After killing Mo Yan, Ling Xiao felt a strange power integrated into his body, making him feel extremely relaxed.
It is a joyful feeling of breaking free from the shackles, being flawless, blending into heaven and earth, and gaining great freedom and freedom.
Boom!
A blazing flame shrouded Ling Xiao, and the flame burned the sky, as if it could burn everything to ashes, and it had no origin, no origin, and was extremely mysterious.
Ling Xiao stood in the flames, his body was crystal clear, his Qi sea was perfect, his soul was pure and clear, and gradually the five Qi in his chest began to slowly rise.
This is a catastrophe of fire!
The last calamity of the Four Symbols has arrived!
Boom!
In the fierce fire, Ling Xiao's physical body, Qi Hai and Yuanshen seemed to merge into one, and a new power rose up, exuding a power that made the world tremble.
That is divine power, a divine power that can only be mastered by the Supreme Realm. At this moment, in the catastrophe of fire, Ling Xiao began to gather divine power and slowly transformed towards the Supreme Realm.
Ling Xiao stood in the midst of the raging fire. He didn't know how long it had passed. When the three flowers gathered at the top, the five qi in his chest were in full swing, and his whole body was perfect, Ling Xiao slowly opened his eyes.
Whoosh!
Two divine rays penetrated the sky, exuding a bright and sharp aura.
For Ling Xiao today, whether it is his physical body, vitality or spirit, he has cultivated to a state of perfection, and surviving the catastrophe of fire is simply a piece of cake.
Ling Xiao can even feel that as long as he wants, he can trigger the Supreme Tribulation at any time, prove the Supreme Dao, and become an eternal giant!
"So this is the realm of ten extremes! Break the taboo, reborn, promoted to mythology, not into the Supreme, but can kill the Supreme and swallow the world!"
Ling Xiao muttered to himself, his eyes were extremely deep, and his whole body exuded an unfathomable aura.
Boom!
This galaxy world was shattered. Ling Xiao took one step and came to an ancient palace.
The Palace of the Eighth Heaven is only one step away from reaching the top of the Ninth Heaven!
The God General of Years stood in the palace of the eighth heaven, glanced at Ling Xiao with complex eyes and said: "In the realm of ten extremes, your talent exceeds my expectations! The ninth level has been opened, and Lord God of War is here
We are waiting for you inside. Whether you can become the inheritor of the Red Dragon God of War depends on your destiny!"
Behind the General of Time, the palace of the ninth heaven has been opened. An ancient portal is emitting rays of light, looking dazzling and exuding ancient and mysterious power.
"Thank you, Senior General of Time. How many people have passed the eighth level?" Ling Xiao nodded and asked.
"The descendants of the Temple of War, Kasyapa, Qingdi, Zhao Ritian, Zhu Biao, and Qingyun have entered the ninth level. Including you, there are seven people in total! I didn't expect that in this generation of geniuses, there would be so much competition.
With so many Nine Ultimate geniuses, this world will eventually be in chaos!"
The God of Time said calmly.
Ling Xiao also had a sharp look in his eyes. He didn't expect so many people to pass the eighth level.
You must know that in the millions of years since the War God Continent, there has only been one Nine Ultimate Genius, the Sword Demon Dugu Qiubai, or perhaps the Ten Ultimate Genius, but this time in the Chosen Conference, seven of them actually appeared.
There is also Ling Xiao, a pervert who broke taboos and advanced to the realm of ten extremes.
The God General of Time took a deep look at Ling Xiao, and disappeared into the palace with a flash of light.
Ling Xiao stepped on the road to heaven and entered the ninth level palace!
Level 9: God of War Level!
Only the sword demon Dugu Qiubai had passed this level and failed in the end, so no one knows the conditions for passing the ninth level.
However, everyone knows that as long as you pass the ninth level, you can become the inheritor of the Red Dragon God of War!
Outside the Temple of Time, countless talented and powerful people are waiting anxiously.
They all want to know who is the chosen one in this Heavenly Selection Conference and who can reach the top.
"I really didn't expect that this time there would be seven Nine Jue geniuses, just the descendants of the War Temple. I didn't expect that Buddha Kasyapa, Qingdi, Zhao Ritian, Zhu Biao, Qingyun and Ling Xiao were also Nine Jue geniuses.
genius!"
Someone exclaimed, their eyes full of shock.
Nine peerless geniuses who are rare to see in a million years have appeared here!
The seven of them are all half-step supreme masters of the Tribulation of Four Symbols. Doesn’t that mean they have the combat power of the ninth level of the supreme realm?
Not yet into the Supreme, but already at the peak of the Supreme!
This kind of talent shines through the ages, making everyone feel like they are dreaming.
"The one who finally reaches the top, sets foot on the pinnacle, and becomes the Chosen One is definitely my cousin. What about the descendants of the God of War Temple? They are just scum. My cousin will definitely be able to crush them all!" Long Aotian was stout!
Pit said coaxingly.
"Ling Xiao? How can he be compared with Lord Shenzi? Lord Shenzi can kill him with one hand!"
Duan Wuji sneered.
His face was very ugly. At this moment, Duan Wuji had become everyone's joke. He originally thought that Ling Xiao could not even pass the first level, but he did not expect that Ling Xiao would break through the ninth level and reach the peak.
The eyes of everyone looking at him were full of ridicule, which drove Duan Wuji almost crazy.
His heart was filled with anger and murderous intent, and he wished he could kill Ling Xiao right now.
"That's right! Brother Duan, don't worry. How can Ling Xiao be the opponent of the Son of God? Even if he reaches the ninth level, he will definitely be eliminated!"
The geniuses from Murong Xuantian, Emperor's Tomb Mountain, Xingchen Palace, Nantian Family, Mingwang Temple and other major martial arts holy places who had enmity with Ling Xiao all agreed with him.
"You scumbags, wait until my cousin suppresses the descendants of the Temple of War, and I'll see if you still dare to be so arrogant!" Long Aotian sneered.
"Ling Xiao still wants to come out? He has offended Lord Son of God. I think in the ninth level, he will definitely be killed by Lord Son of God. Little brat, just wait until his corpse is gone!" Duan Wuji sneered.
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"That's right! How can Ling Xiao be the opponent of Lord Shenzi? Lord Shenzi has swept across the God of War Continent, his talent is unparalleled, and he is a peerless genius for millions of years. Even the sword demon Dugu Qiufei will definitely not be able to compare with him!"
"Compared to Lord Shenzi, Ling Xiao is like an ant, he can be crushed to death easily!"
"How can fireflies compete with the bright moon?"
"..."
Everyone agreed, their eyes full of sneers.
Even those neutral geniuses had doubts in their eyes. After all, the descendant of the Temple of War has been ranked first on the Qingyun Ranking. For decades, no one can shake it, and his power is unparalleled.
Many people even speculated that if it were not for the Heavenly Chosen Conference, the descendants of the God of War Temple would have attained the supreme enlightenment long ago.
Therefore, most people do not think that Ling Xiao can defeat the descendants of the God of War.