The ten young kings lived in separate quarters and did not meet each other.
No one took the lead to go under the nine statues.
This is a kind of balance. They all know who will be the first to go to the peak and go to the statue of the god.
It will definitely become the target of public criticism.
Compared with the fierce competition in the past, the eighth level of heaven at this moment seemed extremely harmonious.
But this kind of harmony is destined to be short-lived.
The inheritance of creation and the rebirth of hundreds of years, as long as this temptation continues to exist, they will not be able to stop their upward progress, and they will eventually collide with each other.
"Buzz..."
I don’t know how long it took, but finally, this short-term reliance was broken, and three strong momentums suddenly burst out from three different directions in the eighth heaven.
"It's the three holy sons of Beihuang. Are they going to take action?"
"Who is they targeting?"
Some people exclaimed that these three people are from the Northern Wilderness, so they would not attack each other, but now, they have set off one after another. In everyone's eyes, they obviously want to join forces to deal with others.
No matter who is targeted by them, who can resist the cooperation of the three saints?
Moreover, other people will only sit back and watch the fight, because as long as one person is eliminated, the remaining nine people can successfully set foot on the ninth level of the sky.
"That direction...is the Feihong Holy Son of the Western Wilderness?!"
The three people turned into rainbow lights and flew quickly in the same direction. Naturally, everyone in Taifeng City quickly saw their target. It was the Holy Son of Feihong of the Western Wilderness.
Under the peak, in the midst of the rolling mountains, Holy Son Feihong sat cross-legged and closed his eyes. Naturally, he felt the three terrifying auras pressing towards him.
He couldn't help but frown, and in the end he could only sigh, "Are we going to stop here..."
Facing the three people joining forces, he had no chance of winning, but now, even if he was to be eliminated, he would be eliminated with honor.
"war!"
He wants to fight, fight for dignity!
"Buzz..."
The moment the voice fell, Holy Son Feihong stood up and with a flick of his finger, three terrifying sword lights flew past, slashing in three different directions with as much power as a rainbow.
"Crack!"
"Crack!"
"Crack!"
The three great saints of Beihuang took action together, disintegrating the sword light coming from Holy Son Feihong, and finally arrived in the void not far from each other.
"The three of us do not want to be enemies with you, nor do we have any intention to target Xihuang, but you should know that after experiencing the battle in the seventh heaven, you are the weakest of all people and will eventually be eliminated. This is the rule."
One of them spoke, and his words were quite polite. This was a battle that was destined to take place.
Even if it is not Feihong Holy Son who is targeted, it will be someone else. One person will eventually be eliminated to break the current situation.
It can only be said that Holy Son Feihong was unlucky. He fought with the pastoral spirits in the seventh heaven and consumed a huge amount of money. He has not been able to recover to this day. The three Holy Sons of Beihuang were targeting him and wanted to fight quickly and did not want to consume too much.
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"Let's take action."
Feihong Holy Son's eyes sparkled with light, and he was filled with fighting spirit. Even if he lost this battle, he would use all his strength.
"Boom!"
The war broke out in an instant, with ripples of energy. It must be said that Holy Son Feihong was indeed worthy of admiration. He resisted tenaciously and at the last moment, showed his most dazzling glory. He fought against the three Holy Sons with one person.
He attacked almost like crazy, but in the end, he still couldn't escape the outcome of defeat.
The three great saints of the Northern Wilderness joined forces and finally defeated Holy Son Feihong with an absolute advantage, making the emperor stand out in the assessment at this moment.
"Even though Holy Son Feihong was defeated, he was still glorious. He fought against three Holy Sons by himself. Who can match this level of courage?"
In Taifeng City, the crowd sighed, maybe they thought it was a bit cruel, but that was the rule. After Feihong Holy Son was defeated, the remaining nine could continue to move up.
Compared with his defeat alone, the battle inside the Nine Heavens was the most brutal.
Because there is only one statue left in the Nine Heavens. Nine young kings at the level of saints are competing. Eight of them will fall. One person will win the championship and get the opportunity of a hundred years of rebirth.
In the four realms of the world, who is the real number one among the younger generation will be revealed soon!
The crowd fell silent again and waited quietly. The remaining nine people in the eighth heaven were speechless. They chose a peak one after another and came to sit cross-legged in front of the statue.
After seven days passed, the nine statues all glowed with the supreme holy light, sending all nine people, including Mo Wangchen, into the ninth heaven.
"call……"
Gray eyes flashed before his eyes. When Mo Wangchen's vision was restored again, he couldn't help but take a deep breath and exhale slowly.
Now, even he had to be affected by the sense of oppression contained in this space.
And my own cultivation level was forcibly promoted to the ninth level of the Ancient God Realm!
Don't forget that if you have tremendous divine power, you want to squander it. The skyrocketing increase in cultivation makes him feel as if he is so heroic that he can swallow the sky.
"This is the strength of the ninth level of the Ancient God Realm...it is only one step away from being reborn..."
Only by truly experiencing it personally can we know how terrifying the characters at this stage are.
Mo Wangchen could feel that it would be too easy for such a being at the ninth level of the Ancient God Realm to crush him to death outside.
"Rebirth..."
And above the ninth level, the truly invincible reborn strong men, how terrifying will they be?
"Finally we have reached the ninth heaven..."
"Regardless of whether they win the championship or not, those who can reach the ninth level of the sky have benefited greatly from this assessment. They have experienced the strength of the ninth level of the ancient gods in advance, which will be of infinite use to their future growth."
In Taifeng City, the eyes of the crowd were extremely hot, especially those of some young geniuses, with only incomparable envy left in their eyes.
These nine people, as long as nothing happens, will definitely become the pinnacle beings in the world in the future!
"Idol..."
Mo Wangchen looked around and saw at a glance that in the middle of the nine-layer sky, there was an extremely high mountain, as tall as ten thousand feet, towering into the clouds, with a lifelike statue standing on it, just like the ancient ancient times.
Just one look at the gods makes people have the urge to worship them.
"Immortal statue!"
In Taifeng City, the crowd also exclaimed, because before, the unique statue in the Nine Heavens had always been shrouded in some kind of fairy mist, and they could not see the true face of the statue.
But now, when Mo Wangchen and others arrived there, the fairy mist around the statue gradually dissipated.
Everyone saw the face of the statue. It was one of the three supreme beings of the human race in the past, Immortal Creation!