"Brother, no matter what's wrong with that little bastard Long Aotian, he must die! But now he controls the Fantian Seal, and even Huang Tai was defeated by him. If we want to deal with him, I'm afraid it will be extremely difficult!"
Lei Qianjue smiled bitterly.
"It's really troublesome to deal with him now! But we don't need to do anything. The old guy Huangtai holds grudges the most. He will definitely not let Long Aotian go!"
Lei Xuanzha said indifferently.
"Huangtai?"
Lei Qianjue's eyes suddenly lit up and he said, "Brother is right! Huang Tai, as a saint, actually suffered at the hands of that brat Long Aotian. Huang Tai will definitely make trouble for him. During this period of time, we should keep an eye on Long Aotian's whereabouts. As long as he dares to leave the sect, I will find a way to notify Huang Tai immediately!"
“It’s up to you to handle this matter! Tianxing, don’t let Long Aotian affect your spirit. You have been stuck at the Sixth Rank Semi-Saint for a long time. If you break through to the Seventh Rank Semi-Saint, you will be the fourth Holy Son of my War God Temple. Moreover, the world is changing drastically now. I’m afraid that this era is about to end and the Heavenly Chosen Conference will appear again!”
Lei Xuanzhao spoke slowly, with a hint of vicissitudes in his eyes.
"The Chosen Conference?! Big brother, is it the Chosen Conference that is said to be held at the end of the era and holds the opportunity to become an emperor? The Chosen Son chosen by the Heaven will have the potential to become an emperor?"
Lei Qianjue's eyes also lit up and he spoke excitedly.
The Heaven's Chosen Conference is a supreme event involving all the heavens and worlds. Countless geniuses compete with each other, and countless prides fight for the chance to become emperors!
Just like the Nine Emperors of the human race, it was during the Heavenly Chosen Conference in the last era that the Nine Emperors of the human race got the opportunity to become emperors, and thus they were able to prove themselves as emperors and lead the human race to continue moving towards glory.
The Chosen Conference will sweep across the three thousand worlds. At that time, countless talented and powerful people will gather together, and that will usher in a great era!
The geniuses from the twelve immortal holy places in the divine world might be quite powerful, but in the Chosen Conference, they would probably be nothing.
In the Chosen Conference, there will not only be countless geniuses and evildoers, but also many geniuses who were sealed in ancient times will awaken, and even the emperor's sons and daughters will appear. It will be a magnificent era.
"It's a pity that only those with cultivation below the Saint Realm can participate in the Heavenly Chosen Conference. I can't participate! Qian Jue, Tian Xing, you all have a chance. Practice hard. When the time comes, you will compete with the geniuses of the heavens and myriad worlds. That will be your chance! Compared with the Heavenly Chosen Conference, Long Aotian is just an ant and not worth mentioning!"
Lei Xuanzhao said slowly.
"Yes! Master, rest assured, I will definitely win the title of the Chosen Son in the Chosen Conference!"
Zhan Tianxing's face was full of excitement, his eyes were full of hope, and his fighting spirit was aroused again.
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Nine-story imperial palace.
"Ancestor, the War God Temple is simply going too far! And that Long Aotian, he deserves to die! Are we just going to let it go like this?"
Huang Yu's eyes were gloomy, his expression was very ugly, and he spoke with gritted teeth.
What happened in the Temple of War God was a great humiliation for him, especially since Huang Tai was injured at the hands of Long Aotian. When he thought of everyone's gazes on them when they left the Temple of War God, he felt a little crazy.
“Just let it go like this? How is that possible? Long Aotian must die, and you’d better hand over the Fantian Seal of the War God Temple obediently!” Huang Tai said indifferently, with a hint of murderous intent in his eyes.
"Ancestor, Long Aotian has mastered the Fantian Seal and possesses the combat power comparable to that of a saint. Even if he leaves the Temple of the God of War, it won't be easy to kill him, right?"
Huang Yu asked.
“No! Although Long Aotian has mastered the Fantian Seal, he has not yet been able to fully exert its power. He can only rely on the blessing of the resonance of the Holy Path. As long as he leaves the Temple of the God of War, even with the Fantian Seal, he is no match for the Saint!”
There was a hint of coldness in Huang Tai's eyes.
Huang Yu's eyes were shocked, and he quickly asked: "Are you planning to do it yourself, Old Ancestor?"
“I can’t do anything! After all, on the surface, we are still allies! Go inform Luosha to be on standby at any time. As soon as Long Aotian leaves the Temple of War God, let her kill Long Aotian and bring back the Fantian Seal!”
Huang Tai said indifferently.
"yes!"
Huang Yu bowed respectfully, then turned and left.
…
In the battle hall, the light is bright, the rhythm of Tao is everywhere, and it is peaceful and mysterious.
After the Enlightenment Holy Pill merged with the Divine Punishment Golden Pill, it burst out with extremely powerful force, floating in front of Lingxiao's eyebrows, and the vast Taoist rhyme merged into Lingxiao's body.
Ling Xiao felt in an instant that he was flying out of the War Hall, out of the War Mountain, and flying into the depths of the endless void, as if he had merged into one with the entire divine world's Heavenly Dao. The vast laws of the Dao were all around him, within reach.
Ling Xiao's cultivation has reached perfection in the Divine King realm. He is only one step away from surviving the Nirvana calamity and breaking through to the Semi-Saint realm!
But this step has stumped many people, because in order to break through to the semi-saint realm, one must comprehend the true meaning of the Dao. This is also the beginning of comprehending the origin of the Dao. Only by gradually comprehending the true meaning of the Dao and finally condensing one's own holy path can one achieve enlightenment and become a saint.
Ling Xiao is now standing at such a critical moment and must comprehend the true meaning of his own great path.
For others, comprehending the true meaning of a great way may be extremely difficult. It requires a long period of practice and enlightenment, and participation in the operation of heaven and earth to achieve it. However, for Ling Xiao, it is very easy. The difficulty lies in the choice.
Ling Xiao practiced the Heaven Devouring Secret Art, which enabled him to comprehend the Heaven Devouring True Meaning. He also had the Thunder Emperor Secret Art and the Divine Sky World-Destroying Thunder Dao, which enabled him to comprehend the True Meaning of Thunder. He practiced the Taixu Heart Talisman Sutra, which enabled him to comprehend the True Meaning of the Heart Talisman. He practiced the Years Sutra, which enabled him to comprehend the True Meaning of Time. He practiced the Fate-Defying Art, which enabled him to comprehend the True Meaning of Fate. He also had the Eternal Tribulation Saint Method, which enabled him to comprehend the True Meaning of Tribulation...
Ling Xiao has come all the way to where he is today, making progress courageously and courageously, and has gained many great opportunities and good fortune that many people may not get in their entire lives.
Every secret martial art he practices is an earth-shattering secret skill that points directly to the origin of the great Dao!
If Ling Xiao wanted to break through, any kind of true meaning of the great Dao could allow him to break through, but Ling Xiao was unwilling to break through like this.
If he wants to blaze an unprecedented and invincible path, and if he wants to achieve a saintly path unparalleled in history, he must create his own true meaning of the avenue, which is also the foundation of Ling Xiao's future saintly path.
So at this moment, Ling Xiao was not in a hurry to break through, but just sat cross-legged there. He fell into a state of neither sadness nor joy. His whole body was enveloped by the rhythm of Taoism, and the light was brilliant and dazzling. He fell into the deepest state of enlightenment.
The secret art of swallowing the sky, the secret of thunder emperor, the world-destroying thunder of Shenxiao, the Taixu Heart Talisman Sutra, the Sutra of Time, the art of reversing fate, and other martial arts and magical powers, as well as the true meaning of various peerless holy methods, all flowed slowly in Lingxiao's heart, turning into mysterious runes that swirled around him, making Lingxiao's breath become more ethereal and unpredictable!
PS: The third update. There are only three chapters today. Everyone should go to bed early. There will be five updates tomorrow.
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