312: Kill Behemoth, 1,000 points
The Berserk Behemoth’s expression was grim, and he said coldly, “If I hadn’t been trapped here, I would have already achieved a Breakthrough to the Emperor Realm! Die!”
Before he finished speaking, he opened his gaping maw and spewed out a horrifying beam of light, like a bursting dam, sweeping towards Xu Qing with an overwhelming force.
“Boom!”
In an instant, an endless surge of Emperor Realm Dao power erupted like a volcanic eruption, suppress the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, as if it wanted to crush the entire world.
“Scram!”
His only response was a single word, but it exploded like a clap of thunder.
Xu Yuan leaped up, swinging the long sword in his hand. In that instant, heaven and earth trembled under the attack of this single sword.
“Clang!”
The Sword Qi struck the dazzling light, emitting deafening Dao sounds that made heaven and earth tremble. Various terrifying runes churned like a meat grinder, continuously annihilating each other until both dissipated in the Void Realm.
“Whoosh!”
Xu Yuan sheathed his sword, his figure vanishing like a ghost. When he reappeared, he was already above the Berserk Behemoth’s head, powerful runes flashing under his feet. He stomped down fiercely on the latter’s enormous face, like Mount Tai crushing an egg!
“You’re courting death!”
With a deafening “bang,” the Berserk Behemoth was enraged. He swiped his large hand, blocking Xu Yuan’s kick, then quickly closed his hand, attempting to trap Xu Yuan in his palm. The terrifying Emperor’s might poured down like a heavenly waterfall, as if to refine Xu Yuan.
“Scram!”
Xu Yuan didn’t even bat an eyelid. He let out a soft shout, clasped his hands together, and a gigantic golden bell phantom rose from his body.
With a “clang,” the terrifying bell chime emitted by the golden bell phantom, like ten thousand beasts stampeding, successfully blocked the Berserk Behemoth’s large hand.
Immediately after, brilliant golden light bloomed like a scorching sun, and Xu Yuan’s body instantly expanded into a towering giant shadow. The surging Qi waves forced the Berserk Behemoth to retreat repeatedly like a fierce wind.
“Boom!”
Xu Yuan unleashed a punch, and the terrifying force, like a giant Dragon tearing through space, let out a roar that resounded through heaven and earth. The Berserk Behemoth’s jaw was fiercely struck, causing him to immediately spew a mouthful of fresh blood, and several teeth flew out like meteors.
Xu Yuan pressed on relentlessly, following up with another heavy punch, like billions of tons of divine mountains crashing down, striking the Berserk Behemoth’s chest. The latter continuously retreated, only then shedding all its power.
“Impossible! How can you be so strong?”
The Berserk Behemoth found it hard to believe.
“You, with your meager strength, want me to submit? Never mind that you aren’t an Emperor, even if you were, what then?” Xu Yuan’s grand voice, imbued with vast power, swept across the land.
These words were overwhelmingly domineering, causing the Berserk Behemoth’s expression to turn annoyed.
“Kill!”
The Berserk Behemoth decisively attacked, roaring loudly and punching towards Xu Yuan’s head. However, Xu Qing raised his hand and caught it, then retaliated with a punch directly at its pupil. Although it avoided a vital spot, it still landed on the eye socket, making the opponent’s tears flow freely.
“Rumble!”
The two sides, like two ferocious giant beasts, engaged in a fierce close-quarters battle in the mountain range. Terrifying auras swept forth like surging tides, as if to tear apart this heaven and earth, returning it to the time before creation.
For a time, black mist rolled like giant waves, surging sky-high; blood Qi resembled blazing flames, obscuring the sky and sun; punch forces were like surging rivers, continuous and unending... Half an hour later, Xu Yuan seized a fleeting opportunity, suddenly exerting force. His sky-obscuring giant hand grabbed the Berserk Behemoth’s right hand and forcibly tore it off.
“Roar!!!”
Excruciating pain swept over him like a tide. The Berserk Behemoth let out a heart-wrenching wail. At the same time, the sky-full of black mist instantly transformed into a blood mist, like enchanting blood flowers, attempting to enter an even more berserk state.
“Boom! Boom! Boom!”
How could Xu Yuan give him a chance? His fists rained down like a tempest, punching fiercely into the Berserk Behemoth’s chest, causing blood to splatter like a fountain, gushing uncontrollably. The sound of bones shattering rose and fell, like firecrackers going off continuously.
“Here’s one more punch for you!”
A cruel smile played on Xu Yuan’s lips.
“Boom!”
Endless divine light, like dazzling stars, converged on his right fist. A continuous torrent of Qi, like a surging flood, overflowed. The next moment, this punch, containing the power to destroy heaven and earth, shot out like a comet.
Under the shroud of vast divine light, the Berserk Behemoth’s terrified eyes were clearly captured.
“Ah!!!”
The scream had just begun when it abruptly ceased, like a snapped string. The piercing sound of bones shattering echoed through the sky. The Berserk Behemoth’s head, like a ripe watermelon, exploded with a bang. Even its sacred soul, under this earth-shattering punch, shattered into countless specks of light, all absorbed by Xu Yuan.
“Boom!!!”
The enormous body crashed heavily onto the mountain range like Mount Tai, stirring up billions of dust particles that obscured the sky and sun. Immediately after, the Berserk Behemoth’s body rapidly shrank to ten thousand feet in size, like a deflated ball.
Xu Yuan also retracted his Divine Transformation, returning to his human size.
“It actually has a thousand points, not bad, not bad!”
Xu Yuan looked at the Jade Slip recording the points, a smile playing on his lips.
The Dao Traces point calculation is ten points for a First Step Quasi-Emperor, twenty points for a Second Step Quasi-Emperor, and so on, up to ninety points for a Ninth Step Quasi-Emperor, and one hundred points for a Quasi-Emperor at Perfection.
Eternal Giants are three hundred points, and Peerless Quasi-Emperors are five hundred points. This Berserk Behemoth’s cultivation was already no weaker than the Emperor Realm, so a thousand points was reasonable.
Xu Yuan checked the leaderboard. The first place was Feng Qian, the Crown Prince of the Yin Yang Divine Dynasty, followed by the Young Hall Master of the Heaven Suppression Hall, and the third was someone from the ancient Jiang family.
The other top ten characters were all from those Peak forces, and their lowest scores were all over six thousand.
After adding these one thousand points, Xu Yuan had five thousand nine hundred twenty-eight points, placing him eleventh, just a bit short of the top ten.
“Interesting!”
Xu Yuan put away the Jade Slip, then collected the Berserk Behemoth’s corpse, and headed into the distance.
Not far after he left, the space in the distance tore open, and a figure emerged from within.
“Too terrifying! Is this even a Human Race member?”
This person was a Loose Cultivator Genius, whose strength had reached the Seventh Step Quasi-Emperor. He had originally only been curious why the Yao Beast in the mountains were in an uproar, but then he witnessed this shocking scene.
At this moment, he still couldn’t stop trembling. He looked at the recording stone in his hand and decisively put it away.
He dared not release this thing, otherwise, if he angered Xu Yuan, and was retaliated against, he might not even be able to withstand a single punch.
The fact that he could witness this scene was also due to a secret treasure he had obtained, otherwise, he would not have been able to survive safely amidst the aftershocks of such a battle, and would not have been able to evade the sacred souls of the man and beast.
Xu Yuan naturally didn’t know that this scene of his today had been recorded. Even if he knew, he wouldn’t care. At this moment, he was frantically hunting.
“Roar!”
A Nine Extremities Thunder Lion roared, and the next moment, it spat out a sheet of lightning. The terrifying lightning instantly tore through space, fiercely engulfing Xu Yuan.
The Emperor Sword trembled slightly, and at its tip, golden Sword Qi converged, revealing an incomparably sharp aura.
With a “chi” sound, the sword light shot out, annihilating the lightning and piercing through the Nine Extremities Thunder Lion’s head. Its massive body crashed heavily to the ground.
“Next!”
Xu Yuan collected the corpse and walked to the next location.
His points were also rapidly increasing. He soon surpassed tenth place and reached eighth. Xu Yuan did not stop, continuing to charge forward.
And just as Xu Yuan was rampaging through the Dao Traces, the Sky Ape Dao Domain in the Upper Realm was enveloped in a terrifying atmosphere of solemnity...
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