The second Quasi Mingzi was slightly weaker and only stretched over 10,000 feet. At this moment, Wang Baole also saw the reason why his senior brother Chen Qingzi asked him to help.
The depth of this Styx River, according to what the senior brother said before, is one million feet. This range seems very large, but compared with the galaxy, it is insignificant. Even for a small galaxy, this range is nothing.
But... this is the Styx River. It is extremely difficult to extend a million feet here. But it does not mean that Chen Qingzi is not capable, but there are rules. Even the way of heaven can only extend to a depth of 500,000 feet at most. .
Then the remaining five hundred thousand feet need to be completed by the Ming Sect monks, and obviously not just any Ming Sect monk can do it, it must be Mingzi!
Last but not least, it must be a Quasi Mingzi recognized by the same lineage.
"Mingzi, at the moment he is recognized, will receive the luck of Mingzong. Perhaps this is the reason why only with the identity of Mingzi can he carry the way of heaven and continue to extend it." When Wang Baole realized something, he had already The four quasi-Mingzi took action one after another.
The largest extension inside reaches more than 30,000 feet. Without comparison, this range would seem to be very high. It is no wonder that most of these quasi-Mingzi glanced at Wang Baole after leaving.
Although not all of them were provocative, these glances were also filled with evil intentions, and they obviously wanted to see how far Wang Baole could extend his reach.
After Wang Baole understood the Styx, he ignored the gazes of those Quasi-Mingzi and continued to look at the Styx. Then the fifth Quasi-Mingzi appeared.
This person... is the only female cultivator among these quasi-mingzi. She has an ordinary appearance, nothing out of the ordinary, but she is also the only one who has not shown any hostility or provocation towards Wang Baole. And her actions also made Wang Baole's eyes... A moment of condensation.
Sixty thousand feet! !
As soon as this extended range came out, many of the monks from the Underworld suddenly changed their expressions, and some couldn't help but chat in low voices.
"so much!"
"As expected of the second senior sister who was determined by the elders to become a Taoist couple with the senior brother!"
"Second Senior Sister usually rarely shows up, but I didn't expect that the luck of our sect in her would be so profound!"
The power of one person is comparable to that of three people, which shows that this woman's Nether Fire essence is deep and pure, and her connection with the Nether Sect is astonishing, because Wang Baole now also realizes that how much it extends, although it is related to cultivation and Nether Fire, but More... it's the invisible luck that matters.
The deeper the destiny with Ming Zong, the greater the cause and effect, and the farther it extends!
At this moment, the actions of the first five people have caused the depth of the handprint to exceed 500,000, reaching about 650,000 feet. The remaining four, including Wang Baole, have not taken action, and there are still 350,000 feet. Not extended.
Wang Baole glanced at the woman, who was obviously a little weak at the moment, and bowed to Chen Qingzi in the void. Even Chen Qingzi, at this moment, was different from the other Quasi Mingzi before, and nodded to this woman.
Then when the woman was about to leave, she noticed Wang Baole's gaze, turned her head and looked over, then withdrew her expression expressionlessly and walked into the Ming Sect monks.
"This woman... doesn't have full strength!" Wang Baole narrowed his eyes slightly. He believed this, and his senior brother could also see it. As for the others, he didn't know if he noticed it, but through the fluctuations of his own hell fire, Wang Baole could detect something.
While Wang Baole was meditating here, the sixth and seventh quasi-Mingzi also took action one after another with the power of heaven. One extended for 30,000 feet, and the other extended for 20,000 feet. They were quite satisfactory, making the handprint channel on the Styx River whirlpool. , reaching a depth of seven hundred thousand feet.
And... three hundred thousand feet!
At this moment, most of the Ming Sect monks here were a little nervous and looked expectantly at the masked Quasi Mingzi. This person was the hope of their Ming Sect.
The masked monk stood there in silence for a few breaths, stepped out, and bowed to Chen Qingzi. As the power of heaven came, and his body slowly trembled, the dark fire in his body suddenly burst into flames. The extremely violent momentum exploded into the sky!
This explosion soon surpassed the previous woman. After continuing to climb, when he reached the extreme, his whole body seemed to turn into a hurricane, making all the Hell Sect monks around him crazy, and some even couldn't help but cheer. .
"Big Brother!"
Amidst the cheers, the looming figure in the hurricane slowly raised his right hand. He did not take action immediately, but turned his head and glanced at Wang Baole.
Wang Baole's expression was as usual and he didn't give any reaction, and the figure quickly looked away. After taking a few breaths, he raised his right hand and pressed hard on the Styx handprint below.
With this press, amid roars from all directions, a huge handprint came out of thin air and went straight to the handprint of the Styx. They overlapped in an instant and continued to bombard downwards. A series of loud noises also echoed in the sky.
To be able to become the contemporary underworld sect's genius who is valued and placed high in hope by the underworld sect here, followed by almost all disciples, and even once recognized by Chen Qingzi, this masked monk must have the power to surpass everyone. When he takes action at this moment, he is very extraordinary!
The depth of the handprints extended directly to 50,000 feet without ending. With another roar, it broke through 60,000 feet and reached 70,000 feet... Then it was 80,000, 90,000, and finally disappeared after 97,000 feet. He had enough energy left, but he was obviously unwilling to give in. At this moment, a low roar suddenly came from the hurricane.
In an instant, his body suddenly expanded, and the underworld fire erupted again. The hurricane that gathered outside the body was all integrated into the handprint, causing the handprint to roar again, breaking through 100,000 feet, breaking through 110,000 feet... until it reached ten thousand feet. After 40,000 feet, he had no more energy left, and because of this explosion, his breath was obviously unstable, blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth, and his body shook a few times in mid-air.
The great powers of the Ming Sect also paid great attention to him. Almost the moment he shook, four great powers of the star field appeared beside him at the same time, immediately supporting him and sorting out the chaotic atmosphere in his body.
At the same time, the surrounding Ming Sect monks were also shocked and burst into silent uproar.
"One hundred and forty thousand feet!!"
"This is the contemporary senior brother of my Ming Sect, the contemporary Ming Zi, 140,000 feet tall!!"
"The power of one person is comparable to that of all Mingzi. With our senior brother here in Mingzong, we have a promising future!!"
The entire Ming Sect was cheering, excited, and uplifted, but soon after this excitement, anxiety and loss followed, because... Even if their senior brother had an amazing explosion, but now he is millions of feet away, and there are still A gap of 160,000 feet.
This made the Ming Sect monks quickly look at Wang Baole, and the masked Mingzi who was being supported also looked at Wang Baole, nodded slightly, and said nothing.
Wang Baole looked at the masked young man, then looked at the woman in Mingzi, shook his head and smiled, walked out, directly on top of the Minghe handprint, looked up at Chen Qingzi in the void above, clasped his fists and bowed .
Chen Qingzi glanced at Wang Baole, raised a finger with his right hand, and suddenly a force of heaven appeared out of thin air around Wang Baole, but just as it penetrated into Wang Baole's body, before Wang Baole could absorb it, the natal scabbard in his body was sucked in instantly, and all …suck away.
Wang Baole blinked, a little embarrassed.
Chen Qingzi was silent.
"Um... senior brother, can you have some more?" Wang Baole hesitated for a moment and looked at Chen Qingzi with a wry smile.
(End of chapter)