It was also the first time for Ling Feng to see such a scene with his own eyes. He glanced at the buds all over the sky, then looked elsewhere and saw the eldest sons of the three great families of Tian Qingyun, Cang Xuan, and Chu Wen, as well as Zhao Changming and others.
In addition to Fu Shan's Kong Ming, Sword Sect Zhao Changming, Southern Demon Leader Fen Yue, Long Yuan, Feng Ting'er and other geniuses were all present. At this moment, the Central Territory seemed to have gathered all the geniuses from the entire Qingxuan Continent.
At this moment, Ling Feng suddenly noticed that the fluctuations of mysterious energy around him were slowly converging. When he turned his head, the first thing that caught his eye was the thousands of lotus flowers that were slowly blooming.
"call!"
Each of these lotus flowers is flawless and white, and the lotus seeds are dotted on the lotus pods like stars. The pure profound energy swims like flowing water into the depths of the gradually calming profound energy storm, and then gradually merges together.
Under the gaze of Ling Feng and other millions of warriors, a heavenly monument condensed from the rules of the world finally appeared in front of them.
The Heavenly Monument stands in the void, a thousand feet high and a hundred feet wide, and its whole body is like exquisite white jade. It seems to suppress the whole world below, making the surroundings silent, except for the sound of the breeze.
Ling Feng looked up, but could not see the top of the sky monument at all. He found that after the sky monument appeared, he felt an inexplicable kindness to it, and even the profound energy in his body flowed happily.
When I got up, I couldn't help but feel extremely shocked.
Just when Ling Feng's attention was still on the Heavenly Monument, a sudden sound of breaking wind came from the left, and then he saw Long Yuan flying out with a spear in his hand, shooting towards the Heavenly Monument like an arrow.
top.
"It's Long Yuan!"
"He wants to be the first to climb the Sky Monument!"
The warriors present immediately exclaimed and stared at the sky with wide eyes.
I saw a gray-black mist suddenly appear on Long Yuan's body, and then his expression suddenly changed, turning into a dragon comparable to a monument in the sky. With a flick of the dragon's power, it smashed the void into pieces, and rushed straight away amidst the thunder.
Toward the monument.
Ling Feng also immediately used his pupil technique to lock onto Long Yuan's body. He also wanted to see where the latter's strength could leave his mark on the sky monument.
Under the gaze of everyone, Long Yuan slapped the top of the sky monument with one claw, and the profound energy was instantly annihilated. The terrifying gray-black mist rolled up like a strong wind, but the sky monument did not tremble at all, just like Long Yuan's
The attack is as weak as a small dragon.
When Long Yuan raised his right paw, everyone saw a dark claw mark appearing at the top of the sky monument, but before Long Yuan was happy, the claw mark turned into a black mist and dissipated, replaced by a white
of jade noodles.
Then the black mist transformed from the claws fell towards the bottom of the Sky Monument, and finally slowly stopped at a position more than fifty feet away from the top of the Sky Monument.
Long Yuan's eyes widened immediately. He seemed to be a little unbelievable. He flicked the dragon's tail and slapped it heavily on the monument, making a deafening sound. When he turned around again, he couldn't believe it.
I found that the position of the black mist had not changed at all.
Ling Feng below saw this and frowned. Long Yuan's strength can be ranked among the top five, but even he is still fifty feet away from the top, so it may be even more difficult for others.
Ling Yu, who was standing next to Ling Feng, also said: "According to the records in the ancient books, those who have experienced the Heavenly Monument and entered the realm of the Holy Emperor have all left their power within the first ten feet."
"It is precisely because of this that the first ten feet are called the Holy Throne."
Ling Feng's second brother Ling Feiyang said with his hands folded in front of his chest.
Ling Feng looked at Long Yuan who had turned back into human form and nodded, although every time
The size of each sky stele is different, but on the sky stele, the first one hundred feet is the A position, the three hundred to seven hundred feet is the B position, and the back C position will not change.
The closer a warrior's power imprint is to the top, the less resistance there is to the rules of heaven and earth in Qingxuan Continent. Generally speaking, as long as a warrior can leave his own power on the heavenly monument, it won't be a problem to break through the heavenly king.
Reaching the B rank means having the potential to be above the divine soul. The A rank is the God Emperor. If you want to prove that you have the strength to become the Holy Emperor, you need to enter the first ten feet of the Holy Emperor.
Long Yuan, who returned to his human form, glanced at the power he had left with some dissatisfaction, then turned around and returned to the ground.
Although the Heavenly Monument had appeared, the warriors behind did not make any move, but tacitly turned their attention to the younger generation of geniuses such as Lingyu Tian Qingyun.
Ling Feng was not in a hurry, so he turned his gaze to Tian Qingyun in the distance, and happened to look at the latter.
Tian Qingyun sneered and said, "How about Master Ling showing you his skills?"
"I, Ling Feng, am not strong enough to take on the position of eldest son."
Ling Feng said this calmly, and then looked away. Although it is naturally beneficial to take action first, if the genius behind him cannot surpass himself, his momentum will naturally drop a lot.
But Ling Feng had no interest in competing with Tian Qingyun. As the person who had the least contact with the Sky Monument, he had better wait and see for a while.
Tian Qingyun saw that Ling Feng had no intention of taking action, so he took out his black epee, looked at Ling Feng and shouted: "I gave you a chance, don't wait until the eighth level can't surpass my seventh level!"
After saying this, Tian Qingyun stepped forward and flew towards the Heavenly Monument as the second person. His target was also the Holy Emperor's throne located ten feet in front. When he stopped in front of and behind the Heavenly Monument, Tian Qingyun suddenly closed his eyes and slowly
He exhaled a breath of thick air.
Immediately afterwards, Tian Qingyun suddenly opened his eyes, and at the same time, the sword in his hand was suddenly raised above his head. Thousands of feet of profound energy roared out in an instant, turning into a jet-black sword light that passed through the void and landed on the huge sky monument.
superior.
"boom!"
The whole world turned dark in an instant, and then suddenly lit up. At this time, the dark sword light also exploded on the sky monument, turning into countless black rays of light and scattering, leaving a long lasting mark wherever it passed.
A rift that cannot be healed.
Moreover, those scattered forces flew toward the millions of warriors below at an extremely terrifying speed. If it hadn't been for the intervention of the heavenly kings to stop them, hundreds of people might have died by now.
Ling Feng looked into the distance with an unchanging expression. When the sword light dissipated, he saw a black sword mark one foot long appearing at the position of more than eighty feet on the sky monument, which was a full three feet away from Long Yuan.
More than ten feet.
However, since Tian Qingyun was only at the seventh level of the Heavenly King at the moment, Ling Feng was not too surprised.
Tian Qingyun didn't look good when he saw the sword marks on it. He took back his sword and returned to his position without saying anything.
Then Cang Xuan and Chu Wen launched attacks on the Heaven Monument respectively. As they were both in the seventh level, their results were worse than Tian Qingyun. The former left a white palm print at the 86th foot, while the latter left a white palm print at the 86th level.
Eighty-nine feet left a fist mark, and he almost fell out of the first position.
Seeing the two power marks on the sky monument, Tian Qingyun's expression softened significantly.
With Tian Qingyun and others' demonstration, geniuses such as Lingyu, Kongming, Feng Ting'er, and Ling Ruoyu also took action one after another, leaving their own mark of power on it.
Among them, Ling Ruoyu, who is at the ninth level of the Heavenly King, has reached 62 feet, which is the closest to Long Yuan in the human race. The gap between him and Feng Ting'er is only two feet.
Lingyu and Kongming occupy the sixty-seventh and sixty-ninth positions respectively.
Seeing these geniuses take action, the warriors could no longer hold back, but they still suppressed it and turned their attention to the last three representative geniuses who had not yet taken action, Fen Yue, Ling Feng, and Zhao Changming.
Ling Feng glanced at Fen Yue and found that there was a faint smile on the latter's face, and he obviously had no intention of taking action. Zhao Changming also seemed to have not noticed Ling Feng's gaze at all, looking at the sky monument with his long sword in his arms.
Ling Feng smiled helplessly, walked out somewhat reluctantly, and flew towards the Sky Monument.
His move immediately attracted everyone's attention. Ling Feng has dominated the limelight in recent years. He is even more famous than geniuses like Tian Qingyun and Ling Yu. Especially Ling Feng's ability to fight across realms is even more impressive.
I'm very curious about how Ling Feng ranks at the top.
Ling Feng quickly flew to the top of the Sky Monument. His target was also the first ten feet. He was the only warrior present who had opened up the connection with the Ocean of Divine Souls in the Heavenly King. He might be able to try to enter the top ten.
Ling Feng then took out the rebuilt Xingguang. Over the past few days, he had become completely familiar with the latter, and now the Xingguang was fully equipped to withstand his power.
Ling Feng first let the blood turn into the Burning World Golden Flame and burned it in his body, and then mobilized hundreds of feet of profound energy in the sea of ââââqi in one go, turning it into a golden ocean hanging above everyone's heads.
Although Ling Feng's power was very huge, no one present felt a trace of malice in the mysterious energy above their heads. Instead, they felt the same aura as the Heavenly Monument. All the warriors were keenly aware of the difference between Ling Feng and other geniuses.
"Ling Feng's profound energy is probably much purer than Ling Ruoyu's!"
"It's a good thing that Ling Feng was born in the Ling family. Otherwise, who would have given him enough spiritual objects to cultivate such pure profound energy."
"Ling Feng may be able to surpass Ling Ruoyu."
The warriors all said in surprise, while warriors such as Tian Qingyun, Cangxuan and others frowned deeply. Ling Feng's former opponents couldn't help but feel a sense of frustration when they saw this young man in the sky.
When everything was ready, Ling Feng immediately activated his skills to condense all the profound energy into a hundred-foot giant sword. The golden profound energy and his hands transformed from the profound energy were like one body, facing Ling Feng's cold shout.
The sky monument below was chopped down.
"Mortal Sword!"
All the previous genius attacks landed on the front of the sky monument, but Ling Feng swung this sword from a condescending position.
I saw the golden giant sword falling from above, splitting the filled void, and landed on the top of the sky monument.
"Buzz!"
Under Ling Feng's power, the huge sky stele trembled almost imperceptibly, but just this tremor caused circles of space ripples to spread from the center of the sky stele, and the golden mysterious energy swept around.
Go and scan the shocked faces.
Ling Feng could also feel a force uploaded from the sky monument into his own profound energy, and then he saw the golden giant sword in his hand begin to disperse from the blade, and then quickly spread to the hilt until it was completely
Turn into mysterious energy and dissipate.
Just as Ling Feng let go of his hand and tried to push him back, the force from the sky monument hit him, sending him flying hundreds of feet away.
After Ling Feng stabilized his body, he didn't care about the surging energy and blood. Instead, he immediately raised his head and looked at the sky monument, and his eyes immediately opened wider.
Just because more than 30 feet away from the top of the sky monument, he saw a golden-white sword mark hanging high above Long Yuan!