"Wait a minute!" Suddenly, Qin Zhi walked out.
"What's wrong?" Yang Dingtian said in surprise. They were about to start fighting, what kind of tricks did this woman have up her sleeves.
Qin Zhi walked out and faced Yang Dingtian: "You just displayed the concealment mystic skill, but you just stood there and didn't move."
When she said this, Yang Dingtian was shocked. It was indeed so.
When he learned the concealment mystic skill and displayed it to everyone, he was indeed invisible and didn't move.
If he didn't move, learning the concealment mystic skill had no meaning.
"You can try it here and see how long your mystic qi can support this isolated space."
Qin Zhi said: "After entering the concealed space, try to move and see how long your mystic qi can support you."
Yang Dingtian nodded.
Then, he circulated his mystic qi and used the ninth grade concealment mystic skill.
Immediately, Yang Dingtian entered the mysterious isolated space again and disappeared in front of Qin Zhi.
And in Yang Dingtian's vision, he was still in the same place and could still see Qin Zhi.
However, his body was enveloped by a faint blue light barrier. Inside this light barrier was the space he had stolen.
Yang Dingtian started to move.
One step, two steps, three steps, four steps, five steps.
One meter, two meters, three meters …
Indeed, Yang Dingtian discovered a terrifying problem. It was fine if he didn't move after using the concealment mystic skill, it didn't consume too much of his mystic qi.
But once he started to move, the consumption of his mystic qi was extremely terrifying.
The faster he moved, the faster his mystic qi would be consumed.
Four meters, five meters, six meters, seven meters, eight meters, nine meters …
"Bang!" Immediately, Yang Dingtian's mystic qi was completely depleted.
The special space that enveloped Yang Dingtian exploded and Yang Dingtian appeared.
Yang Dingtian's cultivation of a six star Revered Martial Artist was only enough for him to move a distance of ten meters.
"Only twenty steps."
Yang Dingtian said, "Obviously, with my cultivation, learning a ninth level middle grade mystic skill is really too low."
Qin Zhi flattened her tender lips, and said: "This concealment profound skill, how many layers does it have in total?"
"Nine levels," Yang Dingtian said.
"Which level should you be at now?" Qin Zhi asked.
"The first floor." Yang Dingtian said.
"In my opinion, you should at least reach the second or third level. Wait until you can move around a hundred steps before you fight this two-thousand-year-old demon spirit. That way, if anything happens, you can still escape," Qin Zhi said.
Yang Dingtian nodded.
Thus, he dejectedly returned to the main hall on the first floor and started to cultivate the concealment profound skill.
…
In the past, Yang Dingtian had learned how to raise the level of a profound skill.
The key was the cultivation of mental strength. The higher one's mental strength, the more energy they could control. This way, when using profound skills, they would waste less profound qi.
So under the same cultivation, the shorter the time used to release a profound skill, the more powerful it would be.
Of course, if it was used in concealment profound skills, the faster one moved, the less profound qi they would use, and the longer the distance they could move.
Under the Holy Light Pillar, Yang Dingtian once again went through the spiritual trial.
It was still the same escape from the underground maze.
Previously on that deserted island, Yang Dingtian went through the spiritual trial in the water.
This time, he cultivated under the Holy Light Pillar, but he didn't expect the results to be even better.
Previously, Yang Dingtian had to try four or five times before he successfully completed the first level of the spiritual scroll's trial.
This time, Yang Dingtian directly entered the second level of the spiritual scroll's trial.
This second level wasn't a palace, but a cave.
From the looks of it, it was really the same everywhere. The caves were exactly the same, and the rocks were exactly the same.
The difficulty of the second level of the spiritual trial was ten times harder than the first level.
And the most terrible thing was that this time in the cave maze, there were demonic beasts blocking the way. In order to pass, they had to exterminate these demonic beasts.
And the most terrible thing was that these demonic beasts looked exactly the same.
The time of the first level of the trial was only four hours.
The difficulty of the second level of the trial was ten times that of the first level, and there were demonic beasts blocking the way. But the time was only three hours.
… …
The first time, Yang Dingtian only completed five percent of the trial in three hours.
Most of the time was spent on exterminating three demonic beasts.
And the worst thing was that these demonic beasts were each more powerful than the last.
The first one was a five-star Martial Venerable, the third one was a nine-star Martial Venerable, then there was no doubt that the fourth one was a Master.
The second time, Yang Dingtian still only completed five percent of the trial.
Because it was exterminated by the Master level demonic beast.
The third time … the fourth time, the fifth time …
Every time after that, Yang Dingtian was exterminated by the fourth demonic beast.
This directly led to the end of the spiritual trial, and it could no longer continue.
However strong Ou Yangming's cultivation base was in reality, its cultivation base would be the same in the spiritual world.
With his current cultivation, he could kill a nine-star Martial Venerable demonic beast with great effort, but he was powerless against a Master level demonic beast.
At this time, a full ten hours had passed.
However, there was an unparalleled advantage to carrying out the trial under the Holy Light Pillar, and that was the endless spiritual power and profound qi.
There was no need to stop cultivating after a few hours and wait for the spiritual power and profound qi to recover.
Just as Yang Dingtian was stuck at the fourth spiritual demonic beast, a thought suddenly rang in Yang Dingtian's mind.
In reality, he could use a concealment profound skill, so could he use a concealment profound skill in the spiritual trial? This way, he could directly avoid those powerful demonic beasts.
During the sixth spiritual trial, Yang Dingtian directly used a concealment profound skill when he approached the fourth Master level demonic beast.
One meter, two meters, three meters, four meters, five meters!
These demonic beasts were always sleeping. As long as you passed by them without waking them up, they would not attack.
Then, Yang Dingtian appeared and continued to move forward.
When he completed eight percent of the maze, he encountered another demonic beast blocking his way. This demonic beast was a two-star Master level demonic beast.
Yang Dingtian turned invisible again and slowly passed by it without waking it up.
One meter, two meters, three meters, four meters, five meters.
Next, when he was ten percent of the maze, he encountered another demonic beast. This time, it was a three-star Master level demonic beast.
Yang Dingtian turned invisible again.
One meter, two meters, three meters, four meters …
Yang Dingtian exhausted his profound skill and directly appeared. He woke up the demonic beast and was directly killed.
Thus, Yang Dingtian entered a new spiritual trial.
However, this time, Yang Dingtian used a concealment profound skill to walk fourteen meters, a full four meters more than before.
Yang Dingtian was pleasantly surprised to find that he could directly cultivate a concealment profound skill in the spiritual trial.
Thus, Yang Dingtian did not tire of the spiritual trial.
Time passed by minute by minute.
Twenty hours.
Twenty hours.
Thirty hours.
Seventy-five hours.
Three days passed.
"Phew …" Yang Dingtian rushed out at the last moment.
Finally, he completed the hellish second floor of the maze.
In the second floor, Yang Dingtian moved extremely slowly and used a concealment profound skill to advance a total of one hundred and fifty steps. He avoided twenty strong demonic beasts before escaping from the maze.
After escaping the second floor of the maze, his eyes suddenly lit up and he directly entered the third floor of the spiritual trial.
Yang Dingtian did not even look and directly woke himself up and left the spiritual trial.
Then, under the Holy Light Pillar, Yang Dingtian used the shortest amount of time to absorb the battle profound qi. Then, he used a concealment profound skill and began to move.
Ten steps, twenty steps, thirty steps … fifty steps, ninety steps, one hundred steps …
"Boom!" Yang Dingtian's eyes lit up and the energy barrier around his body suddenly trembled.
Yang Dingtian successfully entered the second floor of the concealment profound skill and could quickly move one hundred steps.
This result might not be enough to do other things, but it should be enough to enter the fourth floor of the spiritual trial.
… …
Yang Dingtian and Qin Zhi once again entered the fourth floor of the trial.
Qin Zhi just entered and was immediately captured by Mo Ling.
The chattering Mo Ling was still like a madman. He tightly grabbed Qin Zhi and looked at Qin Zhi's eyes with incomparable greed and infatuation. He wanted to completely devour her in one bite.
The evil spirit energy in her body had a fatal temptation to it, but it was incomparably fearful and did not dare to take a bite.
Just like this, the world's most terrifying and powerful demonic beast foolishly grabbed Qin Zhi and crazily chattered non-stop.
In order to facilitate Yang Dingtian's escape, Qin Zhi was under the light screen.
Yang Dingtian used the concealment profound skill and directly entered the battle room.
Although he knew that Mo Ling couldn't discover him, Yang Dingtian's heart was still beating wildly, afraid that he would be discovered by Mo Ling.
Once discovered, there would only be one outcome. Yang Dingtian would be torn apart and devoured alive.
But reality proved that the concealment profound skill was heaven-defying.
Yang Dingtian came behind Mo Ling. This ugly and powerful demonic beast did not discover him at all.
It was still holding Qin Zhi's delicate body, chattering and struggling in pain.
Yang Dingtian looked at Mo Ling's right leg and raised the nearly emperor grade soul sword high.
Holding the soul sword high, Yang Dingtian did not slash down for a long time.
He was praying that his soul sword would be useful against Mo Ling's claw.
One had to know that this Mo Ling's claw was the hardest and most terrifying thing in the world. Even the peerless grade soul sword could not leave any trace.
Yang Dingtian's treasure sword was infinitely close to an emperor grade soul sword.
"I only hope that this sword can cut off 0.1 millimeter. In this way, a thousand slashes will be enough to cut off one of Mo Ling's legs." Yang Dingtian prayed in his heart.
Please don't cut down. This Mo Ling's leg was not damaged at all. Then Yang Dingtian would be trapped here alive.
"Whether it succeeds or not, it all depends on this moment." Yang Dingtian secretly said in his heart.
"Kill!" Yang Dingtian roared in his heart. He aimed at Mo Ling's right leg and slashed with all his strength.
"Dang … …" A loud sound and sparks flew.
This ear-piercing sound seemed to pierce people's eardrums.
Yang Dingtian had used all of his strength in this sword attack.
Not only the strength of his body, at this time, Yang Dingtian's pure strength was at most tens of thousands of kilograms.
He also converted his most powerful profound qi into pure physical strength, so this sword strike was more than tens of thousands of kilograms.
"Puff … …" A huge amount of energy suddenly rebounded, like a giant hammer of tens of thousands of kilograms, smashing into Yang Dingtian's chest. Yang Dingtian spurted blood from his mouth.
Under normal circumstances, Yang Dingtian's body directly flew dozens of meters away.
But at this time, he could only hit the inner wall of the isolated space.
Suddenly, the powerful force was even more inexhaustible. All of it raged in Yang Dingtian's body, rampaging.
Yang Dingtian vomited blood. He only felt that his internal organs were about to be displaced.
Qin Zhi clearly saw a treasure sword appear out of thin air and cut Mo Ling's leg.
Then, a cloud of blood mist suddenly appeared out of thin air.
Then, her eyes quickly looked at Mo Ling's right leg.
This was what Yang Dingtian was most concerned about.
Could his soul sword, which was close to the Emperor Grade, hurt Mo Ling's leg?
As a result, Yang Dingtian and Qin Zhi were both astonished.
Yang Dingtian's goal was 0.1 millimeters. Like this, a thousand slashes would be enough to cut off Mo Ling's leg.
If he couldn't reach that level, he could slash ten thousand times with his sword.
Even so, Yang Dingtian might need to vomit blood countless times and take more than ten days to completely cut off Mo Ling's limbs.
But the result had caused Yang Dingtian to be completely shocked!
Mo Ling's entire right leg flew out directly.
Yes, this sword strike was not 0.1 millimeters, nor 0.01 millimeters, but directly cut off Mo Ling's entire leg.
The two-thousand-year-old Mo Ling's leg was very thin, about four or five centimeters in diameter.
However, Yang Dingtian cut it off with one sword strike.
Yang Dingtian looked at the sword in his hand in disbelief. This, this is too sharp, too amazing.
This so-called Emperor Grade sword was simply too shocking!
Does that mean that even if someone made the entire Mo Ling's armor, his sword could easily pierce through it?
Yang Dingtian had imagined his sword to be very powerful, but its sharpness and power were far beyond Yang Dingtian and Qin Zhi's imagination.
However, this was not the most surprising thing.
The most surprising thing was that after Mo Ling's right leg was cut off, it did not have the slightest reaction.
Yes, it was not as angry as imagined. It just looked down at its right leg, and its expression seemed to be a little confused.
Then, it went into a dilemma again, continued to stare at Qin Zhi's eyes, and continued to chatter.
Yang Dingtian and Qin Zhi were both shocked.
This, was this still the Mo Ling that made humans tremble in fear?
Was this still the Mo Ling that required several Great Masters, dozens of Great Masters, and hundreds of cannon fodder to destroy?
How could it be so strange?
It was as if the leg that was cut off was not its.
Perhaps, for thousands of years, their Mo Ling clan had never been directly hurt by a blade.
Therefore, the Mo Ling clan was only sensitive to mental and energy attacks, and was almost dull to the extreme for direct physical damage.
… …
So next, Yang Dingtian faced the most delightful and also the most tedious beheading process.
The second sword, Yang Dingtian cut off Mo Ling's left leg.
The third sword, Yang Dingtian cut off both of Mo Ling's hands.
Suddenly, all of Mo Ling's limbs were cut off, leaving only the bare arms, which had completely lost its lethality.
Yang Dingtian and Qin Zhi were completely stunned!
How, how could it be so easy?
This, was this still the King of Beasts, Mo Ling?
If they knew it was so easy, why would they upgrade the concealment mystic skill? The first level was enough.
After Mo Ling's hands were cut off, Qin Zhi directly fell to the ground.
And this two-thousand-year-old Mo Ling seemed to suddenly find that its arms and legs were gone. It was still just shocked for a moment and still did not have any reaction. It still stared closely at Qin Zhi, still chattering in pain, as if it did not feel anything about losing its arms and legs.
Qin Zhi got up from the ground and picked up the Mo Ling's limbs.
Mo Ling only had its body left, and it looked even shorter, only about one and a half feet.
But its movement speed was still extremely fast. Wherever Qin Zhi went, it followed. Its two eyes were always looking at her, and it was always chattering in pain.
"Yang Dingtian, what do you think we should do next?" Qin Zhi said, "You just cut off its limbs, making it lose its lethality.
But you haven't killed it yet. If you don't kill it, you can't pass. "
Yes, at this time, the Mo Ling was like a poisonous snake with its teeth pulled out. It had no attack power, but how to kill it.
Its energy barrier was still intact. Three Great Masters and twenty Masters would need two hours of bombardment before they could break it apart. If it was Yang Dingtian and the others, they would probably need two to three years of bombardment before they could break it apart.
… …
Yang Dingtian and Qin Zhi returned to the hall on the first floor again.
Everyone was surprised. Song Chunhua said, "Why is it so fast, still not enough?"
Yang Dingtian threw the Mo Ling's limbs to Little Princess Vulture and said, "Here you go."
Little Princess Vulture caught the Mo Ling's claws and suddenly let out a cry of disbelief.
It was less than a quarter of an hour since Yang Dingtian went down, and he already cut off the Mo Ling's limbs?
"Come down with me and take a look." Yang Dingtian said.
Everyone followed Yang Dingtian down to the training room on the second floor.
Then, everyone was dumbfounded.
What, what's going on?
Only a two-thousand-year-old Mo Ling with a bare body was left in the combat room. It was still chattering and cursing in pain.
"Vulture, is the Mo Ling very smart?" Yang Dingtian asked.
"I think it should be very, very smart, but my great-grandfather said that the Mo Ling is the stupidest in the world."
Little Princess Vulture said, "Great-grandfather said that it only has two instincts, which are to tear and devour!"
"When those Great Masters and Great Masters bombarded its energy shield with Mystic Fire, did it react?" Yang Dingtian asked.
"It didn't react."
Vulture said, "No matter how many people hit it, it won't run away. It will only stare at the most delicious prey, rush up, tear it directly, and then devour it with Mystic Fire.
Therefore, we need to use Spirit Masters to interfere with it so that it can't distinguish which prey is the most delicious, so it can only kill randomly.
Therefore, we need a lot of cannon fodder.
My great-grandfather said that even at the moment it was killed, it was still tearing and devouring! "
Yang Dingtian suddenly realized that the Mo Ling was indeed an energy creature that was close to instinct. It had no intelligence.
It only had three instincts, which were to lock, tear, and devour!
No wonder it didn't react when Yang Dingtian cut off its limbs.
It was also no wonder that Evil ways couldn't control them to become Magic Pets because they almost had no intelligence.
However, what should they do next?
How should they kill this Mo Ling that had lost its threat?
Qin Zhi suddenly smiled and said, "Yang Dingtian, how do you want to deal with this Mo Ling that has lost its fighting power?
If you break its energy shield normally, I guess it will take you two or three years. "
"Of course I want to know." Yang Dingtian said.
Qin Zhi giggled, pointed to her bright red lips and said, "It's very simple, kiss me and I will tell you."
Everyone suddenly trembled.