Summoning Players into My Game-Chapter 658 - 351: Whose Sword Is Dancing? (Part 2)

But reaching the Realm of All Things, according to Fan Yaoguang’s talent, might still take twenty years. If he could reach the level of the Realm of All Things in twenty years, Fan Yaoguang would leave his mark in the history of the Sky Dome Shelter. After all, throughout history, those who have reached the Realm of All Things in the Sky Dome Shelter have been few and far between, and without exception, they are all Great Grandmasters renowned in the Restricted Area. 𝗳𝚛𝚎𝚎𝘄𝕖𝕓𝕟𝕠𝚟𝚎𝕝.𝗰𝕠𝐦

"By sheer luck, I touched the threshold a few days ago," Fan Yaoguang nodded.

Originally, at the Black Obsidian Martial Arts Hall’s base, he thought that the Black Obsidian Martial Arts Hall would only be of great help to those in the Blood Coagulation Realm. However, after becoming an advanced student at the Black Obsidian Martial Arts Hall, experiencing the Advanced Training Room and the Basic Martial Arts Hall, along with the Basic Meditation Room, his combat level transformed day by day.

Finally, upon returning to the Sky Dome Shelter, he successfully broke through the bottleneck that had held him back for years, barely touching the threshold of the Realm of All Things.

With his combat level now at the Realm of All Things, he could even contend with a Great Grandmaster.

As for Ke Xueli, during this time at the Black Obsidian Martial Arts Hall, her progress was also rapid. Although she couldn’t reach the Realm of All Things, she further advanced in the Micro High Rank, allowing her Extraordinary Level Martial Skills to become as swift as ordinary attacks, capable of directly confronting Heavenly Human Realm High Tier Insects affected by the Restricted Area.

"Good, good, good!" Elder Xing Guang couldn’t help but laugh, "Yao Guang, don’t worry about us, go and help the City Lord. The City Lord and the others have been dealing with the legion commander in the sky. If you can eliminate the legion commander, we’ll naturally win this war!"

"The City Lord and the others are dealing with the legion commander?" Fan Yaoguang looked at the battle along the way, suddenly realizing, then shook his head and said, "Although the City Lord’s battle is important, the Energy Towers in the city can’t be lost either. I’ll take care of this side first; someone has already gone to help the City Lord."

"Someone has gone to help the City Lord? Did Grandmasters from other shelters come too?" Elder Xing Guang was pleasantly surprised.

Currently, all of the Sky Dome Shelter’s combat forces are here, and those who could intervene in the battle between the City Lord and the insect legion commander have already gone.

If there’s anyone else who could participate in such a battle, it would be Grandmasters from other shelters.

"No, it was a deputy commander from the Black Obsidian Martial Arts Hall who went to help." Fan Yaoguang shook his head.

"Black Obsidian Martial Arts Hall?" Elder Xing Guang was puzzled, wondering when another unknown force appeared in the Restricted Area, but he nodded, "Okay, we’ll finish up quickly here and then go help the City Lord."

While Xing Guang and Fan Yaoguang were talking, a three-headed High Tier Grandmaster of the insect Heavenly Human Realm hid among other insect Grandmasters, took out a bottle of Healing Potion, and quickly recovered.

Just as Fan Yaoguang and others resumed their battle, four more insect Heavenly Human Realm Grandmasters joined the fight, two of whom were High Tier and two were Middle Tier.

In an instant, it was Fan Yaoguang’s seven against fourteen.

To counter Fan Yaoguang’s mastery of the Realm of All Things, the insect race brought three High Tier Heavenly Human Realms and three Middle Tier Heavenly Human Realms together, even if Fan Yaoguang could rapidly injure a High Tier Heavenly Human Realm Grandmaster. The other High Tiers would immediately fill in and counterattack, while the injured ones would use potions to recover in time.

The fight was a stalemate, with neither side gaining an advantage.

High above the Sky Dome Shelter, fifty to sixty kilometers up, five Great Grandmasters from the Sky Dome Shelter clashed with three towering, ten-plus-meter-tall humanoid Grandmasters of a race unknown, yet with metallic skin, each collision making the atmosphere tremble for dozens of kilometers around.

Any casual move from any one of them could render clouds a hundred kilometers away into nothingness. All eight were locked in battle, making the space seem like it was constantly experiencing nuclear explosions. Even a High Tier Heavenly Human Realm Grandmaster close by would be severely injured instantly, completely unable to stay.

One of the elders from the Sky Dome Shelter, joining forces with two middle-aged men, barely held their ground against the insect race’s representative: a golden-haired, single-horned middle-aged man, twelve meters tall and clad in luxurious attire.

No matter how the two shelter middle-aged men attacked, they couldn’t land a hit on the golden-haired single-horned man, yet one strike from him forced the two shelter middle-aged men to desperately defend, even being flung several kilometers away, their battle armor already shredded, blood flowing freely.

"For over a century, your shelter has been impressive, even producing five Great Grandmasters, one of whom reached the Realm of All Things." The golden-haired single-horned man appreciatively eyed the elder, "It’s a pity, though we’re both Great Grandmasters and have reached the Realm of All Things, the gap in life essence means that even combined, you can’t be my match, and your energy barrier has already shattered under our combined assault. It would be wise to give up resistance, and I might choose some elite lineage for you, possibly allowing you to breakthrough to that level in the future."

Saying so, the golden-haired single-horned man launched another punch, so swift that a condensed iron fist formed of blood qi shot toward the elder.

"In your dreams!" The elder countered with a punch of his own.

The punch, like a dragon’s roar, transformed into a beam of light, striking and dispersing the blood qi iron fist, deflecting its trajectory like a meteor cutting through the distant atmosphere.