815: C815 A Terrifying Imperial Aura

C815 A Terrifying Imperial Aura

At this point, Qi Zhuohao could faintly feel that there might be a higher realm above the Emperor Incarnating Stage. If he submitted to the pressure of a Great Sovereign, what right did he have to pursue a higher realm?

Qi Zhuohao's entire body was trembling. Suddenly, a shadow appeared on the stairs in front of him. It was an old man with a long beard and a belly. His face was peaceful, but his eyes were extremely fierce!

"The soul fragment of a Great Sovereign!" Qi Zhuohao exclaimed. He had guessed correctly. The Seven-colored Ladder was formed by the Emperor's aura.

The old man glanced at Qi Zhuohao and said with a smile, "Kid, you really have some ability. You actually managed to reach the second level of the Saint realm. You are not bad. Unfortunately, you will stop here. No one will be able to reach the Wuji Mountain!"

"Also, kid, you have to remember that I am not the remnant soul of a Great Sovereign. I am merely the manifestation of a Great Sovereign's aura! You should be satisfied to be able to see me here. Go on, continue climbing. You will die on the Seven-colored Ladder!"

Qi Zhuohao was startled after hearing this. The manifestation of an Emperor's aura? The means of a Great Sovereign was truly terrifying. He also understood that starting from here, continuing to climb the Seven-colored Ladder would be a test of life and death!

Could Qi Zhuohao back out from a difficult situation? Obviously not. At least, he had to give it a try. It wouldn't be too late to give up after confirming that he couldn't continue climbing the stairs. With the Fire Crystal Coffin on his body, he was confident that the Sovereign Aura wouldn't be able to kill him!

"Kid, it seems like you still want to persist. You have to think this through clearly!" The old man's eyes turned cold. Qi Zhuohao was a genius. Because of this, he didn't want to see Qi Zhuohao die here. That was why he reminded Qi Zhuohao. Unexpectedly, his words seemed to have ignited Qi Zhuohao's fighting spirit. This brat actually wanted to challenge the power of the Sovereign Aura. Was he arrogant or foolish?

Qi Zhuohao took a deep breath and said, "So what if it's the Sovereign Aura? Why should I, Qi Zhuohao, be afraid? I don't believe that no one can reach the top of the Wuji Mountain. Since the Wuji Mountain is a place that tests the warriors of the Hongwu Continent, you won't scare me."

The old man was about to get angry when he heard Qi Zhuohao's answer. However, he suddenly felt that this young man had a backbone and a firm determination. Perhaps a miracle would happen to this young man.

"Young man, since you have decided, then I won't say anything! If you can climb up this flight of stairs, you will be teleported to the top of the mountain in Wuji Mountain. If you fail, you will die and your Dao will disappear. No one can save you! "

Before his voice faded, the old man had already disappeared. The old man was only a part of the Seven-colored Ladder, a part of the Sovereign Aura. He had merged with the Sovereign Aura.

"Don't scare me. You won't be able to stop me. I will definitely succeed!" Qi Zhuohao roared at the Seven-colored Ladder. He had succeeded on the first step. He was very curious about how powerful the Sovereign Aura was.

Taking a deep breath, Qi Zhuohao lifted his foot and slowly stepped onto the stairs. However, no matter how hard he tried, his foot couldn't get close to the stairs. It was as if there was a natural chasm between the two stairs that couldn't be crossed!

"Is this the monarch aura? It is indeed terrifying!" At this point, a force suddenly descended upon Qi Zhuohao's body. His body immediately stooped down, his knees began to bend, and his bones began to flutter.

"You want me to kneel down? Dream on!" Qi Zhuohao turned pale with fright. He immediately exerted all of his strength, including the Desolate Force. The Emperor's aura was not as simple as he had imagined. It actually had the power to attack!

"Submit to me, ant!" A voice seemed to resound in Qi Zhuohao's mind, attacking his will. His knees seemed to be about to break, but he didn't give up. He gritted his teeth and persisted.

This was the suppression of the Sovereign Aura, and also the final test for Qi Zhuohao. Qi Zhuohao knew that he had held on. He soared into the sky and gave up after failing. He would lose the chance to pursue the supreme Great Dao, which was even more painful than killing him!

"Don't even think about it! I, Qi Zhuohao, will never kneel or lower my head to anyone. You are just a remnant of the pressure of a Great Sovereign. Don't even think about making me submit to you! "Qi Zhuohao shouted. His heartforce, Desolate Force, and Divine Essence were fading away at an incredible speed. His knees were getting closer and closer to the stairs. He felt helpless. His mind was firm and firm, but his strength was still limited.

"What should I do? What should I do..." Qi Zhuohao thought anxiously. He couldn't go on like this. In less than half an incense stick of time, he would surely be forced to kneel on the stairs by the Emperor's aura. That would be equivalent to his failure.

Qi Zhuohao still remembered what the old man said. He had failed. He would die and his Dao would disappear. No one would be able to save him. Although he trusted the Fire Crystal Coffin, at this moment, he had a question. Could the Fire Crystal Coffin really protect him?

The Emperor's pressure wasn't an ordinary power. The transformation of the Emperor's aura wasn't a joke. Qi Zhuohao couldn't take the risk.

Gradually, Qi Zhuohao's left leg finally couldn't withstand the boundless pressure of the Emperor's aura and broke. Qi Zhuohao let out a painful groan and kneeled on the scorched stairs. However, he still didn't give up. He continued to lean on one of his legs.

"I still have another leg. I haven't lost yet. I, Qi Zhuohao, can't be defeated. No one can make me kneel down!" An unyielding voice came out of Qi Zhuohao's mouth. At this moment, it was as if he was gambling his life. Even if he had lost a leg, he wouldn't give up. Helpless, his strength was really limited. His right knee sped up and knelt down towards the stairs.

"No, I can't lose. I still have the Fury Skill!" At the last moment, Qi Zhuohao thought of the Fire God's Fury. When he was in the Heaven Dome Peak... Heavenly Hero Old Man had used a gravity formation to suppress and test him. He had relied on the Fire God's Fury to ascend to the Heaven Dome Peak. The Seven-colored Ladder in the Wuji Mountain was not the power of the formation, but the Sovereign Aura! He wondered if the Fire God's Fury could resist the suppression of the Sovereign Aura.

Thinking of this, Qi Zhuohao immediately tried. When the Fire God's Fury was unleashed, the pressure he felt was reduced by 50%!

"En, although the Fire God's Fury can't completely resist the Emperor's aura, it can reduce the pressure brought by the Emperor's aura. I still have a chance! "Qi Zhuohao was delighted in his heart. He hurriedly raised his hand and took out the Desolate Cauldron. His left leg bone was broken, severely affecting his ability to exert his strength. What he needed to do was to let the Desolate Cauldron release the remaining Qi Of Desolation to support his body.

Gray gas was released from the Desolate Cauldron, instantly wrapping around Qi Zhuohao's left leg. Qi Zhuohao seemed to have completely recovered as his strength burst out. His left leg, which was kneeling on the stairs, slowly stood up, and the expression on his face became extremely painful.

Qi Zhuohao had relied on the strength of the Desolate Cauldron to forcefully wrap around his left leg. In fact, he had not recovered. His broken left leg continued to fight against the Emperor's aura. The pain he suffered was not difficult to imagine. It was like someone was using a file to file his leg bone!

Finally, Qi Zhuohao stood up straight. The beads of sweat that were as big as beans were instantly evaporated by the high temperature of the Profound Fire. The painful expression on Qi Zhuohao's face disappeared, and what replaced it was the joy of success. The Sovereign Aura was indeed powerful, but he was able to resist it in the end.

The power of the Emperor's aura could only be described as' terrifying 'to be able to break Qi Zhuohao's left leg bone. One should know that Qi Zhuohao's physique was comparable to a spiritual treasure, and the toughness of his bones was even greater than an ordinary spiritual treasure. The pressure of a Great Sovereign was only a remnant of the force!1

In other words, the pressure of a Great Sovereign in the Wuji Mountain wasn't the true pressure of a Great Sovereign. It was the pressure left behind by a Great Sovereign when he was still alive. The true pressure of a Great Sovereign was even stronger. The strength of a Great Sovereign was not something that the Saint Incarnating Expert and the Sage could fight against.

Outside the restriction, the experts of the two continents were stunned. What they were concerned about was not the defense of Qi Zhuohao's body, but the ability that Qi Zhuohao had displayed. Qi Zhuohao had turned into a fiery man and actually resisted the Sovereign Aura. Terrifying!

This was the first time that everyone present had seen Qi Zhuohao use the Fire God's Fury, and all of them were experts. They knew that Qi Zhuohao wasn't using an evil technique, nor did he use the Secret Technique. It was a very strange and mystical technique!

"What kind of power is that? It can even resist the Emperor's aura!" Yinn Jiutian's expression turned slightly ugly. Qi Zhuohao's means were very strange. It was very overbearing. He was already somewhat afraid of Qi Zhuohao. When the power was unleashed, Qi Zhuohao's strength had clearly increased in all aspects. He had broken through to the second level of the Saint realm and reached the seventh level of the Saint realm. This was too terrifying!

Ku Shidi also had a solemn expression. He had heard about Qi Zhuohao's strength from Yinn Jiutian before. Back then, Qi Zhuohao was able to barely keep his life under Yinn Jiutian's hands. Now, Qi Zhuohao was using that terrifying strength. * Hong Long...... *

In the distance, Heavenly Hero Old Man was also shocked. Of course, he was also delighted in his heart. Qi Zhuohao was worthy of being called a Heaven's Mandate. He actually stood up under the suppression of the Emperor's aura. In other words, with that ability, Qi Zhuohao would be able to fight against the Emperor's aura.

Heavenly Hero Old Man also didn't know about Qi Zhuohao's Fury Skill. It was a skill that could increase one's strength in all aspects without suffering any backlash or influence. Heavenly Hero Old Man had never heard of Qi Zhuohao's ability before.

Many experts were staring at Qi Zhuohao who was standing on the Seven-colored Ladder. All the experts of Northern Continent had a trace of confidence in Qi Zhuohao's ability to ascend to the Wuji Mountain. However, the experts of Southern Continent didn't think it was a big deal. So what if Qi Zhuohao could resist the Sovereign aura? There were more than a hundred thousand Seven-colored Ladder, and Qi Zhuohao could only climb up to two hundred!

Everyone naturally did not know that there were indeed over a hundred thousand Seven-colored Ladder. However, the Seven-colored Ladder above two hundred was actually just a staircase. If Qi Zhuohao could step onto the two hundred and first step, he would be able to reach the top of the Wuji Mountain.

The first two hundred steps were formed by a magical repelling force, and martial artists were unable to pass through. There was no danger to their lives! Starting from the two hundredth step, the steps behind were formed by the pressure of a Great Sovereign. It was a whole. If a martial artist could not pass the test, they would definitely die on the Seven-colored Ladder. In other words, he would be squeezed to death by the Emperor's aura and ascend the stairs. Then, he would be able to reach the top of the Wuji Mountain...

On top of the Seven-colored Ladder, Qi Zhuohao was using all of his strength to unleash the Fury Skill and the Desolate Cauldron. His Divine Essence and his heartforce were also supporting him with all his might. The powerful Emperor's aura could no longer make him kneel down. On the other hand, he started walking towards the two hundred and first step.

Qi Zhuohao had unleashed all of his strength. However... He still felt that he was no match for the Emperor's aura. He could withstand the pressure of the Emperor's aura. However, he was still unable to step onto that flight of stairs.

"There's not much difference, I must step on it!" Qi Zhuohao was shouting in his heart. His Divine Essence, heartforce, and Qi Of Desolation were all flowing away at a rapid speed. His abundant profound energy was also rapidly slipping away. He did not have much time to resist the Emperor's might here.

"Myriad Form Spell!" Qi Zhuohao thought for a moment. Currently, he could only rely on the Myriad Form Spell. The Myriad Form Spell was not an ordinary Saint Martial Skill. It had countless variations. He could use the Myriad Form Spell to unleash a conical shaped martial skill to break through the Emperor's Might. He took the opportunity to step onto the stairs.

At this point, Qi Zhuohao immediately began to move, forming seals. A cone-shaped Divine Essence's bull horn was launched at the invisible Sovereign Aura. The 'bull horn' formed by the Divine Essence was hollow. Qi Zhuohao happened to be standing inside the bull horn.

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