My equipment is designed for cultivation; I started by slaughtering my way through a small world.

Ding ding ding ding...

Gu Qing controlled the sand, his body enveloped in an absolute defense formed by the sand sphere, the surface of which shone with ten layers of yellowish-brown spiritual light.

Gu Qing was like an island reef in the sea. Even though she was submerged by the endless waves of sword energy, she still stood firmly and proudly in front of everyone after the waves receded.

"Golden Wheel!"

"Your skills aren't all that great either!"

"Your sword seems unable to pierce my shield; it's nothing special."

After blocking the first wave of attacks from the golden wheel, Gu Qing's hands shone with a yellowish-brown spiritual light. With the enhancement of the profound mystery of light and gravity, the sand ball rose from the bottom of the pit and quickly returned to the ground.

"Not bad."

"The Undertaker of the Sands, Earth Profound Mystery Level 10. In this competition, no one has a stronger grasp of Earth Profound Mystery than you."

"An opponent like you deserves my serious attention."

"Hell Sand Burial Master, do you know the true advantages of immortal bloodlines?"

The metallic sword energy surrounding Jinlun suddenly burst forth with two mysterious lights, possessing both the sharpness and solidity of metal. These two mysterious powers permeated and merged with each other, causing the sword energy that originally surrounded Jinlun to become entangled with each other.

Staring at Gu Qing, Jinlun's eyes suddenly lit up: "The true advantage of the Immortal Bloodline of the Prison Sand Undertaker lies in my ability to comprehend profound and mysterious techniques. As long as I comprehend these techniques, I don't need to worry about my body."

"The body has bloodline power that is compatible with profound mysteries, and it is compatible with various unique skills without the need for evolution or transformation."

"Therefore, I have comprehended seven profound mysteries of metal and mastered six minor martial arts techniques. What do you have to compare with me?"

"Sword energy condenses into threads!!"

Before Jinlun finished speaking, the sound of cutting echoed throughout an area of ​​several hundred meters.

Where the sword threads pass, everything crumbles.

Those mushroom-shaped rock pillars that had stood for thousands of years despite wind erosion all silently melted away.

It wasn't severed, but turned into dust.

Each rock column was cut hundreds of times.

Golden Wheel's fingertips were wrapped in threads of light invisible to the naked eye, and he said proudly:

"This is the perfect combination of immortal bloodline and ultimate skills. There is no need for the body to adapt to the profound mysteries. One is born with the ability to master profound and ultimate skills."

"Wow!"

"Is this the bloodline of immortals?"

"How terrifying!"

Gu Qing was in the center of the sword threads, and he was still unharmed, but the spectators who were closer to him were the first to be affected.

Some people were swept by the sword threads and unknowingly lost their limbs, or even had their heads separated from their bodies, thus being eliminated from the competition.

Even being a spectator requires skill.

Jinlun's "Sword Qi Transformation into Silk" technique is indeed terrifyingly powerful. When the two profound mysteries of metal are combined, the sharpness, toughness, and speed of the sword silk all increase dramatically, completely overwhelming Gu Qing.

Gu Qing used absolute defense, the tenth level of earth's solidity and profound mystery, but it was still difficult to withstand the cutting of the sword threads.

"laugh!"

A single sword thread broke through the sand sphere's absolute defense, slicing the sand sphere in two.

Fortunately, Gu Qing played a clever trick.

It was not hidden in the very center of the sand ball.

A sudden burst of yellowish-brown spiritual light erupted beneath Gu Qing's feet. Combining the profound mysteries of earth's weight with his immortal martial arts lightness skill, he transformed into a yellowish-brown flash of light and immediately retreated.

Several sword threads arrived in an instant.

Gu Qing's Karmic Fire Melting Sand Gourd moved at his waist at will, forming a sand shield from fine sand that had been tempered into the quality of a top-grade magical artifact.

"bite--"

The sand shield made a crisp sound.

The moment the two made contact, an unparalleled force erupted, causing Gu Qing to retreat continuously. Fortunately, Gu Qing used this force to increase the distance between himself and the golden wheel.

"Trying to escape?"

Jinlun's ten fingers moved like plucking strings, and nearly a hundred sword threads tore through the air, attacking from all directions.

Gu Qing clasped his hands together.

With a slight thought, dark red sand gushed from the gourd's mouth.

The dark red sand suddenly expanded, transforming into a wall of karmic fire three zhang high.

Dark red flames of karma ignited on the surface of the sand grains; these were the flames of sin that burned away karmic debts, flames that mortals could hardly withstand.

The sword threads struck the wall of fire.

"Hiss hiss hiss..."

There was no clanging of metal, only the sickening sound of corrosion.

The karmic fire spread upwards along the sword threads. Jinlun's expression changed slightly, and he decisively cut off the supply of spiritual energy.

The next second, the remaining sword threads and the wall of karmic fire exploded simultaneously.

boom!

Dark red flames bloomed like red lotuses, turning the area within a radius of ten feet into scorched earth.

Gu Qing retreated abruptly, leaving three deep, bottomless ravines carved into the ground beneath his feet.

He looked down, and blood was seeping from the fine cuts on his robe.

A legacy left by an immortal.

They are indeed not to be underestimated.

"Um?!"

"You were holding back your true power with this second-grade Hellfire, not unleashing its full potential?"

Jinlun looked at the dark red Karmic Fire Melting Sand Gourd at Gu Qing's waist and asked in surprise.

"You guessed right."

"Those people from before weren't worthy of making me unleash my full power."

"Jinlun, you truly deserve the name of a descendant of immortals. Without using my full strength, I might not be able to defeat you."

"You're not the only one who possesses extraordinary skills."

"Take this ultimate move of mine."

Before Gu Qing finished speaking, a giant sand dune emerged from the Karmic Fire Melting Sand Gourd at his waist.

It is three or four hundred meters high.

These refined sand grains are special sand grains that have been tempered by hellfire in the Karmic Fire Melting Sand Gourd. Each grain of sand weighs several times that of a lead ball and is the essence of sand that condenses earth attribute power.

"Molten Core Prison Suppression!!"

Gu Qing gave a low shout, his palm loosely clenched.

The giant sand dune, which was three or four hundred meters high, suddenly trembled, and endless dark red sand grains were pulled by an invisible force, collapsing madly towards the center.

A yellowish-brown aura shot into the sky, its profound power, ten times the normal gravity, reaching its limit.

The sand dunes, which are three to four hundred meters high, are shrinking rapidly at a rate imperceptible to the naked eye.

100 meters, 10 meters, 1 meter...

In the blink of an eye.

That giant sand dune, three or four hundred meters high, was compressed into a dark red crystal ball the size of a fist.

The crystal ball hovered in Gu Qing's palm and slowly rotated. The ball was crystal clear, and countless mysterious spiritual patterns could be vaguely seen flowing inside, sealing the weight of several mountains within a small space.

"Raging Sandstorm!!"

Gu Qing roared, and within a radius of a thousand meters, wind-eroded rock pillars collapsed, and sand waves tens of meters high rose up in the desert.

The dark red crystal ball emitted rays of mysterious spiritual light.

Within a radius of one kilometer, the area is covered by a gravitational field, which uses gravity to manipulate matter and control all the sand grains within the field.

Jinlun watched in astonishment as Gu Qing unleashed his profound and mysterious techniques, and was also shocked by the desert under Gu Qing's control. At this moment, Gu Qing was the master of this desert.

"Why is your ultimate skill... so far beyond what's expected?"

No wonder Jinlun was shocked.

Gu Qing's values ​​were simply too high.

How could an ordinary sand-type magic weapon at the Qi Refining Realm possibly be tempered to produce so much crimson heavy sand?

Gu Qing broke the numerical record entirely because he refined a second-grade Hellfire.

The second-grade Hellfire is a power belonging to the Foundation Establishment level.

It was only by using the karmic fire of hell to temper the karmic fire and melt the sand gourd that this magical artifact gradually transformed into a semi-spiritual artifact.

Gu Qing unleashed the ultimate technique, "Melting Core to Suppress Prison".

It was through the melting of the sand gourd with karmic fire that Gu Qing's ultimate skill was able to exceed the limit.

"This is the first time I've used the Molten Core Prison Suppression technique at full power."

"It's quite powerful."

"If you just bear with it, it won't die."

Holding a dark red crystal ball, Gu Qing spoke calmly.