"Brother Ling Tian?"
Shangguan Yunche and Yu Chen were no less doubtful than anyone else here.
They knew that Ling Tian was a divine pattern master, but he was currently only a seventh-level divine pattern master.
Ling Tian can easily break through the seventh-order divine pattern array ten steps before the Forest of Feng Wang Steles.
However, Ling Tian could not break the eighth-level divine pattern formation three steps ahead of the Forest of Feng Wang Steles.
Otherwise, a few days ago, Ling Tian would have cracked the eighth-level divine pattern formation and entered the Forest of Prince-Sealing Steles.
At this time, Ling Tian was slowly approaching the King's Monument under the different gazes of everyone.
Xia Wujiang simply chose to ignore what Xia Wujiang said just now.
After a few steps, he came to the spot ten steps in front of the Forest of Fengwang Steles.
Then he turned his hand and took out a divine pattern pen.
"He is a divine pattern master!"
Someone recognized the divine pattern pen in Ling Tian's hand and exclaimed.
Although having a divine pattern pen does not necessarily mean you are a divine pattern master.
But combined with Ling Tian's actions and what he just said, everyone can draw a definite conclusion.
Ling Tian must be a divine pattern master without a doubt!
"I didn't expect that this guy is not only powerful in martial arts, but also proficient in the divine pattern. I just don't know what level of divine pattern master he is, and whether he can break the seventh-level divine pattern array and the eighth-level divine pattern array."
"What are you thinking? Even if you are a monster with the Lingtian divine pattern, you can only be a seventh-level divine pattern master at most!"
"That's right! I have never seen an eighth-level divine pattern master as young as Ling Tian. I think he can only crack the seventh-level divine pattern formation at most."
"If he can only decipher the seventh-level divine pattern formation, then he will not be able to step into the Forest of King's Steles and destroy the King's Stele belonging to Xia Wujiang."
The crowd around them gradually became commotion, whispering to each other, but no one thought that Ling Tianzhen could step into the Forest of Prince Steles.
As Ling Tian slowly raised his pen and waved it, dazzling divine patterns of light began to bloom.
Several exquisite seventh-order divine patterns floated out one after another and fell into the seventh-order divine pattern array in front of them.
The seventh-order divine pattern array instantly collapsed, and Ling Tian stepped forward again at the same time, crossing the seventh-order divine pattern array.
When Xia Wujiang saw this, his eyes couldn't help but condense.
Although Ling Tian had only cracked a seventh-level divine pattern formation so far, it still made him a little worried.
After all, he couldn't be sure.
Can Ling Tian break the eighth-level divine pattern formation?
When Ling Tian walked to the eighth level divine pattern formation, everyone here couldn't help but hold their breath.
Ling Tian took a deep breath and stared at the eighth-level divine pattern array in front of him with concentration.
A few days ago, he had found a way to crack the eighth-level divine pattern formation here.
But at that time, he was not in a hurry to crack it.
Even at this moment, he himself was not sure whether he could carve an eighth-level divine pattern with the power of the corresponding divine pattern.
But he still wants to give it a try!
Buzz!
The power of Ling Tian's soul was injected into the pen, and the dazzling light of the divine pattern bloomed again, causing the space to emit a buzzing sound.
"Eighth level divine pattern..."
Everyone stared intently at the divine pattern pen in Ling Tian's hand, only to see a marvelous divine pattern gathered together in the void.
Judging from the power of the divine pattern overflowing from this divine pattern, this divine pattern is clearly an eighth-level divine pattern.
"This guy can really carve eighth-level divine patterns?"
Someone exclaimed, with an expression of disbelief on their face.
"Damn it!"
Xia Wujiang was annoyed and clenched his fist angrily.
His heart became more and more uneasy, and he did not dare to move his eyes away from Ling Tian.
Ling Tian frowned slightly and raised his pen a little forward.
The eighth-level divine pattern he had just carved out immediately penetrated into the eighth-level divine pattern array in front of him.
Buzz!
Another buzzing sound came out, and the eighth-level divine pattern array trembled slightly.
But immediately afterwards, the eighth-level divine pattern carved by Ling Tian disappeared like a mirror, as if it had never existed.
"Still not working?"
Ling Tian whispered something, a look of disappointment appeared on his face.
With his current soul strength, it was still too difficult to carve the eighth-level divine pattern.
Even if he tried his best, he could still only carve out the weakest eighth-level divine pattern, which was still not enough to break the eighth-level divine pattern array in front of him.
"Ha ha……"
Seeing this, Xia Wujiang burst out laughing, and all the previous nervousness was instantly wiped away, "Ling Tian, do you think you can break this eighth-level divine pattern formation by carving the eighth-level divine pattern? Stupid! Absolutely stupid!”
Through everything just now, everyone has already understood.
Ling Tian is a seventh-level divine pattern master.
If you put all your efforts into it, you can even carve out a weak eighth-level divine pattern.
But such weak eighth-order divine patterns are simply not enough to break the eighth-order divine pattern array that is placed three steps ahead of the Forest of Fengwang Steles.
Therefore, Ling Tian could not step into the Forest of Prince Steles, nor could he destroy Xia Wujiang's Prince Stele in the Forest of Prince Steles.
"Don't be too happy too early."
Ling Tian heard Xia Wujiang's noisy laughter and glanced at him with disdain.
Since he is determined to deprive Xia Wujiang of his glory and destroy the royal monument that belongs to Xia Wujiang, he will definitely do it!
After finishing speaking, his attention returned to the eighth-level divine pattern array in front of him.
But this time, he was not in a hurry to write.
While slowly closing his eyes, he transmitted a voice into the magic lamp and asked Ling Mo, "Senior Ling Mo, let me lend you the power of your soul!"
The eighth-level divine pattern that Ling Tian had just carved disintegrated so quickly because Ling Tian's soul was not strong enough to make the power of the divine pattern in this divine pattern strong.
Ling Mo exists in the magic lantern as a soul body and has been paying attention to Ling Tian.
From Ling Tian's actions, he also made his own judgment.
Lingtian's attainments in divine patterns are beyond the eighth level, and he is fully capable of carving eighth-level divine patterns, but the power of his soul is not strong enough.
Following Ling Tian's words, he also understood what Ling Tian meant.
He immediately mobilized the power of his soul and injected it into Ling Tian's body through the magic lamp.
With the injection of the power of Ling Mo's soul, Ling Tian slowly raised his arms.
Everyone felt that there was a strange power lingering around Ling Tian, and the whole person seemed to have entered a strange state.
During this process, Ling Tian's entire temperament was also undergoing subtle changes.
"What's going on? Why do I feel like this guy suddenly changed?"
"The power of the soul, this guy's power of the soul is getting stronger. He doesn't look like a third-level warrior in the Tao realm at all..."
"Even if you are a powerful person in the Supreme Realm, you shouldn't have such a powerful soul power..."
Everyone was stunned as they watched the changes in Ling Tian.
They were completely unable to understand what happened to Ling Tian.
The smile on Xia Wujiang's face suddenly solidified at this moment, and an unpleasant feeling arose in his heart, getting stronger and stronger...
