface.
"Boom..." A loud sound echoed as the Light Barrier trembled continuously. However, it did not shatter; instead, the True Qi was gradually diminishing.
"Don't stop! Keep attacking! A few more times and we will succeed," Duan Jun shouted loudly as he narrowed his eyes.
Seeing that their efforts were having an effect and thinking about the Heritage inside, these martial artists needed no further urging. Waves of True Qi were unleashed, causing the Light Barrier's fluctuations to grow stronger. It appeared noticeably thinner than before.
"Boom..." The rumbling sound continued for five minutes before gradually coming to a stop. During this time, more than thirty martial artists had passed through the Five Elements Trial, and now four hundred martial artists had gathered. The Light Barrier finally shattered under the continuous bombardment.
"Haha, it's broken, the Light Barrier is broken. The inheritance, my inheritance." The four hundred martial artists immediately rushed in without needing any reminders, their speed reaching its peak as they feared falling behind.
Ren Pingsheng and the others also rushed in, but they did not see the so-called inheritance. This was another hall, and with four hundred martial artists present, it did not feel crowded; instead, it felt rather empty.
The only thing that could attract them were the ten passages in the hall. However, in front of each of these ten passages stood a three-meter tall Puppet, guarding each passage and clearly unwilling to let anyone through.
"The inheritance and treasures must be within those passages; they are just a few Puppets. Let's go!" One martial artist couldn't resist the temptation and shouted.
"Ah..." The fastest martial artist screamed as he flew back at an even faster speed, crashing into a large group of martial artists. The unfortunate martial artist's chest caved in, blood lingering in the air for a long time; it was evident that he would not survive this blow, showcasing its terror.
"Sss..." This attack immediately frightened many martial artists, especially those who were close by, causing them to halt and look at the Puppets with suspicion. At this moment, the Puppets at the ten passages awakened, creaking as they moved their limbs with an imposing presence.
"Bang... Ah..." One of the Puppets suddenly vanished as it stepped forward, striking a dazed martial artist on the head with a punch, splattering white brain matter and blood everywhere, instantly taking his life.
"Kill them, quickly kill them!" Seeing the ten Puppets charging forward, the martial artists shouted loudly. Even though some were afraid, they could not give up on the inheritance.
"How... is this possible..." Most of the martial artists attacked with their true energy surging like waves; however, those Puppets merely took a few steps back without sustaining any injuries. This left many martial artists dumbfounded; with so many people joining forces, even someone at the Perfect Realm would be turned to dust. But the outcome was beyond their expectations.
"Ah... save me..." While these Puppets were unharmed, those who were close by suffered misfortune. Although they lacked true energy, they were made entirely of unknown minerals and were incredibly hard. Whether by fist or leg, those struck by them suffered severe injuries or even lost their lives, leaving only Four Parts of their bodies shattered.
In just a few breaths, the entire hall was filled with a pungent smell of blood, and more than twenty martial artists had died. For a moment, no one could deal with the ten Puppets.
"Hmph, no matter how rampant you are, you're just a lifeless object. Take my sword!" Duan Jun snorted coldly and flashed to the top of a Puppet. With one sword strike downwards, endless sharpness poured forth since he was at the Great Completion of Golden Realm.
"Bang..." The Puppet raised its hand to block but had its entire arm severed off. The sharpness of this sword was terrifying. At the same time, it exposed one of the weaknesses of the Puppets: they could not withstand Golden Realm, or rather, that Artistic Conception inflicted more damage on them than true energy could.
"Die for me!" He swung his sword down, severing the arm of the Puppet, then twisted the Longsword to slice through. The Puppet's neck was cut open, a large wound appearing, and then he flashed behind the Puppet and struck again, completely decapitating it.
"Bang..." The Puppet trembled and then fell straight down. It seemed that losing its neck meant it would die or stop moving.
"Hehe... you all continue, I'm leaving first," Duan Jun laughed loudly, his figure flashing as he dashed into the passage that was no longer guarded by the Puppet.
Some warriors followed closely behind and rushed in. It appeared there was no limit on numbers; they just forgot that there was such a formidable figure inside. Even if there were Treasures, it wouldn't be their turn.
Duan Jun's strength was unfathomable; dealing with the Puppet was easy for him, but for other warriors of average strength, it wasn't so simple. They swung their swords down one after another, but unfortunately, their attacks only caused minimal damage to the Puppet. Only the Golden Realm had a much better effect.
Warriors continued to fall, but gradually more Puppets were being taken down. There were also many powerful warriors present who were just observing; now they had no qualms about joining the fight. Soon, half of the Puppets had fallen, and five passages were cleared, with half of the warriors having already left.
Some came for Treasure or Heritage, while others simply rushed in to save their lives.
"We should go too and deal with this Puppet!" Xiao Cangjian shouted, pointing at the nearest Puppet. Then he took a step forward and flew over. Although this Puppet was surrounded by more than ten warriors, they could only barely hold it off.
Ren Pingsheng and his six companions also flew over, drawing their Longswords as various Artistic Conceptions accompanied their Sword Qi strikes.
"You all hold it back; we'll take care of it," Ren Pingsheng said softly. Xiao Cangjian and the others immediately understood and changed their attack methods. At this moment, his Windscar Sword spun, unleashing endless sharpness downward. "Golden Slaughter, slash!"
This strike carried eighty percent of the Golden Realm's power, its sharpness chilling to the bone. The golden Sword Qi flashed by in an instant; the Puppet couldn't defend in time, and its massive head flew off directly.
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