C231 Berserk

Name:Emperor of Nine Heavens Author:
When Qin Ge closed his eyes and was about to let his blade come in, everyone outside the Holy Battle Platform thought that Qin Ge would die and disappear. However, no one expected that a golden bell would suddenly appear above Qin Ge's head out of thin air.

Just at that moment, the sword light descended, and landed on the golden bell. In the next moment, what was supposed to be unbreakable, the unstoppable blade light actually disappeared without a trace.

"Sure enough." Boss Li said softly in his heart when he saw the appearance of the golden bell.

When Bai Bai saw that Qin Ge was not killed by the blade light, he was stunned at first, but in the next moment, he started to cheer. The tears on his pretty face and his brilliant smile made Bai Bai's appearance even more charming.

All of the Heaven Leading Cult Rankers and young cultivators present stared blankly at Qin Ge and Jin Zhong on the Holy Battle Platform. All of them wanted to know what Jin Zhong really was, and why he was able to easily dispel the attacks of the Sun-Moon Divine Blade. If Qin Ge already had such a powerful immortal equipment, why didn't he take it out earlier?

The people outside the Holy Battle Platform did not understand, but Qin Ge, who was on top of it, did not understand it even more. Looking at the golden bell above his head, Qin Ge grinned foolishly, but in his heart, he was wondering why Jin Zhong would appear in the Small Heavenly Realm to protect him.

"Brother Jin Zhong, you are the one who understands all the beauties in this world the most. They only came to save me because they knew they would suffer if I was lost." Qin Ge thought blissfully in his heart, naturally the silly smile on his face grew even more.

Since Qin Ge was fine, Di Yi was naturally unwilling.

Di Yi had originally thought that one slash would be enough to easily deal with Qin Ge, but the moment Jin Zhong appeared, his pupils shrank, because he actually did not feel the appearance of the golden bell at all. However, Di Yi was certain that this golden bell was not summoned by Qin Ge.

Di Yi slowly turned his head, looked at the Boss Li outside of the Holy Battle Platform, and softly said, "Sect Master Li is really bold, to even dare to disturb the competition on the Holy Battle Platform. The background of his Heaven Leading Cult is truly admirable."

In Di Yi's heart, it was simply impossible for Qin Ge to possess a divine object like Jin Zhong, so the Boss Li must have done it himself.

"Di Yi, you can eat whatever you want, but you can't say whatever you want. If I were to make a move, do you think that the will of the Small Heavenly Realm would be able to tolerate me?" Hearing Di Yi's words, the Boss Li snorted and said.

Hearing that, Di Yi was startled, then raised his head to look at the figure shrouded in mist above the Holy Battle Platform, feeling even weirder in his heart, because Boss Li was right, if Boss Li were to really interfere in this competition, then the Small Heavenly Realm will definitely not let him go.

Even if it was Di Yi himself, if he violated the rules of the Holy Battle Platform, with his current cultivation level of thirty levels, he wouldn't have any strength to resist in front of the will of the Small Heavenly Realm, and would be easily killed, let alone the Boss Li.

But in the end, why did he intervene in this competition, and why did his Small Heavenly Realm and will remain indifferent?

Di Yi's heart was filled with questions, but even more so, fury. Looking at Qin Ge who was enveloped in the golden light from the golden bell, Di Yi scoffed, there was no one who could still live after rejecting him twice. Qin Ge was definitely not an exception.

Boom!

Wave after wave of a vast aura was released from Di Yi's body, along with waves of spirit energy surging out from his body. Following after, Di Yi clenched his fists, and all of the spirit energy condensed into a three hundred meter long Qilin, which angrily roared as it pounced towards the golden bell and ruthlessly stepped on it with its front hooves.

"What divine ability is this …?" A young man on the Holy Battle Platform shouted.

The Qilin that Di Yi had condensed was not simply condensed using spirit energy. It first used spirit energy to condense countless lines, and then condensed into a blood-red Qilin from countless lines. This was naturally not spirit energy condensed, but a divine ability!

The secret techniques passed down from the ancient times were all created from Dao marks. Therefore, in order to master a secret technique, the first step was to master the Dao marks that formed the secret technique. Only through a little effort would one be able to master this secret technique.

It was just that from ancient times until now, there had never been a person like Di Yi, who could condense countless marks with a single thought, and condense a blood-red Qilin.

And what kind of divine ability did this blood-red Qilin represent?

Roar!

The Qilin let out a furious roar as it landed on top of the golden bell and viciously stomped down on it. With a loud bang, the Qilin fell on the golden bell. No, it landed on the golden bell's golden light.

The surging power instantly erupted, spreading to the surroundings and attacking the Holy Battle Platform.

Everyone outside the Holy Battle Platform thought that Di Yi's sacred art would be able to shake the golden bell. The divine art was simply too powerful, the condensed blood red Qilin seemed to have the power to destroy the world, it made everyone's heart tremble.

Moreover, Di Yi only had the Essence Converging Stage cultivation, if Di Yi was able to recover his entire cultivation, then what kind of power would the Qilin possess? Everyone present didn't dare to imagine this.

In the next moment, the blood-red Qilin suddenly and soundlessly disappeared without a trace, as if it had never appeared before.

This scene shocked everyone outside the Holy Battle Platform once again. Previously, when Jin Zhong suddenly appeared, they had already guessed that Jin Zhong was definitely not ordinary, but they didn't expect him to be so powerful.

Within the Holy Battle Platform, Di Yi looked at the dissipating blood-red Qilin, a cold light flashed in his eyes. Once again, he clenched his fist and a wave of Origin Energy surged out, instantly forming a seven-colored True Phoenix.

It was not over yet. Di Yi continued to clench his fists and the spirit energy in his body seemed to gush out endlessly. It also condensed into a green dragon, a Xuanwu, and a white tiger.

Everyone outside the Holy Battle Platform were stunned as they looked at the four divine beasts on top of the Holy Battle Platform. There was one question in their hearts, and that was, how many divine abilities and techniques had Di Yi mastered?

Looking at the sacred arts and secret techniques that Di Yi was easily able to use, and how powerful and violent they were, all of the young cultivators felt even more reverence and reverence for Di Yi.

Di Yi was indeed Di Yi, if not for the fact that his cultivation had been suppressed on the Holy Battle Platform, of the millions of cultivators in the Small Heavenly Realm, who could be his opponent?