Online Game: I Began By Enhancing Endlessly With My SSS Rank Talent

Mei Ji stopped and said.

Zhou Han focused and looked over. There were at least 3,000 soldiers stationed on it. They were wearing black robes and had powerful auras. They were very extraordinary.

"Rascal, the Imperial Palace is not a place for you to be impudent. Get lost!"

"If you take another step forward, I'll kill you without mercy!"

"Don't be ungrateful, or don't blame us for being rude."

…

The black-robed guard roared angrily there, making a dignified sound.

There were already many people standing in front of the pass. They tried to attack the black-robed guards and successfully passed.

But obviously it wasn't that easy.

A black sword aura streaked across the sky, and those who acted rashly were sent flying.

"Ouch, it hurts! This black-robed guard is too strong. I can't defeat him at all!"

"There are more than three thousand of them. It's too difficult."

"No, I have to change route quickly. I can't waste any more time."

"I'm so angry! The once-in-a-thousand-years Imperial Palace passageway has opened. I'm not willing to fail at the first step!"

…

Many people sighed and complained non-stop. The strength of the black-robed guard had exceeded their imagination.

"I can't feel the aura of life. Looks like it's not alive." As Zhou Han spoke, he walked closer to observe.

"These black-robed guards are puppets refined by the Soul Control Sovereign. A trace of spiritual consciousness is sealed in them. As long as there are intruders, they will launch a ferocious attack."

"They were originally very heaven-defying. As their energy dried up, less than ten percent of their strength remained, but they still can't be underestimated."

Mei Ji explained as if she had an omniscient view.

Zhou Han nodded and directly activated Appraisal.

[Black Robe Guard]

[Level: 100]

[Health: 5,000,000]

[Attack: 203,000]

[Defense: 309,000]

[Weapon: Black Soul Sword]

[Skills: Black Soul Heaven Defying, Berserk Continuous Stab, Absolute Slaughter, Fatal Assault.]

[Equipment: Black Soul Battle Robe]

[Status: Puppet]

[Description: A puppet refined by the Soul Control Sovereign. It has a powerful defense. Now that its spiritual energy has been exhausted, it is no longer as brave as before.]

After Zhou Han finished reading, he was also quite surprised. It was indeed very powerful.

Most importantly, there were too many of them. There were more than 3,000 [Black Robe Guards] with this attribute.

Moreover, these [Black-Robed Guards] were blocking the path they had to pass.

If he didn't get rid of them, he wouldn't be able to get anything.

"Little brother, don't be in a daze. Please move aside and let me clean up these obstacles!"

A domineering voice came from behind, mixed with a confident and hearty smile.

Zhou Han turned his head and saw that the person was an imposing middle-aged man with a beard. He had a strong aura and was obviously an expert.

It was naturally best if someone could help clean up these troubles.

In that case, Zhou Han could still preserve his strength. After all, there were many experts here.

It was not a good thing to expose his strength too early. Wouldn't it be good to be a schemer?

Zhou Han believed that there were definitely many people present who had the same thoughts as him.

"Yes! Please!" Zhou Han took the initiative to make way with a calm expression.

"Eh! Isn't this… Yan Beitian from the Iron Fist Sect?"

"Tsk, tsk, tsk. I really didn't expect such an expert to come to the Imperial Palace. This time, it's even more difficult to snatch the treasure."

"Is that the Yan Beitian who's known as the Number One Divine Fist in the World? He's a big shot!"

"If Yan Beitian attacks, these black-robed guards will definitely not be able to stop his violent attack."

"There's hope now. Hero Yan is awesome!"

"That's great. We have a better chance of obtaining the treasure."

…

Soon, many people came to this place. After all, this was considered a hub.

When they saw Yan Beitian, they were surprised and immediately discussed it.

The name of the Number One Divine Fist was well-known.

Yan Beitian relied on his own strength to develop an unknown sect like the Iron Fist Sect.

[Astral Divine Fist—Yan Beitian]

[Level: 100]

[Health: 10,000,000]

[Attack: 2,000,000]

[Defense: 500,000]

[Weapon: Soul Splitting Gloves]

[Skills: Primordial Star Fist, Divine Fist Technique, Fist Suppressing Mountains and Rivers, Collapsing Fist, Fist God Seal.]

[Equipment: Astrology Set]

Zhou Han glanced at his attributes. With this strength, it was more than enough to deal with the Black-Robed Guard. He was relieved.

"Fist Suppressing Mountains and Rivers! No one can block the power of my punch. If you do, punch again."

A smile appeared on Yan Beitian's lips. He clenched his right fist and roared.

A hundred-meter-long fist struck the [Black Robe Guard].

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

…

Dust filled the air, and there was a constant deafening explosion.

After Yan Beitian threw this punch, he retracted his fist confidently and was incomparably arrogant.

"Look! The pass has been destroyed. Let's go in quickly."

"So strong! As expected of the Number One Divine Fist in the world, he instantly killed more than 3,000 black-robed guards!"

"Your eyesight is still too poor. This is more than a punch. In my opinion, there are at least 6,000 punches."

"What? You're saying that more than 6,000 punches were thrown in an instant? That's shocking!"

"Hiss! Is it that terrifying? How fast is his attack speed?"

"This is the power of the ultimate move, Fist Suppressing Mountains and Rivers."

…

This simple move frightened everyone, their eyes filled with great shock.

Especially the few powerful old schemers who glanced at Yan Beitian from time to time with wary expressions.

With such a top expert present, it was their greatest obstacle to obtaining the supreme treasure.

"Master, this person is really strong!"

"It's not simple to have such strength under the restriction of the Sovereign pressure!"

Mei Ji hurriedly reminded him. She was afraid that her master would provoke Yan Beitian.

Zhou Han only smiled calmly and did not say anything.

It seemed that this Demoness had not seen her master's true strength.

If not for the Sovereign pressure, Zhou Han might not have been Yan Beitian's match, but he was really not afraid of him in the underground palace.

After entering the pass, the world inside suddenly became clear and there were more roads.

A large number of people had also dispersed just now.

Flash!

A swift shadow plundered from Zhou Han.

"Oh no, it's Yan Beitian! He actually took the same route as us."

Mei Ji was shocked and said solemnly.

"Master, what should we do? Should we plan our route again?"

"No need! It's a waste of time. Let's go!" Zhou Han said indifferently.

"Master, why don't…"

Mei Ji was about to say something when she met Zhou Han's unhappy gaze. She was so frightened that she immediately swallowed her words.

After all, she was only a maidservant. Her life and death were all controlled by her master.

Zhou Han could scare her out of her wits with a thought.

"Haha…"

"Be good, don't be afraid!"

Seeing Mei Ji's body tremble, Zhou Han found it a little funny. He did not expect the unhappy expression he unintentionally emitted to scare her.

He immediately patted her head to comfort her. After all, Mei Ji had only become a maid not long ago. Her performance was impressive and she was very capable.

Zhou Han naturally would not scare her for no reason.

After receiving a caress, Mei Ji finally recovered.

As Yan Beitian swept in front, the restrictions and arrays on the way were all broken. The journey was unimpeded.

Through the dark corridor, not long after, he saw a huge plaque with the words 'Training Hall' written on it.

They went in without hesitation.

As soon as he entered, a huge force blew over. Because this was a place to cultivate, the power of various attributes intertwined and was very violent.

Those who were weak would probably be instantly smashed to pieces.

"Ah! Master…"

Mei Ji screamed as she was blown away.

She had lost her cultivation. Although her defense was not a problem with the Witch Cloak, she did not have enough strength in her body to stabilize herself.

She had also forgotten about this and did not hold Zhou Han's hand, which was why she was in such a sorry state.