When Yu Ling crawled out of the tank the next morning, there was still a thick layer of blood scab on his body, but he could no longer smell the unpleasant smell.

After finally succeeding in breaking through, he could barely stay awake and stabilize his mysterious realm for a while, which was already good enough. There was nothing to be ashamed of lying in the tank and falling asleep all night.

Fortunately, there was no one around, so there was no need to worry about anyone seeing his embarrassed appearance.

When Yu Ling took a refreshing bath, put on his clothes and sat down again to perform the Ancient Desolation Art, the surging power shocked even him.

He took out a stone with good hardness from the spiritual ring and crushed it easily. As soon as the black energy circulated, only the stone powder slipped from his fingers.

The gap between the early stage of marrow washing and the peak stage of bone refining is not negligible after all.

Yu Ling could even faintly feel that with both the profound power and soul power breaking through first, the barrier blocking the spiritual power had also become much weaker. As long as he could find a way to peel off the dark abyss energy,

Once you come out, promotion will probably come naturally.

After all, external power did not come from his own family. If his soul power had not broken through first and then been infiltrated by the power of the Yin God, Yu Ling would not be able to reach the spiritual realm now.

While he was stabilizing his realm and adapting to his strength, a priest suddenly knocked on the door and reported outside: "Your Majesty, Lord Kashe asked me to inform you that you can now preside over the Yin Spirit Trial."

If it were changed before, he would definitely not be so polite. However, yesterday, in full view of everyone, Timilu and the others, who are considered to be the first-class masters in the clan, were tortured and rolled on the ground without any resistance. To be wise, he still

It's better to cause less trouble.

"Okay, I understand." Only then did Yu Ling remember that there was something else, and his attention was completely diverted by his new breakthrough in the realm of marrow cleansing.

When he straightened his clothes and walked to yesterday's competition venue, a group of people were already standing on the stone platform. They were Pamojia, Samarina and other eight masters of the Shahun clan on the edge of the holy realm.

Carmonado stood on the high platform in front. When he saw Yu Ling coming, he nodded and motioned for him to stand up.

There was still a sea of ​​people around, no, it should be a wave of purple shadows, like a faint will-o'-the-wisp that connected into a vast purple sea of ​​fire, with only an alien like Yu Ling walking among them.

These Shahun tribesmen consciously gave way to the road, and their emotions were extremely complicated, including hatred, disgust, fear, and indifference. Anyway, they didn't have a good face. But compared to yesterday, they may not have noticed that they were going to

A little more respect.

After all, they are a group that values ​​strength.

Yu Ling walked to Carmonado and found that the people in Samori had been staring at her. Without exception, they were a little nervous and anxious about the upcoming Yin Spirit Trial.

After all, whether you can become Yika or not, the previous top eight rankings are not important at all, what is important is today's trial selection.

"Are you all ready?" Yu Ling asked directly.

The eight people nodded together, their movements were very neat, and they all looked solemn and solemn.

"Before we begin, let me remind you that no matter who comes out in the end, it will never be a fluke or luck, so it's okay for you to be dissatisfied with each other now, but if you still have questions after the matter is over, it will be against the new Ren Yi

Card is disrespectful, in other words, it is the following offense!"

Yu Ling's calm words did not contain any murderous intent or coldness, but the eight people below were all frightened and felt an invisible pressure.

Pamojia couldn't help but feel a little dazed, looking at the human youth on the high platform in front of him in the distance, feeling in a trance that he seemed to be like this, and this appearance truly resembled the king of a clan.

Kamonado also felt something was wrong, but Yu Ling quickly turned to look at him and asked inquiringly: "Kamonado Kashe, do you want to say a few more words?"

The suspicion that Carmonado had just raised disappeared immediately, he shook his head and said: "Stop talking, let's get started."

The Yin spirit soul quietly emerged from behind the high platform and floated in front of Yu Ling. It echoed with the purple soul power in his soul sea and gradually merged into one.

Thousands of strands of purple light were released from Yu Ling's soul sea, making his whole body bathed in a purple halo of different shades, adding an inviolable and sacred majesty.

The purple light is like a sea tide, spreading across the sky and the earth, like tracing on a blank picture scroll, rendering mysterious and inexplicable lines.

Using the power of the soul as the pen tip and the heaven and earth as the rice paper, it creates a grand picture.

All the people of the Chahun clan couldn't help but hold their breath. Looking at the tall figure glowing with purple light, the hatred and resistance in their hearts dissipated a lot unconsciously, because at this moment Yuling's aura was like a god coming to the dust, and they worshiped thousands of people.

There is no difference between the Yinshen of ten thousand years.

Then all the complex emotions like a dye vat gradually became pure and simple, turning into the deepest awe.

Even though they secretly emphasized in their hearts, they were in awe of the eternal gods, not the human boy.

However, at this moment, there is actually no real difference between the two.

Some things will change silently and subtly without doing it deliberately, and the human heart is the most difficult to change and the easiest thing to change in the world.

Yu Ling no longer noticed the changes in the eyes of these people. He was just concentrating on sketching this unprecedentedly huge rune. Although he did not know its specific meaning, in fact, even Carmonado himself did not know it very well.

, but he had memorized every line of this rune before, and now it is not difficult to draw it intact.

Just be careful not to make a single mistake, otherwise all your efforts will be in vain.

Under the gaze of everyone, a huge purple rune gradually took shape between the sky and the earth. It could be said that it towered over the sky and was filled with purple light, like a purple sun rising from the plains.

"Whoever can walk into the rune and get its recognition will be the new Yika."

As soon as Yu Ling finished speaking, a master on the edge of the holy realm couldn't help but rush over. He was very fast at first, but when he got within a hundred meters of the rune, he was like a snail crawling, and he couldn't move every step.

Very difficult.

However, he is not the only one having difficulties.

Eight people started from the same starting line, and soon they all moved at a turtle's pace, limping forward with difficulty, as if they were carrying a huge mountain on their backs.

But as time passed, the gap between the eight people quickly became apparent. Samorina was in the lead, while Pamoga was not even the second person, but was just walking slowly forward as the fourth person.

No one noticed that he did not rush and crash from the beginning, but maintained such a slow and constant speed.

Except for Yu Ling, no one else could see the faint wisps of purple smoke lingering around Pamojia, like a dancing elf, integrating into his soul one by one.

Everyone was just talking in the distance, discussing the person they were optimistic about.

"Samorina is going to win! It's definitely him!"

"Don't rush to say anything. Lunyapo is not much slower than him. Even though Samorina is walking fast now, he is clearly out of power!"

"Why is no one optimistic about Pamojia..."

"Oh, where did Pamojia fall? There are three people in front of him, why can't he take a turn? I think it was a fluke that he defeated Samolina before."

"Sir, who do you think it is?" Finally, one of his closest subordinates couldn't help but asked Carmonado.

Carmonado said noncommittally: "Won't you know after reading it?"

"I think Samori has the best hope."

Carmonado shook his head and said: "If you have to say, I am optimistic about Pamoga."
Chapter completed!