I have tried to activate the Donghuang Divine Cauldron, but failed every time.
Qi told him that if he wanted to activate the Donghuang Divine Cauldron, he would have to pay a huge price.
This price may cost Liu Wuxie half his life.
Liu Wuxie would never use the Donghuang Divine Cauldron unless absolutely necessary.
"Why didn't Liu Wuxie draw his sword this time?"
The elders standing in the center looked puzzled.
The third sword of the Ghost Swordsman is the most powerful. With Liu Wuxie's current strength, it is difficult to take it, let alone escape intact.
The first move will definitely give you a certain advantage.
Liu Wuxie is waiting!
Waiting for the chance of one thousandth of an instant.
If you act first, you will miss this opportunity.
The Ghost Sword moved, and his Green Rainbow Sword released a ball of strange sword light, blocking Liu Wuxie's sight.
The sharp sword energy could penetrate through the crystal wall, making all the hair on Liu Wuxie's body stand up.
This is an invincible sword, and only a master of generals can resolve it.
Facing the sword screen that was slashing at him, Liu Wuxie remained indifferent and just waved his right hand slightly.
"Ghost Eyes!"
Turning on the ghost eyes, the surrounding vision becomes slower and slower.
Gradually!
Liu Wuxie could vaguely see the trajectory of the ghost swordsman's sword.
This is what he wants, any sword move has a flaw.
The sword was getting closer and closer, and Liu Wuxie felt that his breathing was about to stop, and his heart was beating loudly and could jump out of his chest at any time.
That feeling of suffocation made Liu Wuxie very uncomfortable, but it made his energy reach an unprecedented height.
When people are highly nervous, their brains are at their clearest.
One sword!
Two swords!
Three swords!
…
In an instant, the Ghost Swordsman's third sword evolved into thousands of sword moves.
Liu Wuxie was so dazzled that he couldn't tell which one was his real killing move.
If the judgment is wrong, the general will die without a whole body, and will be torn into pieces by the long sword.
"Is this kid crazy? Why doesn't he draw his sword?"
Xiao Jue couldn't stand it anymore. The Ghost Swordsman's attack was already approaching. It was too late to make a move now.
Liu Wuxie's eyes suddenly narrowed into a thin slit, and after multiple inspections of the Divine Book of Heaven and Ghost Eyes, he finally found an opportunity.
"Take action!"
Without any hesitation, he used Flowing Light Flying, his body shot forward, and he actually took the initiative to meet him.
"What is he going to do?"
The moment Liu Wuxie flew out, the senior officials in the center let out a low cry.
If it were them, they could easily neutralize the Ghost Swordsman's attack.
Liu Wuxie is in the virtual god realm!
Before they could finish speaking, the Judgment Sword slashed down and opened a gap.
"Hit the magic whip!"
Liu Wuxie criss-crossed, and the Judgment Sword instantly transferred to his left hand.
The Impermanent Divine Whip was launched boldly, like a loud lightning, sweeping across the martial arts field.
"Bah bang bang!"
Three whips were struck in a row, extremely fast and with unparalleled momentum.
Before those outside the crystal wall could see clearly, Liu Wuxie had already put away the whip.
There is only one chance. If the Ghost Swordsman cannot be severely damaged, he will be greeted by endless counterattacks.
"Tsk tsk tsk!"
The divine whip hit the ghost swordsman, but the sword energy that filled the sky was still there.
Liu Wuxie had no way to avoid it and allowed those sword energies to hit him.
In less than half a breath, there were dozens of wounds on his body.
Every cut was dripping with blood, and the deepest wound was bone-deep.
Relying on the flying light, he avoided some fatal injuries and barely survived.
He took out the refined heart-nourishing pill and swallowed it in one gulp to repair the injuries in his body as quickly as possible.
On the other side, the ghost swordsman was frozen in place, his sword lowered.
The whip was struck three times, which meant that there were cracks in his soul.
If he were in the ordinary quasi-god realm, he would have died long ago after being whipped three times.
The spirit of the Divine General Realm was so powerful that after being whipped three times, it only cracked a gap and lost its combat effectiveness.
If you continue to attack, your soul will inevitably break.
"I lost!"
The ghost swordsman had to admit that he was defeated, and he was defeated completely.
The sudden words made the elders and five palace masters outside the venue look in disbelief.
"Did you see clearly the move Liu Wuxie performed just now?"
Because I couldn't see very clearly through the crystal wall, I could barely see an outline.
Moreover, Liu Wuxie deliberately used the ghost swordsman's sword energy as a shield before suddenly using the magic whip. Even the ghost swordsman didn't know how he could be defeated.
Many elders shook their heads. They only saw a flash of cold light, and then the battle ended.
"It must be some kind of treasure!"
Si Liang said with great certainty, a hint of greed flashed in his eyes.
If he could get this treasure, he would be able to fight even if he faced the top level divine king.
"Is Elder Siliang planning to rob the disciple of his treasure?"
Xiao Jue glared at Si Liang and said coldly.
Si Liang's previous incident against Liu Wuxie was witnessed by all the elders present.
Si Liang's face turned very ugly when Xiao Jue saw through it.
Liu Wuxie gasped for breath, and after being treated with the elixir, her injuries finally stabilized.
At the last moment, the Wanjun Barrier Shield offset most of the sword energy. The wounds on his body looked terrible, but they only damaged the surface and did not pose any threat to life.
"Concession!"
Liu Wuxie hugged his fists towards the ghost swordsman.
If they continue to fight, it is still unclear who will win. The ghost swordsman obviously still has the ability to continue fighting.
At the beginning, he proposed to defeat Liu Wuxie with three swords.
Now that the Three Swordsmanship has ended, it is not his character to continue to take action and fall into the inferior position.
Two portals appeared in front of him, one leading to the ninth floor and one leaving.
Liu Wuxie hesitated for a moment and finally chose to leave.
The eighth level was so difficult, and I almost lost my life. Fortunately, the ghost swordsman proposed three swords. If he fought endlessly, he might not be able to win.
Seeing that Liu Wuxie gave up and continued to break into the Qilin Tower, the senior officials of Tianshen Temple turned around.
"When he comes out in a while, don't tell him that we have been here, and don't leak out the news about breaking into the Qilin Tower. Just issue him the Holy Son Token directly."
After the palace master finished speaking, he led the elders present to leave.
Elder Wang, who was guarding the Qilin Tower, seemed to be in a dream, feeling like he had had a dream for a long, long time.
It wasn't until the palace master and the others walked away that they woke up from their dream.
Liu Wuxie's whole body felt light, and his body returned to the door on the first floor.
He opened the door and returned to the hall.
"Congratulations on your success!"
Elder Wang has been waiting for a long time.
Liu Wuxie looked puzzled, and soon realized that the elders guarding the Qilin Tower must know everything that happened inside.
"You broke into the eighth level and were promoted to the Holy Son according to the rules. Because this matter is too special, I hope you can keep today's secret and not leak it."
Elder Wang said solemnly to Liu Wuxie.
Liu Wuxie frowned. Elder Wang was just the elder who guarded the Qilin Tower. What right did he have to say these words to him?
If the palace master said this, it would be reasonable.
"Has my master been here?"
Liu Wuxie's brain was running rapidly, and he quickly figured out the reason.
Elder Wang originally wanted to hide it, but when Liu Wuxie asked, his eyes dodge, and Liu Wuxie had obviously guessed.
Liu Wuxie didn't know that in addition to his master coming, the five hall masters and a large number of divine monarchs and elders were also coming.
If Master asked Elder Wang to say this, it would be reasonable. Master's real purpose is not to want him to be too ostentatious, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble.
The more evil he behaves, the more Fengshen Pavilion wants to kill him.
The best way is to develop silently and the sect will not announce it to the outside world. The main reason is to protect Liu Wuxie.
Fengshen Pavilion has many methods, and there is no guarantee that they will not reach into the Temple of Heaven.
"Then there's Elder Lao."
Liu Wuxie nodded and asked his master again when he went back.
"Give me your token and I will carve it for you again."
There is only one token, but the markings on it are different.
Liu Wuxie took out his token and handed it to Elder Wang.
"Wait a moment!"
Elder Wang took Liu Wuxie's token and returned to the center, using special techniques to recast Liu Wuxie's token.
Each token is unique, with Liu Wuxie's natal mark imprinted on it.
If the mark on the token disappears, it means the death of the owner.
After waiting for about a while, Elder Wang left and came back. It was still the same token as before, but it was older and had some more patterns on it.
An ordinary outer disciple's token has a bare top.
After being promoted to the inner gate, there will be more patterns on the token.
If you reach the elite disciple level, the token will have patterns on the front and back.
As for the Holy Son Token, in addition to the pattern, there are also some lines on it, called the Holy Son Pattern.
"Promoting to the Holy Son is a big deal. The sect will hold a ceremony for you to be promoted to the Holy Son in the main hall. You should go back quickly. Your master should mention the specific situation to you."
Elder Wang didn't know Liu Wuxie's identity before.
Ever since the five hall masters and the elders arrived, they knew Liu Wuxie's identity.
Liu Wuxie took the token and left Qilin Tower in a daze.
The outer sect competition was postponed for one day, so those disciples were no longer in the mood to continue the competition.
The journey back to Suzaku Hall was smooth.
Before he returned to his residence, Mr. Ye was already waiting halfway.
"I've met Mr. Ye!"
Liu Wuxie saluted quickly.
Mr. Ye nodded, he should have learned about Liu Wuxie's recent movements from his master's mouth.
As a foreign disciple, Liu Wuxie made history by breaking through the eighth floor of Qilin Tower.
He led Liu Wuxie through the huge Suzaku Hall and soon arrived at the main hall where the master was.
The master of Xueyi Palace turned his back to Liu Wuxie and looked at a landscape painting in the hall.
"Disciple pays homage to Master!"
After Liu Wuxie came in, he quickly saluted his master.
Mr. Ye quietly retreated and closed the door. The hall was immediately cut off from the outside world.
"Don't worry about your injuries!"
Palace Master Xue Yi looked at Liu Wuxie and asked with concern on his face.
"fine!"
Liu Wuxie quickly replied.
The injury has been treated and is nothing serious. "I already know about the Qilin Tower. The master of the palace has ordered that it not be leaked. You should not leave the Suzaku Palace for a while. After the outer sect competition is over, the sect will hold a ceremony for your promotion to the Holy Son. Every disciple will be promoted to the Holy Son. son
, all have to hold this kind of ceremony, and you are no exception. "The master of Xueyi Palace said earnestly.
