Originally, at the Holy Lord level, he couldn't break through Naseri's defenses with all his might. Now it was just a blow to blast Nassri away, a difference that made Gooding himself a little unbelievable.

After all, Nasseri had said before that without more than ten times the attack power of her strongest attack, it would be impossible to break through her defenses at all, and this should not be bragging.

Gu Ding himself was a little surprised by the effect of his blow, he knew that after he was promoted to the Saint King, his combat power would skyrocket, but he was not sure how far his combat power would skyrocket.

However, after Nassri opened the Blood Moon Boundary, in addition to that blood-colored protective layer, her own defense was also much stronger than that of other Saint King-level powerhouses.

Although she was knocked away by Gu Ding's fingers, after all, it was an attack that had been cut by the absolute defense of the Blood Moon Boundary, and for her, it was only a slight concussion to her body, and it did not cause substantial damage.

It's just that what Nasery didn't know was that Gooding's finger just now didn't use all his strength, he just casually tested how strong his attack power was after being promoted to the Saint King.

Rising from the hole, Nasseri looked a little embarrassed, her figure rose into the air again, and looked at Gooding from afar, this time, there was finally fear in her eyes.

"I have to admit that after you were promoted to the Saint King, your strength has reached a terrifying state."

"Your absolute defense has been broken by me, and there is not much point in continuing to fight." Gooding just wanted to clear the customs, and didn't want to dissuade the other party.

"If you can take my last move, I'll throw in the towel right away." Nasseri was still not reconciled, she was also a Saint King-level powerhouse, and she didn't believe that she would be crushed.

"Good!" Gooding readily agreed.

Nasseri adjusted slightly, and soon her eyes were closed, and she tossed the scimitar in her hand high with one hand, and then began to quickly pinch out the seal with both hands, and at the same time her mouth was full of thoughts.

The strange syllables that came out of her mouth did not seem to be any language, but a peculiar rhythm.

Under the effect of the handprint, the rhythm turned into a blood-colored secret pattern, rose into the air, and sank into the scimitar.

The scimitar in the void soon stopped its downward momentum, and instead suspended in the void, its blade hanging in the air like a blood moon.

Gooding vaguely sensed that Naseri's scimitar was emitting a strange aura, and that power did not seem to come from Nasseri herself, but from somewhere else.

Naseri's series of movements, which seemed to take a long time, were actually only completed in an instant.

After the seal of her hands was complete, the incantation in her mouth was complete, and she opened her eyes, and at this time, the pupils of her eyes turned pitch black.

In the void, the scimitar seemed to disappear except for the blade, leaving only the crescent-like blade part, hanging in the void, releasing a blood-colored brilliance towards the entire land, as if it had become a real blood moon.

"Cry of the Blood Moon!"

Nasseri murmured under her lips.

Then, above the blood moon, there seemed to be black blood stains, and it seemed to be soaked in black blood.

Gooding glanced up at the blood moon that had become abnormal, but just one glance made his whole body feel like the sky was spinning. In the next moment, he found himself in a blood-colored space.

Suddenly pulled into such a space, Gooding did not panic, but looked around, trying to find a way out of the predicament.

It was a confined space, with four walls, ceilings, and floors, all of which were blood-red, a dazzling red.

"Is this an illusion, or is it a space-like supernatural power?" For a moment, Gooding wasn't quite sure what had happened to him.

But soon, he found that a corner of the confined space was stained with a touch of black. It felt like he used to live on Aquamarine, and the upstairs kitchen leaked and seeped into his kitchen. Gooding couldn't help but frown, he could feel the blackness with a sense of erosion, but strangely, his body didn't feel much threat.

Even so, Gooding remained vigilant, staring intently at the changes in the entire confined space.

The water-stained black began to quickly encroach on the entire blood-colored space, and soon the four walls were completely encroached upon, then the ceiling began to slowly change color, and finally, the floor began to erode.

Gu Ding immediately wanted to use his divine power to smash it, but he soon found that whether it was the Emperor's Pole Finger, or the Heavenly Covering with One Hand, or the Divine Power of the War God Palace, he couldn't use it in this space.

"You can't even use lord-level supernatural powers, this should be a rule restriction......" Gu Ding frowned slightly.

By this time, a streak of black had climbed up one of his ankles.

Sensing the anomaly in his ankle, Gooding finally knew what type of attack this black was, and his ankle became numb as if petrified after being wrapped in black. My own skin, muscles, bones, and even every nerve seem to have lost sensation.

Gooding instantly understood that this black color had a similar effect on petrifying people.

"This supernatural power is indeed weird, and there is no other way now, so I will try the inheritance supernatural power I just got from the King's Sacred Crown, and see if it can help me resolve this crisis."

Destiny Overlord Fist!

Gu Ding clenched his fist with one hand, and under the circulation of one hundred and eighty secret patterns, a stream of purple qi rippled out from the palm of his hand, and then it seemed to trigger a change in heaven and earth, and the entire blood-colored space vibrated endlessly. After that, a strange scene happened, the black parts that were soaked in the blood-colored space began to turn into black mist, gathering towards Gu Ding's fist, and in the entire blood-colored space, the black parts began to fade away, slowly turning back to the original blood color.

The black shadow that wrapped around Guding's left foot quickly turned into mist, and his left foot also regained its original sense, as if nothing had happened.

Even Gooding was a little surprised when he saw this scene.

But soon, the black in the entire space was emptied, completely enveloping Guding's fist, rolling like a thick fog, but it did not cause the slightest damage to Guding.

Eliminating distractions, Gooding slammed his fist into a wall of the blood-colored space.

With just one punch, a layer of spiderweb-like cracks blasted out of the blood-colored walls, and the cracks quickly spread out in all directions.

Before Gu Ding could throw a second punch, the entire blood-colored space completely collapsed, and Gu Ding returned to the space where he was originally located. Looking down at his fist, the black mist had already dissipated automatically.

"You...... How can it be?! Naseri's face was full of surprise, even horror, when she saw Gooding suddenly appear. You...... How did it come out?! ”

"If you break through the wall, you will naturally come out." Gooding rightly said.

Nasseri was about to ask something, but she heard the scimitar that had turned into a blood moon above her head shake, and then fell from the void, the blood-colored light above the blade dimmed to the extreme.

"If I'm not mistaken, your weapon is a magic soldier. The magic power you just used seems to have borrowed the power of this magic weapon. However, the demon soldier is a demon soldier after all, with your strength, even if you don't have a weapon, there are few opponents, this demon soldier, if you can, try not to use it. After several battles, Gooding also determined that the scimitar in Naseri's hand was actually a magic soldier.

Demon soldiers have the ability to demagogue, and there are even many demon soldiers who directly lead to the death of the user.

"The crescent moon is indeed a magic soldier, but it is different from ordinary magic soldiers, it is a magic weapon that accompanies me. It was born from my mother when I was born. Nasseri explained.

But Nasrid didn't seem to want to explain too much about this matter, so she just said this sentence and changed the topic, "Since you broke my strongest move, I have no other means to continue to fight you." In this battle, I admit defeat! ”

Nasrid said, reaching into her chest with one hand and pulling out a black token from her body.

"Here's the playthrough token you wanted!"

Gooding grabbed the token with one hand, and at this time, it seemed that under the influence of the token, the defenders also stopped the attack of Beagle and his party.

In the void, a female prompt sounded.

[Gooding and his team successfully passed the third level assessment! ] 】

"Thank you!" Gooding nodded at Naseri.

In the next instant, Gooding and his party were teleported to the palace where they had completed the second level of the assessment.

Fart and Docott immediately sat down.

This almost full day of continuous fighting was exhausting and rewarding. And the biggest gain is probably that there are only two saint-level Fats and Dorkot.

The guards they encountered before, each of them were saint-level powerhouses with similar combat strength to the two of them, and the two of them did their best not to hold the team back.

Such a battle, after a whole day, gave the two of them a lot of enlightenment.

Gooding made a silent gesture at the others, and everyone nodded, then stepped aside.

"These two kids, this time it is very likely that they will break through to the Holy Lord level. Originally, the accumulation of the two of them was enough, but they were just one opportunity away from breaking through. This continuous high-intensity battle has brought pressure to the two of them, and I am afraid it has also brought a lot of insights. The Sea Emperor whispered to everyone.

"Originally, I was still thinking about whether the two of them should continue to participate in the next level. Now it seems that my previous considerations were redundant. Gooding also laughed.

Five days later, Dokot took the lead in breaking through to the Holy Lord level, and under the guidance of the Sea Emperor, he still sat in place, consolidating his strength.

On the seventh day, Fateh finally broke through to the Holy Lord, and he also used the last few days to consolidate his combat power.

The ten-day assessment period passed in a flash.

Inside the palace, teams were teleported.

Of the six teams that originally participated in the third level, five of them successfully cleared the level, but except for Guding and his party, all the members of the other teams looked extremely embarrassed.

The only team that loses the qualification is the team led by the Enchantress.

She wasn't very lucky, and the city lord she met happened to be immune to soul-type attacks. In the entire city, all soul attacks cannot be used, and she has a body of charm that she can't use in the slightest.

After all the clearers arrived, the sound in the void soon sounded again.

[The assessment of the third level must have made everyone a little exhausted. You can rest and adjust here for three days, adjust your condition to the best level, and after three days, I will start the fourth level of assessment! ”】

[Let me remind you first, there are five teams that you have cleared now, and there are a total of thirty-seven people in the main and subordinate places, but only five can pass the fourth level assessment. As for the specific rules, I will explain them in detail in three days. Rest well, everyone! 】

Guding and the others vaguely heard the snickering after the prompt sound finished speaking, and the prompter seemed to be deliberately stating the rules to add psychological pressure to everyone. (To be continued.) )