Chapter 239 The full moon of the god bow, the sky is angry!
"call!"
At this moment, at the fourth level, three figures were sitting cross-legged, breathing heavily. Obviously, the pressure here had a great impact on them.
Among them, a man in brocade clothes looked at the other two people. He took a deep breath and said in his heart, "These two are the only ones who can compete with me now. However, I am afraid that both of them have reached their limit. I will use the family's secret method."
, sacrificing and refining a drop of my ancestor's essence and blood may help me step onto the fifth level. Even if I just step onto the ground and stay for a breath, my results are already better than theirs!"
"This disciple's quota belongs to me!"
The man in brocade clothes thought so, and there was also fire in his eyes.
However, just when he stood up, he suddenly heard a commotion coming from below.
"What's going on?" All three of them frowned and turned to look.
The next moment, a figure in white was seen slowly floating up, and then stepped onto the fourth floor.
"Huh? There's another person coming up?" The three of them were stunned for a moment. They didn't expect that so far in the assessment, there would still be people who could reach the fourth level.
However, in their opinion, the man in white who had just arrived should have stayed at the third level for a long time. The fourth level should have been the limit...
"What?!"
But just as they were thinking this, they saw that the young man in white glanced at them lightly, then ignored him, and actually floated up again, flying up towards the fifth level.
"Impossible! Why is nothing wrong with him?"
Seeing how relaxed Mo Wangchen was, the man in brocade clothes was stunned and his face was full of disbelief.
The next moment, Mo Wangchen felt like he was in a deserted place and completely stepped onto the fifth level!
ah!
The man in golden clothes screamed. In his opinion, he should be the first person to be assessed this time!
Now, when he saw Mo Wangchen ascending to the fifth level, he could no longer bear the blow. While his mind was shaken, he was knocked away by the powerful pressure of the fourth level.
"How is that possible?!"
"It's the fifth level, and judging from his appearance, he has no intention of resting. He actually plans to continue to move towards the sixth level!"
Below, the crowd was noisy, and everyone stared in the direction of Mo Wangchen with astonishment in their eyes.
"Brother, come on!"
In front of the Piaomiao Saint, Yaoyao waved her fists and cheered with excitement.
"This kid..."
A gleam flashed in the eyes of the Piaomiao Holy Lord, "In the beginning, God King Ling Changkong climbed the stairs as easily as he did. It seems that the two of them do have the same physique. My life span is about to expire and before I die, I can
The person who received this inheritance for the sect is indeed worthy of his ancestors!"
As time went by, the atmosphere below became even more boiling. At this moment, Mo Wangchen reached the eighth level.
"call!"
He let out a long sigh of relief, "The pressure here is no longer weak, but I can still go up!"
Now, his breathing was slightly condensed, and the powerful pressure was like a mountain suppressing him. If he had not possessed the body of heaven, Mo Wangchen would not have any doubt that this pressure would be enough to crush him into slag!
After taking a deep breath, the spiritual power in his body was activated again, and there were waves of air surging under his feet. The next moment, his body was floating again.
"He's going to the ninth floor!"
"Who is this person? There is actually a possibility of ascending to the ninth floor!"
Everyone was astonished. According to what Piaomiao Shengzun said, throughout the ages, those who could reach the ninth level have all become great emperors in every era.
"Does this person have the qualifications to become an emperor?!" Everyone was shocked when they thought of this possibility.
"It's impossible. Today, there are only four places on the emperor list. The divine body Wu Lingfeng, Xiaopeng Wang Zhoutong, Lin family saint Lin Jing, and Daluo Tianzong's saint Zhuo Bufan. The four of them are the geniuses who are expected to become emperors. This person...
"
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Amid the discussion among the crowd, Mo Wangchen floated to the front of the ninth level. Before he stepped in, the pressure here made him breathe even more heavily.
He took a deep breath, gritted his teeth, and without hesitation, stepped forward and landed on the ninth step.
boom!
At the same time, a powerful coercion came over, like a mountain collapsing, burying people, and Mo Wangchen's shoulders felt like they were carrying thousands of pounds.
His face darkened and his whole body tensed up, but in the end, he persisted!
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
He gasped for breath and looked forward. In the center of the ninth step, there was a small high platform with a huge bow floating and slowly rotating on it.
This is the sun-shooting bow of the Piaomiao Palace. The first generation of Piaomiao Holy Lord once shot nine ancient golden crows with this bow. It was an ancient divine beast that could rival Kunpeng!
This bow is a precious holy weapon. Its whole body is glowing with golden light, which is extremely dazzling, like a bright sun.
The bow body is made of ancient cold iron, which is the beard of a dragon. It has no arrows. The one who pulls the bow needs to use his own spiritual power to condense it into an arrow. The power is also related to the cultivation level of the cultivator!
Mo Wangchen stepped forward and came to the front of the Sun-shooting Divine Bow. Under the eyes of everyone in the audience, he raised his hand and held the Sun-shooting Divine Bow. In an instant, the divine rainbow bloomed and the Sun-shooting Divine Bow began to tremble.
, emitting a dazzling light.
And around Mo Wangchen, a layer of faint golden light shrouded him. At this moment, his heavenly body seemed to have awakened. He held a bow in one hand, like a god of war from ancient times.
boom!
He held the bow in his left hand, stepped forward, and stood astride. The entire ladder trembled at this moment, the ground shook, and there was a constant roar. He raised his right hand slightly, and pinched the dragon's whiskers tempered with two fingers.
The mystery of the divine bow, the next moment, the light flashed in the eyes, and the divine bow was drawn open!
Buzz!
At this moment, the sky and the earth became dark, and the general situation surged, with ripples shaking, as if the whole world was trembling. Above the endless sky, dark clouds surged rapidly, as if the sky was angry.
Those dark clouds covered the bright sun and plunged this space into darkness.
Mo Wangchen pulled the divine bow into a full moon, and activated the spiritual power in his body. A light blue arrow condensed into shape. His divine bow pointed directly at Hao Ri. The dark cloud seemed to be Hao Ri's shape after being threatened.
He came out to resist Mo Wangchen’s arrow!
Buzz!
In the end, Mo Wangchen's arrow did not shoot out. Shenxuan slowly released and returned to its original straight shape. The arrow condensed with spiritual power also dissipated at this moment.
"The sun-shooting bow has been drawn!"
"The Piaomiao Palace has been passed down to ancient times. Over thousands of years, only the most magnificent God King Ling Changkong a hundred thousand years ago has ever drawn this bow. This person..."
Below the crowd, people were full of astonishment, with dumbfounded faces, looking at Mo Wangchen, who was holding a divine bow and standing at the peak of the ninth level!
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