Overbearing Immortal Doctor Chapter 1347 - 1446: Going All Out
Previously on Overbearing Immortal Doctor...
"Me?" Jade's expression shifted.
Simultaneously, Zhai Zunzhe and Gu Yuyan wore grim looks. It was evident they perceived Jade as the easier opponent. Now that Sima Mo had chosen him, the other two were left to face each other.
"Yu, prepare yourself. Your opponent is already vanquished. I shall grant you a swift demise," Sima Mo declared with a gleam in his eyes.
"You wish for my death? Hmph! Death is a fearsome thing, but without a second thought, I shall charge onto the chain bridge," Jade retorted, his voice firm.
As he was only at the fifth floor of Guiyuan and Sima Mo resided on the seventh, Yu knew he had to give his absolute best.
"Let's move!" the elder in white commanded.
"Clack!"
"Bang bang!"
All formidable energies dissipated.
"Seventh-level might!" Yu's countenance turned ashen upon witnessing the formidable power descending.
"You are finished," Sima Mo proclaimed, brandishing massive cleavers in both hands. These weapons dwartled Sima Mo himself, their sheer presence a daunting spectacle.
"Haha, are you ready?" Sima Mo advanced with swift, decisive steps, unfazed by the lethal energy that permeated the air.
"Such prodigious strength," Qin Feng observed, equally astonished by Sima Mo's power, which rivaled that of a Level 7 Guiyuan Master. He suspected Sima Mo was nearing the eighth level of Guiyuan.
"This time, death might be inevitable. With such a vast disparity, how can we possibly prevail?" Qin Feng sighed, shaking his head.
"Boom!"
Yu refused to yield. He desperately attempted to evade the crushing power raining from above while simultaneously parrying Sima Mo's relentless assaults.
Alas, regardless of his resolve, Yu's demise came swiftly and surely.
The destructive force from the sky would soon overwhelm him. Sima Mo's superior might guaranteed grievous harm or even fatal consequences.
"Sima Mo is truly a scoundrel. How fortunate he is," Zhai Zunzhe muttered, observing Sima Mo on the opposing chain bridge.
Moments prior, after dispatching Yu, Sima Mo had traversed the bridge with astonishing speed. Not a single bolt of lightning, fireball, or ice shard had managed to impede his progress; he passed utterly unscathed!
Thus far, the three individuals who had successfully navigated the trial were Qin Feng, Yin Xia, and Sima Mo.
"The fourth match concludes," the elder in white announced, his expression unreadable.
"Hahaha, I have survived, hahaha!" Sima Mo's face was alight with triumphant exhilaration.
"Brother Zhai, Brother Gu, if you possess such prowess, you too shall endure." Sima Mo crowed, fixing his gaze upon Zhai Zunzhe and Gu Yuyan. "Ah, yes, at least one of you is destined to fall. Perhaps both of you will meet your end."
"Brother Sima, it is premature to celebrate," Zhai Zun responded gravely.
"My duel has yet to commence. Have you already declared victory?" Gu Yuyan inquired, his brow furrowed with concern.
"Cease your bluster. Your faces betray your apprehension," Sima Mo taunted.
Indeed, Zhai Zunzhe and Gu Yuyan both wore decidedly grim expressions.
"Match five." The elder in white's voice cut through the tension.
"No further explanation is needed. You two are the sole remaining contenders. Proceed to the chain bridge without delay."
Sima Mo chuckled.
Zhai Zun's demeanor remained solemn. With a low growl, he transformed into a streak of light and surged toward the bridge.
"Perish." Gu Yuyan erupted with killing intent, also launching himself toward the chain bridge.
Qin Feng and the others watched intently.
Though the Thunder Fire Hall, Gu Yuyan's affiliation, lacked the vast backing of the Shura Sect or the Tuoba Clan, it still commanded numerous advanced techniques. He and Zhai Zun, both pinnacle masters at Level 7 Guiyuan, engaged in a tremendously fierce battle.
Their conflict spilled beyond conventional boundaries, with energies exceeding their cultivation levels manifesting.
Ultimately, Gu Yuyan was defeated. Zhai Zun had cornered him into a desperate state, nearly securing victory. However, Zhai Zun's true objective was achieved: he underwent a breakthrough during the intense exchange, reaching Level 8 of Guiyuan, and instantly annihilated Gu Yuyan.
"Shout!" Zhai Zun became a blur, reaching the far side of the chain bridge in an instant.
His speed was extraordinary, making it exceedingly difficult for the descending energies to land a significant blow.
"Sima Mo," Zhai Zun's gaze met Sima Mo's.
Sima Mo returned the stare.
They both recognized each other as their most formidable adversaries.
"I have ascended to Level 8 Guiyuan. You stand no chance against me," Zhai Zun declared with confidence.
"That is not necessarily true. Try me." Sima Mo clenched his jaw. Despite both having survived, he felt outmatched against Zhai Zun. The disparity in their Returning Origin Scripture levels was significant, and without a miracle, convincing Zhai Zun seemed improbable.
"The five matches are now concluded," the elder in white announced.
All eyes in the chamber turned toward him.
"Four individuals have passed the trial. All four of you possess a chance." The elder in white then looked at me. "Follow me."
An elder, clad in white, unexpectedly guided four individuals into the Mist Sea. The elder, accompanied by four other white-robed figures, led Yin Xia, Qin Feng, Sima Mo, and Zhai Zun toward the boundary bridge situated behind the Mist Sea. The mist within this realm was intensely burning, causing considerable discomfort to Zhai Zun, Sima Mo, and Yin Xia; however, Qin Feng’s true Martial Spirit reveled in the environment. Shortly after, the four teams dissolved into the thick fog. Upon entering the Mist Sea, Qin Feng immediately perceived a spatial distortion, finding himself within a corridor. Torches lined the uneven walls of the corridor, casting a bright light throughout the passage. "Huh?" Qin Feng stood in the hallway, surveying his surroundings, which appeared empty. This corridor bore a striking resemblance to the one guarded by two formidable individuals within the Holy Land. Qin Feng's gaze drifted further into the hallway. Despite being obscured by dense fog, preventing a clear view, he harbored a premonition that the corridor's end might lead to the enigmatic stone gate he stumbled upon after his fall from the cliff, much like the prolonged corridor. Due to the interception by the Holy Land's Master, the path differed, hence its designation as the Skyfire Road on the treasure map. Not only Qin Feng but every participant present in the Mist Sea found themselves within a similar corridor. Zhai Zun materialized in a different section of the hallway. His eyes, brimming with bloodlust, frantically scanned his immediate vicinity. "Master, could you grant me an Avatar?" He was desperate to know the outcome. "Avatar?" The elder in white regarded him with a peculiar smile. "Yes, I achieved a direct breakthrough on the chain bridge. My accomplishments are unparalleled, and my power is supreme. I should be eligible to obtain the Spirit Creation," Zhai Zun stated, his gaze fixed on the elder in white, a palpable anxiety in his eyes. "I am indifferent to other opportunities. My sole desire is to forge a spiritual body right now." The elder in white observed him and gently inclined his head. "You shall not attain it." "I cannot?" Zhai Zun appeared taken aback. "Based on your performance, it falls significantly short," the elder in white remarked icily. "What?" Zhai Zun's agitation intensified. "My meaning should be quite clear," the elder in white offered no further explanation. "However, given that you have successfully navigated the trial, a chance remains." "No!" Zhai Zun's eyes turned crimson, his demeanor becoming frantic. He vociferated, "I am the most powerful. I stand at Level 8 of Guiyuan. Who can rival me? Silicon Magnesium Layer Mo is incapable. Yin and China's Capital are unworthy. Who else could it be?" "In truth, you are aware of the individual. Why then do you inquire?" the elder in white taunted. "Qin Feng, it truly is him, damn it!" Zhai Zun’s expression hardened. He recalled the elder's words spoken prior to the white chain bridge trial: "Those who ultimately conquer their trial will be rewarded with opportunities based on their performance; the most exceptional may even receive the Spirit Creation Body." Exceptional performance, indeed. Furthermore, a cultivator at Level 4 of the Origin Realm had vanquished a genuine master of the same level, even managing to withstand assaults from a Level 6 Origin Realm expert. Who could possibly match such a feat? In comparison, Qin Feng's achievement was merely the slaying of a Level 7 Guiyuan master. It is crucial to remember that when he slew Ancient Jade, his cultivation was already at Level 8 Guiyuan. No advertisements on novel websites can impede the fact that such a feat is normally impossible, and to fail to do so would be utter folly!