Ye Luoli's Hades

Ming Ling suddenly stood up and looked at the two people on the field. Wu Shen Ling forcibly broke through Xingchen's telepathy. Xingchen received the backlash, and Wu Shen Ling was not much better.

He chuckled and looked at Xingchen and nodded: "As a human being, you are indeed very good, but! I am the strongest, Wu Po! Po Chong!"

His spear swept out and passed through the tip of Stardust's nose. The next moment, war spirits appeared on both sides and surrounded him, attacking him from three sides.

Xingchen wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and stood up slowly: "You look down on me too much."

The bell in his hand was shattered, and all the bells of the Thousand Silk Bells made a violent sound and then shattered into pieces. The pieces flew into the air and went towards the three of them.

And he just passed through Hades and arrived behind Martial God Ling in the blink of an eye: "Let me see your fate."

"Damn it!"

Ming Ling was a little anxious. No matter which one of them they were, he didn't want anything to happen to them. However, the fight lasted for a long time, so long that it alerted the other ten levels, and the hall was already full.

Bafeng yawned and shook his head: "How long will they fight?"

Wei Churuo raised a small foreign fan to cover her chin and smiled slightly: "Who knows? But this human being is really good at fighting against the Martial God Ling for so long."

Qi Mu nodded and looked at Shi Wang secretly. He was afraid that he had already guessed that such a day would come.

The eyes of Shiwang and Qi Mu met, and there was endless coldness in their eyes: "Stop!"

He exerted a slight force on his hand, and a powerful pressure swept over him, pressing down on Martial God Ling and Xingchen: "Stop!"

Wu Shen Ling was a little angry: "What are you doing? I can still fight!"

Xingchen chuckled and wiped the blood from his mouth: "I will stay with you until the end."

Shiwang narrowed his eyes and looked at Ming Ling who lowered his eyes: "Xingchen, from now on you will be ranked ninth level."

Martial God Ling looked at him in disbelief: "What about me? I didn't lose! Why should I let him reach the ninth level?"

King Shi: "You are still on the tenth level! Is there any problem?"

Martial God Ling gritted his teeth and said unwillingly: "It's... the King of the World."

The King of the World raised his hand, gave the token directly to Xingchen, and disappeared in the next moment.

Ming Ling slowly stepped forward and nodded: "This is the identity token of the world. With it, the king of the world will know your location and can find you through it."

The fight was over and everyone dispersed. In the moon tide, there was only Shiwang on a huge platform. He raised his eyes to look at the moon hanging high in the sky.

Qi Mu sighed and walked slowly to him: "Even if you don't have all your emotions now, you will still make an exception for her?"

Shi Wang nodded, he couldn't explain, it was like instinct, like intuition told him what he should do.

Qi Mu looked at the moon and felt helpless: "But do you really want to keep this thorn in your side under your nose?"

Shi Wang nodded: "Well... his strength is not weak, and he is a great helper for the tenth level."

Qi Mu chuckled: "Maybe you are the only one who believes this, but it's not bad that you can find Ling'er with him.

Besides, he still has your power in his body, and if he can cultivate to such a level, I will worry about the day when he will surpass me. "

Shiwang Xian glanced at Qi Mu: "No, he is just a remnant soul. No matter how much he practices, he will never be on par with you."

The moonlight was lonely, and the two of them talked for a long time. Qi Mu just skillfully took out the wine he brewed.