Long Qingchen was indeed a little confused. When he was in the quasi-emperor's cultivation level, he could defeat the peak Immortal Emperor. However, after Wudao became emperor, he reached the sixth level of the imperial realm and found that his strength had not improved much.

The guard guard smiled and said, "Because you have too many visions. When you are in the quasi-emperor's cultivation level, your strength has actually reached the limit of the imperial realm. Therefore, no matter how many levels of the imperial realm you have, your strength will be the same and you will not improve any further unless your cultivation level breaks through to the immortal realm, and your strength will continue to increase."

Long Qingchen asked, "What is the limit of the Emperor Realm?"

The guardian explained.

"Every level of cultivation actually has a limit to the strength that can be exerted."

"For example, your dragon clan has the first level of cultivation level, Snapdragon Realm. No matter what martial arts you practice or how many martial arts you practice, the limit of Snapdragon Realm is just like that."

"The same is true for the Emperor Realm. When you have nine kinds of visions, you already have the ultimate strength of the Emperor Realm. After that, no matter whether you have first-level cultivation or ninth-level cultivation of the Emperor Realm, no matter whether you have dozens of visions or hundreds of visions, your strength cannot move forward any further."

After hearing this, Long Qingchen frowned, "In other words, there is no difference between having countless kinds of visions and having nine kinds of visions?"

"You can't say that."

The human way of guarding the pass, "When you are in the Emperor Realm, there is no difference between the strength of the nine visions and the strength of countless visions, because they are all the limits of the Emperor Realm. However, once you break through the cultivation level of the immortality, the strength of the nine visions and the strength of the countless visions will be great, because the limit of the immortality is very, very high!"

Long Qingchen suddenly realized, "I understand."

He asked some questions he encountered in his practice, and the guardians answered them one by one, and the answers were very detailed, which made him feel enlightened.

Buzz!......

In about an hour, the barrier slowly disappeared. Obviously, the supreme geniuses in other areas decided the outcome.

"After two rounds of elimination, there are only twenty-five supreme geniuses left. If both sides suffer losses, there are probably only about twenty left."

Long Qingchen estimated, "As long as I defeated three more opponents, I can enter the finals, that is, the most central area and take away the tree without dryness."

The guard gate humanity said, "The further you go, the stronger your opponent will be. Moreover, the more you go, the more dangerous the small world of the ancient arena, you should still be vigilant."

"Know."

Long Qingchen walked into this area and began to find his opponent's position.

Soon, it was found because the opponent was not hiding at all.

"You are Long Qingchen, the general saint of the Dragon Clan?"

The Saint of Huatian Sect stared at him.

Long Qingchen said calmly, "That's right, let's start."

The Saint of Huatian Sect didn't continue to say anything, and took out the weapons with his hands.

Her weapons are quite unique, a large pen, like a spear.

Brush! Brush! Brush!...

She waved her big brush without using ink, and directly painted on the space.

Out of curiosity, Long Qingchen did not rush over to interrupt her, but waited for her to finish drawing.

The Saint of Huatian Sect looked at him strangely, "The other supreme geniuses all know the weaknesses of our Huatian Sect and know how to interrupt while we are painting. Why haven't you taken action?"

Long Qingchen asked, "Do they know the weaknesses of the Huatian Sect that you met before?"

The Saint of Huatian Sect said, "Of course I know."

Long Qingchen said, "Since you know, why were they defeated by you?"

The saint of Huatian Sect smiled sweetly, "Because we Huatian Sect are also very clear about our weaknesses, so we can fight while painting, and we will not be affected and we will not be interrupted so easily."

Long Qingchen said, "Since that's the case, it's better to wait for you to finish the drawing."

The Saint of Huatian Sect shook his head, "When I finish drawing, you will lose."

Long Qingchen said lightly, "I thought I would win before, but in the end, I came here."

"You are very confident."

The Saint of Huatian Sect smiled, and the big pen in his hand stopped, "I have finished drawing."

Long Qingchen glanced at the space in front of her and saw that there was nothing on the space. He didn't know what she had drawn, "Then let me see the power of your painting."

"As you wish!"

The Saint of Huatian Sect waved a big pen.

roar!......

A white tiger with a big mountain suddenly rushed out of the space in front of her and rushed towards Long Qingchen!

With the blessing of her eighth-level imperial realm cultivation, Baihu is extremely strong, and is definitely not weaker than a supreme genius in the ninth-level imperial realm, who has a full blow.

roar!......

Long Qingchen used the Dominating Ten Thousand Dragon Palm with his left hand, and millions of dragon power roared out. He used the Cypress Tree Fist with his right hand, and shot out countless Cypresses.

Rumble!...

It collided fiercely with the white tiger, bursting out a dazzling light, forming a terrifying energy ball, which fluctuated in all directions, and dozens of mountains around it were shaken down!

The main reason is that the land of this small world is blessed by an invisible force, which is extremely strong, so the scope of the impact is not large. If it is the outside world, a radius of millions of miles will become ruins!

"Did you just draw this little thing?"

Long Qingchen looked at the space in front of her and could vaguely feel something seemed to be hidden.

"Of course it's more than that."

The saint of Huatian Sect blinked his beautiful eyes.

call out!......

With a big stroke again, a row of battle swords flew out from the space in front of her. Each battle sword was extremely sharp, piercing through the void and piercing towards Long Qingchen.

Buzz!......

Long Qingchen used the Nine-Spirit Fist, superimposed the power, held it without firing, and his fist was directly smashed out.

Dear! Dear! Dear! ...

The battle swords collided with his fists, and Mars burst out!

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!...

Every spark splashes on the ground, burning a huge pit on the ground.

Long Qingchen's fist was not damaged at all, and the swords were bounced back.

"combine!"

The Saint of Huatian Sect shouted, held the big pen in both hands, and moved forward a little.

Buzz!......

The battle swords stopped immediately, merged together, turned into a huge battle sword, turned around, and pierced at Long Qingchen again!

After integration, the power of this huge battle sword has been significantly improved to a higher level. Wherever it passes, the space keeps collapsing, containing a powerful sword intent!

"Since it's a sword, I'll fight you with the sword."

Long Qingchen stretched out his hand, and the power of the dragon immortal spread out, turning into a battle sword, sweeping it lightly.

Buzz!......

The boundless sword intent swept out, like a thousand-level tornado!

It is among the nine sword styles, the blind sword style!
Chapter completed!