Dragon Ball!
The moment this bead appeared, all the black human figures disappeared, indicating that the tribal war was over.
On the hands of Ling Han, the Queen, and others, a mark began to glow, complementing the dragon ball.
They are the winners this time, so only they can collect the Dragon Balls. Otherwise, Du Shaojun and others will not be able to touch them at all.
In addition, another beam of light fell from the sky and landed in the center of the valley, like a passage.
Ji Wuming took the lead and walked over. After entering the pillar of light, whoops, the person was gone.
This is the way out.
There has always been only one way in but no way out of this valley.
Du Shaojun and the other four thanked Ling Han again before entering the beam of light and disappearing.
Ji Wuming refused to accept the dragon beads, so Ling Han had no choice but to come by himself.
He picked up the dragon ball and felt it slightly, but he didn't find anything surprising about it.
Ordinary, like a stubborn stone - except that it shines.
He originally wanted to study more, but the beam of light was slowly shrinking. It was obvious that the passage to leave was about to be closed, so he had no choice but to walk over quickly and leave with the three women.
Buzz, he felt his body shake, and he appeared near the top of the mountain.
The old monk Naxu was waiting there, with a smile on his face. He was a monk, and he was smiling so hard that he couldn't close his mouth.
It was when he saw the emblem representing the Bronze Tribe lighting up in the valley that he realized that their clan had won the tribal war, and hurriedly ran to the top of the mountain.
I really didn’t expect that just five people could actually turn things around.
"Fortunately, I did not disgrace my life." Ling Han shook the dragon ball in his hand, but did not hand it over.
Old monk Naxu understood, stretched out his finger, and a space ring shot towards Ling Han.
Ling Han took it, scanned it with his consciousness, and showed a satisfied smile.
There are fifty portions of Tianlong Bone Powder in total - each portion can double the benefits obtained when Bailong is imbued with the body, but the limit is only ten, and any more will be ineffective.
Ling Han also threw the dragon ball to the old monk. Naxu narrowed his eyes and smiled. Just as he was about to speak, wow, he disappeared completely. Ling Han sensed that this was some kind of resonance between Long Zhu and the old monk.
This should be the function of blood.
Ji Wuming, Du Shaojun and others are all here. There are more than two hundred people who entered Shenlong Mountain, but now only nine are left.
Ling Han threw ten pieces of Tianlong Bone Powder to Ji Wuming, which made Du Shaojun and others jealous, but no one dared to have any objections.
Just kidding, they all picked their lives now.
"Let's go, there is only one last level left, which is the Hundred Dragon Infusion."
They continued to climb the mountain and soon reached the top of the mountain. There was a huge platform here, and in the middle of the platform was a stone seat, which was large enough for four or five people to sit on it.
"After one day, whoever can sit on the throne will get 99% of the benefits of the Hundred Dragon Immortality, while those on the platform can only share 1% of the benefits." Du Shaojun said.
Ji Wuming kept walking and walked directly into the platform area. Suddenly, the entire platform lit up.
The countdown has begun!
"Ling Han, let's fight again!" Ji Wuming's eyes were burning. Ling Han could barely be considered an opponent within the same level. But you must know that he did not use the split soul, so Ling Han could only barely match him.
He needs a real opponent. The road to supreme is never taken by one person, but by fighting among thousands of talented people.
In the past, he had several competitors who met each other and encouraged each other. In the end, he was the one who fought out and ascended to the top as the Ninth Level Immortal King. Without these competitors, he may not be able to reach the heights of Jiuzhongtian.
Therefore, if you want to reach the pinnacle of martial arts, a good opponent will even surpass elixirs and techniques.
"Okay!" Ling Han was also full of fighting spirit. He jumped onto the platform and took action immediately without saying a word.
boom! boom! boom!
The two strongest emperors did not have any warm-up at all, and directly entered the strongest fighting state. Fists, palms, legs, swords, and even a hair can be used as powerful weapons, which is extremely terrifying.
Although Du Shaojun and the others knew how powerful Ling Han and Ji Wuming were, they had never seen their battle at such a close range and with full attention, and they couldn't help but gasp.
These two people are too strong, completely beyond the limits of the Soul Split Realm.
"Young Master Du, do you think their combat power can match that of the Immortal Mansion after entering the Heavenly Soul?" Long Butian asked curiously.
Du Shaojun thought for a moment and showed hesitation.
"Impossible!" Someone on the side immediately shook his head. This was the third survivor among the four, named Ma Yuan. He was very sure: "The Immortal Mansion Realm has created a secret realm of the human body, and its combat power is unimaginably terrifying. Even if Ling Han and Ji Wuming both reached the Heavenly Soul level and joined forces, it would not be possible for any one of the First Secret Powers to do so. the opponent.”
The fourth survivor Fan Yi also nodded: "Indeed, the gap between the Immortal Mansion and the Soul Split is too big. No matter how ordinary the first secret expert is, he can suppress any Soul Split Emperor."
Du Shaojun said slowly: "But don't forget, five cuts can defeat the split soul!"
"It's a pity that the divided soul only has four small realms of heaven and earth, yin and yang, and there is no fifth one. Therefore, no matter how talented you are, you must be limited by the iron law of martial arts. This is the rule of heaven and earth." Ma Yuan was extremely sure. Get the Tao.
"Maybe... these two will create miracles?" Du Shaojun said.
"Haha, do you want to make a bet?" Fan Yi laughed.
"What are you betting on?" Du Shaojun was not timid.
"The losing party must promise to do something for the winning party - no matter what." Ma Ran said.
Du Shaojun did not nod or shake his head, but looked at Fan Yi: "What do you say, Brother Fan?"
"It's a bet!" Fan Yi nodded heavily.
No one cares about Long Butian, a mere emperor who has no weight in front of the emperor.
"You two are destined to lose!" Huniu interjected, "Niu's Ling Han is the most powerful!" She had a little pride on her face.
Fan Yi and Ma Yuan both showed reserved smiles. Although they were extremely grateful to Ling Han, as emperors, of course they had their own opinions, and they would never compromise their wishes because of this.
In this case, their path to martial arts advancement would be almost cut off.
Can a divided soul rival the Immortal Mansion
What a big joke, they are the ones who win.
In the field, Ling Han and Ji Wuming fought fiercely, but their goal was not to kill the other, but to force the other from the throne.
They all know that they cannot defeat each other with their current strength, so monopolizing the throne and enjoying the benefits of the Hundred Dragon Immortality is the only way to go.
Fighting, fighting, fighting, the two strongest emperors tried their best to unleash their strongest fighting power to knock each other off the throne.
Du Shaojun, the Queen and others also entered the platform. They were not qualified to participate in such a battle and could only watch from the side. Anyway, there was only one percent benefit, so they were too lazy to fight anymore and just waited quietly.
Time passed quietly, and one day passed quickly, but Ling Han and Ji Wuming were still fighting fiercely on the throne, and neither of them took a step back.