God Emperor

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Wei Longxing's body was majestic, with his arms behind his back, and a pair of tiger eyes emitting a burning brilliance. He said: "In recent years, there have been many outstanding people in the sect. Today's battle for the Son of God is becoming more and more interesting."

Hai Lingyin's eyes were fixed on Zhang Ruochen and he smiled slightly: "When I first saw you in Qianyuan Mountain, I knew you were extraordinary, and you really didn't disappoint me."

Wei Longxing's fighting spirit is getting stronger and stronger, and he is full of strong self-confidence. He said: "Now that everyone has arrived, we will now start the second assessment. Who can become the Son of God depends on who challenges the opponent more. powerful?"

"Who's afraid of whom?"

Hai Lingyin and Sun Dadi are also gearing up, and their momentum is rising. Two powerful auras burst out from their bodies at the same time.

"Not urgent."

Zhang Ruochen, however, seemed very indifferent. He looked up and said, "Since we have reached the fifth floor of the altar, how can we not try to climb the sixth floor?"

Hearing this, Wei Longxing, Hai Lingyin, and even Sun Dadi were slightly startled.

Climbing the sixth floor of the Blood God Altar?

You know, when they climbed to the fifth floor of the altar, the three of them had already used all their strength. How could they possibly climb to the sixth floor?

Besides, in the history of the Blood God Religion, there are only a handful of candidates for the Son of God and candidates for the Saint who can reach the sixth level, and most of them later became powerful figures in the Kunlun world.

for example:

Thousands of years ago, the strange man who understood the "Blood God Picture" climbed to the sixth floor of the Blood God Altar.

Such a strange person would rarely appear even in ten thousand years, let alone a thousand years.

Otherwise, how can he be called a strange person?

Sun Dadi rubbed his scalp and said: "That's right. Now that you've arrived at the fifth floor of the Blood God Altar, you have to give it a try. You know, other candidates for the Son of God don't even have a chance to try."

Immediately, Sun Dadi and Zhang Ruochen stepped on the bloody bones and stepped on the road to the sixth floor altar.

The white bones under his feet were very hard and emitted a glistening jade light.

Not far away is a steep cliff, thousands of feet above the ground.

On the edge of the cliff, filled with blood mist, there are huge soul shadows, suspended in the void, making harsh and harsh sounds.

When Sun Dadi heard the roar from the soul shadow, he felt chest tightness, dizziness, and upset, and the sea of ​​​​qi between his eyebrows seemed to explode.

Wei Longxing and Hai Lingyin finally caught up and climbed to the sixth floor of the altar together.

Wei Longxing was full of fighting spirit and said solemnly: "Whoever can get closer to the sixth floor of the altar will have greater potential. Fortunately, the three of you made me determined to unleash my greatest potential."

Four candidates for the Son of God climbed to the sixth floor of the Blood God Altar at the same time. This was the first time such a scene had occurred since the Middle Ages.

Not to mention the ordinary disciples, even the saints of the Blood God Sect were very interested and paid close attention to the contest between the four of them.

"Wow——"

Red flames burst out from Sun Dadi's body and rushed three feet high.

The scorching flames condensed into a huge holy monkey shadow, which overlapped with his body.

The five-colored holy armor on Wei Longxing's body was extremely extraordinary. It looked radiant and emitted a multi-colored divine cloud that surrounded his body, resisting the pressure from the Blood God Altar.

A pair of green flame wings sprouted from Hai Lingyin's back. When unfolded, they were seven feet long and exuded a powerful sacred aura, like a human-shaped Qingluan.

Seeing the Qingluan wings on Hailingyin's back, an elder from the Holy Realm nodded gently and said: "This time Hailingyin went to the Wilderness Secret Realm, he actually received an inheritance from the Qingluan Beast King. Within ten years, it will definitely Able to be sanctified.”

The leader of the Blood God, who had been silent all this time, also made a rare comment: "The hidden dragon comes out of the abyss and travels around the nine heavens."

With Qingluan's wings added to his body, Hai Lingyin's pace quickened a little, and he soon reached the front.

Hai Lingyin did not let down his guard at all, because so far, Gu Linfeng was still very calm and did not even display the Holy Soul Dharma.

In the past, Hai Lingyin thought Wei Longxing was his biggest opponent, but now it seemed that Gu Linfeng was the real rival.

Zhang Ruochen did not disrupt his rhythm just because Hai Lingyin came to the front. He continued to move forward at a constant speed and adjusted his state of mind to the best state.

About a quarter of an hour later, Zhang Ruochen surpassed the Hailing Seal and walked to the front.

Even with the blessing of Qingluan's wings, Hai Lingyin's pace was still getting slower and slower, and he could only watch Gu Linfeng's back.

"How can he be...so calm?"

Hai Lingyin had veins bulging all over his body and was panting heavily. He had reached his limit.

Eventually, he had to stop and didn't climb any further.

Continuing to climb would be dangerous.

Hai Lingyin looked back and saw that Wei Longxing and Sun Dadi had also stopped, only seven or eight steps away from him.

"He didn't slow down at all. How could he be so strong?"

Wei Longxing's eyes were fixed on Gu Linfeng, who was getting farther and farther away. His mood was quite complicated, including unwillingness, doubt, despair, and some inexplicable anger.

"As expected of Boss Gu, it's hard not to admire him." Sun Dadi sighed.

Zhang Ruochen was naturally unaware of the different moods of the three people behind him, so he still took steady steps, getting closer and closer to the sixth floor altar.

When he successfully climbed onto the sixth-floor altar, all the Blood God cult monks below the Blood God altar seemed to have turned to stone. There was silence, and the atmosphere seemed quite strange.

"boom."

After a while, a sound like a landslide and a tsunami spread throughout the world.

"Gu Linfeng's potential actually surpasses the Sea Spirit Seal."

"It is said that the technique Gu Linfeng practiced is only the "Blood Dragon Sutra", a top-grade ghost-level one. How can he do this?"

"Incredible, really incredible. Is Gu Linfeng's talent comparable to that of that strange man from thousands of years ago?"

Everyone looked at the man on the sixth floor of the Blood God Altar with various expressions, including admiration, jealousy, and suspicion.

"Is this his true strength?"

Bai Yu felt that his face was a little hot, as if he had been slapped.

"Did you make a mistake?" The Saint of the Blood God Sect was also distracted for a moment, her eyes a little dull.

The man she had disdained before actually climbed to the sixth floor of the Blood God Altar. Even she couldn't climb that high.

Next, she had to re-plan how to get along with Gu Linfeng. Such an outstanding person, even if he does not become the Son of God, is still worth all his efforts to win over.

On the top of the Blood God Altar, the saints of the Blood God Sect could not maintain a peaceful mood and looked towards King Hai Ming.

The Palace Master of Youzi Tiangong said: "The disciple of His Majesty the King of Heaven is truly an unparalleled genius. I don't believe that the technique he practices is only the "Blood Dragon Sutra" of the ghost level." The King of Tianji sneered: "Hai Mr. Ming, you have been so calculating over the years, and you secretly taught such a powerful disciple. Is this just for today?"

The saints of the Blood God Sect all believed that Gu Linfeng was the hidden son secretly cultivated by Dharma King Haiming, who was preparing to take the position of the Son of God by surprise.

No one suspected Gu Linfeng at all. Only Dharma King Hai Ming could do such a cunning thing.

Dharma King Hai Ming sat steadily on his seat, twirling his beard with his fingers, and a cold and sharp look flashed in his old eyes.

At this moment, Dharma King Hai Ming was quite convinced that there must be something wrong with Gu Linfeng.

He did not expose Gu Linfeng.

Gu Linfeng becoming the Son of God also has some benefits for Dharma King Hai Ming. Of course, he had to use some extreme means to completely control Gu Linfeng.

"Do you want to climb the seventh and eighth floors of the altar?"

Standing on the sixth floor altar, Zhang Ruochen thought secretly.

Since his cultivation, Zhang Ruochen has not only cultivated every realm to the extreme, but also has the destiny of a god. His foundation is stronger than anyone else's, and his potential is endless.

The sixth floor of the Blood God Altar is by no means his end.

In the end, Zhang Ruochen stopped climbing on the sixth floor instead of climbing the seventh-floor altar.

After all, he participated in the battle for the Son of God not to express himself or to be in the limelight, but just to seize the position of the Son of God.

Now that you have climbed onto the sixth-floor altar, you have an absolute advantage. There is no need to climb up to the seventh-floor altar.

"Why didn't Gu Linfeng climb the seventh-floor altar?"

"I feel that Gu Linfeng didn't use his full strength. If he tried hard, he would probably be able to reach the seventh-floor altar and create a miracle."

"I guess Gu Linfeng is conserving his strength and preparing for the second test. After all, at his current height, as long as he passes the second test, he will definitely become the new Son of God of the Blood God Religion."?...

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Whether you can become the Son of God depends on the second test.

"If you fail the second test, no matter how high you climb, it will be in vain."

Wei Longxing did not admit defeat. He believed in himself and still had a chance to seize the position of Son of God.

"Wow!"

He pressed his palm on the Blood God Altar and injected the holy energy into it.

On the cliff, a dark wind suddenly rose, and wisps of blood gathered towards Wei Longxing, condensing into thirteen figures, standing neatly in mid-air.

Those are the spiritual bodies of the thirteen sons of gods in the history of the Blood God Religion.

Those thirteen Sons of God all climbed the Blood God Altar when they were ninth-level semi-saints, leaving behind an image of themselves.

As long as Wei Longxing defeats the spiritual body of any one of the Sons of God, he will pass the second test.

"The strength of the thirteen sons of gods ranges from strong to weak. Only by defeating the stronger sons of gods can I possibly surpass Gu Linfeng."

Wei Longxing stared at the insubstantial body of one of the sons of gods and said: "Son of God Yuanhong, I want to challenge you."

"Uh-huh."

The spiritual body of God Son Yuanhong flew down from mid-air and stood opposite Wei Longxing.

The spiritual bodies of the remaining twelve Sons of God immediately dissipated.

The Son of God Yuanhong actually died 80,000 years ago. The figure in front of Wei Longxing was just an image simulated by the mysterious power of the Blood God Altar.

The wisdom, combat power, and spiritual will of this image are exactly the same as those of God Son Yuanhong when he was a ninth-level semi-saint.

"You are quite courageous. You actually dare to challenge me. Don't you know that I have never met an opponent in the same realm?" The virtual body of God Son Yuanhong said with a smile. (To be continued.)