Shentu Nantian's eyes were red, and that word was like a devil crawling out of the netherworld, with a strong blood color, and almost swallowed him up.
Everyone else was also confused. "Soul" was two levels higher than "Scholar". Especially the evaluation given by the Empress' Secret Realm was so vague. Every level higher was very impressive.
Seeing the "soul" becoming more and more clear and about to condense into shape, people held their breath...
However, just when it was about to take shape, it collapsed, and the remaining light spots reunited to form "Zong".
This word has been fully formed, the handwriting is extremely clear, and it is obviously determined.
"Zong"!
This was Yi Yun's final achievement, but the moment it turned into a "soul", people understood that Yi Yun's talent was almost enough to become a "soul", and this was no ordinary "sect".
Seeing this scene, Lin Xintong also looked surprised. She rolled her beautiful eyes and took a deep look at Yi Yun. She guessed that Yi Yun would achieve good results, but she never expected that he would reach this point.
Such a situation.
"It's not a soul, it's a sect..." Gongsun Hong wanted to say that it was okay, but when the words came to his mouth, he got stuck again.
Even Zong has the highest rating given by the Empress' Secret Realm so far. Gongsun Hong doesn't have the confidence to get a better rating than Shentu Nantian.
The rest of the people also shut up. Shentu Nantian's younger brothers all acted as if they had swallowed a pound of arsenic. Just now they said that although Shentu Nantian was only one rating higher than Yi Yun, one rating was already Yun Yun.
The difference between mud.
Now the situation is reversed, Yi Yun is one level higher than Shentu Nantian.
They all felt their faces burning, as if they had been slapped twice.
"Brother Nantian, that shouldn't be the case. You have stayed in the trial for so long, much longer than Yi Yun. How can it be possible that your rating is lower than him? Is there a mistake in the Empress' Secret Realm..." A younger brother said.
However, before he could finish speaking, Shentu Nantian interrupted him with gritted teeth: "Shut up!"
When talking about the length of time he spent in the inner demon trial, Shentu Nantian became angry.
He stayed there for a long time, but instead of fighting inside, he was being tortured all the time!
In the second half of the trial, he simply felt worse than death. Yi Yun used various cruel and inhumane methods on him. These methods were all imagined by Shentu Nantian. Shentu Nantian was cruel by nature and was very good at torturing people. He came up with it himself.
If you try the method yourself, you will be afraid of what will happen, and it will simply make people collapse.
Originally, Shentu Nantian believed that no matter what the reason, it was a fact that he stayed for a long time. If others could not survive him, their grades would definitely be worse than his own. But now it seems that any length of time is bullshit!
Shentu Nantian would not be stupid enough to question the Empress' secret realm. He also had no idea how Yi Yun obtained a "zong".
"Zong level..." Yi Yun touched his chin, feeling a little surprised himself.
It seemed that it was the result of his pure Yang body. Thinking of this, Yi Yun glanced at Shentu Nantian and a smile appeared on his lips.
His pure yang body was thanks to Shentu Nantian. If Shentu Nantian hadn't spent a lot of money to obtain the empress' relics, Yi Yun's pure yang body would not have been close to perfection.
Shentu Nantian didn't know what Yi Yun was thinking at this moment. If he knew, he would be so angry that he would vomit three pounds of blood.
At this time, Lin Xintong slowly walked towards Yi Yun. She blinked her beautiful eyes, looked at Yi Yun deeply, and said softly: "You always surprise people. Every time I see you again after not seeing you for a long time."
, you seem to be a different person, as if you have been reborn."
When Yunhuang and Yunhuang parted ways, Lin Xintong thought she had fully understood Yi Yun's strength at that time. However, when she saw Yi Yun again in the Tianyuan world two years later, he suddenly became a Huangtian master, and his talent in the Huangtian technique was even better than hers.
Then Yi Yun went into seclusion for more than half a year, and he achieved such dazzling results in the trial in the Empress' Secret Realm.
If this continues, if Yi Yun is given another ten or eight years, it will be okay!
"Miss Lin sees me as a different person, but I have never seen Miss Lin clearly and cannot understand Miss Lin's state."
Yi Yun said mockingly, and Lin Xintong shook her head: "If you continue like this, you may catch up with me in a few years."
Lin Xintong said, and slowly drew out a long sword, "Since you said you can't see me clearly, let me test it too."
As soon as Lin Xintong said this, everyone's heartbeats stopped, and Lin Xintong was about to take action.
Shentu Nantian's face twitched twice, and his face looked a little ugly. Gongsun Hong and others were also a little nervous.
With Lin Xintong’s talent, I don’t know what kind of rating she can get!
Lin Xintong raised her sword horizontally, and lightly touched the blade with her green-white fingers. Blood flowed out. Lin Xintong flicked her finger, and the little blood drops fell on the crystal pillars as if they were spiritual, and gathered into a
Lin Xintong's name.
Juanxiu's handwriting is gentle and graceful, and it can be said that the words are like the person she is.
After she wrote the name, the light immediately began to gather.
This time, the title text was formed very quickly.
Everyone understands that Lin Xintong is extremely talented and her title must not be simple, but they don't know what it is.
Yi Yun watched from the side and saw Lin Xintong raising her head lightly, her expression indifferent, as if she didn't care at all about the upcoming rating, and she was not at all overjoyed or overjoyed like many people.
Not to mention talent, just in terms of character, few people can match Lin Xintong.
Fonts evolve very quickly, because there is no hidden energy in Lin Xintong's body, so Lin Xintong's fonts don't change midway like Shen Tu Nantian and Yi Yun, they go straight to the theme.
The light of the relics condensed into complicated lines, which became clearer and more obvious.
That is……
People held their breath and opened their eyes desperately.
"soul!!"
The burning words appeared after the three characters Lin Xintong.
"It's actually a 'hun'! It's one level higher than the 'zong'!" People's throats twitched violently, it was incredible! Yi Yun was already perverted enough, but Lin Xintong surpassed Yi Yun.
!
Why is this? This rating is too exaggerated!
People all feel that they have been hit hard. Many of them are not even qualified as "scholars". They are both top-notch geniuses in the Tianyuan world. Why is there such a big gap?
And people know that Lin Xintong is still born with a terminal artery, and the terminal artery is so terrifying. If Lin Xintong's terminal artery is restored, what level will she reach?
Maybe, she can really become a terrifying existence like the ancient empress!
They were just exploring the Empress' Secret Realm, but because they were not strong enough, they couldn't find anything. However, Lin Xintong might be able to create a place of inheritance similar to the Empress' Secret Realm in the future.
This difference cannot be described in words!
When Yi Yun saw this result, he was amazed in his heart. He said sincerely: "Congratulations to you, Miss Lin. Even by the standards of the ancient empress, you should be extremely talented in her eyes. I originally thought that I could help you."
In the secret realm of the Empress, we found a way to cure the innately broken veins, but now it seems that maybe Miss Lin alone is enough."
Lin Xintong shook her head gently: "Yi Yun, you don't know what I went through in the inner demon trial. I may have gotten such a rating by some trick."
"Actually, my current talent is far from enough. You know, there are six ratings given by this spar pillar. I am only the third from the bottom now. The higher ones are 'Saint', 'Shura', and 'Fengshen'."
, even if it is an existence beyond my imagination, when the ancient empress set up the inheritance, she should not just select a person with the third-to-last title to be the successor..." (To be continued.)