A single Dao Pattern was enough to make them comparable to geniuses.

Two Dao Patterns allowed them to fight two realms above their own.

Three Dao Patterns were obviously even stronger.

"It shouldn't be at the Dao Venerable 4th Realm yet, but it should be able to surpass ordinary Dao Venerable 3rd Realm practitioners."

Lin Moyu made a judgment in his heart; even within the same realm, there are strong and weak.

Although this inner sect disciple in front of him was only at the Dao Venerable 1st Realm, his true combat power should exceed that of those ordinary Dao Venerable 3rd Realm practitioners.

With a thought, Lin Moyu decided to strike first.

The previous two times, they had attacked first; this time, Lin Moyu took the initiative.

"Amitabha, lay down your butcher knife and become a Buddha on the spot! Salvation!"

The Buddha Kingdom Lich responded and moved, directly casting Salvation.

The opponent's body clearly stiffened, and his aura became sluggish.

No matter how strong his combat power was, he was ultimately only at the Dao Venerable 1st Realm, so it was difficult to resist the power of Salvation.

Golden light rose from beneath his feet. At this moment, a Dao Pattern in front of him suddenly vibrated spontaneously.

The Dao Pattern emitted a buzzing sound, and the invisible sound waves whipped up divine light, forcefully suppressing the golden light of Salvation.

He suddenly regained his senses and let out a roar.

In the next instant, the Great Dao naturally manifested, splitting into three and drilling into the three Dao Patterns.

The first Dao Pattern shattered, transforming into a domain.

Lin Moyu already had a method to deal with this, so Bone Hell emerged to oppose the domain.

Bone Hell held an absolute advantage against domains, having torn apart the opponent's domain in an extremely short time both previous times.

However, this time, it was not so smooth.

The inner sect disciple's domain was clearly stronger than the previous two.

Lin Moyu frowned, realizing what was going on.

The three Dao Patterns were interconnected, forming a whole. Because they were driven by the same Great Dao, the power between them could merge smoothly.

In this way, a very simple formation was formed, and each was enhanced.

"This point seems somewhat similar to the multi-star system of spells."

"Three-star spells can also make spells stronger, and the more there are, the stronger they become."

"This method seems to have been lost in the current Origin Continent."

"Prehistoric times, present times—what exactly was lost?"

The second Dao Pattern exploded, turning into a ball of light that enveloped him, and Salvation completely failed.

The third Dao Pattern also exploded, transforming into a sharp sword.

The sharp sword flew into mid-air, pointing directly at Lin Moyu.

In the next moment, the sword momentum was like thunder and a dragon, crashing down crazily.

Lin Moyu's expression changed slightly; he spread his Wings of the Undead and quickly retreated to avoid it.

The sharp sword turned, continuing to chase Lin Moyu with the momentum of thunder.

The Buddha Kingdom Lich chanted a Buddhist name. In the Eternal Buddha Kingdom, a large number of believers turned into dust, contributing their power to the Buddha Kingdom Lich.

A Great Dao emerged in front of the Buddha Kingdom Lich. This Great Dao was hazy and illusory, as if it carried infinite mystery.

Spell: Great Dao of Fate!

The Buddha Kingdom Lich's gaze searched within the Great Dao of Fate, quickly finding the opponent and locating a suitable node to strike down with a punch.

The opponent let out a muffled groan, and a large chunk of his body shattered with a boom.

Then, the Buddha Kingdom Lich's second and third punches landed in succession.

Each time, one hundred thousand believers turned into dust, causing each of his punches to reach the peak of the Dao Venerable 3rd Realm.

Moreover, the attacks within the Great Dao of Fate struck at the weakest moment, rendering his defenses useless.

In Fate, he did not perform any defensive actions and was in his weakest state.

After three punches, the opponent's divine light exploded with a bang and dissipated into smoke.

The sharp sword chasing Lin Moyu also turned into dust and disappeared.

Just as he died, another person flew out—it was the so-called direct disciple.

Four Dao Patterns shone around the direct disciple, connected as one, and each Dao Pattern was stronger than before.

One Dao Pattern exploded, and Lin Moyu's spiritual sense sent a warning of danger.

Before he could react, raging flames suddenly erupted on his body.

The flames enveloped Lin Moyu, turning him into a man of fire.

The massive damage was transmitted to the Undead Legion through Lin Moyu, and the members of the Undead Legion were injured one after another.

The second Dao Pattern shattered, and a powerful force sent Lin Moyu flying.

A circle of fire domain appeared around him; the domain was not aimed at Lin Moyu, but rather to protect himself.

The one sent flying was also the Buddha Kingdom Lich, and at the same time, the Buddha Kingdom Lich also ignited with raging flames.

Lin Moyu felt a stir in his heart and immediately put away the Buddha Kingdom Lich.

In this less than one second, the Buddha Kingdom Lich had already been seriously injured.

"The power is very strong, almost reaching the Dao Venerable 4th Realm."

"However, it should not have a Dao True Body; compared to a real Dao Venerable 4th Realm, it is still a bit lacking."

Lin Moyu snapped his fingers, and a Dao Venerable 5th Realm demon race appeared beside him.

It was from the Flame Tiger lineage of the demon race, at the Dao Venerable 5th Realm, and had now become Lin Moyu's Revenant.

As soon as the Flame Tiger appeared, it used its Dao True Body, transforming into a fire tiger hundreds of meters tall.

The Flame Tiger took a breath towards Lin Moyu, and the flames on Lin Moyu's body were immediately sucked away by it.

It was born with a fire talent and could manipulate flames freely.

It was the most suitable choice for dealing with enemies who were proficient in flames.

The Flame Tiger turned into a ball of fire and rolled away, using its Dao Venerable 5th Realm power to forcefully break through the opponent's defense, slapping it over.

The direct disciple's third Dao Pattern exploded, transforming into a giant fist that collided with the Flame Tiger's claws.

With a loud boom, the direct disciple was sent flying, and the Flame Tiger could not help but take a step back.

"The power is truly strong!"

"To be able to clash with the Flame Tiger and not be injured, it truly lives up to the title of direct disciple."

The direct disciple at the Dao Venerable 1st Realm had already surpassed the Dao Venerable 3rd Realm; even when facing a Dao Venerable 4th Realm, he could hold on for a while.

In the Origin Continent, such geniuses simply do not exist.

From this, it can be seen that the prehistoric sects were truly strong!

The direct disciple was sent flying, and the divine light on his body dissipated quite a bit, but his aura remained powerful.

The fourth Dao Pattern exploded at this moment, and a flame giant a thousand meters tall appeared in the world, charging towards the Flame Tiger.

Lin Moyu was slightly startled, "To actually use Dao Patterns to evolve a Dao True Body; although the power is not as good as a real Dao True Body, it is indeed extraordinary."

"It's a pity, it's still a bit lacking."

Chapter 2805: Review, only a freak like me can pass.

The direct disciple of the prehistoric God-Slaughtering Sect, with the body of a Dao Venerable 1st Realm, possessed combat power exceeding that of the Dao Venerable 3rd Realm.

This kind of talent, looking at any sect or holy land in the Origin Continent, cannot be compared to it.

These disciples of the prehistoric sect were already dead; what remained was only their fighting will, and even so, they possessed such strong power.

If they were still alive, their strength would only be stronger.

It can be said that the disciples of the prehistoric sects crushed the current Origin Continent in every aspect.

In the repeated collisions, the Flame Tiger finally tore the flame giant into pieces; there was a real gap in power between the two, which was difficult to bridge.

The higher the level of the Dao Venerable Realm, the greater the difference in strength between each realm.

The gap between the Dao Venerable 5th Realm and the 4th Realm is like the gap between the 1st and 4th Realms, equally difficult to cross.

At the same time the flame giant was torn to pieces, that direct disciple also dissipated into smoke.

Lin Moyu looked at that Sect Master to see what he would say next.

This was the opponent's home field, and he basically had no choice.

The Sect Master said in a deep voice, "With the body of a Mid-stage Heavenly Venerate, you have defeated our sect's direct disciple."

"You have the qualification to see this Sect Master without kneeling. Now, this Sect Master permits you to ascend the sacred mountain, enter the divine palace, and bathe in divine light."

Boom!

A thunderclap exploded, and the divine light shattered with a bang.

Lin Moyu raised his head abruptly, looking around with suspicion in his eyes.

In front of him was a stone mountain towering into the clouds. The mountain was shrouded in divine light, and a divine spear stood upside down on the summit.

There was no Sect Master of the God-Slaughtering Sect, no thousands of powerhouses in the sky, and no outer, inner, or direct disciples.

Sweat broke out on Lin Moyu's forehead. He suddenly realized that what had just happened and what he had experienced was actually just an illusion.

He had been fighting with others in an illusion.

He sensed his spells and knew that the Star Arrow Lich, Buddha Kingdom Lich, and the summoned Flame Tiger he had used were all real.

Since they were real, then who exactly was his opponent?

This illusion was too realistic; even now, Lin Moyu still could not tell the difference.

It wasn't just him who hadn't distinguished it; the World Tree also hadn't distinguished it, otherwise, it would have warned him long ago.

After a moment, Lin Moyu completely calmed down.

"The illusion just now was not entirely an illusion; it should be a situation where reality and illusion are combined."

"It affected my soul, yet I felt nothing; the opponent's strength is quite terrifying."

"The qualification to see him, to bathe in divine light—what exactly is it?"

Lin Moyu looked up at the stone mountain. Shrouded in divine light, there was a path leading to the summit.

He could be certain that this path had not been there before.

Judging by the Sect Master's words, he needed to pass through this path to reach the summit.

"Meeting that Sect Master is likely related to the inheritance."

"I wonder what kind of reward bathing in divine light is."

Lin Moyu analyzed from the other party's words that this sentence should contain two layers of rewards, but there was also a prerequisite: he had to be able to walk up.

Needless to say, this path would not be easy to walk; this would be another trial.

Lin Moyu did not act immediately but instead reviewed the entire process of entering the God-Slaughtering Sect.

Thinking carefully, the road to entering the God-Slaughtering Sect, although not specifically explained, had actually gone through one checkpoint after another.

The first checkpoint was that road; one could not walk, only float, and one could not float too high.

It tested observation and control, which was actually about checking one's meticulousness—whether one could observe the details and find a way to deal with it.

There was no reward for this checkpoint, it was just an entry.

The second checkpoint was the mist; this mist checkpoint was actually a test of the soul.

The soul must be strong, otherwise, even if one found the correct method, one could not withstand the impact of luck.

Lin Moyu felt that he was quite special because his luck had already reached the critical point of sublimation, so the impact of luck was particularly intense, exceeding the limit he should have been able to withstand.

Normally, ordinary people, even if they obtained a large amount of luck, would not trigger the sublimation of luck.

Moreover, those who usually come here are Dao Venerables, and their soul realms are relatively strong, so it would be relatively much safer.

So, he had experienced a danger that was neither big nor small, and of course, the harvest was also huge.

Luck merged into the soul; not only did his realm jump two levels, but his soul level was also sublimated.

The third checkpoint, the illusion, actually tested combat power, and specifically the ability to fight across realms.

This checkpoint was the most difficult. Lin Moyu believed that if it were Saintess Xianlian who came in, her opponent would definitely be at least at the Dao Venerable 2nd Realm.

Because he was a Mid-stage Heavenly Venerate, he only faced a Dao Venerable 1st Realm.

Not only did he have to face opponents with higher realms than himself, but these opponents were all existences capable of fighting across realms.

Although in the illusion, these opponents were dead and their combat power was far inferior to when they were alive, they were still enough to crush the geniuses of the current Origin Continent.

Lin Moyu felt that Saintess Xianlian and Lu Fengyao could at most defeat the low-level disciples who swept the floors.

It was only by encountering a freak like himself that one could pass this checkpoint.

Lin Moyu was not arrogant; he had the capital for it.