Batian Martial Soul

Chapter 8466 Do you want to know who I am?
But it is estimated that those who can come here are the true pride of heaven.

Warriors who are not in the Alchemy Realm cannot pass.

In the next level, Ling Xiao withstood the doubled soul pressure.

This time, what he got was a set of soul arts, holy-level soul arts.

To be honest, he has never obtained much soul art, and what he uses most now is the pupil art passed to him by his mother.

Although the power is good, it is not a powerful soul technique, which is somewhat helpless.

Another level.

Ling Xiao met a strong man in the first level of alchemy.

After defeating him, Ling Xiao was rewarded with a spiritual weapon.

Although this spirit weapon is still at the seventh level, it is a top-grade spirit weapon at the seventh level.

Really integrated into the power of the holy pattern.

It is better than any of Ling Xiao's current weapons.

Ling Xiao's current two long spears are both top-level seventh-level spears, without the power of holy patterns.

At the same time, Haitang Shuiling, Long Wuji, and Xia Houjun all received similar rewards.

There are not many people who can go to the present.

Outside the holy city, a large number of warriors fell to the ground, not only injured, but also physically and mentally haggard, lamenting endlessly.

"There are still ten masters of our Desolate Rabbit Clan. I don't know if we can persist till the end!"

Tens of thousands of people from the Desolate Rabbit Clan came this time, but there were only ten left. This is an astonishing elimination rate.

I don't know how it is in other places, but I guess it's about the same.

"Don't worry, even if everyone else is eliminated, Ling Xiao will definitely not fail."

Yetu not only trusts Ling Xiao, but also blindly worships Ling Xiao.

The elders of the four clans smiled wryly.

He hoped so too.

After all, Ling Xiao is considered by them to be the most likely person to inherit. If he is eliminated, there is no hope.

In comparison, the situation of the Desolate Rabbit Clan is much better.

There was no one on the Wild Elephant Clan for a long time.

Many tribes are like this.

It should be that the Desolate Rabbit Clan was very lucky.

Ling Xiao moved on and found that the situation had changed.

The front is no longer a secret room, nor is it a ring.

but a door.

There is only one door.

"There are big death words written on it!"

There is also a couplet on the door.

"The living go in, the dead go out!"

What do you mean?
Ling Xiao stood there, thought for a moment, smiled slightly, and then walked into the terrifying door.

Undoubtedly, this is a part of the test of wisdom.

Through this door, Ling Xiao came to the center of the holy city.

"Shui Ling, Long Wuji, Xia Houjun, Dongfang Longshen!"

A total of twelve people arrived here smoothly.

Ling Xiao knew four of them.

The black hair didn't come in, probably because it doesn't belong to the human race.

Everyone glanced at each other, and then looked at the high platform in the center of the hall.

There is a throne there, and on the throne sits a person, lifelike.

"The living go in, the dead go out! But some people just can't understand it!"

Haitang Shuiling sighed.

Before the last level, there are hundreds of people.

But now, there are only twelve people left.

Some people withdrew, and some people died in that door.

In fact, this test is nothing but courage.

If you have no distracting thoughts in your heart, face everything bravely, and if you don't think about death, you won't die.

Once you think about it, you will inevitably encounter terrible things inside, and there is a high probability that you will die inside.

These twelve people are not simple people.

"You are here!"

The figure on the throne spoke.

"senior!"

Everyone bowed one after another.

Those who came in were all smart people, so why didn't they know that that phantom is the master here, a strong man at the level of a great emperor.

Even if it was just a phantom, it still brought terrifying pressure to everyone.

As if facing the fall of the sky.

That kind of strength is really beyond what they can contend with. If the other party hadn't subdued that coercion, they would all have to pass out here.

"The real emperor!"

Ling Xiao swallowed for a while, even he was a little nervous.

"Okay, let's stop talking nonsense, you should all have obtained a set of holy-level soul arts just now!

Now, I give you one day!

Introduce this holy level soul art practice.

If you don't succeed, you can leave! "

The great emperor said lightly.

Everyone hurriedly dug out the soul art just now and began to watch it.

How difficult is holy level soul art.

It is really difficult to practice the basics in one day.

So someone got angry.

"Damn it, I have gone through all kinds of hardships to get here, and I am going to be tricked by you phantom like this. Hmph, I don't believe it, I can't get the treasure here!"

An old man made a sudden move and rushed towards the throne.

However, after a while, he turned into a puddle of mud.

Although only a ghost.

But the Great Emperor was only a little light.

A terrifying holy pattern appeared in the void.

The man died.

This scene made everyone tremble with fear, and finally understood the horror of the great emperor.

"Who else is unwilling to continue, you can leave now, I didn't let you learn the holy pattern, I gave you a chance.

If you can't successfully cultivate this holy-level soul technique within a day, you are not worthy of being my successor.

It is true that you have gone through untold hardships, but you have also received corresponding rewards, shouldn't you be happy? "

The emperor said coldly.

Everyone didn't dare to say anything, and began to concentrate on comprehending the soul art.

Ling Xiao took out the piece of memory metal.

A large section of memory poured into his soul sea.

This set of soul art is called "Meteor Art".

It was actually a terrifying holy-level top-grade soul art.

Although it is not the best, it is not the best.

But when the vast number of Alchemy Alchemy Realm experts are still practicing low-rank and mid-rank martial skills at the holy level, this high-level high-level soul technique is particularly terrifying.

Meteorology is simple.

Summon the earth element and fire element with soul power, and condense the power of meteorites.

The power is quite terrifying.

Ling Xiao felt that his current attack method was a bit too single.

Abundance is urgently needed.

This meteorite technique is a supplement.

When the holy pattern technique is not used, it is simply a big killing move.

A day passed quickly.

Everyone opened their eyes.

The emperor said lightly: "Let's gather your meteorite techniques."

Among the crowd, Ling Xiao was the only one who managed it.

The great emperor showed a little surprised smile.

It seems that even he didn't expect that it would be possible to succeed.

Originally, I was holding the attitude of trying.

"Okay, everyone else, you can leave!"

The emperor didn't wait for the others to speak, he just waved his hand and sent the rest of them out, together with the corpse.

"Boy, tell me honestly, what level has your soul power reached?"

asked the emperor.

"Don't dare to lie to seniors, my soul power has already reached the first level of the Spirit Pill Realm!"

Ling Xiao said.

"No wonder! No wonder!"

The emperor smiled.

"At such a young age, your soul power is so terrifying, you should be a reincarnation?"

"Not bad!"

In front of this great emperor, Ling Xiao only hoped to keep the secret of the Batian Martial Soul, other secrets, if you can say it, let's say it.

Otherwise, the opponent is absolutely capable of killing him easily.

"Do you want to know who I am?"

The Great Emperor suddenly asked with a smile.

(End of this chapter)