296: Those were top talents, be careful... Have you already killed them all?

Qin Wangchuan was unaware of the shock outside; he brought Qin Zhaoer and Zhou Yunyi directly onto the sixth floor.

Inside the space of the sixth floor, another phantom of a hero stood prominently.

This phantom wore heavy battle armor and held a giant axe, with spiritual energy surging around it, clearly stronger than Lin Yulun from the previous floor.

The phantom did not waste any words; the moment Qin Wangchuan approached, it let out a low roar, and the spiritual energy around it soared into the sky, instantly condensing into a massive Dharma Image.

"Heaven and Earth Law • [Great Sun Glazed Pure Fire Image]!"

As soon as the Dharma Image appeared, the atmosphere of the entire space instantly solidified, and a terrifying pressure poured down like a mountain.

Qin Wangchuan's eyes flickered slightly; he did not choose close combat.

He extended his index finger, and a point of extreme void light condensed at his fingertip.

"Extreme Dao Saint Law • Heavenly Void Tribulation Finger."

The finger light tore through the air, instantly piercing through the not-yet-fully-formed Pure Fire Image, and then penetrated the phantom's chest.

"Boom!" The Dharma Image collapsed, and the phantom dissipated.

The entire process was shorter than the time it took for the Dharma Image to condense.

"Another finger strike..." Zhou Yunyi was already numb; this Heavenly Void Tribulation Finger was simply a universal key.

Only Qin Wangchuan could deal with the Heaven and Earth Law so easily; for everyone else, it was a bitter struggle.

The three continued forward and arrived at the seventh floor.

The scene here was different from before; inside the space, two phantoms of heroes stood prominently.

Qin Wangchuan's gaze swept over them; one of the phantoms had an upright figure, held a feather fan, and exuded a sharp Aura.

"It's Zhou Su!" Zhou Yunyi shouted suddenly, his voice filled with a hint of shock and gravity.

He immediately moved closer to Qin Wangchuan and explained urgently: "Be careful! This is the young Prodigy of our Zhou Family, Zhou Su! He previously left his name on the myriad dao heavenly stele, and his strength is extremely formidable!"

"A Zhou Family Prodigy, huh." Qin Wangchuan whispered, his gaze shifting to the other phantom.

That figure wore a cyan long robe, had an elegant temperament, and held a compass in his hand.

Qin Wangchuan had seen this person at a family banquet; this was a Prodigy from the previous generation of the Yun Family—Yun Wuyi, who had some connection to Yun Zexuan.

Just then, Zhou Su and Yun Wuyi moved.

Zhou Su let out a sharp, piercing whistle: "Feathered Human Transformation!"

His body was instantly enveloped by a layer of silver-white light, and two massive wings suddenly unfurled from his back; divine light flowed over the wings, and his Aura surged violently.

Zhou Yunyi's pupils constricted.

He knew too well how terrifying this move was and immediately issued a warning to Qin Wangchuan, his speech fast and urgent: "Be careful! After the Feathered Human Transformation, his speed is like lightning; he will definitely..."

Before the words "ambush" could escape, Zhou Su's figure had already blurred in his vision, turning into a silver bolt of lightning that tore through the air and charged at Qin Wangchuan at extreme speed!

So fast!

In Zhou Yunyi's pupils, he only had time to catch that approaching light of death; his entire body's muscles were already tensed, preparing to welcome the storm-like impact.

However, the next instant— "Eh?!"

The collision he anticipated did not arrive.

In Zhou Yunyi's astonished gaze, that arrogant silver figure had actually crashed into an invisible quagmire, suddenly decelerating until it stopped completely.

Two heavenly suspended silk strands, difficult to discern with the naked eye, crossed into a net, imprisoning Zhou Su in mid-air.

His speed and power, which he prided himself on, were completely swallowed by those supple silk strands at this moment, and all his struggles appeared futile and laughable.

And Qin Wangchuan had not even looked at him properly.

He just casually raised his arm and threw a punch from a distance at the trapped "moth."

"Bang!" Amidst the muffled sound, the silver light collapsed, and the wings withered.

That Zhou Family hero who had unleashed the secret technique, along with all his pride, vanished like a bubble, instantly turning into specks of light filling the sky and dissipating without a trace.

Zhou Yunyi froze in place; all the Aura and tension he had gathered before were completely drained away at this moment.

He looked at those dissipating specks of light, his face left with only immense bewilderment.

That was Zhou Su! That was Zhou Su, who was invincible throughout the world within the Zhou Family!

Although it was only him during his Half-Venerable period, he actually couldn't make Qin Wangchuan... move a single step?

"You Zhou Family members are just too confident in your speed."

Qin Wangchuan's voice was calm, carrying a hint of critique toward the Zhou Family's Cultivation Technique.

He retracted the fist he had used for the distant strike, then raised his hand, extended five fingers, and made a grasping motion at the air.

"Just like this."

He suddenly clenched his five fingers, and a sound like an invisible explosion seemed to echo in the air.

"There is no need to compete in speed; once he crashes into you, just crush him to death."

Qin Wangchuan's tone was indifferent, as if he were recounting a trivial matter, but the absolute confidence and power contained within that understatement caused Zhou Yunyi's mind to shake violently.

Damn it, Zhou Yunyi almost cursed out loud.

If it were really that simple, Zhou Su wouldn't have been able to stand on this seventh floor at the Half-Venerable realm! That was Zhou Su!

He took a deep breath, forcibly suppressing the shock in his heart, and turned his gaze to the other phantom—Yun Wuyi.

Yun Wuyi was also a Half-Venerable; the compass in his hand flickered with light. He should have coordinated with Zhou Su, but now the plan had changed.

The compass in his hand spun rapidly, instantly laying down layers of mist and spiritual energy traps all around.

"A Yun Family Prodigy, indeed, the fighting style of Formations and traps." Qin Wangchuan whispered, his tone without a ripple.

This method was likewise not worth mentioning for Qin Wangchuan.

He didn't even use the Heavenly Void Tribulation Finger; he just extended his index finger and tapped lightly at the Void Realm in front of him.

As spiritual energy surged from his fingertip, an ancient golden character took shape in the air.

"Slash!" The character solidified, then transformed into an extremely sharp sword light that tore through all the mist, revealing Yun Wuyi, who was hiding within.

After finding his location, Qin Wangchuan threw another punch from a distance, killing him instantly!

"Boom!" The second phantom collapsed and dissipated into specks of light.

The traps and Formations laid down along with the mist lost their caster and also vanished.

The entire seventh floor, from start to finish, took even less time than the sixth floor.

"This..." Zhou Yunyi was completely speechless.

"They are merely projections with strength but no consciousness; why be so shocked?"

Qin Wangchuan ignored Zhou Yunyi's shock and took Qin Zhaoer and Zhou Yunyi directly onto the eighth floor.

Outside, in the Myriad Dao Academy.

The Elders watching the battle were in dead silence.

"Seventh floor... It's the seventh floor!" one Elder said with a trembling voice.

"From the moment he entered the Book Palace until now, he hasn't paused for even a moment; every floor is an instant kill!"

Elder Liang stroked his long beard, his eyes flashing with brilliance: "His speed is the fastest of everyone; if there are no accidents, first place should be secure."

"The illusions in the Book Palace are randomly arranged, but reaching the eighth floor, it should hinder him for a while, right?" another Elder said in a deep voice.

Just as they finished speaking, the scene of the eighth floor clearly appeared on the light screen.

When they saw the illusions on the eighth floor clearly, all the Elders, including Elder Liang, gasped sharply.

Inside the space of the eighth floor, two extremely familiar figures stood prominently.

"It's... it's Fourth Brother Qin Kuangge and Fifth Sister Qin Qingzheng!" Qin Zhaoer couldn't help but swallow hard as she looked at this scene.

At home, she wasn't afraid of these two, but this was the Myriad Dao Book Palace, and the phantoms would show no mercy.

No words were needed, no expression was necessary.

Heaven Tyrant Body Qin Kuangge, Dharma-Destroying Sword Qin Qingzheng—although these two were Half-Venerables, they were both absolute powerhouses.