Wang Dong opened his eyes and realized the Tao, and he almost fell into it. This Tao was too shocking. It was a completely unimaginable realm for him, but for the first time, he witnessed a realm that could be called the Tao of God.
This is the pinnacle. He doesn't know if this is the end of the road, but he can imagine what it was like for the Ten Evils to roam the world and soar in the universe in ancient times.
This was a will that devoured everything, and it was an invincible arrogance, but he didn't feel there was anything wrong with it. Instead, he recognized it as a matter of course.
Gradually, he felt that everything had changed. He watched helplessly as his hands and feet disappeared, and then a vertical eye appeared, and everything in his eyes changed.
Thousands of miles of territory are all barren, just because all the spiritual power and power are swallowed up in one thought.
Such a scene is horrifying, with ancient trees withering and tens of thousands of creatures turning into bones. This is devouring and death.
Suddenly, he felt like the sky was falling and the earth was falling, and then it actually came to his Zifu, his one eye glowed, and his huge mouth opened suddenly.
"not good!"
He was so scared that he lost his mind. This was his Zi Mansion. If it was swallowed up, everything would be over. However, he was not allowed to do anything. This time, the person who had always seen his true appearance actually moved on his own.
The two energies of life and death were intertwined, and the entire Zi Mansion became extremely clear. A corner of the huge palace finally appeared. It was a door, and a gap suddenly opened in the face of the unstoppable devouring power.
At this moment, he seemed to see the heavenly pillar surrounded by a real dragon, and the golden luan with the phoenix dancing in the sky, with inexplicable power fighting against it.
"Boom!"
The glutton-like thing seemed to be angry. It trembled violently and turned into a small spiritual mountain. In an instant, its devouring power became more than ten times stronger.
The palace swayed, and the energy of life and death began to become chaotic. Wang Dong felt that the entire Zi Mansion was about to collapse, but at this critical moment, the heavenly sword hanging high in the sky suddenly moved.
The palace seemed to have received a hint and suddenly exerted force to suppress Lingshan. The heavenly sword danced, and the three avenues collided together in an instant.
Wang Dong's consciousness trembled so much that he almost retreated. When he stabilized again, everything returned to calm, and nothing seemed to have changed.
But just when he breathed a long sigh of relief, his pupils suddenly shrank, and there was a spiritual mountain above Zi Mansion, sitting on an equal footing with the Heavenly Sword, spinning quietly.
Wang Dong's face changed drastically. This was his life source. He could really feel the power of that spiritual mountain with a little induction. It seemed as if he was thinking in his heart, but also seemed to come out of instinct. He slowly raised his hand, his eyes a little He looked blankly at the Tiandao Palace disciples who had been insulting him for a long time.
"Hey, you still dare to accuse me? It turns out that you can fucking hear me. Then I scolded you and you didn't respond. I told you to pretend to be deaf and dumb with me." The disciple didn't dare to speak back when he saw Wang Dong being insulted like this. , his arrogance became more and more arrogant, and he even decided that Wang Dong was afraid of Tiandao Palace and dared not take action. This time he actually walked up to him and slapped him with a sneer.
"It's too much!" Someone whispered, they really couldn't stand it anymore. The so-called "hitting someone without slapping someone in the face", bullying others with power and getting to this point, even if they are from a big family, such behavior is unacceptable.
However, it was particularly satisfying to listen to the disciple's ears, and he sneered in his heart. It was no one else's turn to interrupt the Tiandao Palace's work. The slap originally only used 50% of the force, but at this time, his eyes suddenly became fierce, and he turned into a slap in the face. Zuo Shicheng struck down regardless of Wang Dong's life or death.
At this moment, Wang Dong, who was originally confused, seemed to have found a place to vent. Feeling the oncoming power, his originally flat fingers slowly bent.
"Buzz!"
Everyone opened their eyes, especially those who were still enlightened. Some people even vomited blood on the spot.
A barren power swept across the arena, and then swept through everyone. Finally, all the power turned into a little bit under the king's control.
"Ah... no, what did you do?" The disciple of Tiandao Palace suddenly screamed. It was too sudden. His heart trembled inexplicably when he saw the king tightening his grip, and then he was actually enveloped by endless power and pressed down towards a point. .
"Pfft!"
A blood mist exploded, and the disciple was unable to even scream in the end. He was directly squeezed into a blood mist by an inexplicable force, and then turned into a ray of light and disappeared.
The scene was silent, many people looked pale, and even Huang Ling was breathing heavily. Looking at the entire arena, only Tiandaozi, who was protected by everyone in the direction of Tiandao Palace, still didn't wake up.
"It's too scary. You have to pay the price to understand the Tao!" Someone finally held back and said it. If he hadn't been suddenly awakened, even the Zi Mansion would have been swallowed up.
"I quit. This is not a magic suitable for humans at all."
"I also quit. I actually relied on the evil skills controlled by Zifu. My Zifu can't control it at all."
Several people announced their withdrawal, and some even crushed Yu Heng to pieces and was teleported out of the ring before giving up completely.
Wang Dong's eyes also became clear, and he seemed to have some enlightenment after listening to everyone's words.
It turns out that he is not the only one who has gone through it, everyone is going through the same test. As long as Zifu can block the vicious devouring technique created by Lingshan, he will be qualified to continue to comprehend.
There were a lot of people in this arena for a while, but there were still some people who came down to see the result. Some of them even stared at Wang Dong with jealousy and envy.
"The disciples of Tiandao Palace are really stupid. After scolding them for so long, don't you think it's abnormal that others don't make any movement at all?"
Everyone thought that Wang Dongyi was brave and brave. He knew that the other party would not take action, so he made a false impression. In fact, he had already entered trance and continued to master the evil technique of devouring.
"Why have I never heard of this person? It's really amazing. His Zifu actually resisted, and it only took such a short time."
"Yes, even Tian Daozi hasn't understood it yet, and he actually understood it while standing. It's unreasonable!"
No one sympathized with the disciple of Tiandao Palace. If it happened to them, no one would be able to bear it. However, the people in Tiandao Palace had a different expression.
Huang Ling looked at the pool of blood on the ground, first shocked, and then roared like an angry bull.
He stared at Wang Dong and gritted his teeth. There was a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth. Just now, Devouring Dao invaded his Zifu. With Wu Zun's cultivation, he could barely resist it. He was about to qualify, but at the critical moment How could he not be angry when he was awakened.
"You little beast, you deserve to die!"
Huang Ling's roar spread out and could be heard even outside the ring. Many people looked towards the ring.
Although these people have lost their qualifications, they still have not left. They want to know a result, or are waiting for an opportunity. Everyone knows that it is not whoever captures the evil technique can possess it. There are great ancestors outside who can learn from these Only when you get out of being surrounded by people can you truly acquire the evil skills.
So the most fiercely contested ones this time are the most powerful inheritances, because there are ancestor-level figures outside the Dark Secret Realm, and anyone who can get them can take them away.
There are no more than three types of people who are still on the sidelines. One type is those who have no luck in the first place. They just come in to try for other opportunities and are not qualified in themselves.
The second type of people are those who have just lost their qualifications. Yu Heng will only teleport people out for death when they are killed. They will not be activated if they are destroyed by the secret realm or crushed by themselves.
The third category is the most unwilling group of people. They were killed when they first came in, or were killed by Yu Heng in an accident, and then came in again. This type of people also lost their qualifications.
Everyone is paying close attention to the changes in each arena, and some people are staring intently at the martial soul monument, counting the changes in the rankings on it.
Even if they lose their qualifications, they still have to take the news out and create opportunities for the ancestors of their sect who are guarding the exit.
"It's Venerable Huang Ling from Tiandao Palace. This old guy has actually sneaked in. Aren't you afraid of falling unexpectedly?"
Many people recognized Huang Ling. After all, he was a Martial Lord. Martial Lord was the backbone of the Dark Continent and the pillar of most family sects. Under normal circumstances, he would never venture to a place like this. After all, this kind of place suppresses the realm. If you accidentally get killed by someone of the same realm, you will suffer a big loss. Even if you have Yu Heng to die on your behalf, it will not sound good if word spreads.
"This arena has almost become the Tiandao Palace, and there are still people who dare to mess with Huang Ling. Isn't this because he is impatient?"
Many people nodded and expressed deep agreement. There were eight arenas in total, six of which were almost the same scene. One Taoist priest stood with half of the people standing, occupying an absolute advantage.
Everyone can only be jealous of this. These are all beings who stand at the pinnacle of the Dark Continent. They have this strength and this ability.
No one was optimistic about Wang Dong, and everyone thought that this ignorant boy was dead.
In fact, this seemed to be the case. Huang Ling stood up and moved towards Wang Dong step by step, and then their noses almost hit each other.
Huang Ling said with a sneer: "You little beast, can you still laugh?"
Wang moved silently, but one of his palms had already turned a little yellow.
"Do you think I can't kill you with Yu Heng on your side, so you act unscrupulously?"
Huang Ling suddenly turned around, slapped the remaining disciple responsible for interfering with Wang Dong, and ordered at the same time: "Go out and watch at the entrance. Kill this kid as soon as he shows up!"
The disciple looked at Wang Dong with disdain, took the palm firmly without even trying to hide, and instantly turned into a ray of light and disappeared.
Countless people changed their expressions. Huang Ling wanted to kill them all. For a moment, many people looked ugly. They thought about whether they could escape if they were treated like this, and whether the clan could protect themselves.
But soon, people discovered that the person involved, Wang Dong, seemed not to take it seriously at all. Although this person was only a first-level martial artist, he was always calm and calm no matter what situation he faced. Now even for Huang Ling's declaration of death Also indifferent.
(End of chapter)