Shangguan Yunche and Yu Chen were just as doubtful as anyone else here.
They knew that Ling Tian was a divine pattern master, but he was currently only a seventh-level divine pattern master.
Ling Tian can easily break the seventh-order divine pattern array ten steps before the Forest of Feng Wang Stele.
However, Ling Tian cannot break the eighth-order divine pattern formation three steps ahead of the Forest of Feng Wang Steles.
Otherwise, a few days ago, Ling Tian would have cracked the eighth-level divine pattern array and entered the Forest of King's Steles.
At this time, Ling Tian was slowly approaching the King's Monument under the different gazes of everyone.
Regarding what Xia Wujiang said just now, he simply chose to ignore it.
After a few steps, he came to the spot ten steps in front of the Forest of Fengwang Steles.
Then he turned his hand and took out a divine pattern pen.
"He is a divine pattern master!"
Someone recognized the divine pattern pen in Ling Tian's hand and immediately exclaimed.
Although one has a divine pattern pen, one does not necessarily have to be a divine pattern master.
But combined with Ling Tian's actions and words just now, everyone can draw a certain conclusion.
Ling Tian must be a divine pattern master without a doubt!
"I didn't expect that this guy is not only powerful in martial arts, but he is also proficient in the way of divine patterns. I just don't know what level of divine pattern master he is, and whether he can break the seventh-level divine pattern array and the eighth-level divine pattern array."
"What are you thinking? Even if you are a monster with the Lingtian divine pattern, you can only be a seventh-level divine pattern master at most!"
"That's right! I have never seen an eighth-level divine pattern master as young as Ling Tian. I think he can only crack the seventh-level divine pattern formation at most."
"If he can only decipher the seventh-level divine pattern formation, then he will not be able to step into the Forest of King Steles and destroy the King Stele belonging to Xia Wujiang."
The crowd around them gradually became commotion, talking to each other in low voices, but no one thought that Ling Tianzhen could step into the Forest of Prince Steles.
As Ling Tian slowly raised his pen and waved it, dazzling rays of divine pattern light bloomed.
Several exquisite seventh-order divine patterns floated out one after another and fell into the seventh-order divine pattern array in front of them.
The seventh-order divine pattern array instantly collapsed, and Ling Tian stepped forward again at the same time, crossing the seventh-order divine pattern array.
When Xia Wujiang saw this, his eyes couldn't help but condense.
Although Ling Tian had only cracked a seventh-level divine pattern formation so far, it still made him a little worried.
After all, he couldn't be sure.
Can Ling Tian break the eighth level divine pattern array?
When Ling Tian walked to the eighth level divine pattern formation, everyone here couldn't help but hold their breath.
Ling Tian took a deep breath and stared at the eighth-order divine pattern array in front of him with concentration.
A few days ago, he had already found a way to crack this eighth-level divine pattern formation here.
But at that time, he was not in a hurry to crack it.
Even at this moment, he himself was not sure whether he could carve an eighth-level divine pattern with corresponding power.
But he still wants to give it a try!
Buzz!
The power of Lingtian's soul was injected into the pen, and the dazzling light of the divine pattern bloomed again, causing the space to emit a buzzing sound.
"Eighth level divine pattern..."
Everyone stared intently at the divine pattern pen in Ling Tian's hand, only to see a marvelous divine pattern gathered together in the void.
Judging from the power of the divine pattern emanating from this divine pattern, this divine pattern is clearly an eighth-level divine pattern.
"This guy can really carve eighth-level divine patterns?"
Someone exclaimed, with an expression of disbelief on their face.
"Damn it!"
Xia Wujiang was annoyed and clenched his fist angrily.
His heart became more and more uneasy, and he did not dare to take his eyes away from Ling Tian.
Ling Tian frowned slightly and raised his pen a little forward.
The eighth-level divine pattern he had just carved out immediately penetrated into the eighth-level divine pattern array in front of him.
Buzz!
Another buzzing sound came out, and the eighth-level divine pattern array trembled slightly.
But immediately afterwards, the eighth-level divine pattern carved by Ling Tian disappeared like a mirror, as if it had never existed.
"Still not working?"
Ling Tian whispered something, a look of disappointment appeared on his face.
With his current divine soul strength, it is still too difficult to carve an eighth-level divine pattern.
Even if he tried his best, he could still only carve out the weakest eighth-level divine pattern, which was still not enough to break the eighth-order divine pattern array in front of him.
"Ha ha……"
Seeing this, Xia Wujiang laughed loudly, and all the previous nervousness was instantly wiped away, "Ling Tian, do you think you can break this eighth-level divine pattern array by carving the eighth-level divine pattern?
Stupid! Absolutely stupid!”
Through everything that just happened, everyone has already understood.
Ling Tian is a seventh-level divine pattern master.
If you put all your efforts into it, you can even carve out a weak eighth-level divine pattern.
But such weak eighth-order divine patterns are simply not enough to break the eighth-order divine pattern array arranged three steps ahead of the Forest of Fengwang Steles.
Therefore, Ling Tian could not step into the Forest of Prince Steles, let alone destroy Xia Wujiang's Prince Stele in the Forest of Prince Steles.
"Don't be too happy too early."
Ling Tian heard Xia Wujiang's noisy laughter and glanced at him with disdain.
Since he is determined to deprive Xia Wujiang of his glory and destroy the royal monument belonging to Xia Wujiang, he will definitely do it!
After finishing speaking, his attention returned to the eighth-order divine pattern array in front of him.
But this time, he was not in a hurry to write.
While slowly closing his eyes, he transmitted a message into the magic lamp and asked Ling Mo, "Senior Ling Mo, please lend me the power of your soul!"
The eighth-level divine pattern that Ling Tian had just carved disintegrated so quickly because Ling Tian's divine soul was not strong enough to make the power of the divine pattern in this divine pattern strong.
Ling Mo exists in the magic lantern as a soul body and has been paying attention to Ling Tian.
From Ling Tian's actions, he also made his own judgment.
Lingtian's attainments in divine patterns are beyond the eighth level, and he is fully capable of carving eighth-level divine patterns, but the power of his soul is not strong enough.
Following Ling Tian's words, he also understood what Ling Tian meant.
He immediately mobilized the power of his soul and injected it into Ling Tian's body through the magic lamp.
With the injection of the power of Ling Mo's soul, Ling Tian slowly raised his arms.
Everyone felt that there was a strange power lingering around Ling Tian, and the whole person seemed to have entered a strange state.
During this process, Ling Tian's entire temperament also underwent subtle changes.
"What's going on? Why do I feel like this guy suddenly changed?"
"The power of the soul, this guy's power of the soul is getting stronger. He doesn't look like a third-level warrior at the Tao realm..."
"Even if you are a powerful person in the Supreme Realm, you shouldn't have such a powerful soul power..."
Everyone stared at the changes in Ling Tian's body, and everyone was dumbfounded.
They were completely unable to understand what happened to Ling Tian.
The smile on Xia Wujiang's face suddenly solidified at this moment, and an unpleasant feeling arose in his heart, getting stronger and stronger...