Mu Qianxi's holy power reached its peak and she quickly dodged.
The failed attack landed on this level and turned into a thunderous noise.
"Saint Linlang is practicing so fast. The last time she lost to me, she was only at the seventh level of the spiritual master. This time she has reached the peak of the ninth level of the spiritual master." A mocking smile appeared at the corner of Mu Qianxi's mouth.
Mu Linlang sneered, "Now do you know the gap between you and me? You can't catch up with my cultivation speed no matter what. After all, my status in the Saint Clan is very different from yours."
Before he could finish his words, Mu Linlang fiercely attacked Mu Qianxi again like a storm.
Mu Qianxi could only dodge. Within a few breaths, Mu Qianxi was forced back again and again, and she was almost seriously injured.
Even though she now holds the clone of the Shadow Moon Holy Sword in her hand, she is still unable to compete with it and face her head-on.
In order to ensure that Mu Linlang was the strongest talented woman, the Holy Lord must have spent a lot of effort after she lost to her! Let her grow to this point quickly.
Some followers of Saint Linlang said: "Master Hua Lu, Saint Linlang's talent is really amazing! Saint Xi is far behind her. Saint Linlang will definitely win this battle."
"Saint Xi is so stubborn that she clearly knows that she is no match for Saint Linlang, yet she gives up on her own initiative without realizing it."
"Although she is physically stronger, can she really block it time and time again?"
Everyone is waiting for their master to win a big victory and the other party to end the battle miserably.
All of Mu Qianxi's holy attack methods were completely useless when faced with Mu Linlang's fierce attack.
She could only choose to hide, defend, and wait for Mu Linlang, who had been encouraged to grow up, to reveal her flaws.
"Boom!" bursts of loud noises came out.
Those who wanted to lose for Mu Qianxi also realized that she had such a strong body that it would be difficult to defeat her.
"Your Highness Linlang, thank you for your hard work. If the Holy Sacrifice Tower had not stipulated this, there would be no need to waste your energy on Holy Moon Saint."
When Mu Qianxi was fighting with Mu Linlang, Mu Qingchen also resisted Saint Taoyang's attacks one after another.
Even though he knew that the girl was physically strong, Mu Linlang probably couldn't hurt her, but there were other strong enemies around, so he was worried, and he wanted to become stronger to protect him.
Under the heavy pressure of Shengzi Yang and his firm belief, Mu Qingchen broke through the barrier between the Spiritual Lord and Spiritual God levels during the battle.
The power throughout his body underwent earth-shaking changes, and the bright holy light burst out, illuminating the entire floor of the Holy Sacrifice Tower.
The spiritual power of the spiritual god level flows through his veins, blood and bones like a tidal wave, and there is an astonishing gap between his strength and the previous moment.
This is the power that belongs to the spiritual god.
The people around Sheng Hualu said in surprise: "Holy Son Qingchen actually broke through to the Spiritual God, my God!"
"This should be the youngest spiritual saint in our holy realm, no, the youngest spiritual god in the entire Xuantian Realm. Even his father did not become a spiritual god at this age!"
Shenghualu looked at that dazzling young man with murderous intent surging in his eyes.
Her children, both daughter and son, are so outstanding that she really wants to eradicate them completely.
However, the battle between saints requires a one-on-one competition, and the same must be true for the battle between saints.
If she intervened to kill Mu Qingchen, it would ruin Shengzi Yang's affairs and offend him.
She could only endure it a little longer. Even if Mu Qingchen was promoted to become a spiritual god, he would not be a match for Saint Yang.
Even if Yang Shengzi is incompetent and defeated, if she takes action again, so many people on their side will definitely win.
Mu Qianxi didn't know that she was lying to deceive Mu Linlang, so she helped her brother.
Sheng Hualu and the others were not allowed to take advantage of their brother's dealings with Yang Shengzi to secretly plot against him.
Yang Shengzi's face was getting darker and darker now, and Mu Qingchen broke through.
He felt that it was because he put him in desperate situations time and time again that he forced him to break through.
Instead of completely destroying him, it actually helped him overcome an extremely difficult step.
Thinking about how long it took him to go from the peak of the ninth level of Spirit Master to Spirit God, it took nearly ten years, which is already considered extremely outstanding in the Holy Realm.
How long will Mu Qingchen last? Less than a year.
The disparity in talent made Yang Shengzi feel extremely jealous in his heart, and a cold murderous intent flowed in his eyes.
"You are also a first-level spiritual god after breaking through. Junior Brother Qingchen, you will definitely be defeated today."
Mu Qingchen, who had become a spiritual god, felt the surge of holy power in his body. He said: "Before, I only had the spiritual master level, but I couldn't use many of the holy skills I learned. Now that I am a spiritual god, I can naturally use them. Please give me a lot, senior brother Yang."
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In an instant, the Holy Sword of Shadow Moon erupted with extremely dangerous power.
Facing Shengzi Yang, who had just been promoted to Spiritual God, he used all his strength to approach the strongest lethality of his level without limit.
Sheng Taoyang's pupils shrank suddenly, and he also knew that the power burst out by Mu Qingchen, who had become a spiritual god, made him feel threatened.
He also circulated the majestic holy power, the halberd rotated and flashed with cold light, and terrifying waves spread out, challenging Mu Qingchen.
On the altar, the two spiritual gods Mu Qingchen and Sheng Taoyang were fighting extremely terrifyingly.
The spiritual gods present at the peak of the spiritual master and below all felt that they did not dare to participate.
"It's really scary. Holy Son Qingchen has only been promoted to Spiritual God. In addition, the super divine weapon actually bursts out with such power that he can fight with the ninth-level Holy Son Ye."
"Obviously, I have only learned those spiritual skills before, but I have never used them. But I can use them for the first time, and my performance is almost the same as that of Saint Yang who has become the spiritual god."
"Saint Son Qingchen's talent is truly terrifying. He is better than his master!"
At the beginning, Yang Shengzi had an absolute advantage, but now they are evenly matched.
Under the altar, there is a battle between two spiritual masters.
It's just that the lethality that Mu Linlang unleashed is completely outside the category of spiritual gods.
She was attacking crazily, trying to destroy that stubborn body.
"Puff puff..." The strong smell of blood came, and everyone felt that Saint Moon Saint must be missing arms and legs now, and her flesh and blood were blurred.
That powerful body was finally broken open by Saint Linlang, and she was not far from death.
Mu Linlang also had a smile on her face, she was going to win!
At this moment, a figure approached Mu Linlang like a ghost.
She was too complacent and careless before, so her reaction speed was too slow.
In an instant, Mu Qianxi swung her sword, and a beam of silver light shot out, slashing towards Mu Linlang's neck.
Mu Linlang's expression changed, and she hurriedly avoided it, and the sword light slid towards her face.
The veil floated down, and a large piece of her delicate face was cut off by the silver light.
Blood flowed down wildly, and half of his body was dyed red.
"Saint Linlang!" The others had a look of astonishment on their faces. It was obviously the Saint of the Holy Moon who fell down covered in blood, how could it be that Saint Linlang met such a miserable end?
