Panlong: Start the game by grabbing the Supreme God's token

Chapter 52: A Competition with the Lord of Death
"Haha, you know quite a lot." The Death Lord said happily, "Don't worry, I won't use my physical strength either. Let's compete in mystical attack power."

Sean reminded him again, "Master, if that's the case, theoretically speaking, you are no match for me."

The strength of the Lord God lies in his willpower. Without it, unless he is a special race, he is just an ordinary Shura. Even if Sean does not use his willpower, he is as profound as the "6 Fusions" and can beat any Lord God who is not a Great Perfection.

The Lord of Death smiled calmly and said, "I know, but if you want to break through, don't you have to be at a disadvantage? Over the past countless trillions of years, my divine sense has also observed the breakthroughs of countless god-level masters. Many of them broke through between life and death.

Although I won't really put myself in a life-or-death situation, I'm at a disadvantage, so there's always a chance I could be in trouble. So don't hold back later, just go all out."

"Okay." Sean could only agree.

The Lord of Death likes to be abused, so he can only satisfy her.

"Let's go, follow me first." The Lord of Death said again.

The two of them soon arrived at a teleportation array. Sean asked in confusion, "What is this?"

The Lord of Death said, "This is a teleportation array to another plane, but it's different from the one arranged by the Supreme God. This one is at the Lord God level. Please enter first."

After listening to this, Sean followed the Lord of Death into the magic circle. With a flash of white light, the two of them came to another snowy place.

"What is this? The plane created by you?" Sean asked tentatively.

He had never been to such a plane before. Whether it was gravity or the restrictions on spiritual consciousness, it was much stronger than the material plane, but it was still far inferior to the divine plane.
This naturally reminded him of the Tomb of the Gods of Beirut in the original work. In fact, it was the plane created by the Lord God, but its stability was far less than that of the God Plane and the Supreme Plane.

The Lord of Death nodded and said, "Yes, this is the divine plane created in the spatial turbulence near my Nether Mountain. It is very close to the underworld. There are no other main gods here, not even god-level ones. We can compete without any worries."

"Master, there are actually many mortals in your plane?" After Sean's consciousness spread out, he naturally saw the situation of half of the plane.

This plane is like the material plane, with many empires, humans, other races, etc., and many holy places, but there is not a single god-level one.

The Lord of Death said, “I am a creature from the underworld. After becoming a Lord God, I cannot enter the material plane. However, I still like the material plane, so I created a similar one.

Aside from the lack of the Supreme God's teleportation array, everything else here is pretty much the same as the material plane. I sometimes just look at these creatures, and they're quite interesting. Ordinary mortals have more stories to tell than the gods."

"Indeed, mortals have limited lifespans and often have stronger desires," Sean nodded.

The Lord of Death was probably too bored, so he simulated various situations. For example, Sean had lived for over 100 million years. In his early years, he wasn't invincible, but he felt okay. After reaching the Great Perfection, he was bored for a while. Later, he discovered that he had a main godhead, so he came to pursue it.

Life without pursuit is very boring.

"Okay, there are no other gods here, let's do it." The eyes of the Lord of Death seemed full of fighting spirit.

Sean was naturally not polite. The power of death surged throughout his body, and he shook out a divine sword in his hand and said, "Lord, please." A sickle also appeared in the hand of the Lord of Death. With a light wave, space cracks appeared on the divine plane.
"This weapon is really strange." Sean didn't think too much. His figure flashed and he appeared in front of the Lord of Death. He slashed down with the long sword, and the space shattered under the sword.

The scythe of the Lord of Death turned half a circle gently, and with a crisp "ding~" sound, the Lord of Death was directly knocked back more than ten steps. Sean retreated slightly and then attacked quickly.

"Bang bang bang~~" Every time the artifact was handed over, it caused a huge crack.

The Lord of Death did not use the main attack artifact, it was a completely fair duel.

The two fought for a while and then fell into a stalemate. The space of the divine plane was torn into pieces of hundreds of meters, the earth collapsed, and a tsunami thousands of meters high hit the surrounding continents. Even two islands were directly sunk.

"Okay, I'm no match for you."

An hour later, the Lord of Death gave up and said, "Without using my physical strength, my physical attacks are indeed inferior to yours."

Sean also put away his sword and said, "Actually, I'm not that good at physical attacks. If I could perfect the wind, destruction, and earth elements, then physical attacks would be really powerful."

"I've also fought against masters of these systems before. You can try it yourself in the future." The Death Lord said, "Next, how about we compete in soul attack?"

Sean said, "No problem, it's just a soul attack. It's hard to see the mystery in it, and it's even harder to comprehend it."

In the divine plane, the mysteries of material attacks are still described in some cities or families, and some of the difficulties can be explained by powerful masters;
But when it comes to the soul, it is difficult to describe it in words. Most of it depends on one's own field. Top masters can also teach it, but it is much more difficult than the mysteries of physical attack.

The same is true when sparring. In the original novel, Lin Lei was able to comprehend some mysteries by watching or personally participating in many battles involving physical attacks, but he could not see attacks on the soul, whether watching others or sparring.

Another thing is that it is difficult to control the intensity of soul attacks. If you want to feel it, you have to take it head-on. Unlike physical attacks, you can choose to attack places other than the head. If you are not careful, you may be killed.

Of course, the two of them don't need to worry about their safety.

The Lord of Death said, "Never mind, let's give it a try."

"Okay." Sean's eyes flashed with gray light, and dozens of flying knives composed of soul power appeared beside him;
Although it does not contain the power of will, this is also one of the strongest soul attacks among the god-level masters between heaven and earth.

The flying knife quickly shot into the body of the Lord of Death, but she just closed her eyes, as if she was realizing something.

After a long while, she opened her eyes and said, "This soul attack is indeed very powerful, but it didn't help me break through."

"Master, you should know that the possibility of success in this kind of thing is very low. I only broke through when I was truly between life and death." Sean replied.

Every great perfection is achieved through gradual survival in countless battles and ultimately success;
As for a super beast like the Lord of Death, its talent is so strong that it was probably almost invincible before the birth of the main godhead. It would not be easy for it to reach perfection without too many challenges.

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