Nine Realms Sword Master

"Quickly, protect Lin Zhengtian!"

Shentu nervously, shouted loudly.

Dao Xin, Yue Rongshu, the monk and others all rushed to the Guangtai and surrounded Lin Zhengtian.

Emperor Qi!

Emperor Qisheng, Great Emperor Cheng!

The most basic step towards the great emperor is to condense the emperor's energy!

Unexpectedly, Lin Zhengtian would come back to life from the dead, breaking and then standing. When he was about to die, he actually got a glimpse of the Great Emperor's doorway.

People can't believe what they see.

"How is this possible? My sword clearly pierced his heart. He should die on the spot. How could he still get a glimpse of the realm of the Great Emperor? How can the dead break through to become the Great Emperor?"

Shao Liuyu panicked and shouted hoarsely.

"Your sword indeed pierced his heart, but at the moment before his heart was pierced, his imperial qi had already been generated and his vitals had been preserved. Although the heart was damaged, the man was not dead!" Qing Qing The voice of the heart fell.

All of this can't escape his eyes.

"How could this be?"

Shao Liuyu was dumbfounded.

He already understood something.

The reason why the soul person has to go through hardships before he can be promoted is because in adversity, it is very easy to stimulate the potential of the soul person. Perhaps the fight just now stimulated Lin Zhengtian's potential. He had been practising in Qingge Continent for several years, returning to the basics, peeping into the emperor's way, and having an extremely terrifying mind. Now he is forced into the realm of life and death by Shao Liuyu, but instead he has found an opportunity to prove his way.

The imperial qi that gradually formed around Lin Zhengtian completely enveloped him.

Shentu immediately ordered someone to remove him from the light table and stand aside.

"Please allow the elder Qingxin to set up the law protector for Lin Zhengtian here." Shentu clasped his fist to Qingxin on the sky.

"quasi."

Qingxin’s voice came out and added: “The great emperor’s chance can be met but not sought. Lin Zhengtian is fortunate to have a glimpse of the emperor’s way. It is the fortune of the nine souls. I declare that Lin Zhengtian will receive me before leaving the Nine Soul Palace. Nine Soul Palace shelters, no one is allowed to be an enemy, let alone hurt him, hinder his emperor's way, otherwise, I will destroy him!"

Everyone was shocked, not daring to disobey, clasped fists and bowed their heads: "Yes."

Shentu is busy living.

However, Lin Zhengtian's condition is not good. His face is extremely pale. Although he is surrounded by imperial energy, his own anger is incredibly weak, especially his expression at this moment, which looks extremely painful!

Knowing that Lin Zhengtian actually had a glimpse of the emperor's way, all the souls' attention was focused on him.

Seeing Lin Zhengtian at this moment, someone seemed to perceive something and exclaimed: "Lin Zhengtian... I'm afraid I can't hold on anymore!"

"how do I say this?"

"Although he has a glimpse of the emperor's way and condensed the emperor's energy, he himself has not entered the realm of the emperor. He has only found the way to the emperor. It may not be possible to go all this way and become a real emperor. And knowing that if he died before reaching the realm of the great emperor, he would fail to prove the Dao, and his death would disappear. If he successfully walked this path, he would be reborn and become the new lower emperor of the Nine Soul Continent! Shake the Quartet!"

The man said humbly.

Everyone was suddenly stunned.

indeed.

Although Shao Liuyu's sword killed Lin Zhengtian, it was a sword that pierced the heart. How could it not be fatal if the heart was damaged? He is not dead now, but he is holding it with a breath of imperialism. If he can become a great emperor and raise this imperial spirit, people will live, otherwise, he will undoubtedly die.

The Hongtian Sect members watched nervously and prayed silently.

But more souls didn't think so, especially those who had a feast with Lin Zhengtian, wishing him to die right away.

Otherwise, they will usher in the suppression of a great emperor...

"I didn't expect this person to have such a chance... Big Brother Xuanyuan, what do you think?" Nangong Qingcheng said, his eyes filled with envy and envy.

In the realm of the great emperor, how many false emperors are not allowed to enter.

There may not be one out of ten thousand people.

The people outside the curtain did not know what happened inside. They only saw Lin Zhengtian, who seemed to be dead, got up again, and then was lifted off the light stage. A group of people surrounded him tightly. The sight of everyone on the scene was almost entirely focused on Lin Zhengtian.

The saints, the seeds of the magic road, and the children of the hidden world are not paid attention to by them.

The people under the curtain found that most of those who were watching Lin Zhengtian were full of jealousy and envy.

"what happened?"

Lin Poju, who was like ashes, noticed something wrong, and shouted in a low voice.

"Patriarch, I don't know if I wait. The losers in the final runoff cannot leave the game. We can't receive the news at all and can only make assumptions based on this image." The steward next to him said bitterly.

"Most of it is what benefit Lin Zhengtian has gained."

Shangguan Ziya not far away said in a deep voice.

"In this case, what benefit can he get? Most of it is a breakthrough."

Mo Dao Qingge said coldly.

"breakthrough?"

Shangguan Ziya was stunned, and looked towards the magic path: "Master Qingge, Lin Zhengtian is the pinnacle imperial emperor, he broke through... Isn't it that..."

"Impossible!!" Others shouted immediately.

"Is that kind of realm so easy to enter? It's absolutely impossible?"

People around shouted.

No one would believe Qingge's conjecture.

After all, that state is too far away for them...

"But what if it's true?"

I don't know who was at this moment, suddenly made a statement.

These words are like pouring cold water on everyone's heads.

The birth of a great emperor has absolutely unprecedented influence on the Continent of Majesty, and will even change the pattern of the Nine Soul Continent.

The power of the emperor is by no means comparable to the heavenly emperor and the false emperor. Once he becomes the emperor, he will have his own emperor's way, build a pot of power, condense the essence of heaven and earth, and produce imperial energy.

Compared with imperial qi, whether it is soul power or yuan power, it seems to be a pediatrics.

Moreover, the emperor’s lifespan is extremely long, and the powerful body makes them easy to die, unless a more powerful emperor takes action, but once that happens, it is an emperor war that will affect the entire nine souls.

The emperor dominates one side, looks at the nine souls, and has the power that the emperor can rely on, and he will be able to recklessly develop and grow.

For a while, countless people stared at Lin Zhengtian attentively, looking nervous.

However, Lin Zhengtian did not become the emperor. Now he is facing the most severe challenge in his life. Only by crossing this abyss can he reach the other side of the pursuit.

Whether he can survive it depends on his own willpower.

"The second group, start now! There are six rounds in total, is anyone going on stage?"

On the clear sky, Qingxin's voice came.

The battle of the Nine Souls God Child must continue.

People's attention was focused on the light stage.

"Zhang Heng!"

Seeing this, Shentu gave a low voice.

"Yes."

The Yihong Tianzong disciple jumped up and jumped onto the ring.

But instead of looking at his surroundings, he held his fist at Hong Tianzong and said, "I want to challenge Dao Xin brother."

"This..."

Daoxin was stunned, he looked at Zhang Heng in amazement, then at Shentu, he suddenly realized.

"Brother, you guys..."

"Junior brother, go up quickly." Shentu said indifferently: "Zhang Heng's strength is not good, only Tianjun cultivation base, he is difficult to achieve good results in this level, so if you want to fight with you, you should be He competed and defeated him, you can use the Nine Soul Palace Array to restore your state to prepare for another fight!"

Daoxin took a deep breath, not knowing the intentions of these brothers.

He jumped and landed in front of the light stage, holding his fists and smiling bitterly: "Junior Brother Zhang, this is...too unfair to you."

"Brother, why did you say this? Could it be that Zhang Heng deliberately came to the stage to challenge you, and then lose to you, so that you can regain your strength? You are wrong, Zhang Heng has always wanted to fight with brother! This time, I am holding on to win Your mentality is against you! I also hope that brother, you will do your best."

Daoxin smiled bitterly, and said nothing.

As the fourth on the Royal Dragon Ranking, he has entered the realm of the pseudo-emperor with the help of the Qing Emperor. Even if he is injured, it is too simple to defeat a heavenly monarch.

However, thinking of the dedication of his fellow apprentices made him feel complicated. "Senior brothers treat me like this. If I don't get good grades, how can I be worthy of them?"

Daoxin sipped: "Come on! Let's move!"

"Brother be careful!"

Zhang Heng nodded, urging to kill.

The two fought each other and tried their best.

The result was as everyone expected. The two only had a hundred moves against each other, and Zhang Heng was defeated. All he used was the soul technique taught by Hongtianzong. Daoxin could see how powerful it was at a glance. Can't win.

Daoxin slashed away with a palm, Zhang Heng couldn't resist it, took a blow in the abdomen, backed back and planted somersault on the ground, and his body was confused.

"I admit defeat." Zhang Heng smiled bitterly.

"In the first game, Daoxin wins, and the score increases by two."

Qingxin's voice sounded.

"Is it all right?"

Daoxin quickly stepped forward and pulled Zhang Heng up.

"It's okay." Zhang Heng grinned and said, "Brother Daoxin, come on."

After that, he turned and went down to the light station.

"Don't worry, I won't let you down." Daoxin's eyes were clear.

The healing power in the light platform rose up and instantly enveloped Dao Xin.

The wounds on his body healed almost at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the breath in his body was full.

"Excellent!" Daoxin groaned.

"Does anyone want to challenge Daoxin? Or Daoxin, who do you want to challenge?" Qingxin's voice started again.

"I come!"

A soul man with a bald head flew up to the ring, clasped his fist and sipped: "Next Li Bingkun, please advise!"

"please!"

Daoxin nodded.

The two fight.

The royal dragons are all here, and the world is hidden. In fact, many souls present know that they are not connected with the last reward of the Nine Soul Palace. At this point, they can only fight for themselves as much as possible.

For example, fight against Yulong!

To fight against the strong, you can learn the strong methods of invigorating gas, fighting skills, etc., and you can even understand when confronting them.

This is an opportunity, and many people can't wait.

The strength of the bald head is amazing, but the Dao Xin has a Dao body and a strong physical body. After fifty rounds of battle, the bald head was kicked over and took the initiative to admit defeat.

Daoxin points are again increased by two.

Then came the strong one after another.

Dao Xin fought one by one.

Bai Ye saw frowned, the saint, Duanmu Mingri, Wenrenshi, Shangguan Lili, and the Lieyang Shrine did not take action.

They don't make a move and understand very well that the saint is because of the relationship with Bai Ye and Hongtianzong, and will not go to the platform of Dao Xin, and Duanmu Mingri and others are worried that they will not be able to fight Dao Xin and wait for the next game.

But besides these tycoons, there are some masters in the hidden family, such as Xuanyuan Immortal and Nangong Qingcheng.

Their strength is not weaker than Dao Xin, why don't they come to power?

Or...what are they waiting for?

Bai Ye thought and worried.

Daoxin triumphed all the way, Lien Chan and victorious, Hong Tianzong was elated and excited, everyone raised their hands high and cheered Daoxin.

So, the fifth game has been fighting.

People looked at the Dao Xin that looked like a pillar of the southern sky on the light platform, with their eyes fixed on each other.

As long as they win another game, Daoxin will be the first in this group and can enter the pre-selection group.

however.

By the sixth game, no one was on stage.

Daoxin frowned slightly. Just after the previous few battles, someone took the stage to challenge, almost without stopping. Are these people afraid of themselves?

Just when Daoxin was puzzled, a voice came from the side.

"Okay, okay, you're almost playing, and it's time to go down. Xiang Tian, ​​go up."

"Ok."

The voice fell, and a young man in a black robe with a small head jumped up and landed on the light platform.

The hidden family, Xiang Tian.

However, people care more about the person speaking!

No one else, it is Xuanyuan Immortal!

What does he want to do?