Chapter 585 Who is the person at the end of the heavenly ladder? (Second update)

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Indescribably powerful energy filled the world.

Countless people in the entire Tianjiao City were trembling and kneeling. Among them were old men who had lived over a hundred years and had experienced the previous King's Platform. They prostrated themselves on the ground with piety and fear.

They bowed devoutly to their patron.

But at the same time, he is also afraid of this irresistible powerful force.

"The King's Tower is open!"

"A completely resurrected King-level spiritual treasure is too terrifying. How can you resist such an aura?"

"The King's Platform is not a king-level spiritual treasure in the ordinary sense. It comes from the hands of the Supreme. No king-level spiritual treasure in Dongzhou can compare with it!"

"The strongest man in the world holds the first Wang Lingbao in the world, who else can rival him?"

Countless monks in Tianjiao City were shocked by the overwhelming aura that was like mercury leaking to the ground.

Many of them have experienced the opening of the King's Platform.

But I was still shocked when I saw him again, and I felt awe from the bottom of my heart. This was an irresistible force.

Thirty million years have passed since ancient times, but for most of them, there was no Supreme Being, Holy Emperor, or Heavenly Lord in the world.

A prince is the supreme overlord!

Especially after the drastic changes in the world, apart from the short-lived appearance of Guanglong Supreme, who dominated the world for tens of thousands of years, the strongest person in the world is only now after the ancient times when the vacuum was shattered.

A prince-level spiritual treasure is already the most powerful one.

Under such a tyrannical aura, no one can stay calm.

Even the masters of many sects in Tianjiao City could not help but tremble at this moment. This was an unbearable weight!

Buzz buzz~

Under this pressure, the thousands of dragon boats outside Tianjiao City buzzed and vibrated, and let out a high-pitched and long roar like the roar of thousands of dragons.

Unfortunately, the uncontrolled Wanlongzhou could not compete with the completely revived Zhuwangtai. It just let out an unwilling cry, but did not revive again.

But under this surge of energy, Wanlongzhou seems to be showing signs of recovery.

"Oh!"

In a small courtyard somewhere in the city, Mo Baobao even let out a cry of surprise. Golden light burst out from the Qiankun Spiritual Ring, and Xumi Jinshan was also stimulated to revive.

He was caught off guard and was almost run out by Xumi Jinshan.

Not only him, but Tianjiao City and even the entire Tianding Kingdom are under the direct influence of the aura of the King's Platform at this moment, almost all the feudal prince-level spiritual treasures are ready to move.

"The King's Tower."

"The first Wang Lingbao in Dongzhou? I'm afraid that's not necessarily the case. The Lingtian Sword of the Lingtian Sect, the Sanqi Method Mielu of the Qingdao, and the Bianan Shenzhou of my Taiyi Sect are all good, right?"

"We, the monks, should be in charge of the Prince's Treasure and be proud of the nine states in the world."

There were disciples of Taiyi Sect who looked up and were shocked.

The Taiyi Sect is the most powerful force under the three holy lands of Dongzhou, but even if it is the most powerful force, the true disciples other than Mo Baobao are not qualified to control the lord-level spiritual treasures.

In fact, Xumi Jinshan is a treasure of the wife of the headmaster of the Taiyi Sect, and was given to her son for self-defense.

This is already the case for the spirit treasures at the level of lords, let alone the spirit treasures at the level of kings.

That is a treasure that only the headmaster and several great elders are qualified to hold. In addition, even the first true successor like Fang Lingsu who is expected to inherit the position of headmaster.

Also unqualified.

At this time, the King's Tower, who saw his complete recovery and his powerful and earth-shattering aura, was naturally shocked, horrified, and envious.

Boom!

Sound waves reverberate in all directions and roll into endless clouds.

However, the spread of divine light visible to the naked eye is not chaotic, but intertwined with each other, only a few moments before and after.

The heaven and earth had their wits about them, and the wildly dancing wind and clouds were oppressed by an indescribable aura.

It turned into a white jade-like altar of heaven, stretching across the sky.

Buzz~

Under the endless divine light, a powerful being could be faintly seen sitting cross-legged on the ten thousand-foot Temple of Heaven.

The canopy covering the sky, the flowing divine light, and the swirling auspicious colors.

Every scene is impossible to ignore.

Countless people looked up to the sky, and saw under the canopy that man wearing a flat purple gold crown and a nine-dragon robe, with a majestic and domineering aura.

Without saying a word, anyone who sees him will feel infinite depression.

It's like being suppressed by blood.

"Zhuwangtai, Tianding Emperor!"

The blue Narcissus' clothes were moving without the wind, and her heart seemed a little uneasy. There were ripples in her plain eyes, like waves on a flat lake.

The most powerful person of our time.

Dongzhou’s first royal treasure!

The combination of the two brings endless shock to everyone.

At this moment, the expressions of the true disciples of the ten major sects in Tianjiao City all changed, and they suddenly understood why this Tianding Emperor could be suppressed by the sects in the Holy Land.

A thousand years of freedom.

How difficult would it be to suppress such a person without the constraints of Tianjiao City and Tianding Kingdom?

Under the gaze of everyone, Emperor Tianding sat cross-legged on the top of the Temple of Heaven and spoke calmly: "This place is high and big. Why don't you fellow Taoists come here to watch?"

The sound wave is so powerful that it sweeps across all directions.

It was like an invisible big hand swept through the void, instantly smoothing the turbulent wind and clouds, and forcing figures one after another out of the void.

"Great, great!"

The laughter is like an ancient god beating the void like a drum, and a majestic and majestic man steps out of the void, making himself empty but solid.

The moment his voice floated, he had already landed on the altar of heaven.

"I dare not not come if you are invited by fellow Taoist."

"Higher than all things, towering over the earth, there are ninety-nine thousand, which coincides with today's day of ninety-nine. Fellow Taoist, you are really interested!"

"Forget it, you can wait for a thousand years, why do you care about a day or two like this?"

Several voices came and went, with different timbres, but they sounded at the same time, converging into a sound wave like the Yangtze River, colliding with the voice of Emperor Tianding in the sky.

It can be heard thousands of miles away.

It can be seen thousands of miles away.

No one could see how they came, not even the true disciples of many sects who had been looking at the sky without blinking.

The moment the sound rang out, figures that were either transcendent, harsh, indifferent, domineering, or peaceful, had already landed on the altar of heaven that was one hundred thousand feet high.

All the powerful forces are here!

Each of the ten tyrannical beings fell on the high platform, and their eyes were either indifferent or cold, and they all fell on the middle-aged man among the people, like a tiger and a dragon under the canopy.

Like rivers, lakes and seas, mountains and rivers fell together. Under the huge pressure, the dragon robe of the Heavenly Cauldron Emperor lifted slightly.

He seemed unaware, but his eyes fell on the figure among the ten people, whose aura was transcendent and whose figure was erratic, as if he might be blown away by the wind at any time.

Sighing slightly:

"Brother, you're still here."

The man has white clothes and white hair, a transcendent aura, and a plain face. His face is very ordinary, so ordinary that you can't see it among the crowd. His aura is even more erratic. At first glance, 99% of people will ignore him. .

His name is Qian Shishi, the owner of Wanfa Building.

He is also a true contemporary of him among everyone present.

"Thousands of years have passed by in a blink of an eye, and only a few geniuses of this generation are left."

Gan Shishi seemed to be feeling emotional:

"Brother Li, it would be great if you followed me into the mountains, where you and I would play chess for thousands of years in the Wanfa Dragon Tower, waiting for the great age to come."

"It doesn't matter what you say."

Emperor Tianding's eyes flashed softly, and then he looked at the people with majesty and indifference: "There are thousands of laws, but there is only one way! I would rather seize the present than leave it to the future!"

"Fellow Taoist, there is no need to say more."

The leader of Lingtian Sect glanced at Tianding Emperor with cold eyes and said calmly: "Now that things have happened, do you still think there is any room for change?"

"My godbrother and I are reminiscing about old times. If you interrupt again, I will kill you first!"

Emperor Tianding came back indifferently and said nothing.

In the furious expression of Lingtian Sect Master, he waved his sleeves and said: "I have never made false promises in my life!

The King's Tower,

Turn on! "

Boom!

The moment the sound fell, layers of divine light swayed above the Temple of Heaven.

Waves of divine light soared into the sky.

A series of scenes that seemed illusory but could not be moved by the wind were outlined in the sky.

In the picture, there are thousands of mountains and valleys, plateaus and valleys, rivers and lakes, and a starry night.

And, that whining and blowing sound, like a wailing sound like a ghost crying.

That is the battlefield of kings.

"In the King's Tower, there were once kings competing, and those who were not talented were not among them. If someone gained something, it was your good fortune. If he was not strong enough, he might die in an instant!"

The calm and majestic voice flowed down like clouds hanging from the sky.

It can be heard thousands of miles away.

It exploded directly in the ears of all the monks in the city and the country.

"The Heavenly Cauldron Emperor is worthy of being the Heavenly Cauldron Emperor! Being so straightforward and neat is a role model for our generation of monks!"

The moment the words fell to the ground, another long laugh resounded in the air.

The cloak is like fire and the person is like a dragon.

Fang Tian's painted halberd cut through the clouds in the sky, Wu Erlang soared into the sky, and while his laughter echoed, he had already rushed into the sky, into the picture scroll that seemed to be the manifestation of the cave sky.

The strong wind blew in, but it didn't touch the hem of his clothes. It just blew the extremely strong smell of alcohol into the sky.

"How can you make your martial arts skills more beautiful than before?"

A chuckle sounded out, and a jet-black stream of light rose into the cave sky.

"Dharma is not destroyed. If you want to go in first, there is still a long way to go."

The light of a sword is cold, and it travels hundreds of miles across the sky.

Lin Erlong came across the sky, dressed in hunting clothes, and forced him to retreat with a sword, and coldly swept past Yuan Duxiu somewhere in Tianjiao City.

In the midst of Fa Wumie Lenghe's counterattack, he stepped into the King's Tower.

"Lin Erlong!"

Fa Wumie's expression was cold and evil, and he stirred up an evil aura all over the sky. The evil aura was overwhelming and he chased after him.

Boo hoo hoo~~~

Several people fell into it one after another.

Then, silhouettes of people soared from the nine major urban areas, inside and outside Tianjiao City, and turned into streams of light that split the void.

Rushing towards the opened King's Tower like lightning.

"Lin Erlong..."

Yuan Duxiu mingled among the crowd in a leisurely manner, not trying to be first or lagging behind, but there was a hint of doubt in his eyes.

What did Lin Ailong do in the two years since he disappeared?

Surprise and doubt flashed through his heart. Blue Narcissus, Mo Baobao and others had already stepped into the King's Platform in a hurry.

Yuan Duxiu only glanced slightly and could already see the true masters of many sects.

They were not as high-profile as Wu Er and Lin Yaolong, and they were even low-key and outrageous, but each of them had a restrained aura, which caused waves of crises in his heart.

A biting dog doesn't bark?

With fear in his heart, he also followed the crowd and stepped into the King's Tower.

Buzz buzz~

The moment when many people stepped into the space contained in the King's Platform.

Lines of divine light burst out from several of them. Their energy was violent, their light was strong, and they were as powerful as a holy sword that split the heaven and earth, revealing themselves in front of people.

"Fenghou Lingbao?!"

"Fa Wu Mie, Meng Xiantian, Xue Tianfeng, Lin Yaolong... all of them actually carry feudal lord-level spiritual treasures on their bodies!"

"Why do you need to bring a lord-level spiritual treasure when you are competing at the same level?!"

In an instant, countless monks were in an uproar.

In a sense, the King's Platform has become a battlefield for several major sects and even individual cultivators of the same order. There have been several King's Platform battles.

Although some people use various despicable methods.

But it was the first time that he carried a lord-level spiritual treasure into it in such a grand manner.

A group of true disciples in the divine body realm are just competing for a fight, but they actually have to use a feudal lord-level spiritual treasure?

What are they going to do?

Countless casual cultivators who didn't know what it meant were already in an uproar, and there were also those with savvy minds who vaguely felt something was wrong.

The faces of the Fourteenth Princess and others who knew some of the inside story turned pale, as if they did not expect that these sects would be so shameless.

In the first city area, under a stone tablet somewhere in the performance stage, the fourth prince looked up to the sky, with a hint of worry in his peaceful eyes:

"I hope it's just a title of Marquis Lingbao..."

"More than ten pieces of lordship spiritual treasures, fellow Taoists, are a good means and are very willing to give up."

On the Temple of Heaven, Emperor Tianding turned his eyes and glanced at the masters of the ten major sects, with a hint of ridicule in his tone.

Many of the sects looked calm, sitting cross-legged or standing with armrests, without answering.

Each of them has been practicing for thousands of years, or even two thousand years. Regardless of their cultivation level, they still have some thick skin.

Do what has been done.

Naturally, they will not argue, nor do they bother to defend themselves.

"The King's Platform is the handiwork of the Supreme. You are compatible with it, but you cannot refine it with a powerful body. I think it has the secret hand left by the Supreme..."

The headmaster of the Lingtian Sect looked solemn and his aura was turbulent. He seemed to be ready to go, and he seemed to be waiting for the Tianding Emperor to take action at any time:

"You can still live even if you abandon the King's Tower!"

By this time, he didn't seem to care about anything and directly stated the purpose of waiting for him.

"Fellow Taoist Gongshen, the number one at that time, this treasure is left in your hands, but we are extremely uneasy."

The dean of Tianshu Academy is a young man with a bookish air about him. He sighed softly: "Although this move is inappropriate, it is worth it if it can prevent you and me from fighting to the death."

Zhuwangtai, the most powerful king-level spiritual treasure on the bright side of Dongzhou.

The Emperor Tianding who is in charge at this time is already feared. If the world comes after a great change, he will be the first to break through the feudal lordship.

With the power of a feudal lord, he is in charge of the fully revived king-level treasure. I am afraid that no one in Dongzhou can control it anymore.

"Leave the King's Tower behind and follow me back to Wanfa Pavilion."

Qian Shishi was silent for a moment before speaking: "No one can hurt you."

Many other sects did not speak, but they were full of energy. They all locked on Tianding Emperor and seemed to be on guard against his sudden rise.

"Hahaha! Abandoning the King's Tower?"

Everyone was watching, and under the coercion, Emperor Tianding suddenly laughed loudly, with a wanton and wild expression: "This time, you will give up the King's Tower, next time you will give up Tianjiao City, and next time you will give up Tianding Kingdom?"

"It's ridiculous!"

Amid the aura that soared into the sky, Emperor Tianding's smile subsided and he glanced at the crowd coldly:

"If you want the King's Platform, I will give you this opportunity, but it depends on whether your disciples have the ability!"

Emperor Tianding has not yet finished speaking.

In the cave sky of the King's Platform, streaks of divine light split through the sky like heavenly swords. Under the mighty aura, most of the true disciples of the sects all changed their expressions.

I never expected that all my fellow travelers would be carrying lord-level spiritual treasures!

"Oops!"

The hearts of many true disciples were beating wildly, and they were shocked, angry, and shocked, but there was no rebuttal or scolding at all.

They retreated in unison, and they were about to escape from the caves of the various kings' platforms.

But it's easy to get in and hard to get out.

But where is the door to come in?

"Senior Left-hand guessed correctly..."

Yuan Duxiu was also shocked, but he had already been on guard. When the lord-level spiritual treasures bloomed and swayed, the divine light filled the entire cave world.

The figure suddenly retreated and moved thousands of miles away.

Tsk~!

Almost at the same time, a shocking sword energy tore through the sky, divided the earth, cut through numerous mountains and rivers, and pulled out a huge abyss spanning thousands of miles and bottomless on the boundless earth!

"Lin Erlong, what do you want to do? You dare to kill me when you are fighting with the same sect?"

Li Xun was shocked and angry. This sword was naturally the handiwork of Lin Xunlong.

boom!

Lin Aolong looked cold, and he cut himself off with a sword!

The earth cracked and the sky collapsed, the mountains and rivers changed color, the endless smoke and dust was cut into two pieces by the divine sword, and all tangible and intangible things were completely shattered by the unparalleled sharpness!

Yuan Duxiu's expression changed wildly, but he couldn't dodge this sword.

This is not a sword light, this is clearly the whole sky smashing towards me!

"That's too much bullying."

Blue Narcissus shook his head slightly, and the divine light behind him, the Milky Way, had tilted away, like the whip of heaven and earth held by an ancient god.

He whipped towards Lin Erlong.

"Brother Lan, don't take action!"

As soon as Blue Narcissus made a move, the other true disciples holding the Fenghou Lingbao all changed their colors, fearing that the two of them would forget themselves and delay the business.

I have to take action subconsciously.

Boom!

At this moment, an earth-shaking loud noise shook the void.

This loud noise was too terrifying, like billions of thunders exploding at the same time, and many stars exploded together. Under the impact of the huge sound waves, several true disciples of Jingyang Mountain were not careful, and were directly shocked to the point of bleeding from their seven orifices.

Almost died from explosion!

Everyone's expressions changed and they looked back.

I saw a huge earthquake in the cave sky, and the earth, mountains, rivers, and plains were completely torn apart at this moment!

Rivers were swallowed up by the cracked abyss, and an extremely strong divine light burst out, completely engulfing the sword light that Lin Aolong slashed out in just an instant.

"This is?"

The movement was too big and came too fast.

With a shock, several Wanfa Tower True Inheritances that were closer were blown away by the strong wind.

"Um?!"

The sword failed again, and a warning sign rose in Lin Yaolong's heart.

Looking up, he saw mountains-like white jade steps rising up from the cracks in the mountains and ground.

It rises from the ground at a terrifying speed that is invisible to the naked eye, rising layer by layer, rising toward the highest point in the starry sky like a ladder.

It seemed like only a moment.

A heavenly staircase stretching from the ground to the sky, like a jade pillar supporting the sky, has already appeared in front of everyone.

The mighty divine light flows down, and the auspicious color is as dense as substance.

A profound breath of legal principles suddenly filled the hearts of everyone.

"This is the center of the King's Tower?...That is?!"

Many people looked up the heavenly steps and saw the end of the highest heavenly steps under the infinitely high starry sky.

There seems to be a white-haired Taoist sitting cross-legged.

His aura is calm, and his person is as ethereal as an abyss. When he looks at it, his heart suddenly throbs.

"What?!"