Bang!
A sword struck across the air, and the sword light continued to magnify in Jun Yao's pupils.
retreat! It's too late, so we can only face it head-on.
Jun Yao's heart became fierce, and he had the idea of supporting the opponent's sword.
Unfortunately, it was only when Jun Yao came into contact with this dazzling sword light that he realized how stupid his idea was.
The gap between the fourth realm and the fifth realm seems to be not big, but it was only when Jun Yao chose to bear the sword light of Mo Jiyuedi head-on that he truly realized what one realm and one heaven are.
Only then did I understand what a world of difference is.
"Pfft! Mo Jiyue, your cultivation..."
"Junyao, you are defeated."
Gu Qianqian pointed her sword towards the opponent's face and said calmly.
Another sword!
Jun Jianchen, Jun Moran, and Mo Jiyue, as if they had agreed in advance, would only use one sword to defeat the enemy with one move.
On the temple, the master of the Yumo Palace, Mo Wuya, appeared, looking at Jun Qianye with eyes full of pity. The previously aloof person,
The master of the Sword Soul Shrine now looks like someone else's pet.
If he, Mo Wuya, had suffered such humiliation, he would have committed suicide long ago.
To be honest, although he was full of pity for Jun Qianye, deep down, he still admired Jun Qianye's spirit of survival.
Maybe this is what mortals say, it is better to die than live.
"Brother Qianye, you still look stunning after a year of absence!"
Mo Wuya said with a smile on his face.
Hearing the sarcasm in the other person's tone, Jun Qianye glanced at the other person with faint eyes and said no unnecessary nonsense.
"This time, I will give up my position as leader to Brother Wuya. I hope Brother Wuya will not disappoint Jun."
After saying that, Jun Qianye left the temple wisely and fought with Mo Wuya. What was the difference between that and looking for abuse? You must know that Jun Qianye also capsized in the gutter because of his carelessness.
Otherwise, how could Yang Sheng severely injure him in a head-on battle? After all, there was such a gap between the two.
There is a fifth realm and a seventh realm. There are two big realms in between. Even if Yang Sheng is at full strength, he will never be able to compete with him.
"Give up? Brother Qianye, don't you plan to struggle for a while?"
Seeing Jun Qianye leaving the temple, Mo Wuya couldn't help but speak.
After hearing Mo Wuya's words, Jun Qianye twitched the corner of his mouth and quickened his pace.
struggle?
If you were in a situation like yours, try struggling and be patient. Before he has absolute strength, he must be patient.
Seeing Jun Qianye's empty sleeve robe, the elder of the Chaos Dao Sect sitting on the elders' table stood up suddenly.
A strong man in the Shinto realm has an arm cut off. Are you kidding me?
His cultivation level is in the Shinto realm, and he is much stronger than the palace masters of these four major palaces. He is the third level of the Shinto realm.
It is not difficult at all for the profound energy of the Shinto realm to nourish the whole body and regenerate severed limbs.
Suddenly, the elder of the Taoist Sect of Troubled Times seemed to think of something and was stunned for a moment.
Turn your gaze to the branch hall where the Holy King's Palace is located, or to be precise, to the master of the Holy King's Palace, Yang Dingtian.
He knew about Yang Dingtian's decline ten years ago, and he was also Jun Qianye's accomplice, because he was the one who found those mysterious masters for Jun Qianye.
Otherwise, with Jun Qianye's status, how could he come into contact with people of that level.
But now he cast his senses towards Yang Dingtian and found that the other party's cultivation level was still in the sixth realm, Gathering Yang realm, and eighth heaven, and he breathed a sigh of relief.
"Holy King's Palace? I would like to see if you can win the first prize."
The elder's mouth curled up, revealing a meaningful smile.
In the duel between the Yumo Shrine and the Sword Soul Shrine, the winner was naturally the Yumo Shrine.
The next final showdown in the Shrine War will be between Yumo Shrine and the Holy King's Palace.
"Brother Dingtian, I'm afraid the leader this time will be from your Holy King's Palace. This girl Ji Yue refuses to fight with the little saint, so let's decide the winner between you and me!"
After hearing what Mo Wuya said, Yang Dingtian came to the temple in response.
No one knew that Yang Dingtian's cultivation had actually returned to its peak a long time ago, just before the Divine Palace War came.
He had some enlightenment and directly broke through the barrier of the first heaven of the divine way and stepped into the realm of the second heaven of the divine way.
Faced with Mo Wuya's invitation to fight, Yang Dingtian did not refuse.
The aura fluctuations in his body that are exclusive to those who are powerful in the Shinto realm appeared. In one of the four quarters of the Sword Soul Shrine, the expressions of the elders were extremely embarrassed.
Unexpectedly, Yang Dingtian was so good at disguise, and his cultivation had returned to its peak. No wonder he dared to be so confident, cutting off one of their palace master's arms, and trying to destroy his profound veins.
Jun Qianye, who was hiding in the Sword Soul Palace, looked so gloomy that he could almost shed water after witnessing this scene.
Veins popped out on his forehead.
His whole body couldn't help but tremble, and the hatred for Yang Dingtian in his heart rose to the extreme.
If it weren't for his wife and children, how could he continue to live on and die directly with La Yang Dingtian and him.
"Oh, Brother Dingtian, you are indeed gifted and perseverant. After falling down, you can rise again. In this battle, I, Yumo Palace, will admit defeat."
It should be impossible or extremely difficult for a person who has fallen into the realm to practice in the divine way and make any further progress.
But Yang Dingtian came back from practicing again, which is enough to prove how terrifying Yang Dingtian is. He has returned to the peak, and his foundation of Shinto profound power is by no means comparable to that of Mo Wuya.
Besides, the two major forces have been married for generations, so there is not much dispute between them.
"Has his cultivation level returned after practicing again?"
The elder of the Dao Sect in the Troubled Times couldn't help but exclaimed. When he heard the people from the Dao Sect in the Troubled Times exclaiming, the people of the Dengxian Ancient Sect couldn't sit still either.
"I declare that this year's leader of the Shrine War..."
"slow."
A loud voice sounded.
"Sir Elder, I want to be the leader!"
The person who spoke was none other than Yang Feng. 33
His trial mission was to win the title, but now his father had completely overshadowed him, so that was no big deal.
How else could he obtain the ultimate inheritance from the Holy King's Palace.
"Hahaha! Okay, don't worry, what is announced now is just the leader of the Four Divine Palaces. Next, there will be a god-conferring battle for the disciples of each palace!"
The elder of the Dengxian Ancient Sect admired Yang Sheng's temperament very much and said with a smile.
Hearing the words of the elder of the Dengxian Ancient Sect, the dim eyes of those disciples who had lost their position as the head of the Four Divine Palaces lit up a little again.
The Conferred God War is the highlight of the Divine Palace War. The main purpose of the Divine Palace War is for people from the three sects to select peerless monsters in the lower mysterious realm and send them to the upper realm to practice.
The first place in the Conferred God Battle can be called the Son of God, which means leader.
Fight to become a god!
"Open it and seal the temple!"
After saying that, at the elders' table, three elders from the three major sects formed strange seals on their hands.
And the mysterious power they exerted actually made the void tremble.
"Great, it's the Conferred Temple!"
A palace emerged in the void above the temple.
It is extremely majestic and magnificent, made of red black crystal stones, extremely gorgeous and luxurious.
Fengshen Temple was formerly called Fengshen Hall, because there is a temple in this hall, and three gods are worshiped in the temple.
In the Tianxuan world, monks who have reached the tenth day of the divine realm are respected as gods!
There is another name - half immortal.
Originally, each realm of the Shinto cultivation system only had the ninth heaven, but when you reach the Shinto realm, there is the tenth heaven, which is also the closest thing to an immortal.
But there is no way to get close to the immortal, but after all, he is not an immortal. A monk in the tenth level of the divine realm, his soul is annihilated and his body is immortal.
In the Tianxuan world, after the saints ascended, in the nearly one thousand years, a total of three peerless powerful men of the tenth level of the Divine Realm were born in the Lower Mysterious Realm.
This sealing temple is a palace forged by powerful men from the high-level mystical realm for these three gods who are at the tenth level of the divine realm.
The Fengshui Temple is extremely spacious and can accommodate tens of thousands of disciples.
But there are requirements for ascending to the Conferred God Temple and starting the Conferred God War.
Only those who must be in the fourth realm and no more than thirty years old are eligible, and the monks who have won the top three in the Conferred God War,
While you will have the opportunity to practice in a high-level Xuanyu sect, you will also get an opportunity to worship the physical body of the gods.
"Sheng'er, come here."
Yang Dingtian waved to Yang Sheng in the distance.
Yang Feng digested Yang Sheng's memory and naturally knew the relevant information about this Feng Shen Temple.
After hearing the call of his cheap father, Yang Feng walked over without thinking.
"father."
Yang Feng shouted softly.
"Holy Son, try your best to hide your clumsiness in the Temple of God, but you must obtain the title of Son of God. Remember, your vision of worshiping the All Saints must not be exposed."
Yang Dingtian said to Yang Sheng in a serious tone.
"Yeah, dad, I know."
Hiding one's strength is, to put it bluntly, pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger. This method is what he is best at.
Due to the age and cultivation level limitations of the Fengshen Hall, 90% of the disciples were directly eliminated.
The title of Son of God still has a certain degree of intimidation even in high-level mystical realms, and the opportunity to worship the physical body of a god is a heaven-defying opportunity.
Because according to legend, there is still a trace of soul hidden in the bodies of these three gods. If they can be recognized by the gods, they will be granted heaven-defying opportunities.
This leads to the fact that no matter who he is, as long as he is a monk, he is full of yearning for the Conferred God Hall.
"Everyone, the Hall of Conferred Gods is open. Monks who meet the conditions can enter on their own. The gods in the hall will arrange for you to fight to become gods. I hope you can all fight to become gods."
The voices of the elders of the three major sects sounded in unison.
The Battle of the Gods is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Although the Battle of the God Palace occurs once every ten years, each monk can only enter the Hall of the Gods once in his life.
In other words, most monks will never be able to enter in their lifetime because the restrictions are too strict.
"I'm sorry! I'm thirty-one years old this year, so I'm too old!"
"Brother, are you comparing yourself to me? I am just thirty years old this year, but my cultivation level is stuck in the third realm, the soul-casting realm, the ninth heaven."
"Well, I just can get in."
"roll!"
…
When the Fengshen Hall is opened, naturally some people are happy and some are sad.
But they also know that even if they can go to the Sealing Temple, they are not within their reach.
Just the presence of Jun Jianchen, Jun Moran and other talented people can make them breathless, let alone a Yang Sheng with the qualifications of a saint.
They were all present when Yang Sheng passed through the tribulation, and that scene seemed to be imprinted in their hearts, indelible.
Some people died, but not completely...
