Strictly speaking, Shen Qian has never fought against a strong person at this level.
Back in the Nine Heavens battlefield, the last person he faced was Fang Fan, who was suspected to be the incarnation of No. 56. His own realm was only the seventh level of the mountains and seas, but the opponent used various means to stack up, and his combat power far exceeded the ordinary strong men in the late stages of the mountains and seas.
That time Shen Qian was forced to use all his cards, and finally relied on the ultimate secret of the ten-apertured body to kill the opponent.
Now, Shen Qian has truly stepped into the mountains and seas, and his body, energy, and spiritual power have all touched the taboo realm, and he is much more powerful than before.
But correspondingly, the opponents he faced were also terrifying.
The pressure placed on Shen Qian by any one of the eight people surrounding Shen Qian at this moment was no less than that of Fang Fan who had swallowed the Nine Transformation God-making Pill at that time.
With eight people together, even Shen Qian felt the threat of death for the first time in a long time.
At this moment, Shen Qian roughly understood why the other warriors had temporarily given up on attacking Shen Qian.
Only these eight people can scare away most warriors.
"You really think highly of me."
Shen Qianqian was expressionless and just smiled lightly, "I am really flattered that all ten of the divine pillars are gathered here."
Among the top ten geniuses ranked in the top ten of the divine pillars, only Nukan and Ji Wen are not here. Ji Wen is from the human race, and Nukan has always been a loner, so Shen's previous sentence "the top ten of the divine pillars are gathered together" does not count. Wrong.
The eight people gave up the opportunity to climb up quickly, but gathered at the fourth-level Tianmen to surround and suppress Shen Qian. This was indeed beyond Shen Qian's expectation.
He originally thought that he might have to wait until after the Sixth Heaven before he would come into contact with the top ten figures in the Divine Pillar.
I never expected that eight people would appear together.
"Who do you think you are!"
Ulan of the Qianwu Clan did not hide the disgust in his tone, "If it weren't for the wrath of the Witch God, the order of the Nine Heavens Battlefield would have been destroyed because of you, and you are simply not worth our own hands!"
"Ulan and I are different." Qi Ming of the Earth Witch Clan chuckled, "I'm just curious about you, but at the moment, I'm really a little disappointed!"
"It's far worse than Binukan."
Ou Lin from the Heavenly Clan said indifferently.
Shen Qian was keenly aware that when Nukan was mentioned, everyone had an unnatural look on their faces.
It seems that the psychological shadow that this man brought to them is greater than the rumors.
"The Witch God is angry?"
Shen Qian sneered, "I thought the rules of this battlefield of all races were to encourage fighting. So can the will of the gods replace everything?"
Wu Lan was silent for a while, and then said calmly: "Thousands of races are forbidden to kill on the battlefield, but everything in the world has laws of stealth. You should not act recklessly, let alone anger the gods."
"Since you have made yourself an outlier, you should be prepared to face the judgment."
"You don't need to feel any injustice. The road Nukan walked was thousands of times more rugged than yours, but he finally won the recognition of the gods!"
Ulan finally said something meaningful.
"So do you want to come up one by one, or together?"
Shen Qian was too lazy to talk nonsense, and there was a faint murderous intention deep in his eyes.
With his current state, it may be a bit difficult to face the eight mountains, seas and nine heavens directly, but with the system in place, everything is possible.
The most important thing is that these eight people belong to different races, some have treacherous methods, and not everyone is good at frontal combat.
If one against eight is unavoidable, Shen Qian would rather face these eight people than face eight human warriors from the ninth level of mountains and seas.
That is truly a situation of death and no life!
"Come together?"
Ulan seemed a little stunned, and the other seven people also felt ridiculous. Then Ulan shook his head and said, "You think too highly of yourself. We are gathered here just to ensure that you will not make such a ridiculous move as running away."< /p>
"What do you mean?" Shen Qian frowned.
"The order of the battlefield has collapsed because of you, and the will of the gods is roaring. We cannot remain silent. If you can take one of our moves, we will no longer interfere."
The only girl present, Ayixiamu from the Gu tribe, said indifferently, "Although this is no different from killing you directly."
Shen Qian's eyes gradually became cold. When he was calculating whether the system could compete with the eight people, he glanced out of the corner of his eye and saw that Shen Qian's figure suddenly froze.
"Where is Wu Ling?"
Shen Qian's eyes were fixed on Ayixiamu's exposed waist, where there hung a faintly shining Yin-Yang Fish Jade Talisman, which was exactly the one that should have been in Wu Ling's hand.
"Your companion's life is not in danger, but if you try to escape, I can't guarantee it."
Ayixiamu pointed behind him, at the top of a mountain a hundred feet away, where a girl bound by a colorful rope was lying there.
She couldn't speak, but the eyes she looked at Shen Qian contained anxiety and worry, and she was shaking her head wildly as if she wanted Shen Qian to escape quickly.
Seeing that Wu Ling was still alive, Shen Qian breathed a sigh of relief. He ignored the girl's crazy hint and turned his eyes again.
But Shen Qian's brows also wrinkled. He could do whatever he wanted, but he couldn't ignore Wu Ling's life.
Shen Qian felt a little guilty and annoyed. He had experienced many near misses in ancient times, but he was still a little relaxed.
Knowing that this is a trap, he should be more cautious and not let himself fall into complete passivity.
"Everyone, we have wasted enough time."
Qi Ming suddenly raised his hand and said, "Since you want to be humble, I will accept Shen Qian's life without mercy."
The rewards offered by the gods are so generous that even those among the top ten divine pillars cannot remain indifferent.
As Qi Ming stretched out his hand, the countless weapons that were stationary in mid-air suddenly turned into wild beasts, devouring Shen Qian from all directions from the sky and the earth.
The cold light illuminated the sky and the earth, and the crisis of death enveloped Shen Qian almost instantly.
I don’t know how many killings these weapons have gone through. The monstrous murderous thoughts contained in them are enough to make the ordinary mountain and sea powerhouses lose their way. The power contained in each weapon is no less than the full strength of a mid-level mountain and sea powerhouse. Click.
What Shen Qian faced at the same time were thousands of weapons!
These guys put on a condescending attitude, saying that they only used one move, but they clearly didn't hold back at all.
The so-called one move is the killing move!
Shen Qian's pupils shrank, and he entered an extremely subtle posture in the blink of an eye.
Observe carefully, every skeletal muscle in his body is trembling slightly.
Everything around has slowed down.
The weapons wrapped in light revealed their most primitive appearance in Shen Qian's eyes.
Bloodstains and ferocious blades are all visible.
Moving speed of 100 meters and centimeters!
The forbidden realm of speed!
What Shen Qian had to do with the help of the Calamity Buddha's supernatural powers can now be done easily.
Buzz!
Countless weapons suddenly passed through the position where Shen Qian was, and his body seemed to be riddled with holes in an instant.
But soon, as Shen Qian's body swayed, his body shape returned to normal. Those weapons that could easily kill the powerful men in the late Shanhai period turned out to be nothing more than piercing through his afterimage.
"The Forbidden Lock of God!"
Qi Ming, who missed the attack, was shocked and angry, "You actually touched this area!"
The weapons that penetrated Shen Qian's afterimage regrouped behind Shen Qian. Just as Qi Ming was about to direct those weapons to charge towards Shen Qian again, a cold shout rang out.
"We agreed that each person would only use one move and seven lives, and don't cross the line."
Qi Ming paused and glanced at the seven people who were staring at him coldly. After taking a deep breath, he finally stopped.
"Bastard, I'm taking advantage of you!"
He glanced at Shen Qian with disgust, as if he was still brooding over his mistake. After cursing in a low voice, he turned around and rushed towards the fourth-level Tianmen.
The sky full of weapons followed Qi Ming's figure, spliced into a giant sword in mid-air, and disappeared behind the Tianmen together with Qi Ming.
Shen Qianqian watched the other party leave expressionlessly, with golden blood dripping from his sleeves.
Thousands of piercing weapons, no matter how fast the sinker is, it is impossible to dodge them all in the limited space.
He was still injured.
This is the first time Shen Qian has been injured since entering ancient times.
It is precisely because Qi Ming saw this that he was so unwilling.
Perhaps from the opponent's perspective, as long as he continues to launch a military battle, Shen Qian will undoubtedly die.
But the other seven people no longer gave him this opportunity.
"God's punishment!"
Without giving Shen Qian the slightest chance to breathe, the second killing move came immediately.
Ou Lin of the Heavenly Clan stretched out his wings, and four phantoms vaguely appeared on both sides of his back.
The two strong men from the Celestial Clan that Shen Qian killed before could only give birth to four wings, but Ou Lin directly activated six wings.
"Let me tell you what is the ultimate speed!"
In an instant, dozens of Ou Lin seemed to appear in the air, and they surrounded Shen Qian from all directions.
Each Oulin holds a holy sword, but the moves they use are different.
Shen Qian had a strong illusion that he was facing so many Ou Lin at this moment.
No...this is not an illusion.
These moves are all real killing moves, and the sword light from any angle is false.
Because Ou Lin was so fast, he appeared in all directions at almost the same time. It looked like a dozen Ou Lin were attacking Shen Qian at the same time.
While Shen Qian was shocked, he also suddenly saw the door to another world.
The triple shackles of speed are not the ultimate at all.
In the taboo field of centiseconds, there are still taboos!
And Ou Lin has obviously reached this level.
No wonder even though Shen Qian showed the taboo realm of speed, although the people present were surprised, they didn't react too much.
As the pinnacle representatives of the ancient young generation, these people really cannot be underestimated!
Feelings of emotion flashed through Shen Qian's heart, and he soon returned to the solemn reality.
The swords struck each other in a staggered manner, looking like a blooming lotus of death from a high altitude, and Shen Qian was right in the center of the lotus.
Accompanied by a roar that sounded like a god or demon, Shen Qian's skin was covered by darkness, and his figure grew taller. Surrounded by golden talismans, he had transformed into a Buddha, with all four arms outstretched.
Boom!
Each ray of sword light made a shocking sound as it was torn apart, and the remaining destructive power of the sword light continued to cut into Shen Qian's body.
Golden blood dripped, and even the Disaster Buddha, who had reached the fourth level, found it difficult to bear the sword light whose destructive power had easily exceeded 50,000 kilograms.
Fortunately, Shen Qian had four arms, which offset the power of the sword to the greatest extent.
The brilliant and exploding sword light like fireworks lasted for ten breaths. When the storm ended, the dark Buddha in mid-air was already dripping with blood and looked like a broken sculpture.
"Woo woo woo..."
The girl lying on her back on the mountain struggled, but she could only cry like a whimper.
She knew that Shen Qian obviously had the power to fight back, but he was passively enduring everything.
And the reason... is probably her.
"Is this your Celestial Clan's unique skill? It seems to be nothing more than that."
The Buddha remained still for a while, and then as his limbs stretched, the deep wounds on his body began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye, but Shen Qian's face was obviously much paler.
Although there was reluctance in Ou Lin's eyes, he did not curse like Qi Ming. He just snorted coldly, then flapped his wings and disappeared from the place as if teleporting. When he reappeared, he had already crossed the fourth level. Tianmen, disappeared.
Silence fell in mid-air.
The remaining six people no longer concealed the surprise on their faces.
They didn't seem to expect that from the aura, Shen Qian's realm was obviously not high, but he had withstood the fatal blows of two powerful men at the peak of the divine realm.
And it seems that there is still room left.
For a while, the six people did not act rashly, as if they were considering whether the third person to take action could really take Shen Qian's life.
"Are you majoring in the physical body?"
Seeing that the others were hesitant to move, Tianmeng of the Li clan could no longer hold back. He said with great interest, "This is rare among your human clan. Let me meet you!"
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He took one step forward, and the next moment he seemed to have traveled directly through a kilometer of space, arriving in front of Shen Qian, whose heart was ringing with alarm.
Circles of strange runes symbolizing power emerged from Tianmeng's thick body. He didn't make many moves, he just punched it.
This punch seemed to freeze the world, and everything around him was shrinking. Shen Qian was squeezed into a small space, and he had no other choice but to fight hard.
Roaring angrily, Shen Qian, who was also very confident in his physical strength, did not escape. At this moment, his four arms were entangled together like twists, forming an extremely thick arm, and he also punched out.
Ding!
The strange sound, which was like scratching the eardrum, turned into a silent storm at the moment when the two fists met, quietly sweeping around.
Even Ulan and the others had to retreat.
All the floating clouds and obstacles were swept away, and after a short delay, with a "dong" sound, the real sound generated by the collision sounded like a drum in the evening and a bell in the morning between the heaven and the earth.
Tianmeng's arm trembled, and under the strong force of the collision, he couldn't help but retreated more than ten meters.
His right arm was still trembling violently, with bruises appearing and disappearing in an instant. He seemed to be eliminating the terrible counter-shock force in some special way.
As for Shen Qian, the next second after contact, he flew backwards hundreds of meters like a cannonball, and directly hit a mountain.
Boom!
The mountain peak collapsed, and Shen Qian's entire body was buried under endless sand and rocks.
Tianmeng didn't move anymore, but quietly stared at the collapsed rocks.
After a few breaths, Shen Qian finally broke free.
The black gold light on his body was flickering. As for the four arms that collided with Tianmeng, they were hanging softly at this moment, and the golden charms on them had long lost their luster.
"What a terrifying body refining technique..."
Shen Qian wiped away the blood stains from the corner of his mouth.
The explosive power of Tianmeng's punch is conservatively estimated to be over 100,000 kilograms.
If it were Shen Qian who had broken through the mountains and seas, or Shen Qian who had only mastered the three levels of the Disaster Buddha's magical power, he would have been dead by now.
The fourth level of the Calamity Buddha is not enough to withstand such a powerful force. If the Calamity Buddha's magical power hadn't blended the strength of the Arhat's Golden Body and the femininity of the Blood Guanyin, making it unique in transformation, Shen Qian would have been seriously injured. .
…Though it’s not much better now.
All his internal organs were displaced, which was no longer considered a minor injury.
"Your body is stronger than Nukan... What a pity."
With an indifferent expression, Tianmeng shook his hand and then shook his head, but he didn't know what he was feeling regretful about.
After punching out, he stopped staying and strode into the fourth-level heavenly gate.
"Starfall!"
Before Shen Qian had a moment to breathe, another person couldn't wait to take action.
Shen Qian's injury cannot be concealed at all, and the other party obviously thinks this is the best time.
Or... Shen Qian had made them fearful after enduring the killing blows of three powerful men of the ninth level of the gods without dying.
The one who took action was Bojia, who was wrapped in a white robe and whose voice could not distinguish between male and female.
The sky suddenly became dark, and the dark sky that originally belonged to the battlefield of all races was replaced by the bright starry sky. As Pojia stretched out his hand, countless stars fell and turned into meteors of destruction, falling towards Shen Qian.
The methods of cultivating luck and cosmic phenomena are exactly the same as those Shen Qian had seen in the world of spiritual witches.
But whether it is power or momentum, this Bojia has surpassed many powerful people in the world of spirit witches.
Luck...
Shen Qian's eyes narrowed, and then under Pojia's incredible look, he made an action that looked extremely crazy.
He put away the remaining magical power, opened his arms, closed his eyes, and stood motionless on the hill, as if he was welcoming the falling stars.
Something seemed to be being aroused invisibly, but except for Pojia, whose expression changed, no one else seemed to notice it.
They could not sense any fluctuations in energy from Shen Qian, so they could only subconsciously think that Shen Qian was crazy.
Boom! Boom! Boom
Meteors hit the hills one after another, and the mountains were instantly flattened, and then became devastated again.
Smoke and dust filled the sky, blocking everyone's vision.
After a long time, when the smoke and dust finally dispersed, and when they saw the scene clearly, Wu Lan and others were shocked.
At the intersection of those potholes, on the only intact piece of land, Shen Qian stood intact in it, with not even a single corner of his clothes torn.
"Why?"
Ulan couldn't help but ask questions.
They knew something had changed, but they couldn't figure out how.
"How is that possible!"
The one with the ugliest face was Pojia. Even if you couldn't see his expression clearly, you could still hear something from his almost distorted tone.
"Why did you also practice the art of Qi Luck? Where did the huge Qi Luck Food on your body come from? How could the human race achieve this!"
For the usually calm Bojia, his tone was almost roaring.
This can only show that the shock brought to him by Shen Qian was far greater than imagined.
Shen Qian opened his eyes, and the contemptuous smile appeared at the corner of his mouth again, "Is there anything difficult in the way of luck?"
Although Shen Qian said it was easy and calm, in fact only he himself knew the difficulties and dangers in the process.
Shen Qian discovered a long time ago that luck seemed to have other effects. In the world of spirit witches, Shen Qian saw the attack methods of luck for the first time.
At that time, Shen Qian had been thinking about how to master the invisible power of luck.
He also knows that he has a terrifying amount of luck, and this is a huge treasure that needs to be discovered urgently.
But now, after his mental power broke through to the taboo realm, at the critical moment of life and death, Shen Qian finally sensed something.
He is still unable to fully control his own luck, but he can barely control it by controlling his luck to affect the meteors that are also controlled by luck.
Of course, Shen Qian's main confidence still comes from the system. Even if he misses for a moment, the system, which has seen the methods of the spirit wizard clan, will definitely be able to perfectly restrain the opponent.
However, in order not to expose his true trump card, Shen Qian finally resisted the idea of summoning the system and relied entirely on himself to successfully take on Pojia's killer move.
Each of these inadvertent growths is precious to Shen Qian.
"Asshole!"
Pojia was angered by Shen Qian's understatement, but he couldn't do anything after all because of the presence of Wulan and others.
"I suddenly hope that you can survive. If I do it again, I will let you know how terrible the way of luck is!"
Pojia, who missed the hand, said a gloomy word, and disappeared from the place like mist.
Bang bang bang!
The sound of applause started, and Ulan, who was wrapped in a black robe, said with admiration, "Shen Qian, you really surprised me. Even the killing moves of four people in succession were unable to do anything to you..."
"Based on this alone, you are better than that sick boy Ji Wen."
"I can't help but want to take action."
Ulan chuckled, but in the end he made no move, and just looked at Zain beside him who seemed impatient.
"Zain, I know that you, the Giant Spirit Clan, have the deepest hatred for Shen Qian, so I'd better give this opportunity to you."
Among the eight people present, Zain was rude to Shen Qian, who had the most murderous intent. His eight-meter tall body swelled up and reached a height of twenty meters in the blink of an eye. With that terrifying momentum, it seemed as if God descends to earth.
"I will crush your bones bit by bit and make you regret why you didn't die in the hands of others!"
Zain made no secret of his resentment. After his figure expanded to the extreme, he stretched out his palm directly towards Shen Qian from thousands of meters away.
His arms stretched longer and longer, and his palms became larger and larger.
When approaching Shen Qian, a giant hand measuring thousands of feet long appeared between heaven and earth. The palm was like a mountain, and with a rumbling sound, it grabbed Shen Qian.
It has to be said that compared to Zahong and others who Shen Qian had fought against, Zain, who was also from the giant spirit tribe, was more than ten times more terrifying!
This giant palm may seem unremarkable, but at least three or more "Taos" are blended into it. Even a strong person in the middle stage of Shanhai can be seriously injured by the whistling wind of the palm.
But facing this terrifying palm, Shen Qian didn't even raise his eyes.
He has killed more than one Genius genius, so he naturally knows where their fatal weakness lies.
Shen Qian slowly raised his head, and an invisible gun condensed out of thin air. Regardless of the distance, it actually pierced Zain's forehead before his palm reached him.
The speed of mental attacks far exceeds that of physical attacks. This is a fact that Shen Qian has discovered before, but because of this, mental attacks are particularly difficult to cultivate.
Just for the "Shadow Spear" move he learned from the Hundred Kings Palace, if it weren't for a systematic approach, Shen Qian might have needed to practice for three years to master this unique skill.
Zain didn't seem to expect that Shen Qian had such a method. Without any precautions, the invisible shadow gun instantly pierced Zain's eyebrows.
Zain's figure stagnated, and the big hand wrapped around him also stopped.
But soon, Zain's frown relaxed again, and he seemed a little surprised, "You are also proficient in spiritual thoughts, no wonder so many people died at your hands!"
It seemed that he understood something, but soon, Zain sneered again, "Do you think I am one of those wastes? Although I am not good at spiritual consciousness, I am still a strong person at the ninth level of the divine realm..."
Before Zain could finish speaking, another invisible spear pierced his forehead.
"You..."
Zain's expression finally changed, and his body trembled violently.
Being attacked by shadow guns twice in succession was a bit overwhelming even for Zain with a strong foundation.
However, what frightened Zain was that this was still not the end.
The third shadow gun has already arrived.
Zain's figure began to shake, his cheeks became pale, and his big hands that could have covered the sky began to grow and shorten.
Before Zain could gain a firm foothold, the fourth and fifth shadow guns came one after another.
"Asshole, ah!"
Zain roared angrily, but under the severe pain, the giant hand that covered the sky had to be withdrawn.
There is even a trace of fear in Zain's heart, and his consciousness has begun to be damaged. If this continues, I am afraid that irreversible damage will occur.
"Shen Qian, I will definitely cut you into pieces!"
He was still yelling, but Zain had already turned around and fled directly towards the fourth-level Tianmen.
Among the five people who had left, only Zain fled. One can imagine the anger and shame in his heart.
At this moment, only that loud roar could barely vent Zain's emotions.
Shen Qian, who was already a little dizzy, watched Zain disappear, and could only secretly say a pity.
Zain's trauma was definitely greater than it seemed. If there was no one else here, Shen Qian might even have killed the opponent directly.
Although the giant spirits hate Shen Qian the most, it has to be said that Zain can definitely only be regarded as a "soft persimmon" among these eight people.
"There are three left..."
Shen Qian looked at Wu Lan and the other three who were a little surprised.
"With the eight of us taking action, can't we even deal with a mere human race?"
Duan Tianhong from the Southern Witch Clan snorted in disbelief, and with a wave of his hand, black mist filled the sky, instantly covering Shen Qian's figure.