Gao Yangyu was speechless and stunned. This was indeed beyond his imagination.
Many monks at the scene were all dumbfounded without exception.
Many people thought that Si Xueyi was bragging before, but now look at Si Xueyi's demeanor, what is he if it's not in the sky?
Gao Yangyu gritted his teeth and continued to say harshly, "Maybe it's a coincidence, the soul crystal is just broken."
Ji Changkong looked solemn and muttered, "There are indeed levels above the sky. There are soul crystals in the Holy Courtyard, which can test the bones above the heaven level, but they are rarely used."
Gao Yangyu's words still caused some confusion. After Ji Changkong spoke, everyone was finally convinced that Si Xueyi's bones were indeed in the sky.
Ji Changkong continued, "I'm really curious, what kind of dragon bones did you get?"
He affirmed Si Xueyi's talent, but the implication was that Si Xueyi's ability was nothing if he relied on dragon bones.
Si Xueyi narrowed his eyes slightly and said with a smile, "Ji Changkong, you seem to be very unconvinced? Yinlu lost and said it was just a small way. Jiuding Zhanfeng lost and said he had no use for cultivation. Wandengtai lost and the explanation was not finished.
With all my strength, the soul crystal shattered, and what quality of dragon bone did I get? How about you dig it out and see for yourself."
Ji Changkong heard the other party's sarcasm, but his expression did not change and he said calmly, "If you participate in the battle to win the championship, you may not have no chance."
As soon as these words came out, everyone suddenly became quiet, and the two people were completely fighting each other.
In fact, normal people can see that Si Xueyi crushed the opponent in all tests, and it has nothing to do with the dragon bone.
Besides, even if there is a dragon bone, it is still Si Xueyi's creation.
These days, who has a destiny that is extraordinary and yet has no luck?
Ji Changkong couldn't afford to lose.
The two of them looked at each other, their anger quarreling, and it suddenly became extremely scary.
Si Xueyi said calmly, "Okay, I'll just wait for you. If you can't wait, you can do it now."
Ji Changkong's pupils shrank sharply, his eyes sharpened, and his aura soared. At this moment, he really had murderous intentions.
But after his expression changed for a long time, Ji Changkong finally suppressed his impulse and said calmly, "Don't worry, you haven't tested the Yuantian Ancestral Mirror yet."
The Yuantian Ancestral Mirror is different from other levels. If you are not careful, it will be severely damaged or even destroyed.
Si Xueyi saw through his mind at a glance and said, "You seem to be sure that this Yuantian Ancestral Mirror can hurt me?"
Ji Changkong said, "Aren't you naturally rebellious? You will know after you try it."
"Don't worry, you don't need to provoke me. I was going to test this Yuantian Ancestral Mirror, and I will make you lose completely."
Si Xueyi was not polite to him, turned around and walked towards the Yuantian Ancestral Mirror step by step.
The tens of thousands of monks present all looked over nervously.
Si Xueyi won all the battles between Jiuding, Ten Thousand Lamps, Guyin Wall and Soul Crystal, overwhelming Ji Changkong.
Among the levels tested by Ji Changkong, only the last Yuantian Ancestral Mirror remains.
But the Yuantian Ancestral Mirror is exactly what Ji Changkong said. If you are not careful, you will be severely damaged and cannot even dodge.
So almost no one tested it. At most, just taking a look from a distance was enough.
Bai Yushuang said with a complex expression, "If he wins this level, he will completely trample Ji Changkong under his feet today, and then he will amaze the entire Holy City, and everyone will become his stepping stone."
The faces of other leaders of the Holy Ancient Family were equally complicated, and they were somewhat unwilling to do so.
The reason why Ji Changkong tested so many levels before was well known to everyone, that he was to completely crush other people, focus the light on himself, and further increase his luck.
Unfortunately, when he met Si Xueyi, he was unruly and did not tolerate him at all.
"Compared to Ji Changkong, I still want to see Si Xueyi die!"
Bai Yushuang didn't hide it, stared at Si Xueyi's back, and said with a cold face.
"At this level, there is a real possibility that he will be eliminated."
The other leaders of the Holy Ancient Family echoed, saying that other levels would only suffer minor injuries, but the Yuantian Ancestral Mirror could really cripple a person.
Under the attention of all parties, Si Xueyi finally came to the Yuantian Ancestral Mirror.
"What a strong pressure."
Si Xueyi felt it for a moment, and his expression became serious.
He could even clearly sense that the Yuantian Ancestral Mirror in front of him had been banned, otherwise they would not be able to get close with their strength.
He had heard of the reputation of the Yuantian Ancestral Mirror nine hundred years ago, but at that time the Yuantian Ancestral Mirror was still in the hands of the Taixu Immortal Sect.
Si Xueyi raised his head and looked at the mirror. The moment he put all his attention into it, the heavy fog in the mirror instantly dispersed, and powerful pressure was released from it.
He felt like he was flying into the mirror world, flying forward in a heavy fog. There were mirrors in front of him. Every time a mirror was broken, the pressure to stop him would become stronger.
Click, click, click!
The strong winds along the way broke countless mirrors, and the terrifying pressure finally made it difficult for him to move forward.
"It's reached its limit."
Si Xueyi knew clearly that this was the test of the Yuantian Ancestral Mirror, and the spirit in the mirror would show different levels of battlefields based on his performance.
"Are you sure you want to observe the ancient battlefield? Once you are sure, you have to bear all the consequences yourself. You may break your own limits, or you may not be able to withstand the impact and suffer heavy losses."
Suddenly, a voice appeared in his mind, and Si Xueyi chose OK without hesitation.
"I wish you good luck, Si Xueyi."
When the weapon spirit's voice fell, the golden light glowed on the Yuantian Ancestral Mirror. It seemed to be blocking some kind of power so that it would not leak out.
But there was still a trace, just a trace, and the whole world began to tremble crazily.
Countless monks vomited blood on the spot and knelt on one knee with faces in agony. .??.??
"Diwei, this is Diwei!"
Everyone looked up in horror, and were all frightened by the sight in front of them.
What Ji Changkong saw was a holy war, with strong men from the holy realm fighting in the mirror world, but what Si Xueyi saw was an imperial war, with strong men from the imperial realm fighting against each other.
Even though the Yuantian Ancestral Mirror has imposed numerous bans, weakening the imperial power countless times, the trace of imperial power that leaked out still caused extremely terrifying pressure.
Bang!
Si Xueyi crossed his arms in front of him. He was the first to be hit. He took more than ten steps back and was knocked directly to the edge of the high platform.
His body was shaky and he was about to fall, but he took a sudden step and finally stood firm, holding this trace of imperial power head-on.
boom!
Si Xueyi's body glowed brightly, and the dragon vein opened up in his body was being reshaped by the magnificent power in the Yuantian Ancestral Mirror.
He stood suspended in the air, letting out heart-rending pain. This process lasted for half a quarter of an hour before he stopped.
Originally, the dragon vein phantom was the limit when it was as big as a thousand feet, but after being reshaped like this, his limit was directly broken.
Si Xueyi landed on the ground and wiped away the blood stains on the corner of his mouth, with a bright smile on his handsome face.
"The Emperor's power is really terrifying. Fortunately, I saw the real Emperor's power nine hundred years ago, otherwise I might not have been able to withstand it."
Si Xueyi was so frightened that she almost fell into the trap.
Even if there is only a trace of the imperial power that has been reduced after the ban, it is definitely not something that can be attempted in the realm of dragon veins.
This Yuantian Ancestral Realm is really harmful to people, but after getting over it, the rewards are really beyond expectations.
Swish, swish, swish!
Countless tokens fell from the sky like snowflakes. The three palaces, six halls, seventy-two courtyards and one hundred and eight peaks of the Holy Court all gave their jade slips at this moment.
Si Xueyi made a big move and accepted them all without any hesitation.
He walked off the high platform, and Fu Hongyao and others quickly stepped forward and asked whether Si Xueyi's injury was serious.
I have to say that this feeling of being cared about is really good.
"No problem, let's go."
After Si Xueyi reassured Fu Hongyao and others, he prepared to leave. Anyone with eyes could tell clearly who won and who lost between him and Ji Changkong.
Ji Changkong's face was livid and his right fist was clenched. Si Xueyi completely covered up his light.
Si Xueyi smiled and didn't talk nonsense to him at all.
Gao Yangyu said coldly, "Why are you so arrogant? When the battle to win the championship begins, he will definitely die at the first level of Dragon Vein."
Si Xueyi, who had already walked away, suddenly turned around and said with a smile, "How about we two play?"
Gao Yangyu was shocked when he heard this and was speechless.
Si Xueyi smiled and said, "Didn't you say that if I, the first level dragon vein, would definitely die if I participated in the championship, then let's have a play, I don't need the dragon vein cultivation, I only need the heavenly elixir realm cultivation?"
Gao Yangyu was a little scared at first, but after hearing this, his eyes lit up and he smiled and said, "If you want to commit suicide, I will help you."
At the second level of his dragon vein, he would definitely not be able to defeat Si Xueyi in a real fight, but if the opponent doesn't use the dragon vein, he is just looking for death.
Even if you really can't fight, the worst it can be is a draw.
Si Xueyi smiled. As soon as he took a step forward, a violent storm erupted. Gao Yangyu felt his eyes blurred as Si Xueyi rushed in front of him. The latter clenched his fingers and punched him without hesitation.
It is true that he did not use dragon vein cultivation, but the nine starlights on Si Xueyi's body soared into the sky, and the terrifying aura was even worse than that of the dragon vein cultivator.
thump!
All the protective essence on Gao Yangyu's body exploded, and his internal organs were all split open by the punch. He spit out a mouthful of blood and fell to his knees on the spot.
One punch!
With just one punch, Si Xueyi beat Gao Yangyu like a dead dog.
"The clown, do you really think that my Nine-Star Heavenly Pill is just a decoration?"
After Si Xueyi's punch, he finally felt much better. This guy was even more annoying than Ji Changkong to some extent.
It kept chirping and hopping around like a fly.
Gao Yangyu's face was pale, his whole body was in severe pain, and his facial features kept twitching. He never expected that he would lose so quickly.
"How can this be?"
Gao Yangyu was extremely shocked and had no idea how the other party did it.
"I'm sorry, I never look at the owner when I fight a dog. In the battle to win the championship, I'll wait for you to dig out my keel."
Si Xueyi glanced at Ji Changkong, who looked unkind, and was completely rude. After saying this, he turned around and left.
All the monks present were astonished, and their minds were buzzing. This was really a madman, and he didn't spare any sympathy for Ji Changkong.