Celestial Refining Divine Scripture-Chapter 57: 10 Yin Realm Puppets
But whether Xu Yang should be killed or not isn’t something a small fry like him can decide!
All he needs to do is pass on everything he knows to those big shots who can make the decision!
Boom!
Bam!
The battle continues, and the trial becomes ever more intense.
The ten-man puppets are no obstacle for Xu Yang.
In just a brief moment, he didn’t even use his full strength, relying only on powerful Spiritual Power perception and the Wind Forest Movement body technique, he ruthlessly slew the ten puppets.
After a short rest, Xu Yang’s aura grew even stronger, and his fighting spirit burned brighter.
Such battles undoubtedly allow a Martial Artist to grow at the fastest possible rate.
As time passed, more and more people in the secret realm finished the trial.
Among them, over two hundred failed to reach the Commander rank, ending their trial after defeating three or five, seven or eight others.
Though all of them were elites, there are still weaker ones among them.
More than half a day passed, and dozens reached Commander level through the ten-man slay.
That number is already terrifying.
Even in Xu Yang’s eyes, the Commander rank baptism, placed in Daqian, is already the peerless elite at the top of any great force.
Add the Barbarian Race’s innate advantage, and against a typical Daqian prodigy, their chances of victory are even greater.
And the remaining Barbarians who haven’t finished the trial, are all sprinting toward the Marquis rank.
Of course, judging by the current situation, very few will succeed.
But once they do, it’s a complete transformation.
Some even broke through directly in the trial.
Wuo Ling has long since finished, breaking through to True Void Realm Perfection, and barely completed the ten-man slay!
At this moment, the Martial Artists who’ve finished are consolidating their cultivation while watching Xu Yang.
As the only Daqian man, he’s attracting all eyes!
"This is the fifth round of the ten-man battle—each puppet is at True Void Realm Perfection peak."
"Won’t next round be Yin Realm?"
"He absolutely won’t make it."
"Look, our Kunwu Division’s Wuo Yun, Gu Si, Wuo Aoni—those strongest ones are already at round six. Their opponents aren’t Yin Realm, but—damn, they’ve formed a battle array!"
"Forming a battle array isn’t Yin Realm, but it’s just as deadly. And it’s only the sixth round!"
...
Xu Yang started slower, and has just reached the fifth round.
But the strongest few Barbarian prodigies are almost done with the sixth round.
Between battles, Xu Yang glanced over; the emergence of the battle array surprised him.
Compared to the fifth round, it’s at least thirty to forty percent harder!
This level of challenge isn’t too high for him.
The key will be the seventh round.
With a thought, Xu Yang’s aura surged, sweeping away his opponents like a hurricane, ending the battle in the blink of an eye.
Boom!
In the distance, a violent aura soared up.
Someone had broken through to the Yin Realm.
Xu Yang glanced over, not surprised at all.
During rest periods, they could take elixirs at will, coupled with such fierce fighting—those who were on the edge of breakthrough could step forward with ease.
Xu Yang didn’t bother watching further, regulating his breath while awaiting the seventh round.
The seventh round—it really was ten Yin Realm opponents.
Though only just entered the Yin Realm, it pressured him greatly!
This time, the ten puppets attacked first.
It was as if they had consciousness; they instantly split up, fully surrounding Xu Yang, attacking wildly and brutally, and even used martial arts techniques.
In an instant, it was like being besieged by ten battle-hardened elite soldiers.
Such an array, outside in the real world, would mean certain death for any Early Stage Yin Realm Martial Artist!
It made everyone around shudder with fear; just the aura alone crushed their will to resist.
"Xu Yang’s going to lose."
"But strange, he hasn’t used Barbarian Patterns at all!"
Someone murmured curiously.
If Xu Yang heard this, he’d surely scoff.
Barbarian Patterns?
As if I’d ever need them?
Boom!
Xu Yang spun upwards like a spiral, rising into the air.
A tremendous wave of True Essence burst from his body, surging like a raging ocean, carrying volcanic might, like a mountain collapse and tsunami, transforming into a ring of black flood, blocking all ten attackers around him.
Boom!
The ten managed to hold for just a moment.
In that instant, Xu Yang swept left with lightning speed, his movement faster than the eye could see.
His palm was as heavy as a millstone, his fist thunderous—unstoppable!
Bang!
Crack!
As the other puppets reacted, two of them were rudely smashed apart by Xu Yang.
He slid on the ground, effortlessly dodged the incoming attacks, and almost as if he had eyes on the back of his head, turned and struck with his palm.
Boom!
The third puppet was vanquished.
In terms of power, Xu Yang—still at Middle Stage of True Void—was definitely not weaker than Yin Realm.
The Celestial Refining Divine Scripture’s accumulation far surpassed ordinary people by dozens of times, plus countless top-tier, super-grade elixirs—it wasn’t for nothing.
The seventh round left everyone around dazzled and dumbstruck, petrified.
It was as if they were seeing a ghost!
Clearly about to be hit, or trapped and facing mortal danger—but Xu Yang seemed able to foresee everything, creating miracles from peril at every turn.
Those moves made countless people’s scalps go numb. They couldn’t even imagine doing such things, let alone actually do them.
"Is he really the Barbarian, or are we?"
"His reflexes are absurd, and that power—without Barbarian Patterns he’s terrifying!"
"He’s on par with the Yin Realm—damn!"
"How the hell is this possible?"
The shock from Xu Yang only intensified.
It made people feel as if they were in a dream.
An overwhelming sense of inferiority hit them.
It hurts, makes you want to cry!
Xu Yang ignored everything outside, exhaled a breath of turbid air after finishing the seventh round. He wasn’t hurt, but had spent a lot of energy.
Pretending to swallow a few pills, he still drew on the Purest Essence Qi from the Divine Cauldron to swiftly recover.
Looking at the statue, his expression kept flickering.
"Against these puppets, the Spirit Lock Seal’s effectiveness is greatly diminished, maybe not even needed."
They’re just puppets, after all!
As for the Lock God Seal, it’s completely useless! 𝕗𝗿𝕖𝐞𝐰𝗲𝕓𝐧𝕠𝕧𝗲𝐥.𝚌𝐨𝚖
Puppets don’t have Spiritual Power!
What controls their battle are mysteries born of their bloodline.
"But my Spiritual Power far surpasses ordinary Yin Realm, able to precisely capture every movement of the puppets."
"Besides, the last thing I lack is Essence and elixirs!"
These are the root of recovery and growth.
The Purest Essence Qi within the Divine Cauldron can at least sustain seven or eight more such battles.
As for elixirs, I still have four Super-Grade Star Soul Elixirs.
Super-Grade Blood Beast Elixirs, eleven left!
One is enough to boost my strength greatly in battle.
"Push me to my limits—it’s better this way."
Xu Yang licked his lips and smiled quietly, waiting in silence.
Soon, the eighth round began.
Ten Early Stage Yin Realm puppets, slightly stronger than the seventh round.
"Kill!"
Boom!
Half a quarter of an hour later, the battle was over.
All around, people were numb.
Those who’d already reached Marquis rank were also deeply shaken.
The ninth round—Peak of Early-stage Yin Realm.
Xu Yang used nearly all his means, winning only by crossing the razor’s edge.
Finally—the tenth round!
If he passes, he’ll achieve the Hundred People Slayer, and receive the Marquis-level bloodline baptism!
The Marquis-level bloodline baptism—those who’d already passed all had dramatic power-ups, just entering Yin Realm, yet their aura wasn’t weaker than those who’ve been at Early Stage for a year or two.
The increase is simply monstrous.
Xu Yang stared at the statue with burning expectation.
And all around, almost everyone fixed their eyes on Xu Yang!
"The tenth round—four Middle Stage Yin Realm, five Peak of Early-stage Yin Realm. He absolutely can’t win!" Wuo Yun stared at Xu Yang, murmuring every word.
Boom!
The tenth round begins.
The terrifying aura warped space in the jade platform region.
The wild energy was suffocating!
Xu Yang’s whole body shuddered, feeling as if a massive mountain was crashing down upon him.
