Who is not a warrior these days?

Chapter 211 Entering the Urn
How strong is Wang Li's body now?

Don't forget, although Mr. Wang entered this world, out of "respect" for some unnamed bosses above, he has been using various methods of "Qingcheng Qi Training Technique". Inside and out, he regards himself as an immortal cultivator, but in essence his profession is a "Saint Seiya"!

Immortal cultivators and saints are completely different things!
And for a saint warrior.

It can be said that since the Sixth Sense, he has been able to withstand various attacks at the speed of sound.

After reaching the seventh sense, its intensity directly increased to "light speed"!
From this, we can imagine how sturdy and durable its body is.

As the realm of the small universe deepens, it will be impossible for the opponent to break through his defenses without atom-shattering attacks!
Even atomic level attacks only have some effect on the sixth and seventh senses.

When the Saint's sixth and seventh senses are developed, the Holy Cloth may still be needed for atomic-level protection and blessing. However, after reaching the Eighth Sense, the effect of the Saint's Cloth below the level of the Gold Holy Cloth on the Saint begins to decrease infinitely.

The Eighth Sense Saint can even easily withstand cosmic-level collisions and even multi-level concepts, rules, and laws with just his physical body!

Not only that,

Such physical strength, even if placed in any high-demon or super-demon world, would be extremely explosive!

To be fair, in the worlds of martial arts, fairy tales, fantasy, and fantasy at the high level of magic, even if the most famous physical training techniques are all practiced, they may not be able to match such physical strength!

And Wang Li's current body...

Well, no more, no less, just barely able to withstand more than 600 times the speed of sound attacks, plus various regular-level bombardments that cannot break through the scale of his "sixth sense" small universe.

Of course, Mr. Wang’s “small universe” is somewhat special.

Under the guidance of the system, Mr. Wang traveled through completely different worlds, comprehending various worldviews that were completely outside the diverse world of Saint Seiya.

As a result, when he was just "The Sixth Sense", he creatively overlapped the "small universes" extracted from the power systems under each world view, and directly constructed a "multiple omega-level small universe"!
Well, even if the depth and scale of Wang Li's small universe has not reached the "Seventh Sense", it is not worth mentioning compared to the predecessors of the Saints.

But no matter how insignificant it is, a "small universe" of this size is enough to crush countless weird worlds with rules, and regard those so-called "unshakable" and "cannot violate" weird rules as a passing cloud!
After all, no matter how weird and unparalleled the attack is, no matter how its power is associated with evil monsters, evil gods and evil spirits, it cannot be fathomed or described. But in the final analysis, what finally falls on Wang Li is nothing more than "matter", "spirit" and "energy". "This is just an interpretation of the three-fold power rule.

And with "will" as the foundation, as long as there is still a trace of will that has not been wiped out, Wang Li can have the ability to "make something out of nothing". When has he ever been afraid of this?
With this kind of protection, coupled with the physical quality that can withstand the impact of [-] times the speed of sound, Wang Li's body is naturally not the completely inhuman Taoist priest in front of him. There are hundreds of thousands of tentacles, as well as all the things it can do in an instant. The various seals and seals formed can be easily shaken!
retreat!

retreat! !
retreat! ! !

Without even waiting for Wang Li to say anything else, the Taoist priest, who already knew that his attack had not even scratched the opponent's skin, had alarm bells ringing in his heart. He didn't even have time to think about it, and he retreated crazily.

The Emei Sect's secret "Purple Mansion Nine Heavens Mysterious Technique" which was secretly transmitted from Tianwai was instantly stimulated by him to the extreme, and turned into the "Yuan Yuan Gong" which he compiled throughout his life.

Then he saw that the strange square 26-hedron magic sword that was sent flying by Wang Li with one finger, with the blessing of his magic power, instantly shined with evil light.

Tzeentch's stream of light easily enveloped it, transforming it into a stream of Yuan Yuan light. It entered the clouds with just one flicker, and after a few more flickers, the enveloped sword light was already dozens of miles away.

To be fair, at such a speed, no matter where it is placed in any world of cultivating immortals, it will never lose value.

Even in front of some of the gods from the domestic fairy tale drama who only wear white clothes and know nothing but love, this person may be able to kill them with just one sword light. Kill to the dregs!But again...

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, I told you just now that at this speed, you don't want to embarrass yourself in front of me, but why didn't you listen?"

Wang Li didn't even explode his small universe. With just a wisp of Qingcheng Yiqi, he was already close to the Emei Taoist priest as he spoke.

With a snap of his fingers, there was a crisp sound like glass shattering, and the square 26-hedron magic sword was directly blasted back into a ball of mush.

"My holy sword!"

When the Taoist priest saw this scene, his eyes were filled with tears. He was even more devastated than if he had killed his parents and his whole family.

This magic sword is not inconspicuous, but it is the result of him and two other emei sect's high cultivators continuously sacrificing blood to the sentient beings on the three thousand islands in the East China Sea, 26 mountain and sea spiritual veins, and using the last humane king's energy in the previous dynasty to strike, and finally updated It is a divine weapon that draws the pure and yang energy of the great sun above the nine heavens and then refines it after hundreds of years!
Its name is - Golden Flame Sword!

This sword was also a backdoor he deliberately left behind in order to check and balance the official system of the Daman Dynasty and prevent it from stabbing his Emei family in the back.

As long as this sword is in hand, the "official spirit" of the Daman Dynasty, which was born from the resentment and hatred of all living beings in the world for hundreds of years, will not be shaken at all.

And even if you don't have to deal with Daman's "official spirit", the power of this sword alone is enough to rank among the top three magical weapons of the Emei Sect in the past.

Especially after he used the "Yuan Yuan Gong" to sacrifice and refine this magical weapon for hundreds of years, the body and sword became one, and the soul merged.

The sword is him.

He is the sword.

In the world, among the cultivators in the cultivator sects, every one of them is one of them. Under this sword, there is no way to stop them!
But now, facing this evil star that fell from the sky, he used this magic weapon to attack several times, but not only did he not make any progress, but in just a few clicks of his fingers, it was blasted into a ball of scrap metal.

So, why didn't it make him heartbroken?
But now he also knows that he has no time to cry bitterly for his peerless magic sword that combines body and action.

After all, from the moment Wang Li arrived in the capital of Daman, he knew that he was no match for this ferocious god from outside the world.

But Wang Li's 12 Yuan Chen God's Forbidden Gods of All Heavens and Stars enveloped the sky, leaving no trace missing. Where could he go even if he ran?

Ming Mingming thought that he could use him to kill the Daman Emperor with one finger, and when his vitality was weak, he carried out an assassination attempt to fight for a chance of survival, but the result was like this.

It's time and life.

but……

Suddenly, a very strange smile appeared on the face of the Taoist priest who was obviously in great pain as Wang Li pressed against him.

"You have fallen into my urn."

(End of this chapter)