81: Chapter 81 The Watcher's Trump Card!

16th Floor of the Necropolis of the Gods.

"If this is all you have,"

"then this warm-up game can end now."

Allen shook the blood off the zhan tian sword.

He looked up at the old man in mid-air, his tone somewhat disappointed.

This kind of ordinary Six-Star Fiend was of little help to his current improvement.

Hearing Allen's extremely insulting words, the old man's face turned pale and then green.

Humiliation.

Unparalleled humiliation.

He, the dignified Gatekeeper of the 16th floor, was actually being treated as a warm-up tool by a Midgod!

"You arrogant brat!"

"This is what you forced me to do!"

The old man was completely driven mad.

He brought his hands together violently, chanting in an extremely obscure and difficult language.

At the same time, his two Clones also made the same movements.

Three Clones.

Each occupied one of the three positions on the altar: Heaven, Earth, and Man.

An extremely profound ripple instantly connected the three Clones together.

"Hum—"

The cyan-gray altar, which had already been covered in cracks, suddenly erupted with blinding light.

The intricate magic Formation patterns on the surface of the altar seemed to come alive and began to move crazily.

This was the old man's true trump card!

Trinity Magic Formation!

This was a magic Formation he had spent a vast amount of time deducing.

With Light as the guide, Life as the source, and Lightning as the edge.

The three complemented each other, endless and ceaseless.

Once the magic Formation was activated, the power of these three Clones would no longer be a simple addition.

Instead, it would surge with terrifying geometric growth!

"Boom!"

A beam of light as thick as a water bucket shot into the sky.

Immediately following it, was a second green beam, then a third purple beam.

The three beams collided violently in mid-air, finally merging into a huge tri-colored light sphere.

The pressure emanating from inside the light sphere was enough to make one despair.

The surrounding Void Realm began to collapse on a large scale.

Countless spatial rifts, like black lightning, flickered crazily around the light sphere.

This power had completely surpassed the limit of a Six-Star Fiend and had steadily stepped into the level of a Seven-Star Fiend!

This was the ultimate trump card the old man had kept hidden.

He had once used this move to forcefully exhaust a real Seven-Star Fiend to death!

"Die!"

The old man roared with a ferocious expression.

He swung his right arm violently.

The tri-colored light sphere hovering in mid-air, like a falling meteorite, brought with it an earth-shattering Aura as it smashed fiercely toward Allen.

Facing this terrifying strike comparable to a Seven-Star Fiend, a look of seriousness finally flashed across Allen's eyes.

But he did not dodge.

Because under the lock of this magic Formation, the surrounding space had been completely sealed.

There was nowhere to hide.

He had to take it head-on!

Allen took a deep breath, and the Fire Divine Power in his body erupted without reservation.

Four types of Mysteries of the Laws fused perfectly.

The zhan tian sword in his hand erupted with an extremely dazzling crimson light, slashing directly at the tri-colored light sphere.

"Boom—"

This collision was a hundred times more terrifying than any before.

The entire space of the 16th floor trembled violently.

The violent energy storm instantly swallowed Allen's figure.

"Bang!"

A black shadow flew backward out of the energy storm.

Like a bullet fired from a chamber, it smashed fiercely into the bottom of the hard lake bed.

The earth shook.

A huge crater hundreds of meters deep appeared out of thin air.

Countless spiderweb-like cracks spread more than ten kilometers in all directions.

"Hahaha!"

"What super Genius!"

"In front of my Formation, don't you still have to turn into dust!"

The old man hovered in mid-air, letting out a burst of extremely satisfied, wild laughter.

He didn't believe anyone could survive this blow.

Even a Seven-Star Fiend would have to shed a layer of skin if they took this hit head-on.

Not to mention a mere Midgod?

However, before the old man's laughter had even faded.

At the bottom of the deep pit, a very rhythmic sound of footsteps suddenly came.

"Tap... tap... tap..."

The footsteps were very light.

But in the silent, dried-up lake, they sounded exceptionally harsh.

The old man's laughter stopped abruptly.

He stared fixedly at the bottom of the pit, his eyes filled with the horror of seeing a ghost.

The dust and smoke gradually dissipated.

Allen's figure slowly appeared in everyone's line of sight.

His robe was already tattered, and a dazzling trace of blood had spilled from the corner of his mouth.

But, that was it!

His Aura was still steady.

His back was still straight.

Even after taking a Seven-Star Fiend-level blow head-on, he had only suffered minor injuries!

"This... this is impossible!"

The old man's voice went out of tune due to extreme fear.

He couldn't understand what was happening before his eyes at all.

That was a Seven-Star Fiend-level attack!

Let alone the Physical Body of a Midgod.

Even a high-god artifact should have had a few dents knocked into it!

What exactly was this kid's Physical Body made of?

At this moment, Allen didn't care about the old man who was scared silly in mid-air.

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth casually.

With a thought, he directly summoned the System panel.

[heaven rewards diligence system]

[Name: Allen Dawson (Main Body)]

[Energy Realm: Saint Domain (100%)]

[Physical Body Realm: Highgod (100%)]

[Soul Realm: Highgod (95%)]

[Mysteries of the Laws: None]

Looking at the data on the panel.

A flash of extremely hidden fanaticism crossed the bottom of Allen's eyes.

There is an iron rule in the Coiling Dragon World.

Before becoming a Sovereign, the main body's Physical Body and Soul are always stronger than the Clones.

Over these years, with the crazy Breakthrough of the Fire God Clone, Allen's main body's Physical Body had long reached the limit of a Highgod.

It had been stuck on this 100% progress bar for a long time and had been unable to break through.

Allen knew very well in his heart.

To break the limit of a Highgod's Physical Body, ordinary Cultivate was no longer useful.

It required extremely terrifying external stimulation!

It was like forging iron.

It required an extremely heavy hammer to forge ordinary iron into a peerless Divine Artifact.

Just now, after taking that tri-colored light sphere hit.

Allen clearly felt that the cells in his body that had been dormant for a long time had actually produced a very faint tearing sensation.

And after this tearing sensation, there was an extremely vast vitality frantically repairing the damaged cells.

Every destruction and reorganization would cause the strength of the Physical Body to produce a tiny improvement.

Although it was very weak, it showed Allen a brand-new path!

"Is this the attack power of a Seven-Star Fiend?"

Allen looked up at the old man in mid-air.

In his originally pitch-black eyes, an extremely crazy light was dancing at this moment.

This old man.

This trinity magic Formation.

This was simply the perfect body-forging furnace most suitable for him!

"Come again!"

Allen roared.

Not only did he not dodge, but he took the initiative to soar into the air, charging toward the old man's three Clones once again.