Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul Chapter 1897: Mutation: Planar vortex, space rift

If you choose to continue the treasure hunt, you may be able to get a higher ranking, but it is of little practical significance.

If he chooses to stay and practice, his cultivation level will definitely break through.

Not only that, but the incarnation of the Primordial Demon will become more powerful.

His choice is decisive and simple.

Because he really doesn't care about the rankings, he just needs to get a few more treasures after his training is over.

With a choice, he ignores the others.

At the same time, the rest of the warriors continued to fight in the fierce competition.

Mo Yu and Zhu Shaocong are ultimately limited in their strengths, and in order to save their lives, they were forced to withdraw from the assessment early.

Appeared on the ring of Jinglei City.

But they were not announced to be eliminated, lawless just let them stay there to rest, as to whether they are eliminated, it depends on the final ranking.

There are many warriors who have been eliminated like the two of them.

The second battle also drastically reduced the number of deaths because of the design of such conditions.

But it's not without death.

Some people are too confident in themselves. They could choose to escape, but they had to fight hard and were killed.

Either it was killed by another warrior, or it was killed by a monster guarding the treasure.

Of course, there are not many such people. So far, there are only two.

And just like Mo Yu and Zhu Shaocong came out directly, there are a total of twenty-six.

Adding the two who died, 28 of them are estimated to have no hope of being ranked in the top ten.

An hour has passed!

Two hours have passed!

Ling Xiao still didn't open his eyes, but the entire Yellow Spring River was almost drying up at this time.

The ghosts of the Yaksha in the dark river have long since disappeared.

As for the fine treasure sword, it is still stuck at the bottom of the river.

For so long, no one has come to harass Ling Xiao, and I don't know whether he is lucky or bad.

In fact, he didn't know that many warriors passed by here, but seeing such a terrifying sight, he didn't dare to stay at all.

I really want to say that he is lucky, that is, none of the thirteen top talents have been here.

With half an hour left before the end of the second battle, Ling Xiao finally opened his eyes.

The entire Yellow Spring River has dried up.

And Ling Xiao's cultivation level finally broke through to the fourteenth level of Yin-Yang realm.

Cultivation is not the most important thing yet.

His Primordial Demon War Intent finally entered the second stage-mastery.

Same as the proficiency of martial arts moves.

War Intent has also entered the stage, but in addition to Xiaocheng, Proficiency, Dacheng, Consummation, and Transformation, there are also more master and grandmaster levels.

The same goes for Jianyi.

This is also why some people also have sword intent. Some people have lower bonuses and some people have higher bonuses.

At every stage, there is a ten% improvement.

Previously, the battle of the Primordial Demon was 10% small, but now it is 10% proficient.

As long as it is upgraded to the master level, it is possible to transform into a martial soul, and it is a high-level martial soul, which can be directly tempered by thunder and lightning. If it is successfully tempered, it can be promoted to a spirit.

However, Divine Soul is the level that Martial Soul can reach in the legend, and even the former King of Humanity did not achieve it.

So it is still a legend today.

"There is still half an hour, and I don't know how many people are still in this cemetery of Ten Thousand Demons?"

Ling Xiao checked the time and planned to go around.

With the improvement of his cultivation level, his strength has become stronger, and his self-protection ability has also become stronger.

Even if you really meet one of Feng Feiye, Tianhai Tyranny, and Lei Lie, it doesn't matter.

Even if he is not an opponent now, he is not so easy to lose.

Just when Ling Xiao stepped out of the dried-up Huangquan River, ready to go to the location of the next treasure.

In the depths of the Ten Thousand Demons Cemetery, there was a huge crack unexpectedly.

There was terrifying energy gushing out of the black cracks, as if the eyes that had been standing upside down were slowly opening, with a terrifying energy vortex in the center.

As soon as the vortex appeared, a large amount of energy seemed to be swept past, rushing toward the vortex.

For a while, both the contestants in the cemetery of Ten Thousand Demons and the warriors outside the cemetery of Ten Thousand Demons were all surprised and inexplicable.

"What's the situation?"

Ling Xiao's Tai Chi eyes were always open, and the terrifying black whirlpool in the distance gave him a great sense of oppression.

As if to tear his gaze in.

"Planar vortex? Space rift?"

Ling Xiao had heard of the existence of this kind of thing, but to this day, he has only seen it once, after the Underground World met the Night Demon King.

The space rift connected to the world of the demon.

Then where are the spatial cracks in the cemetery of Ten Thousand Demons connected?

"Come and see!"

Ling Xiao is not only curious, but also very interested in this sudden spatial rift.

He absolutely believes that this spatial rift did not appear for no reason, there must be something good in it.

In fact, it's not just Ling Xiao.

In fact, the participating martial artists who are still in the Ten Thousand Demon Cemetery have seen or felt the existence of this space crack, and they all swept in that direction one by one.

To some extent, human curiosity is really very similar.

At this time, outside the cemetery of Ten Thousand Demons, Lawlessness and other six referees also showed surprise.

"Venerable Lawless, this crack shouldn't be the content of the assessment, right?"

The deputy leader of Zhengyi Church asked.

Lawlessness nodded and said: "It is rumored that the same crack appeared once here a thousand years ago, but it disappeared in a short time.

In that rift, there seems to be a battlefield. Thousands of years ago, the rift spewed out very precious treasures, among them there was a magical weapon! "

"Sacred Spirit Tool!"

Everyone was dumbfounded when they heard these four words.

On the White Tiger Continent, it is already quite remarkable to be able to obtain a treasured artifact.

Be aware that treasure spirit weapons are used by warriors in the reincarnation state, and the warriors in the yin and yang state are unable to exert their true power.

Fair products, fine products, treasures, fairy products, magical products!

Among the spirit tools, the gods are the top!

If such a thing really appears, I am afraid that the entire White Tiger Continent will be turbulent for it.

"Then do not report to the Xuanwu Temple~IndoMTL.com~Stop the treasure hunt immediately, the space rift is more important than this white tiger situation."

The Tianhai Empire State Master said loudly.

"Impossible, don’t you think we don’t want it? Do you think this treasure hunt was randomly arranged by us? This is the rule and restriction left by the king. Once the treasure hunt starts, there will be no one in the cemetery of Ten Thousand Demons. Able to enter."

The lawless smile said: "Unless someone is as strong as the king!"

"Is it possible to pin the hope of seizing the magical weapon on those participating martial artists? Although all of them are talented elites, after all, the cultivation level is still too bad."

Everyone is quite speechless.

"Now it can only be the case. If someone brings out a magical weapon, except for the first one that must be owned by the Xuanwu Temple, the rest, which person brings it out, belongs to which power. How?"

Unruly asked.