Chapter 342
Breakthrough! Luo Feng is still making history!
"Twenty profound mysteries of the laws of space?"
"How is this possible!"
Even Venerable Mingshan was moved. He instantly teleported in front of Marquis Huanjian and asked seriously, "Huanjian, is this true?"
"Yeah, Phantom Sword, don't brag!"
"A stellar-level being, without ever entering the Five Elements Secret Realm, can comprehend the mysteries of 20 spatial laws?"
"Impossible, this is impossible!"
“Since the founding of the Hongmeng Dojo, there have been more than 300,000 Hongmeng Grand Competitions, and there has never been such a monstrous genius.”
One by one, the immortals shook their heads and said.
It's not that they don't believe it, but it's just too incredible.
"Whether I'm talking nonsense or not, Luo Feng's performance later will prove everything."
"Illusion Sword Marquis said calmly."
The square fell silent again.
Yes!
The Marquis of Illusionary Sword has no need to lie.
After all, Luo Feng is currently in the Firewood Space, and whether he has grasped the mysteries of the twenty spatial laws will soon be revealed.
"Twenty kinds..."
"Even some of the core geniuses at the Hongmeng Dojo haven't grasped this much, have they?"
The bald, immortal being, over six meters tall and clad in white crystal armor, slowly spoke.
"Among the universe-level geniuses in the core layer of my dojo, he is considered to be of lower-middle level."
Venerable Mingshan added.
Lower-middle level...
After these words were spoken, no one would think that Venerable Mingshan was belittling Luo Feng.
Because the person he was comparing was a core genius of the Hongmeng Daoist Academy!
The Primordial Dojo is undoubtedly a behemoth-level power in the universe.
Not to mention within the human race, even in the vast universe, they are far stronger than any single top race.
The most outstanding geniuses in the universe receive the most outstanding training in the universe—this is the core layer of the Hongmeng Dojo!
“The core layer of the Hongmeng Dojo is composed of cosmic-level geniuses who have cultivated in the Five Elements Secret Realm. It’s not surprising that they have comprehended twenty of the mysteries of the spatial laws.”
"It is an immortal being with two bull horns on his forehead and a burly build," he said in a deep, booming voice.
The Five Elements Secret Realm is hailed as the premier cultivation ground for humankind.
One year of cultivation in the secret realm is equivalent to ten thousand years of cultivation in the outside world.
It can be said that the reason why the human race has been able to cultivate so many powerful individuals over the past billion years is primarily due to the existence of the Five Elements Secret Realm.
"If we were qualified to enter the Five Elements Secret Realm for cultivation, we would probably have already reached the pinnacle and been crowned king, right?"
An immortal in a grey robe remarked with great emotion.
The more than one thousand people present were immortal gods, all of whom possessed at least the strength to be granted the title of Marquis and were considered powerful figures in their respective universes.
However, within the Hongmeng Dojo, they couldn't even enter the core layer.
"To be granted the title of king?"
An immortal deity clad in emerald green armor slowly shook his head and said, "The ultimate goal of the geniuses at the core of the Hongmeng Dojo... is to cultivate a Universe Lord, or at the very least a Universe Venerable. As for becoming a King-level Immortal? The Hongmeng Dojo has no shortage of King-level Immortals."
Upon hearing this, many renowned immortals who held high positions throughout the universe fell silent.
Once upon a time, being crowned an immortal king was considered a great figure among humankind, but now it's becoming commonplace.
"Hey!"
"Akerno, you should change your temper."
"Why bother saying the truth when everyone already knows it!"
One of the immortals, feeling a bit embarrassed, couldn't help but speak up.
"Humph!"
Akno glanced at the man, snorted coldly, and said nothing.
"Alright, let's focus more on the game."
"Look, Bolan has already reached the fifth level, and Luo Feng... Damn, in just a few words, how did this kid reach the eighth level?"
A burly man with pointed horns on his head cried out in surprise.
Immediately, the immortal gods once again focused their gaze on the light screen above the plaza.
Inside the light curtain.
Bolan, dressed in snow-white robes, stepped into the fifth floor.
It was a desolate wasteland, with a blood-red setting sun hanging in the sky.
A figure appeared out of thin air, with a slender build, a face covered in blue scales, a sharp curved horn on its forehead, and a long, narrow battle sword strapped to its back.
This is a Blade Clan warrior from the human race.
Bolan's expression was solemn as he gripped the blood-red longsword.
The other party made a move.
Just one cut.
The moment the blade flashed, Berlan didn't even have time to react before he was cleaved in two and vanished into light.
"Failed on the fifth level."
"Berlan, eliminated."
A mechanical sound rang out.
Berlan's figure disappeared into the space of the torch.
In the outer plaza, an immortal deity sighed, "The fifth level is too difficult; it's not something Berlan can overcome."
"The difference between the fourth and fifth levels may seem like only one level, but the difficulty is a qualitative change."
"The fourth level corresponds to an opponent who has comprehended the six mysteries of the laws of space; the ninth level, however, requires comprehending nine mysteries, with three insurmountable barriers in between."
Many immortals shook their heads.
The fourth and fifth floors represent a significant dividing line.
It's normal that Berlan couldn't get through.
In comparison, it would seem abnormal that Luo Feng managed to get through.
Then, everyone turned their attention to the light screen where Luo Feng was. Bo Lan had already been eliminated, and now only he was still pushing forward.
Spark Space.
Luo Feng, dressed in a black Force battle suit with a battle sword on his back and a golden shuttle under his feet, floated in mid-air.
He easily passed through the fifth, sixth, and seventh floors.
Although it wasn't a one-hit kill, it was all done with ease, showing that his true strength was far greater than that.
"This eighth level... is it inhabited by the Machine Race?"
The scene before Luo Feng's eyes changed abruptly, and his expression became serious.
In the vast starry sky, nine enormous prism pyramids float silently.
Each pyramid is cast entirely in silver metal, with its surface covered in dense, intricate patterns. Countless rays of light connect the pyramids, forming a mysterious and enigmatic design.
hum-
The nine pyramids trembled simultaneously, and portals of light opened instantly.
One after another, silver metal golems swarmed out!
Each puppet is ten meters tall, wielding alloy swords, with laser cannons on its chest, and its eyes glowing with a cold red light.
Ninety-nine golems flew out of each pyramid.
Nine pyramids, that's 891 heads!
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The mechanical puppets floated in the void, arranged in neat rows, completely surrounding Luo Feng.
Eight hundred and ninety-one pairs of cold, mechanical eyes locked onto each other simultaneously.
"kill."
The cold, mechanical sounds emanated simultaneously from all nine pyramids.
In an instant, all 891 puppets moved simultaneously, flying in like a tidal wave.
Luo Feng stood in the void, his expression calm.
He raised his right hand, and golden light flew out from behind him like a waterfall.
Wow~
Three thousand six hundred golden rays converged instantly, forming a dazzling hundred-meter-long giant sword in the void!
The golden sword blade was covered with mysterious patterns of laws, and the space itself trembled wherever the sword's edge pointed.
"cut."
Luo Feng uttered a single word softly.
A hundred-meter-long golden giant sword crashed down!
A single sword sweeps across!
Wherever the sword light passed, space shattered inch by inch.
Eight hundred and ninety-one metal golems were cleaved in two by a single sword strike, as if they were made of paper!
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The nine pyramids exploded one after another, turning into countless fragments.
Everything returned to calm. "Eighth floor cleared, time 3 minutes 12 seconds!"
A mechanical sound rang out.
A slight smile appeared on Luo Feng's lips. The Golden Shuttle transformed back into a stream of light and flew back, before disappearing from the eighth floor.
This scene left thousands of immortals outside the city speechless.
"Not only in terms of the laws of space, Luo Feng's understanding of the laws of metal is also extremely profound."
"In fact, his understanding of the Law of Metal is even deeper than his understanding of the Law of Space!"
One of the immortals who had been granted the title of Marquis commented solemnly.
As the saying goes, a true expert's skill is immediately apparent upon their first move.
Those who have attained the rank of Marquis and Immortal only need to glance at Luo Feng's actions to judge his level of mastery over the laws.
"The sixth level corresponds to an opponent who has mastered the profound mysteries of the twelve superior laws;"
"To pass the seventh level, one must have thoroughly comprehended at least fifteen profound higher-level laws."
"The eighth level corresponds to eighteen kinds of mysteries..."
"The opponents on the ninth level correspond to twenty-one mysteries."
"Can he... still get past the ninth level?"
An immortal deity spoke up in amazement.
"Disaster!"
Venerable Mingshan shook his head: "The laws of space are profound, and the difficulty increases as you progress. The ninth level is more difficult than the previous eight levels combined."
"The twentieth mystery and the twenty-first mystery seem to differ by only one, but they are as different as clouds and mud."
"Being able to pass the eighth level already sets a new record for the strongest player in the Hongmeng Grand Competition. But the ninth level... is too difficult."
"Luo Feng, you're going to stop at the ninth floor."
One by one, those who had been granted titles and honors responded.
No one dares to question the vision of the Cosmic Venerable.
Among the crowd, only Huanjian Hou frowned slightly and remained silent.
Although he had previously said that Luo Feng had comprehended the first twenty mysteries of the laws of space.
However, Luo Feng didn't comprehend the twentieth mystery until two years ago.
With Luo Feng's monstrous comprehension, would he really not make any progress in two years?
"Look."
Huanjian Hou thought to himself, "Luo Feng always manages to surprise me."
……
The Spark Space, Ninth Floor.
Luo Feng stood in a void.
All around was endless darkness; there was no sky, no earth, and no reference points.
Only ahead, a figure floated silently.
It was an extremely imposing figure, about ten meters tall, which would be considered a giant among human races.
His skin was covered with black scales, and there was a dark, curved horn between his eyebrows.
The moment Luo Feng appeared, the martial artist opened his eyes, and a violent aura emanated from him.
"What race is this?"
"They look like a human group, but they are not any race I know."
Luo Feng looked at the burly figure, a question lingering in his mind.
"You've done very well to get this far."
The burly figure took a step forward, his right hand making a grasping motion, revealing a dark red halberd over ten meters long.
"Make your move."
"If you don't make a move, you'll miss your chance."
The burly figure spoke calmly.
Without further hesitation, Luo Feng transformed the Golden Shuttle into countless golden streams of light, instantly piercing through the void and attacking the burly figure from all directions.
cut!
The burly figure roared and swung the giant halberd in his hand.
wow~
This halberd strike seemed to draw upon the power of the surrounding space, unstoppable as it came crashing down.
Luo Feng's expression changed slightly as he sensed the deadly danger. Instantly, he conjured tens of thousands of spatial illusions.
Boom!
The dark red halberd swept across, its blade edge pulsating with mysterious spatial laws, spreading outwards in all directions.
Under this special spatial rhythm, Luo Feng's spatial illusion body began to disintegrate at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Thirty thousand illusory bodies...
Ten thousand illusory bodies...
A thousand illusory bodies...
In the end, only a few dozen spatial illusions could be maintained in the arena.
"His move actually prevented me from using my spatial illusion?"
Luo Feng was quite startled.
In all his years of cultivation, he had never encountered such a formidable opponent.
"It's clear that you've also grasped the twenty-first mystery of the laws of space."
"However, your application of spatial laws is still far from sufficient."
The burly figure shook his head and said.
Under the spatial law secret technique he used, Luo Feng's spatial illusion body melted instantly, like ice meeting fire.
stab~
The burly figure wielded a giant halberd, each strike containing terrifying power; if Luo Feng were even slightly touched, he might perish.
"No! No!"
"The space to dodge is getting smaller and smaller. If this continues, failure is only a matter of time!"
A bead of cold sweat appeared on Luo Feng's forehead.
He knew very well that once a mentalist was approached by a martial artist, they basically had no chance of survival.
"Depend on!"
"Since we can't avoid it, let's face it head-on! Who's afraid of who!"
A hint of madness flashed in Luo Feng's eyes.
Gold is the epitome of yang and strength!
In a head-on clash, it's not certain who will win!
He stopped dodging and instead manipulated the streams of light in the void to fly back and condense into a giant sword that radiated a dazzling golden light.
Golden Spirit Sword!
"Execute him!"
Luo Feng gritted his teeth.
Facing the massive, dark red halberd wielded by the imposing figure, the hundred-meter-long golden greatsword crashed down.
bang~
Under the terrifying impact, the golden giant sword disintegrated, turning into thousands of dense golden streams of light, and the burly figure was also badly hurt, flying backwards for hundreds of meters.
"What a powerful attack!"
As the golden giant sword disintegrated, Luo Feng let out a muffled groan as his mental energy was rapidly depleted.
"I must kill this opponent before my mental energy is exhausted!"
Luo Feng dared not hesitate and continued to control the Golden Shuttle to transform into the "Golden Spirit Sword" form.
cut!
Another sword strike cleaved through the starry sky.
The burly figure showed no fear, raising his giant halberd to meet the attack head-on.
Bang!Bang!Bang!
Each impact was devoid of any skill, a collision of sheer force.
On one side are the purer laws of space;
On the other side, there is a combination of the laws of space and the laws of metal.
……
In the outer square.
One by one, the immortal gods looked up, including Venerable Mingshan, all staring intently at the light screen before them.
From the millions of light screens at the beginning of the HarmonyOS competition, only one lonely light screen is still playing now.
This means that among the more than one million geniuses in this year's Hongmeng Grand Competition finals, only one person is still fighting in the Firework Space.
"Is...is this something a stellar-level being can do?"
The immortal in the blood-red armor had a look of utter shock in his eyes.
"Whether we make it through the ninth floor or not, it doesn't matter."
"Luo Feng... is already making history."
A handsome, immortal deity exclaimed, "And we are witnessing history! In every future Hongmeng Grand Competition, the human geniuses who come here one after another will take Luo Feng today as their benchmark." (End of Chapter)