"Someone in the Qiyue Sect actually made the eighth spiritual sound!"
"No wonder the Qiyue Sect is so arrogant in ringing the Taoist Spiritual Sound eight times this time... This is already the limit. It is destined that this person will definitely reach Taoism as long as he does not perish!"
"But this is a bit strange..."
At this moment, all the sects of the Ancient Burial Kingdom deeply felt the astonishing aura in Su Mingdao's spiritual voice. At the same time, they all saw Su Ming's face in the ripples of the sky.
During the vibration, I felt Su Ming's aura!
This fusion of face and breath may be just a shock to ordinary monks, but for those who cannot speak, it is a shock. For those old monsters in the Taoist realm, they are in this face and breath.
, I felt some kind of signal!
"Could it be..."
"Could it be..."
"Could it be..." The same words are echoing in all the sects at this moment. This is exactly the effect that the Qiyue Sect wants. When they see Su Ming,
Feeling the difference in Su Ming, other old monsters from the sect can obviously do the same!
Especially at this moment...Su Ming's face and aura followed the spiritual sound and spread throughout most of the ancient burial country without reservation. Gradually, loud exclamations came out from those sects!
"This is the aura of a royal prince!!"
"Qiyue Sect, Qiyue Sect is telling all the sects that they... participated in the matter of seizing the direct descendants!"
"Which prince is this? Most outsiders don't know which sect the three princes belong to! This July Sect is the first sect to announce this matter so arrogantly!"
"This Qiyue Sect is so crazy. There must be a big battle outside the Qiyue Sect at this moment, and the people participating in this battle must be two other sects who are also involved in the matter of seizing the heir. I want to know...
··You’ll know it at a glance!”
Such sounds almost all existed within the eleven gates of the four sects. Formations of light shone one after another and figures disappeared. The world outside the Qiyue Sect became extremely violent at this moment.
Get lively.
At the same time, in the sky of Qiyue Sect, Su Ming's consciousness seemed to have dissipated, but his body was still floating there. His cultivation sounded four spiritual sounds, and his four wills also sounded.
After four tones, it reached the current eight-channel spiritual sound.
But just like this, Su Ming is still unwilling to give in. He is going to ring the ninth tone. He wants to make his own spiritual sound exist in the entire ancient burial area. He is going to do it to the extreme, because... his
His goal is not the Taoist Master, his future goal is the ninth level Taoist God, the boundless Tao!
Deep in his heart, he had a desire. He wanted to spread this voice out of Xuan Zang's body, so as to...
Fight back!
At this moment, Su Ming's vitality had almost disappeared. What supported him was a will. In silence, he slowly raised his head and looked at the sky with his godless eyes. He didn't pay attention to the roaring around him. The Seventh Month Sect and the
He did not watch the killings among the Shuramen, because at this moment, Su Ming only had one thought in his heart.
Ring, the ninth spiritual sound!
Su Ming's floating and his silence were seen by countless monks around him at this moment. Among these monks were the Seventh Moon Sect, the Shura Sect, and monks from other sects who came here from afar to witness all this.
When they saw Su Ming, they immediately realized that something was wrong with Su Ming at this moment, because if it were anyone else, if they had not had the thought of ringing the ninth spiritual sound, what they would have to do at this moment is to withdraw all their spiritual consciousness.
Carry out the final transformation of Tao body into Tao spirit!
To replenish all the previous overdrafts of body and vitality, Su Ming actually did not do this here, but floated in mid-air. Such a move and behavior immediately made a guess appear in everyone's mind.
.
"He...could he be going to ring the ninth spiritual tone!"
"He... Even if he is a prince, it is impossible for him to knock out the ninth spiritual sound. The blood of the royal family is more for inheritance, the inheritance of the sky and the earth, and the inheritance of the royal family...
·…Ninth Level Taoist Qualification!
This is for inheritance. No prince has ever reached the level of a Taoist Master on his own. At most, they are just a Taoist Master!"
"Is he really going to ring the ninth tone!!"
"If this person achieves this, then he will immediately become famous and be known by all the monks in the entire Ancient Burial Kingdom, because once Jiu Sheng is reached, as long as he does not fall, he will definitely become a Daoist Master in the future!"
"One to eight sounds can shock people, but they will never shock people. Only... this ninth sound!!" At this moment, all the monks outside the Qiyue Sect were here one by one.
There was a huge uproar in the exclamation. Even the Shuramen monks who were fighting with the Seventh Month Sect were also shocked at this moment. They stepped back one by one. It seemed that compared with Su Ming's actions at this moment, there was no difference between them.
All the killings are secondary!
They wanted to see with their own eyes whether this prince... really wanted to ring the ninth spiritual sound, so that his voice could be sent into the imperial capital, so that his face in the entire sky would change from the chaos.
Cheng Qingqing let the roar of the earth turn into his voice!
This will be...a big event that will cause a sensation in the entire Ancient Burial Kingdom!
Especially the monks of the Seventh Month Sect were even more shocked at this moment. They all looked up at Su Ming. Gu Tai's expression showed excitement. This ninth tone was just a fantasy of his. He was eager for Su Ming to succeed.
But he also knew in his heart that this was almost impossible, but still at this moment, his eyes showed strong expectation.
At this moment, the earth was silent. Except for the formations in the sky around Su Ming, the powerful old monsters from the Shura Sect also gave up their attacks one by one at this moment. Instead, they stepped back from each other. When they looked at Su Ming, their eyes
Revealed... is actually a kind of respect!
They saw Su Ming's embarrassment, saw Su Ming's exhausted vitality, and even saw the persistence revealed in Su Ming's lifeless eyes!
Although they are on the hostile side, these strong old monsters still have respect for Su Ming! Respect everyone who can sacrifice everything for the sake of practice! Respect Dao Lingyin, and also respect Su Ming's attitude towards practice.
, because they, whether they have ever sounded the spiritual sound or have not met the qualifications to sound it, all have regrets or expectations deep in their hearts that one day... they can sound the ninth sound.
sound!
This kind of respect made them give up taking action at this moment, and when they stepped back one after another, they gave Su Ming... a quiet place that would not be disturbed at all.
Let him try to sound the ninth spiritual sound in this silence!
"That will be the sound of my destiny!" In the silence, Su Ming's voice murmured. This voice was followed by the ripples in the sky of the Ancient Burial Kingdom and the roar of the earth.
It spread out and spread throughout all areas of the Ancient Burial Kingdom except the imperial capital!
This voice reached the ears of almost all the monks in the Ancient Burial Kingdom, causing all the sects in the Ancient Burial Kingdom to fall silent for an instant!
The sect was equally silent. The roar in the volcano seemed to have dissipated at this moment. The eldest prince raised his head and stared at the sky without speaking.
Shura Gate, the second prince on the statue in the Shura Realm, now looks ferocious, looking at the sky, and saying nothing.
All the monks, no matter what they were doing, were looking at the sky quietly at this moment, with Su Ming's murmur between heaven and earth echoing in their ears. They were all waiting, waiting for the next moment...either failure, or
It was the ninth sound that shocked the entire ancient burial!
"My destiny is to go to Su Chun in the middle of winter, and to go from death to life..." Su Ming murmured, his persistence burning in his godless eyes, igniting his madness. At this moment, he
Above the void, an illusion appeared in an instant. This illusion was a huge diamond-shaped formation. This formation was composed of countless runes. Outsiders could not understand these runes, and there was no magical power in them. Only Su Ming could
You know, every rune represents a piece of his memory!
These are all the memories he has in the Sangxiang world, and his fate is composed of this memory. In this fate, ice and snow, autumn leaves, red sun, and vitality appear in this moment.
!
Until the color of this fate turned black, until this early morning, the sky in the July Sect was originally daytime, but it instantly turned into night, until the night spread rapidly to the surroundings, until...the sky of the entire Ancient Burial Kingdom
, at this moment...it completely became night!
At the moment when darkness enveloped the earth and shadows replaced all light, Su Ming... issued his destiny voice in the dark night, the ninth spiritual sound!
This voice was no longer a roar, but a sigh. This sigh contained Su Ming's memory, his persistence, and his desire for strength. Everything in life turned into a sigh at this moment, and suddenly
Echoing throughout the Ancient Burial Kingdom...
The sigh came out, making every monk who heard it seem to be stunned at this moment, with complicated expressions on their faces. The echo of this voice instantly made the imperial capital of the Central Plains of the earth, this place.
The capital city that even the eight spiritual tones could not penetrate... At this moment, Su Ming's sigh was filled with this ninth tone that belonged exclusively to Su Ming!
This voice is still reverberating in the ancient burial country. As it continues to circle, all the sects are still silent, as if they have not woken up from this sigh. At this moment, in the imperial capital, by the city, an old man wearing gray robes
, wearing a bamboo hat and holding a staff, he slowly raised his head and looked at the sky, with a smile on his old face.
I feel that this month, Ergen is like a clown, shouting and shouting there, but I don’t accept it. The subscription for Qiu Mo is enough from a starting point. Since the monthly ticket is not enough, today is not the fourth update, but the fifth update. I will go now
Writing the fifth update, I just don’t believe it. I’ve become an immortal and earned a lot of money, but I can’t compete for the first place in the monthly votes!