Villain: The Forbidden Zone Emperor's Son! Sleeping for Ten Thousand Years to Break the Divine

The young man who had condensed the ninth-grade true spirit had an excited look on his face.

This result was also beyond his own expectations, and it could be said to be an extraordinary performance.

He looked up and was about to enjoy the shocked gazes of many tribesmen, but was shocked to find that there were very few people paying attention to him.

Following the gazes of the crowd, he suddenly widened his eyes and his jaw dropped to the ground in shock.

The hundred-foot radius of the spirit pool was occupied by two terrifying visions.

A divine elephant seemed to be able to grasp the moon in the sky!

A demon palace seemed to be able to suppress the underworld!

"Huh, fortunately I chose the most marginal place, otherwise, it would be extremely difficult to condense the eighth-grade true spirit."

The young man sighed, feeling a sense of luck after surviving a disaster.

Because he had seen that some young men who were more powerful than him could only condense the eighth-grade true spirit.

This was because he was too close to Long Aotian and the others, resulting in limited soul power that could be absorbed and unable to reach the best state.

Buzz buzz buzz!

Several more disciples entered the realm of true spirits one after another, but they looked regretful and condensed the eighth-grade true spirits.

"Monsters..."

Many people looked at Long Aotian and Long Xiaoyao and sighed in their hearts.

If the two had not absorbed too much soul power, there would definitely be several ninth-grade true spirits born.

However, there is no fairness in this world.

The strong will be respected forever and will naturally enjoy more resources. This is the consensus of all creatures in the fairyland.

So even if they have regrets, they can't say anything wrong.

They are not as skilled as others and can only be second.

"Haha, it seems that Xiaoyao and Aotian have the potential to condense the golden true spirit, and their power is not weaker than Tianqi."

Long Zhantian looked at the scene in the pool, stroked his beard lightly, and smiled on his old face.

In the pride, there was also a little relief.

His descendants are all invincible strong men who stand tall and proud!

At this time, there were only five sequence-level geniuses left in the pool, and the former tenth-sequence Long Buhui was still absorbing soul power.

Boom!

Suddenly, two white lights were magnificent, rippling with the breath of the ninth-grade true spirit.

"That's Long Hanya and Long Huanyu! Upper-grade ninth-grade true spirits, which is also a strong grade in the previous sequences."

A voice sounded, but there was not much surprise.

With the power of the Long family sequence, ninth-grade true spirits are not rare.

What's more, this time in the gathering pool, it is very likely that a gold-grade true spirit will be born, and it seems that there will be more than one.

"This guy!"

The two opened their eyes at the same time, with some reluctance in their eyes.

They were too close to Long Aotian and did not absorb enough soul power, resulting in them only being able to condense an upper-grade ninth-grade true spirit.

Although they also had strange phenomena when they practiced, compared with Long Aotian, it was really a small witch meeting a big witch.

Boom boom!

At this time, two more roars came.

Long Xuan and Long Shiluo woke up one after another. They and Long Hanya had the same level of true spirit, both of which were upper level nine.

Now only Long Pojun and Long Buhui were still persisting, competing with Long Aotian and Long Xiaoyao for soul power.

Boom!

However, in just a quarter of an hour, Long Pojun woke up, and his true spirit was purer than everyone before.

It was the ultimate nine-level true spirit, the ultimate under the gold-level true spirit.

A trace of golden halo loomed in Long Pojun's true spirit, perhaps without the existence of Long Aotian and Long Xiaoyao.

He might be the first person to have a gold-level true spirit today.

But there are not so many ifs in reality. Since they are born in this world, some people are destined to become foils.

Otherwise, how can the word gap be reflected?

Long Pojun restrained his breath, his face was neither happy nor sad.

His power was not as strong as the other party, so of course he had to face this result.

He could accept this calmly.

Boom!

Soon, among the remaining three people, another dazzling golden glow rose.

Like a big sun, it was impossible to look directly at it.

In the light, a phantom made entirely of spiritual power slowly emerged.

The phantom was extremely handsome and extraordinary, and the golden light illuminated the world, just like a sacred and flawless immortal.

"Golden Spirit! Finally appeared!"

Golden light filled the sky, auspicious clouds and colorful colors, countless sights gathered, and a shocking uproar broke out.

At this time, Long Aotian looked at the world with his eyes.

No one in the entire Divine Island dared to look at him, even the quasi-supreme elders subconsciously avoided Long Xiaoyao's sight.

"Haha, Xiaoyao, you deserve the appreciation of the 108th Ancestor."

Long Zhantian chuckled as expected.

Previously, the 108th Ancestor made an exception and re-enthroned Long Xiaoyao as the first sequence, which caused many dissatisfactions.

Now those who are unwilling to give in should be able to shut up completely and admire the 108th Ancestor for his foresight.

Long Xiaoyao, he deserves it!

And at this time, Long Aotian has also reached a critical moment.At this moment, the Demon Palace behind him was suspended, as if it was about to open its doors.

This palace was the second Demon Palace of Long Aotian's Ten Palaces Demon King Art.

He wanted to take this opportunity to open the second Demon Palace, and while his cultivation level broke through, his divine power also improved.

Rumble!

A shocking sound resounded in vain, like thunder, as if it was going to blow up the sky!

The deafening sound made everyone's face freeze, and instantly attracted everyone's attention.

In the Demon Palace, dark red light surged, shining through the door and turning the void into a bloody color.

The cold and gloomy waves filled the air, making people's backs cold.

It was as if a terrifying demon king had revived inside the Demon Palace, and they couldn't help but want to prostrate themselves in worship.

Creak!

While everyone was holding their breath and concentrating, shocked.

The door of the Demon Palace finally opened slowly.

In an instant, the magic light was thousands of feet high, and the world turned into a sea of ​​blood, scarlet and strange, as if the devil had descended.

An ancient and evil shadow loomed in the Demon Palace.

He was wearing armor and standing between the thrones, towering and tall, as if he was going to collapse the sky.

His face was shrouded in gray mist, making it difficult to see clearly.

However, the sharp eyes that shone out were like two magic swords, tearing everyone's mind.

Buzz!

At this time, Long Aotian, who was sitting cross-legged under the Demon Palace, was trembling with magic power.

In his body, there was a Demon Palace of the same appearance. The door of the palace opened and emitted thick black air.

As the black air rolled, a memory was injected into Long Aotian's mind, which shocked his mind.

"Demon Fist of Destruction?!"

Long Aotian was a little surprised.

This is a supreme boxing method, a terrifying magic fist that is almost invincible!

With one punch, the universe dimmed, the gods and Buddhas were sad, the heaven and earth collapsed, and all living beings were annihilated!

"Such power has already surpassed the Supreme Law and reached a new level. It seems that this Ten Palaces of Demon Kings is indeed extraordinary."

Long Aotian sighed slightly. Only the second Demon Palace recorded such a terrifying boxing method.

Then the eight behind it, don't they have peerless magical powers comparable to the Great Emperor's Law? !

After restraining his thoughts, Long Aotian no longer thought about it.

What kind of magic and immortal law is recorded, he will know when he opens them one by one, and there is no point in entanglement now.

Boom!

Long Aotian's eyes slowly opened, and a burst of blood-red light illuminated the world.

He also stepped into the realm of the true spirit and completed the shaping of the true spirit.

As Long Aotian opened his eyes, the demon shadow in the Demon Palace behind him gradually became clear.

Finally, the gray mist on the face dissipated, and it was Long Aotian's face.

This scene caused the pupils of everyone present to shrink suddenly, and their faces showed an incomparable look of horror.

"That! That is a special soul?!"