Chapter 313 Chaotic Battleground

“癸亥叁陆玖壹壹肆谂”

"Battle Royale Arena".

As a string of cheat codes was entered into the compass, an invisible ripple suddenly spread from beneath Youming's feet.

In just a moment, it covered the entire area of ​​the volcanic hell.

【Battle Royale Realm】: Within a designated space, the levels of all characters are forcibly standardized, with the specific standard referring to the host's level.

Strictly speaking, this isn't considered cheating in the conventional sense; it's a gameplay mode from the original game called "Battle Royale."

The game will adjust all participating players' levels, equipment, and even skills to be completely identical, and then have them fight each other to test their skills.

However, perhaps due to world compatibility issues, the [Great Brawl Realm] can only keep everyone's level consistent; their supernatural abilities and spells remain the same as what they are good at.

As this power enveloped the entire volcanic world, the blood-robed Taoists, the blood-sea demons, and even the gods struggling to survive all trembled.

"Why is my primordial spirit... constantly weakening?"

"My magical power is stagnating, and my cultivation level is regressing..."

The group of blood-robed Taoists suddenly panicked. Their strength was plummeting; they had originally been at the level of immortals. Although such strength was nothing in the celestial realm, in this fiery hell, it was the power to suppress everything.

But now, in the blink of an eye, they have fallen to the upper three realms, and then they couldn't even maintain the upper three realms, directly dropping to the [Dharma Aspect] level.

It only stopped when it slid down to the middle of the [Dharma Appearance] level.

They only felt waves of weakness in their bodies. It wasn't that there was anything wrong with their bodies, but the difference between their peak strength and the Dharma Aspect level was too great.

Not only them, but even the four righteous gods who were prepared to fight to the death were terrified. Their strength plummeted, and in the blink of an eye, they were reduced to the level of a sixth or even seventh-grade god.

Because the rank of a deity is not entirely related to strength, the level of a Dharma form is not strictly correlated with the rank of a deity.

These righteous gods only had a rough idea of ​​their current strength, and each of them had a bitter expression and felt despair.

These traitors are so cautious. Not only did they seal off Hell, but they also sealed off their cultivation levels, preventing them from unleashing their full potential and leaving them with no chance to fight back.

However, compared to the decline in the strength of these experts, the vast majority of minor gods and even the ghost messengers and underworld officials responsible for doing the work suddenly found that their strength was constantly improving. Their bodies were filled with divine power, and their bodies were shimmering with divine light, reaching a level that they could not even imagine.

That's right, this [Battle Royale Arena] is just that fair.

The strong are weakened, and the weak are strengthened.

Of course, even if a strong person's strength is weakened, their past combat experience remains, while even if a weak person's strength is increased, their actual combat ability will inevitably be weak.

"It's a pity. After using [Grand Melee Domain] this time, I estimate that I won't be able to use it again for a while."

You Ming, hiding under the fire vein, sighed. If he were to use it again in the near future, even a fool would know that it was he who released it.

Anyway, he figured that even those powerful beings couldn't figure out the cheat codes.

So far, even Bixia Yuanjun hasn't mentioned cheat codes to him.

Even if the powerful beings in the Heavenly Realm have doubts, they will only think that it was just some powerful being who controlled the rules passing by and taking advantage of the situation.

"Roar."

While You Ming was reflecting on this, the situation in the sky also underwent a tremendous change.

As the strength of all the masters decreased, the spells of the Blood-Robed Taoists lost their power, the evil flames of the demons no longer had the power to devour the sky, and even their suppression of the Crimson Meteor Divine Sword quickly became ineffective.

At that very moment, Ao Yunhai, who had been captured and forcibly used as a sword sheath, suddenly opened his golden dragon eyes!

A thunderous roar suddenly exploded, and the blood energy binding him instantly shattered, turning into dust as if it were made of paper. Ao Yunhai's body swelled wildly, and his crimson dragon scales burst forth with dazzling light. As his four claws thrashed, a sea of ​​fire poured in, and terrifying heat spread in all directions, actually suppressing the group of blood-robed Taoists and demons, forcing them to retreat step by step.

At the same level, the true dragon is undoubtedly more powerful.

Ao Yunhai, in particular, is one of the twelve disciples of the immortal path.

That's right. Although he was born as a dragon, he had been practicing Qi cultivation since childhood and was designated by the immortal sect as one of the Five Clouds Four Heroes and Three Heroes.

"You all deserve to die!"

He roared like thunder, his dragon whiskers stood on end, and with a flick of his tail fin, he instantly crushed dozens of demons on the spot!

These arrogant demons were as fragile as bubbles in his presence.

"kill him!"

Although they didn't know what had happened, the group of blood-robed Taoists reacted very quickly. They swiftly formed hand seals, and blood imprints flowed and linked together to form a blood net.

Despite his immense strength, Ao Yunhai was overwhelmed by the sheer number of these blood-robed Taoists. Their combined attack prevented him from gaining the upper hand, and he was even somewhat suppressed.

"Qiang."

Freed from its restraints, the Crimson Meteor Divine Sword suddenly leaped up, intending to help Ao Yunhai.

These blood-robed Taoist priests were their common enemy.

Just as he leaped into the air, a hand suddenly grabbed the hilt of his sword.

The Crimson Meteor Sword Spirit was startled and was about to break free when it felt an immense, overwhelming magical power pressing down on it, making it impossible for it to escape.

"It's your boy!"

He turned around and found You Ming looking at him with a half-smile.

The Crimson Meteor Sword Spirit was shocked. This kid's magical power was so exaggerated. At the same level, he was completely powerless against him.

“Senior, I promised Qingji that I would take you to see him.”

You Ming looked at the Crimson Meteor Sword Spirit and spoke with great certainty.

"Put down the Crimson Meteor!"

You Ming suddenly grabbed the Crimson Meteor Divine Sword, startling the several blood-robed Taoists beside him. Immediately, blood marks appeared on their hands, and they slammed the sword hard against You Ming's back.

But the next moment, the space around You Ming began to shrink, and he suddenly appeared behind them like a ghost.

His finger pressed down gently, as if pressing on a fragile node in time and space.

"Boom bang bang."

With several loud bangs, the blood-robed Taoists exploded in an instant, turning into dust.

The blood energy on their bodies surged up in an instant, and was then absorbed by You Ming.

"do not want!"

"Cannot be absorbed!"

The Crimson Meteor Sword Spirit was startled. Whether they were these unorthodox Taoists from the Taiming Sea or demons from the Blood Sea, they all possessed ancestral blood. However, absorbing unpurified ancestral blood would distort a person's will, preventing them from ever attaining the righteous path.

However, when You Ming turned around, his eyes were clear and there was no sign of his consciousness being distorted.

(End of this chapter)

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