The fifth prince's mouth was wide open enough to fit a whole duck egg, and his eyes were so wide they almost popped out of their sockets.
The third and fourth princesses were no less shocked than he was.
They were all already at the fourth rank, and knew all too well the stringent conditions required to break through to the Divine Martial Realm:
To reach the peak of the fourth rank, one needs a cultivation technique that is as compatible as possible with oneself, profound accumulation of knowledge, the assistance of rare elixirs, and, more importantly, the test of the overwhelming power of heaven and earth...
If the first attempt fails, one may never have the chance to experience this place again in their lifetime.
The process was extremely dangerous, and everyone had to be extremely cautious.
But what about Sixth Sister?
When I sat down just now, I was clearly only a fifth-rank official!
While there are precedents for breaking through two ranks in the Martial Realm or Qi Martial Realm, has anyone ever been able to cross the insurmountable barrier and directly enter the Divine Martial Realm in an instant, without using pills or encountering any danger?
Their understanding of martial arts was shaken like never before. Could it be that...?
Is the sixth sister a genius, one in a million?
She's usually so lazy, preferring to lie down rather than sit. When have I ever seen her diligently cultivating?
Is there no justice left? Is there no law left?
But the facts are right in front of them, leaving them no choice but to believe.
Qin Zhaoyue slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air, feeling a surge of power throughout her body, as if she were surrounded by the sea, feeling completely comfortable and stronger than ever before.
So this is the Divine Martial Realm. It gives me a great sense of security.
She reached out and pushed her stunned fifth brother's head aside, then calmly strode forward.
"Step back, it's my turn to show off."
Ling Muxue naturally noticed the unusual movement behind her.
Although he was surprised that the Sixth Princess had advanced to the Divine Martial Realm in an instant, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, as the heavy pressure on his shoulders was finally relieved.
The assassin leader before them had skin that was a terrifying crimson, like a branding iron that had been heated through, clearly indicating that he was going all out and fighting to the death.
The existence of assassins at the Divine Martial Realm is a rare and bizarre phenomenon, practically unheard of.
Because of this desperate and all-out effort, even though she had the advantage in cultivation level, she was unable to defeat him in a short period of time.
Originally prepared to pay a price to kill the opponent, it now seems that all that's needed is to proceed steadily and delay.
In this state, it won't be long before he dies from burning out his lifespan.
At this moment, the Qilin Guards outside the hall had been completely defeated, and several black-clad assassins broke through the defenses and rushed into the hall, avoiding the terrifying battle circle in the center.
Ling Muxue did not stop her, but only spared a sliver of her mind to remotely lock onto the Sixth Princess Qin Zhaoyue.
In case of any unexpected event, she can step in to provide immediate assistance, even at the cost of it.
Qin Zhaoyue stood proudly, protecting her brothers and sisters behind her.
A hazy mist suddenly enveloped her and the people behind her.
The fastest assassin couldn't stop in time and crashed headfirst into the fog.
The next instant, a golden light flashed through the mist.
Puff puff puff!
A series of dull thuds of sharp weapons piercing flesh rang out, and the assassin froze, looking down in horror.
Countless tiny blood droplets burst open all around him, and before he could react, he collapsed to the ground, dead.
Qin Zhaoyue used the same unpredictable and sharp flying needle technique as Yin Zhe, instantly killing the enemy in the fog.
She had no idea how astonishing her abilities were at that moment.
Borrowing "momentum" from heaven and earth is extremely difficult for ordinary people to master, and it must be perfectly compatible with their own cultivation methods.
But she was quite something; not only did she maintain the hazy "momentum" around her, she was also able to simultaneously manifest an incomparably sharp "momentum" within the fog!
The two forces combined did not repel each other; on the contrary, they blended together seamlessly.
To be fair, the founding emperor of the Great Gan Dynasty was indeed exceptionally gifted, as he was able to comprehend such a profound and mysterious technique as the "Ten Thousand Calamities Without Form, Eight Desolations and Six Harmonies Boundless Technique".
He could think of it, but he couldn't actually do it.
Qin Zhaoyue's journey from breakthrough to mastery took only a few dozen breaths.
If the founding emperor knew this in the afterlife, he would probably be so shocked that even the coffin lid wouldn't be able to hold him down.
The remaining assassins were completely fearless; even when they sensed something amiss, they plunged into the fog one after another without hesitation.
In an instant, strange phenomena appeared in the fog.
A shadowy, pitch-black prison suddenly appeared, imprisoning an assassin within it.
Thick, murky black smoke billowed and spread, engulfing everything in an instant.
It was precisely that eerie and sinister "punishment aura" of the chisel!
On the other side, a mountain phantom crashed down, shattering the bones of an assassin who coughed up blood.
Another blazing fireball suddenly ignited, instantly engulfing a person, and the shrill screams came to an abrupt halt.
...
In less than a hundred breaths, the fog suddenly dissipated.
Inside the palace, the bodies of assassins lay scattered on the ground, each with a different manner of death, and not a single one of them was able to get close to the imperial heirs.
They've gone berserk, they've really gone berserk!
This was the first time Qin Zhaoyue had killed someone in both her lives, yet she felt unusually calm and unwell.
He who kills will be killed by others.
When a knife is about to slash your face, talking about compassion is no different from suicide.
She put her hands on her hips, raised her chin, and looked defiant:
"Who else!"
No one else can compare.
The remaining assassins outside the palace had been killed by the Qilin Guards in a desperate struggle, while all the intruders inside the palace were killed by her, not one of them survived.
The imperial heirs behind him were already dumbfounded, as if they were clay sculptures.
The Fifth Prince's mouth never closed. The Third and Fourth Princesses looked at each other, both seeing unparalleled shock and bewilderment in each other's eyes. Their years of understanding of martial arts collapsed at this moment.
Within the battle zone ahead, the situation is nearing its end.
Ling Muxue had already sensed everything happening behind her, and her shock was far greater than that of the imperial heirs.
Because she was a second-grade cultivator with a perspective far exceeding that of others, she understood even more how terrifying the Sixth Princess's performance was!
Unlike the two princesses' vague shock, she clearly understood that this was far beyond what the words "extraordinary talent" could describe.
Putting aside how outrageous it is to break through two realms and directly enter the Divine Martial Realm, who among ordinary people who have just advanced can immediately unleash such terrifying combat power?
Taking advantage of the power of heaven and earth, there is always a need for adjustment and adaptation at the beginning, and there is a process of "bargaining".
But what about her? It was all natural, as if she were her own arm, not something she "borrowed" but something that heaven and earth were determined to "force" upon her!
That's fine, but what's the logic behind using several completely different "moments" at the same time?
She knew all the martial arts techniques in the imperial armory that could be cultivated to the level of divine martial arts by heart, and naturally recognized that the Sixth Princess was practicing the "Ten Thousand Calamities Without Form, Eight Desolations and Six Harmonies Boundless Technique" of the founding emperor.
The essence of the Boundless Technique lies in simulating the power of others, not in maintaining one's own foundational "power" while effortlessly layering on other power.
Moreover, each one is quite powerful, as can be seen from the corpses lying on the ground in various states of death.
Ling Muxue believed that her talent was already top-notch, otherwise she would not have been able to reach the second rank.
But the scene before her eyes still remained incomprehensible to her!
What on earth is this sixth princess?!
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