Chapter 436 Breakthrough of Self

"This island is the place where the ancestors of the human race fought bloody battles, and I don't know how many supreme masters have perished. After you enter, all you need to do is realize the supreme avenue that remains unchanged forever. If there is no such Understanding, then there is no need to continue on the road!”

"The trial field will be opened, and your path to certification will begin. We will wait and see whether there will be an emperor who will be astonishing for all eternity!" the commander said.

As he sat down, the Sirius was huge, with a pair of eyes flashing with cold light, looking at the first level on the ancient road to the starry sky - the Holy Island of Death, as if he sensed something.

"Ouch..."

A huge roar came. It was a mental shock. It was as violent as the sea and boiling as the tide. It came from the wild mountains on the island. It was obviously a peerless beast.

Many people changed their faces on the spot, because this roar was most likely coming from the sacred beast.

Before entering, the commander-in-chief began to explain the situation of this lost holy island to everyone.

This island is very large, divided into a total of forty-nine areas. If you count the central area, there are fifty areas. Especially the central area, which is a forbidden area on the Holy Island of Death, is a place of death. For countless people, it is a place of death.

There are extremely mysterious barriers and restrictions between the forty-nine areas. Once an area is selected, it is difficult to cross the boundary. However, once you cross the line, you will have to bear a million pounds of shackles and seals.

Everyone listened carefully. These barriers and restrictions were set up to protect many monks. A million pounds of shackles, for many people, once they meet a genius of the same level, death is almost certain.

This time, only more than a hundred people entered the first level of the human race. In other words, there were only two or three people in each area. But everyone's eyes flickered and they did not act. Instead, they looked at Zhou Tong.

Everyone here knows that he is the strongest, and no one wants to be with him.

Zhou Tong was a little speechless, but he didn't think much and went directly to the entrance of the first area.

And just after Zhou Tong entered, the other geniuses also took action. No one dared to choose the areas No. 2, No. 3, No. 4, and No. 5 that were closest to No. 1 in front, and they all entered the back. Area.

Because they knew that with Zhou Tong's strength, he could easily kill them even with millions of kilograms of shackles.

After entering the Death Saint Island, Zhou Tong didn't think much and just quietly understood the traces of the avenue here.

Although this island is full of energy and must have given birth to treasures, it will be opened every once in a while, allowing outside geniuses to enter. Even if there was any treasure inside, it would have been taken away long ago.

In the following period of time, Zhou Tong has been studying various avenues on this island to hone his newly acquired hegemony. Then across the border, he can be seen from the first area to the forty-ninth area. There are a lot of shackles on his body, as if they are made of blood-colored magical iron, and the luster is shining, which is very shocking.

Especially when he arrived in District 49, the shackles on his body weighed 48 million kilograms.

In each area, there are countless traces of the great road, or the traces left by the great sage, or some special terrain, or the traces left by some divine birds and ancient beasts.

Just like how he had concocted the Heaven-Slaying Dao before, Zhou Tong completely decomposed the Dao and the method of Ba Quan, leaving only a general framework, and then he filled it with his own things.

Countless avenues are constantly blending together in Zhou Tong's heart, and he wants to turn these things into his own foundation to hone his dominance.

Especially the existence of the Purple Gold Mystery of Divine Traces, Zhou Tong did not need to search for any avenue at all. He could easily gain a lot of insights from the avenue by just walking around, and what he came to was clearer than what others had painstakingly pursued. .

On the other hand, those who came to participate in the trial were too weak and had no opponents worthy of Zhou Tong's action.

Although occasionally some monks would use the forbidden weapons in their hands to make sneak attacks, the final result had been determined, and all the sneak attackers perished.

Finally, he turned his gaze to the forbidden area in the center of the Holy Death Island, where there were roars of holy beasts and bloody light reaching the sky.

This is a forbidden area that the Commander-in-Chief specifically warned against, and it has always been the burial place for various strong men.

However, the crisis here is basically of no use to Zhou Tong. Unless there are saint-king-level beasts here, it is absolutely impossible to pose any threat to Zhou Tong.

Zhou Tong went forward without encountering any crisis. Only when he got close to here did he notice a special evil spirit.

"Zheng!!"

The moment he stepped into this place, an extremely terrifying sonic attack appeared. This was a holy-level attack. Countless Dao patterns and divine chains of order emerged, beating like strings, and attacked Zhou Tong.

A layer of purple divine light filled Zhou Tong's body, suppressing all patterns and order.

"The Dao Patterns of the Saints... In fact, among the Saints of Death, this is the only place where the Saints can realize their Dao, especially the core place." A hint of excitement finally appeared in Zhou Tong's eyes, and he continued go ahead.

Soon, a flame with the power of transformation appeared, and Zhou Tong used his own energy and blood to forcefully break through the transformation.

Then, the sword energy clanked, and the terrifying sword light clanged like a hundred thousand heavenly swords. However, all the Dao lines were cut off by Zhou Tong's casual sword.

Zhou Tong swept all the way, destroying a total of twenty-seven layers of various Dao patterns and traps along the way, and arrived at the deepest part of the Holy Death Island, where the blood energy penetrated the sky like sword light and sank into the sky.

Moreover, accompanied by the sound of clanking swords, a strong murderous intention was vaguely revealed, making people's souls throb.

"A ten-foot-long blood pool, the burial ground of our ancestors and sects." Next to the blood lake, there is a stone tablet. Under the erosion of the years, half of it has already rotted away, and the ancient divine inscriptions on it can barely be made out.

"Sure enough, it's here!" Zhou Tong was very excited.

When a monk enters this pool of blood, he can see another self. The most terrifying thing is that that self seems to be real, with flesh and blood, and can fight with it!

Fighting in a life-and-death battle with another self can test the limits of one's true self, and can also go one step further and break through oneself.

"This is an opportunity to break through myself. Only by truly transcending who I am now can I go further!" Zhou Tong did not hesitate at all and directly entered the bloody crack above the blood lake.

"Boom!!"

Not long after Zhou Tong entered, the bloody crack was sealed, and the most terrifying battle occurred.

No one knows oneself better than oneself. This kind of battle is so amazing. Both of them know each other well and can seize on the slightest flaw of the other side and attack crazily.

The battle lasted for two full days, and Zhou Tong had never had such a long and difficult battle.

Because his opponent is himself. The opponent has the same physical body and the same secret method as himself, and even his immortal energy and domineering ancestor have been copied.

"puff!"

Purple blood splashed everywhere, and in the bloody cracks, after two days and two nights of fighting, one of the figures exploded directly, while the other figure staggered back, it was Zhou Tong.

A life-and-death showdown finally came to an end, and he was exhausted.

"Click!"

The bloody crack opened, and Zhou Tong's body was covered in purple water. He flew out of the crack and fell next to the stone tablet.

"As expected of me, so strong!"

His whole body was glowing, and when he opened his mouth to inhale, all the energy of tens of thousands of miles was swallowed into his body. The terrifying power of swallowing broke through the restrictions, and the entire ancient land was almost destroyed.

"Who is this?"

Outside the Death Saint Island, some soldiers changed their colors, and even the commander who was riding on Sirius was shocked, and then shook his head, indicating that they didn't need to pay so much attention.