I Have A Trillion Protagonist Halos

With these words spoken, the martial artists who were still in shock from Ling Hao's suppression suddenly snapped back to their senses.

Their pupils contracted, and their hearts filled with extreme fear.

"No, no! It's a misunderstanding! I would never dare to offend you, Young Master!"

"Young Master, please understand. I was just here to watch the commotion!"

"I beg you, spare my life! I'm still a young, only ninety-eight years old. I have a bright future ahead!"

"I'm only eighty-five years old. I just became Dao companions with the one I admire. Please spare my life, Young Master. I promise to offer you worship in my cave abode day and night, kneeling in prayer!"

…

Sounds of pleading echoed.

After witnessing Su Zhan's beheading of Ling Hao, everyone was filled with fear, afraid that they might be next!

The martial artists knelt on the ground, trembling. Some of the more timid ones had even wet themselves in fear.

It wasn't because they were weak. It was because they had realized that the formidable opponent they had foolishly tried to kill for treasures could decide their life and death with just a thought.

The terror of death was overwhelming!

Many of them deeply regretted their actions. They cursed themselves in their hearts.

Since a Half-Saint had already arrived, there was no way they could benefit from this situation. So why were they still here? Even if they were here to watch, they should have kept their distance! Now, Ling Hao was dead, and their lives were hanging by a thread!

The Fish-Dragon Realm martial artists were filled with remorse, kneeling on the ground, awaiting Su Zhan's judgment. In his presencce, they didn't even have the courage to escape.

Because the difference in power between them was simply too vast!

"Ninety-eight, eighty-five…"

Su Zhan was somewhat speechless and said, "Since you've reached the age to rest in peace, I'll help you on your way!"

As his words fell, divine power descended from the sky, and over a dozen Fish-Dragon Realm martial artists felt a terrifying force landing on them!

"No!"

"I don't want to die!"

"Have mercy—"

…

Sounds of miserable screams echoed as the martial artists mustered all their strength to resist.

But under this divine power, their efforts were in vain!

Several seconds later.

The internal organs, bones, and every inch of these people's bodies were brutally crushed, and they all perished.

The world returned to tranquility.

Listening to the cries of agony and watching as these individuals died one by one, some filled with regret, others with resentment, and some with despair, Su Zhan remained calm within.

These people had come to kill him. If he didn't possess this strength, he would have been the one dead.

Moreover, just moments ago, he had heard these same people eagerly anticipating his demise at the hands of Ling Hao. These people got what they deserved.

Raising his head slightly, he looked at those who had been watching from a distance and were now fleeing in terror. Su Zhan didn't bother chasing after them.

While they might have initially shared the same intentions as those who had perished, they hadn't actually attacked him, nor had they taken pleasure in his potential demise. In that case, he couldn't be bothered to deal with them.

Besides, they had already run quite far, and chasing them down would be troublesome.

Manipulating his powers from a distance, Su Zhan retrieved the belongings of the deceased martial artists, as well as the treasures from Ling Hao's and Muguang's half-saint storage rings. He then turned to look at the still shocked Chu Xuanyi and handed him some high-grade healing pills he had obtained from those two Half-Saints.

"Daoist Chu, don't go searching for treasures these next few days. Focus on recovering from your injuries."

"Thank you, Daoist Su!" Chu Xuanyi accepted the healing pills.

Then, with some embarrassment, he added, "To be honest, I feel ashamed. My strength is too insignificant, and I couldn't even protect Daoist Su…"

"It's enough." Su Zhan shook his head.

"By the way, Daoist Su, with your talents, do you have any intention of going to the Holy Land?"

Chu Xuanyi remembered something and asked, "If you're interested, we can travel together. After the trip to the Void Spirit Hall, I was planning to go to the Heavenly Profound Holy Land and apprentice under a saint who specializes in the Dao of formations, dedicating myself to cultivation."

"Is there any benefit to entering the Holy Land?" Su Zhan asked with curiosity. If it was just about receiving teachings from some saints, it might not be of much use to him.

"Entering the Holy Land has countless benefits that you can't even imagine!" Chu Xuanyi's eyes lit up as he explained, "Firstly, as a disciple of the Holy Land, no matter where you go, even if you encounter martial artists with slightly higher cultivation, they will treat you with great respect. Secondly, disciples of the Holy Land receive abundant cultivation resources every month!"

"Moreover, the spiritual energy in the Holy Land is at least ten times higher than the outside world! It is said that the Holy Land also controls many portals to separate dimensional spaces. Within those spaces, you can find rare treasures that don't exist in the mortal realm! Only by becoming a disciple of the Holy Land can you qualify to enter those separate dimensional spaces!"

Separate dimensional spaces?

Su Zhan immediately thought of the Dark Star Forest. Back then, his journey through the Dark Star Forest had led to him achieving the Sun and Stars Divine Body. The separate dimensional spaces controlled by the Holy Land were likely even more advanced than the Dark Star Forest, containing even more treasures. Moreover, the Holy Land controlled not just one dimensional space!

Based on this alone, entering the Holy Land could bring him tremendous benefits.

With these thoughts in mind, Su Zhan nodded, "Then let's travel to the Holy Land together! However, Daoist Chu, for someone at the Fish-Dragon Realm, would they still be considered an ordinary disciple in the Holy Land?"

"Of course not!"

Chu Xuanyi smiled mysteriously, "Even at the Fish-Dragon Realm, in the Holy Land, you would still be considered upper echelon. If we succeed in entering the Holy Land, we'll become core disciples!"

"Moreover, among the core disciples, those with the highest talents and strongest strength might even be chosen as Holy Sons. You can freely access the resources of the Holy Land, countless heavenly beauties will be vying for your attention, and the Saints will protect and guide you. It's a life of unparalleled glory!"

"I see. Well, let's discuss matters regarding the Holy Land in more detail on our way there, Daoist Chu. For now, healing is the priority."

"That's right, there's still some time before the Holy Land starts recruiting disciples again, so there's no rush."

Chu Xuanyi nodded and swallowed a healing pill, closing his eyes to absorb its effects.

At this moment, the celestial phenomena in the sky began to gradually dissipate.

Su Zhan smiled faintly as he circulated his true qi slightly. After integrating the Moonlight Divine Body, his natural talents had increased substantially once again!

Furthermore, in the future, if he encountered individuals with attributes related to stars, suns, or moons, even if they were also Divine Bodies, they would be suppressed by his own Divine Body, making it difficult for them to unleash their power.

"The Great Sun, Stars, Moonlight… With my current state, I am no longer just the Sun and Stars Divine Body. Harvesting the power of the sun, moon and the stars, perhaps it can be named the Celestial Radiance Divine Body!" Whispering to himself, after experiencing the strength of the Celestial Radiance Divine Body, Su Zhan sat cross-legged on the ground and continued his cultivation.

…

Several days later.

There was less than half a day left until the deadline of ten days set by the Void Spirit Hall.

Outside the Void Spirit Hall, above the Void Spirit Lake.

A massive demonic bird descended from the sky onto a relatively large island. Upon the back of the demonic bird, four men landed on the ground.

"Feng Yue, is a mere Fish-Dragon Realm Third Transformation really as troublesome as you say?" Having just landed, one of the emaciated old men glanced around the spacious surface of the lake and asked.

A look of resentment appeared in Feng Yue's eyes, and he gritted his teeth, saying, "Elder Li, this young man named Su is no ordinary person!"

"Although he's only at the Fish-Dragon Realm Second Transformation, I sense that if he goes all out, his strength is already on par with someone at the Fish-Dragon Realm Fifth Transformation!"

"I almost lost my life at his hands that day! If it weren't for a stroke of luck that brought some people from our Beast-Taming Mountain who took me back for treatment, I might have already died!"

"This person and I are sworn enemies. I urge Elder Li and the others to do your utmost when the time comes, and not give him any chance at all!"

"Fish-Dragon Realm Fifth Transformation?"

Elder Li hadn't even spoken yet when another middle-aged man dressed in a green robe, with several emerald green bags hanging from his waist, burst into laughter upon hearing Feng Yue's words. He wore a scornful expression on his face and said: "Feng Yue, are you trying to make me laugh? A Fish-Dragon Fifth Transformation can't even defeat my spirit pet, and he's worthy of me taking action?!"