The golden flames around Sheng Yao dissipated, his face turned pale, and there was still a trace of blood hanging from the corner of his mouth.
Ning Ze also dispersed his divine power to burn the secret technique. This victory can only be described as a tragic victory.
The Eternal True God uses the divine power to burn the seventh volume of the secret technique, which not only consumes endless divine power, but also causes great damage to the physical body. That is, only with his endless divine power can he continuously recover from his injuries, otherwise he would not be able to persist for that long.
"Concession."
Ning Ze slightly cupped his hand, giving the other party great respect.
This is the most powerful opponent he has encountered since entering the Origin Continent.
The level of their law understanding is similar, and he is slightly inferior.
What's more, this Shengyao has understood a way of fire, and has top-notch exotic treasures at his side. He can exert part of the power of becoming a saint at will, without having to expend divine power like using mechanical treasures.
When the Eternal True God reaches this level, he is already close to the limit if he relies on himself alone. The only shortcomings are the genetic level and the method of will attack.
At this level, Ning Ze's combat experience honed under three generations of ancestors only plays a supporting role. When the difference in strength between the two sides is not large, victory can be achieved.
It is precisely because of this that he used the seventh volume of the secret technique of burning divine power and used the secret technique of will attack to bring the two people close to each other in strength level, and then defeated each other.
Sheng Yao took a deep look at Ning Ze and silently returned to his seat.
At the same time, the incarnation of his divine power is also absorbing the origin transferred from other small universes. Now his divine power is consumed hugely, and he must replenish the reserved divine power in the small universe so that he can restore his divine power later through the Heart of the True God.
'You won this battle, but I lost to your divine power.'
'My strength has almost reached the limit that it can reach now, and you are still in the improvement stage. I am not your opponent now, and I will never be your opponent later.'
'But this battle is not without its benefits. I finally have a clue about the final fusion.'
'When I become a saint, I will compete with you again!'
Ning Ze also returned to the side of many strong men from the Zhenyuan Sect.
In this battle, his losses were not great, but his shortcomings were also exposed.
His combat power has reached its current limit.
Understanding the complete laws of chaos cannot be achieved overnight.
The will is slowly improving, and the next breakthrough is far away.
Compared with those powerful ones, the treasures are too shabby. In fact, this is normal. Those top-level exotic treasures are extremely rare. If placed in the Zhenyuan Sect, they will have more wolves and less meat. The more powerful Eternal True God has already replaced those powerful exotic treasures.
No, what was left to Ning Ze were some treasures that no one else could use.
Not to mention other things, among the ten eternal gods in the same team, his treasure is definitely the worst.
This situation is similar to that of the human race in the original universe, and he has no good solution.
The secret technique of divine burning...
Divine body...
Divine power...
Finally, there is the most important point, ‘Tao’
The complete Law of Chaos can comprehend the 'Tao', and those eternal true gods who are only one step away from becoming saints will also comprehend a trace of the 'Tao' by chance.
Ning Ze glanced at the system panel.
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The origin of the sword is 98%, the origin of action is 99%, and the origin of control is 95%
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This is the advanced route he is looking forward to. Perhaps when the three paths are completed, he will enter the next level, which is the level of 'Tao'.
But similar to the way of fire or the way of thunder that Shengyao had understood before... he had no comprehension of them.
Even the wind he is most familiar with has not reached the level of 'Tao'.
The time he practiced was still too short, and the speed of his own practice was too fast. It was only through this latent practice that he raised his understanding of the law to the extreme level, and he just became qualified to comprehend the 'Tao'.
Just like the Daotian Dharma Disk, he could only sense a special kind of fluctuation at first, but now he has a slight feeling. Maybe he will be able to understand the 'Tao' contained in it at some time.
The Miaoran Dharma Conference continues.
This stage lasts longer. 3000 Eternal Gods will be left with 1500 after a two-by-two battle, while 1500 Eternal Gods will be left with 750 after a two-by-two battle.
It seems so, but there is a big difference.
Ningze's combat speed is very fast, so his combat order will be more.
The other Eternal True Gods fight very slowly. They are all strong men of the same level, and the difference between their strengths and weaknesses is only a little. Apart from him and Sheng Yao, there are two strong men who can easily suppress each other.
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As time passes slowly, the third phase officially ends.
Without starting the fourth stage, the Floating Cloud Saint relaxed the restrictions and allowed these eternal gods to browse, and waited until the remaining two side peaks also completed the third stage.
Saint Fuyun once again summoned many powerful people, and everyone arrived at the main peak. Just when many powerful people thought that the fourth stage was about to begin, the news was finally announced.
"This Miaoran Dharma Assembly is a grand event that happens once in a billion reincarnations. Three geniuses from our four realms will be selected. Our Fushen Sect will take you to the country of Yin to continue the Dharma assembly. The rest of the Eternal True Gods can stay as they please.
Stay here after a year."
"According to our discussion, the three geniuses are Jing Yan, Jin Yao, and Xuan."
As soon as he finished speaking, the figure of the Floating Cloud Saint disappeared.
"The ceremony that lasted for trillions of epochs is over."
"My previous guess was indeed correct. This time the Miaoran Dharma Conference is indeed different."
"Yin Country, that is the pinnacle country of Kongxuan Land. It is so far away from the Sifang Realm. Even if there is a space wormhole, it will take me a reincarnation to reach it."
"This is a grand event. I have never seen an event of this scale since I was born! I must go!"
"I don't know how many saints will go there at that time. I thought I could only see saints from the Three Hundred Realms this time. I never thought I would encounter such a grand event. Maybe I can take this opportunity to understand the last step and make a breakthrough.
Call it a saint!"
For a time, there were different opinions on the stage.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Ning Ze listened to the words of many eternal true gods, and he was looking forward to it in his heart.
If he meets a genius like Sheng Yao in these four realms, what will be the scale of the Miaoran Dharma Assembly held by thousands of realms? How many opponents can he encounter in it?
We are still a god-king force. Will we still be able to meet a super genius at the third level of divine power?
At this moment, Ning Ze was very excited.
From the beginning of his rise, he had no rival among his peers. His only rival was his good brother Luo Feng, and only Luo Feng could keep up with him, so he was not behind.
Even if someone like the original ancestor came to the Origin Continent for an era of reincarnation, his strength would only increase slightly.
In terms of comparison of combat power, the gap between the two is even wider now than when they first entered the Origin Continent.
Now he will face new opponents. There are definitely many geniuses like Sheng Yao, and geniuses more powerful than him will definitely appear. That is his goal.
"A little late."
Ning Ze also felt a lot of pressure in his heart. He had barely managed to win against Sheng Yao. If he were stronger, he might not know how to win? What's more, he didn't bring his most powerful treasure.
Two reincarnation eras are really too short.
He has now practiced for two reincarnation eras.
But these two reincarnation eras are nothing.
Look at Ziyue and Dongdi, it is not bad to achieve the void within three reincarnations. After dozens of hundreds of reincarnations, they are still spinning around at the first level of void.
Look at the Eternal Gods around them. Their ancient aura is much richer than that of Ningze.
Young people have lived a hundred thousand reincarnations, or even hundreds of thousands of reincarnations.
one year later.
A sailing ship with a diameter of one million light years suddenly appeared on the stage.
Yes, that's an old-looking sailing ship.
The overall earthy color tone looks very heavy. Although it is just a sail, it looks like an unimaginable behemoth to the eye. A large snow-white flag is waving in the wind, with three large black characters written on it, "Floating and Sinking Sect"
"Those who continue to participate in the Dharma assembly will board the boat!"
A heavy sound echoed on the main peak.
Ning Ze immediately followed the Zhenyuan Sect to the deck of this behemoth.
He was a little curious in his heart. If a holy main weapon could be so big, how big would his Qingqiong be?
The central hall of the ancient ship.
All the saints also looked at it with great interest.
"Tsk tsk, that's amazing. It is indeed one of the oldest forces in the Sifang Realm. It can actually have the capital to refine such a palace!"
"That's right, the reputation of the floating boat is quite good. With such a treasure, no one in the four directions can rival it!"
Saint Fuyun smiled bitterly, "The ultimate treasure is difficult to refine. In order to refine this treasure, I don't know how much effort my Fushen Sect spent on refining this treasure. It is made up of countless rare treasures!"
No matter what kind of treasure is being refined, materials are indispensable, and these materials are the rare treasures produced in the small world.
The exotic treasures are not only the treasures of the Eternal True God. The Eternal True God can only use one or two treasures that are made by fusing and refining the exotic treasures. What really needs the exotic treasures is to become a saint!
One or two rare treasures alone may have limited power, but when all the rare treasures are fused together, mysterious powers will be born.
Just like Ningze's Qingqiong, it must be a treasure at the level of a god king.
In other words, the length of the dome will be at least more than 100 million light years!
This length is calculated based on the corpse of the God King of Jin.
This is just a weapon. If it were a palace, it would require even more exotic treasures.
Let’s just say that this floating ship has a diameter of millions of light years. I don’t know how many rare treasures it has consumed, and I don’t know how long it took the Floating and Sinking Sect to accumulate it.
But now, this kind of treasure appears in the hands of an eternal true god.
And there are three super treasures at once, including the Daotian Dharma Plate, which can finally help them break through the chaos of the God King.
Therefore, most of the saints present looked at Si Shi with a vague look.
Si Shimu did not squint and tasted the tea in his hand calmly, seemingly not seeing the greedy eyes of these strong men at all.
"Sheng Dilong, I want you to come again."
"The way of space, there is no such thing as crossing such a long distance at once, I'm afraid it will tire me to death."
At the front of the hall, there are three seats. The Floating Cloud Saint is on the throne on the far right. On the far left is a strange beast with thunder and lightning all over its body. In the center is a handsome young man with white hair.
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He smiled heartily, and the whole hall became a little brighter.
He is Saint Dilong, the oldest existence in the four realms, and there are even cases where hundreds of thousands of sects have fallen from the Floating and Sinking Sect.
"It's just more convenient for traveling."
"I don't want to fly slowly if I can get there as quickly as possible."
The topic changed.
Di Longsheng looked at Si Shi, nodded slightly, and shouted softly, "Open!"
Boom!
In front of the ancient ship, an extremely huge space crack appeared. It was not the kind of fragments after being bombarded, but like a piece of torn paper. With a strong pull on both sides, the center of the paper appeared.
An extremely huge crack.
This holy-level car accelerated slowly, and finally became completely immersed in the space tunnel.
Ning Ze's eyes widened at this time and he murmured: "It's so fast!"
In fact, strictly speaking, using speed to describe momentum is not accurate.
At this time, the speed of the ancient ship cannot be described at all by the speed of light.
"By the way, do you know the scale of this Miaoran Dharma Conference?" Ning Ze asked.
Tao Yuan was slightly silent and said: "I'm not sure exactly how many forces will participate, but I think it shouldn't be less than one hundred thousand."
"One hundred thousand!" Ning Ze's eyes widened. This is no joke. To be qualified to participate in this ceremony, the power should be the same as that of the Zhenyuan Sect. In other words, there are at least one hundred thousand saints!
That is sanctification!
Which of the saints Ning Ze sees now doesn't seem to have unlimited power?
And there are hundreds of thousands of forces like this!
Ning Ze was shocked, but felt it was natural.
Being called a saint is powerful, but considering the extremely vast land of the Origin Continent and the eternal lifespan of being called a saint, being called a saint is not that noble and rare.
"Yes, there are a hundred thousand forces similar to mine in the four directions!" Tao Yuan said with a serious face.
Ning Ze's face was full of astonishment, good guy, let alone the one hundred thousand holy forces, it turned out to be one hundred thousand realms?
This is a big joke!
A sect is more than just one saint!
Is the number of saints counted in hundreds of millions this time?
Ning Ze didn't come back to his senses for a moment. For the first time, he sincerely felt that the Miaoran Dharma Conference was an extremely huge event!
That is a sect established by millions of people who have been called saints!
This has to be said to be a blessing.
Think of tens of millions of saints gathered together, the prototype of a complete superpower.
"How does the Miaoran puja take place here?"
When Tao Yuan heard this, he immediately shook his head, "How did I know this?"
"There are so many terrifying powerful people here. I'm afraid we won't have a share. The opportunity to observe and become a saint is rare."
"The most important thing is that a powerful God King will definitely come to this ceremony!"
"Even, maybe more than one!"
Ning Ze nodded.
It is very normal for a god king to come, and there are so many saints. If there are not enough strong people to suppress it, there is no telling what trouble will happen.
It is even impossible for there to be only one powerful person at the level of God King.
"Ningze, come to my place."
When Ning Ze and Taoyuan were communicating, a voice transmission suddenly sounded.
'You are the sect master? What do you want from me?'