After killing Mo Yan, Ling Xiao felt a strange power merging into his body, making him feel extremely relaxed.
It is a feeling of being free from shackles, having no flaws in the whole body, blending into the universe, and having great freedom and joy.
Boom!
A blazing flame enveloped Ling Xiao, the flame burned the sky, as if it could burn everything to ashes, and it had no source and was extremely mysterious.
Ling Xiao stood in the flames, his body was crystal clear, his qi sea was perfect, his soul was pure and clear, and gradually the five energies in his chest began to rise slowly.
This is a catastrophe of fire!
The last of the Four Disasters has arrived!
Boom!
In the raging fire, Ling Xiao's body, qi sea and soul seemed to merge into one, and a new force rose up, emitting a force that made the heaven and earth tremble.
That was divine power, divine power that could only be mastered by the Supreme Realm. At this moment, in the midst of the raging fire, Ling Xiao began to condense the divine power and slowly transformed it towards the Supreme Realm.
Ling Xiao stood in the raging fire. He didn't know how long it had been. When the three flowers gathered at the top of his head, the five energies in his chest converged, and his whole body was complete and united, Ling Xiao slowly opened his eyes.
whoosh!
Two rays of divine light pierced through the sky, emitting a bright and sharp aura.
For Ling Xiao now, whether it is his physical body, vital energy or soul, he has already cultivated to perfection, and surviving the calamity of fire is a piece of cake.
Ling Xiao could even feel that as long as he wanted, he could trigger the Supreme Tribulation at any time, prove himself as the Supreme, and become an eternal giant!
"So this is the realm of the Ten Absolutes! Breaking taboos, being reborn, and ascending to myth. Not becoming the Supreme, but being able to kill the Supreme and swallow the world!"
Ling Xiao muttered to himself, his eyes were extremely deep, and his whole body exuded an unfathomable aura.
Boom!
This galaxy world shattered, Ling Xiao took a step forward and arrived at an ancient palace.
The palace of the eighth heaven is only one step away from reaching the summit of the ninth heaven!
The God of Time stood in the palace of the eighth heaven, looked at Ling Xiao with complicated eyes and said: "In the realm of the Ten Absolutes, your talent is beyond my expectations! The ninth level has been opened, and the Lord God of War is waiting for you inside. As for whether you can become the successor of the Red Dragon God of War, it depends on your luck!"
Behind the God of Time, the palace of the Ninth Heaven has opened, and an ancient portal is emitting rays of light, which looks dazzling and exudes an ancient and mysterious power.
"Thank you, Senior God of Time, how many people have passed the eighth level?" Ling Xiao nodded and asked.
"The heir of the War God Temple, the Buddhist disciple Kasyapa, Qingdi, Zhao Ritian, Zhu Biao, Qingyun have already entered the ninth level. With you, there are seven people in total! I didn't expect that there would be so many geniuses of the Nine Supremes in this generation's competition. This world is finally going to be in chaos!"
The God of Time said lightly.
Ling Xiao's eyes also flashed with sharpness. He did not expect that so many people passed the eighth level.
You know, in the past millions of years, there has been only one genius of the Nine Absolutes, the Sword Demon Dugu Qiubai, or perhaps one of the Ten Absolutes, in the God of War Continent, but in this Chosen Conference, there were actually seven of them.
There is also a pervert called Ling Xiao, who broke the taboo and advanced to the realm of the Ten Absolutes.
The God of Time looked at Ling Xiao deeply, and with a flash of light all over his body, he disappeared into the palace.
Ling Xiao stepped onto the Heavenly Road and walked into the ninth palace!
Level 9: God of War Level!
Only the Sword Demon Dugu Qiubai passed this level, but he failed in the end, so no one knows the conditions for passing the ninth level.
However, everyone knows that as long as they pass the ninth level, they can become the successor of the Red Dragon God of War!
Outside the Temple of Time, countless talented and powerful people were waiting anxiously.
They all want to know who is the chosen one of this Chosen Conference and who will be able to reach the top.
“I really didn’t expect that there would be seven Nine Absolute Geniuses this time. The heirs of the War God Temple would be fine, but I didn’t expect that the Buddha’s disciple Jiaye, Qingdi, Zhao Ritian, Zhu Biao, Qingyun and that Lingxiao are also Nine Absolute Geniuses!”
Someone exclaimed, his eyes full of shock.
There are nine peerless geniuses that are rarely seen in a million years here!
The seven of them are all half-step supreme beings of the Four Symbols Tribulation. Doesn’t that mean they have the combat power of the ninth level of the Supreme Realm
Not yet at the supreme level, but already at the pinnacle of the supreme level!
Such talent, unprecedented in history, made everyone feel like they were dreaming.
"The one who finally reaches the top and becomes the chosen one is definitely my cousin. So what if he is the heir of the Temple of War God? He is nothing but scum. My cousin will definitely be able to crush them all!" Long Aotian said arrogantly.
“Ling Xiao? How can he be compared with Lord God’s Son? Lord God’s Son can kill him with one hand!”
Duan Wuji sneered.
His face looked extremely ugly. At this moment, Duan Wuji had become a laughing stock to everyone. He had even thought that Ling Xiao couldn't even pass the first level, but he had not expected that Ling Xiao could break through the ninth level and reach the peak.
Everyone looked at him with mocking eyes, which almost drove Duan Wuji crazy.
His heart was filled with rage and murderous intent, and he wished he could kill Ling Xiao right now.
"That's right! Don't worry, Brother Duan. How could Ling Xiao be a match for the Son of God? Even if he enters the ninth level, he will definitely be eliminated!"
The geniuses from several major martial arts holy places that had grudges against Ling Xiao, including Murong Xuantian, Emperor's Tomb Mountain, Xingchen Palace, Nantian Family, and Mingwang Temple, all echoed this.
"You scum, wait until my cousin suppresses the heir of the Temple of War God, I'll see if you still dare to be so arrogant!" Long Aotian sneered.
"Ling Xiao, he still wants to come out? He has offended Lord Son of God. I think he will definitely be killed by Lord Son of God in the ninth level. Little brat, just wait for him to be destroyed!" Duan Wuji sneered.
"That's right! How could Ling Xiao be a match for Lord Son of God? Lord Son of God swept across the God of War Continent, he is unparalleled in talent, he is the peerless genius in a million years, even the Sword Demon Dugu Qiubai is definitely not as good as him!"
"Compared to the Son of God, Ling Xiao is just an ant who can be crushed to death at any time!"
"How can a firefly compete with the bright moon?"
"… "
Everyone echoed, their eyes full of sneers.
Even those neutral geniuses showed doubt in their eyes. After all, the heir of the Temple of War God ranked first on the Qingyun List. No one has been able to shake his position in decades and his power is unparalleled.
Many people even speculated that if it weren’t for the Chosen Conference, the heir of the Temple of War God would have already achieved the status of Supreme Being.
Therefore, most people do not think that Ling Xiao can defeat the heir of the Temple of War God.
(End of this chapter)