Time passes little by little.
Soon, half a day passed.
For these ancient warriors, half a day is very short in ordinary times. Several days can pass by just meditating and practicing deep breathing.
But this time, I felt restless for half a day, and it felt like a year.
Some people are also talking about it:
"This time it should be over. Even if this Xiao Yan is very defiant, there is still a huge gap between a Half-Saint and a Dou Zun. What's more, he is only a half-step Dou Zun. I'm afraid he won't be able to defeat this pseudo-ninth-level demon phoenix. , defeat is only a matter of time.”
"But even if he loses, he won't be ashamed. After all, he is a strong man of the pseudo-ninth level. Looking at the Dou Qi Continent, it is also very rare. There are only a handful of people who can get through the Dou Sheng realm."
"Xiao Chan'er, it seems that your father is in a tough fight this time and is likely to lose."
In the space on the high platform, Gu Ming teased Su Chan'er, pinched her cute little face with a smile on his face.
This is my good disciple, born with two spiritual bodies. Chan'er and Ling'er have a spiritual yang body and a spiritual yin body. The two have formed a cyclic cooperation, and the blood power will not be lost to Xun'er.
Whoever wins Su Qingyun will win the world!
With just one creation, two future hopes were born for the ancient clan.
Su Chan'er hummed, revealing two small tiger teeth, and actually grabbed Gu Ming's old hand and bit it:
"Dad...Dad will never lose! You are not allowed to say that dad loses! Dad must...must be slutty!"
The little guy's teeth were so good that he even left teeth marks on Gu Ming's withered hand.
However, instead of being angry, Gu Ming looked at Xiao Chan'er with a doting look on his face.
Next to her, Gu Ling'er was nestling in Xun'er's arms. She had a cold and indifferent nature. She glanced at Gu Ming and Su Chan'er boredly and thought: Boring!
Immediately when Gu Ling'er's little eyes looked at the Eighteen Passes of Black Yan Mountain, a change occurred, and light bloomed in his eyes:
Dad, come on! Your stick is the best!
Ah! Don't talk nonsense, kid! That is the best, not great but the best! Dad's stick can only be used by mom!
At that moment, suddenly, on the void screen in the Black Yan Mountains, the news about 'Xiao Yan' was refreshed again!
[Xiao Yan, 19 years old, half-step Dou Zun, crossed the border to kill the pseudo-9th level monster - half-step Dou Saint realm, passed the 16th level, took five hours and sixteen minutes, set a historical record for the current level, and scored 99 , rewards for advancement, and rewards for baptism with half a drop of the ancient emperor’s divine blood! 】
As soon as this news appeared, all the geniuses of the ancient clan were shattered and almost collapsed.
Lingquan: "Damn it! I passed it? Really passed it? How is this possible?!"
Ancient Yao: "This guy is too scary. He can defeat a half-saint with half a step of fighting? Wait? Or kill? Damn it! How can I still get back my Rock Dragon Flower and Mine Bead?!"< br>
They were still thinking about the rare treasures bred by the Rock Dragon King and the Thunder Beast during their expedition into the Black Mountains, and wanted to get them back from Su Qingyun. But now, this kid can kill even the pseudo-ninth-level monsters, so how dare they touch them? This idea?
Even the younger generation of the ancient tribe, Gu Qingyang, who was the most talented, opened his mouth wide and was dumbfounded:
"Passed... passed... passed... passed? He passed! Half-step Douzun, passed the sixteenth level? Updated the best record left by the Black Annihilation King? That was left by the Black Annihilation King The record and ultimate height! The strongest of the Black Annihilation Army! Is this Xiao Yan even more talented than the Black Annihilation King?”
"Oh my god! If Qingyang is born, why should Xiao Yan be born!!!"
Gu Qingyang's hair was disheveled and he couldn't help but look up and sigh.
Once upon a time, Gu Qingyang also attracted the attention of the ancient clan and placed high hopes on him, but it has never reached the scale it is today. It caused a sensation in the whole clan and moved the remaining souls of the ancestors!
"The ancient emperor's divine blood! There is still half a drop of the ancient emperor's divine blood."
Although Gu Yuan was also a little shocked that Su Qingyun broke through the sixteenth level, he was even more surprised that the reward given by the ancestors of this level was actually the ancient emperor's divine blood.
This ancient emperor's divine blood has a great background. It is said that in ancient times, the Dou Emperor of their ancient clan had not yet fallen, and he was known as the ancient emperor in the world. During the era of the emperor's fall, the ancient emperor shed his blood in the great battle. Although There were only a few drops, which fell into a pool of water and were diluted. The emperor's blood turned into divine blood, known as the ancient emperor's divine blood. Relying on the treasures of the ancient clan headed by the ancient emperor's divine blood, after the fall of the emperor, the ancient clan's fighting saints were also replenished and able to protect themselves. However, it has been a long time since ancient times, and the ancient emperor's divine blood has been around for thousands of years. It was used up before.
Unexpectedly, in the Eighteen Passes of Black Annihilation, the ancestors of the ancient tribe still left behind such treasures.
Gu Yuan had a bitter look on his face and muttered:
"I worked hard back then and passed the seventeenth level. The treasure I got was slightly inferior to the ancient emperor's divine blood. This kid got it at the sixteenth level. Did this kid come to my ancient tribe to purchase goods?"< br>
"However, once the ancient emperor's divine blood is absorbed, it shouldn't be a problem for this kid to break through Douzun."
"The next seventeenth level is not easy."
"What is the seventeenth level?"
Coincidentally, the three ancient immortals also became curious at this time. They had never heard of the contents of the seventeenth and eighteenth levels after the sixteenth level.
"The difficulty of the seventeenth level is much greater than that of the sixteenth level. It is no longer something that can be passed with strength alone, but more of a test of your character. If you are not careful, you may fall into boundless Hell, a narrow escape, or even stay in it forever, unable to come out.”
Gu Yuan seemed to have recalled something. Even as a Nine-Star Fighting Saint, his expression changed:
"The gap in realm and skill will eventually be made up with the passage of time, but everyone's experience and practice are special, with their own difficulties and inner demons lurking deep in their hearts. The seventeenth level is such a test of soul and character. In your eyes, your opponent will be a more terrifying and inviolable existence than a semi-saint..."
Gu Yuan said.
At this time, the void curtain:
[Xiao Yan, entering the seventeenth level...]
Ten seconds later.
[Xiao Yan, passed the seventeenth level, broke the record left by Gu Yuan, scored 100! Reward for super evolution——】
Boom!
In just ten seconds, everyone was still marveling and discussing that Su Qingyun entered the seventeenth level so quickly, but the next moment, the news that Su Qingyun successfully passed the level was actually broadcast.
The three immortals of the ancient clan were stunned and looked at Gu Yuan:
"Gu Yuan, didn't you say...the seventeenth level is difficult?"
Gu Yuan was also dumbfounded: "It's very difficult. I was almost trapped in it and couldn't get out, wasn't it? Doesn't this kid have any inner demons?!!!"
ah? ? ? ?
Several big question marks appeared on Gu Yuan's head!
In this world, the inner demons are nothing more than money, power, sex, and hatred.
Wealth and power didn't matter to Su Qingyun.
Sex, Su Qingyun has been squeezed dry for so many years, and he will not be addicted to it at all.
As for Qiu, the bloodbath of the three major families in Wutan City had already made him extremely determined. Coupled with the dual soul power of the Pseudo Heaven Realm, he looked at everything from the perspective of God and could no longer shake him.
Naturally, seconds pass by raising your hand.
(End of chapter)