Chapter 1185 Trial Begins

One move and you're defeated!

Mo Tianxiang looked at Ning Xiaochuan in disbelief.

Although she was indeed a little careless just now, she was quite surprised to lose in one move.

After thinking for a while, Mo Tianxiang looked up in surprise and said: "Master, the rules you played are at least twice as strong as when you fought against me last time. If you have this level of strength, even Song Tian , and may not be able to win the master."

"So, according to your judgment, my strength at the moment is only on par with Song Tian." Ning Xiaochuan nodded.

Mo Tianxiang nodded and said: "Almost, although the master's strength has improved a lot, Song Tian is the real elite of my Tianjiao Palace after all, and his strength is against the sky. It is quite rare for the master to be able to draw with him."

At this moment, Mo Tianxiang still thinks that Ning Xiaochuan has only one godhead with 36 facets in his body.

The godheads with thirty-six facets are the lowest existence in the Kamigawa civilization. I am afraid that only those who have become gods with energy can have such low-level godheads.

If Ning Xiaochuan used such a godhead to defeat Song Tian, ​​who possessed more than 1,800 faceted godheads, it would immediately become an anecdote in the world.

There is a consensus in the entire Kamigawa civilization that the level of godhead is roughly bounded by five hundred aspects.

If the gap between two warriors in terms of godhead is less than 500, then there is still hope that the two of them will be tied or even better than each other in the same realm.

But if the gap between the two godheads exceeds 500, the superior party will form an overwhelming advantage over the weaker party, and it is almost impossible for the weaker party to come back.

But when it comes to Ning Xiaochuan, this rule does not apply at all.

When Ning Xiaochuan had only seventy-two facets in his body, he was able to draw with Mo Tianxiang, who had more than a thousand facets. Now that his godhead has evolved into one hundred and eight aspects, he almost immediately has the strength second only to the king of godhead.

As long as the godhead in Ning Xiaochuan's body evolves a few more times, I am afraid that Ning Xiaochuan's strength will be comparable to those who have the king of godhead.

Of course, the king of godheads is known as the king of godheads, and a genius with such a godhead can be regarded as a real generation of pride even in the Shenhe civilization.

According to Ning Xiaochuan's estimation, if his strength wants to compare with those existences with godhead kings,

The godhead in his body must evolve to at least five hundred facets.

Five hundred sections are still far away for Ning Xiaochuan now.

However, Ning Xiaochuan is really looking forward to what will happen after his godhead evolves to five hundred aspects.

Five hundred facets of the Ten Thousand Arts Godhead can be compared to the general king of godheads, how can the one thousand facets of the Ten Thousand Arts Godhead be tyrannical, and the one with two thousand facets?

By that time, wouldn't his own strength be against the sky?

After muttering a few times in his heart, Ning Xiaochuan shook his head to wake himself up.

No matter how powerful the 2,000-faceted Wanfa godhead is, you have to raise the godhead to that level first, otherwise, everything will be empty talk.

A Tianjiao who has not grown up will always be a Tianjiao.

"My current strength is about the same as Song Tian's. If my strength continues to grow stronger in the source world, I can definitely surpass Song Tian in one fell swoop." Ning Xiaochuan muttered secretly in his heart.

Previously, after the divine personality evolved in his body, and after realizing the mysterious and mysterious information, Ning Xiaochuan already had a clear goal for his cultivation.

Therefore, Ning Xiaochuan is fully confident that he will continue to improve his strength in a short period of time.

Entering the source world is just the beginning, if Song Tian really comes to pester him, then Ning Xiaochuan doesn't mind fighting Song Tian in the source world.

Only three days had passed, and the entire Motuo Mountain immediately began to echo a melodious bell.

Like the dusk of the doomsday, this kind of bell almost penetrated countless spaces and fell into the ears of everyone in the territory of Motuo Mountain.

"The trial of the source world is about to begin." In the galaxy below Motuo Mountain, a young man in black looked up at Motuo Mountain, his figure flew up, and rushed towards the top of Motuo Mountain.

"Haha, I have been waiting for this experience for many years. This time I am in the source world, and I will definitely hit the realm of the gods." Halfway up Motuo Mountain, a young man with a sword on his back rushed out.

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"You guys just take a good look at the house here. I will go to this experience for about a year, and I will come back after a year." Mo Tianxiang stood in front of several maids and told them.

After Mo Tianxiang bid farewell to these maids, Ning Xiaochuan flew up to Motuo Mountain with her.

Countless figures flew out from all parts of Motuo Mountain and entered Motuo Mountain.

Although those who can get the quota for this trial, except for Ning Xiaochuan who came through the back door, most of the others are the real elites of Motuo Mountain.

But there are too many disciples under the Motuo Mountain sect, so many that even the number of these elites is extremely terrifying.

When Ning Xiaochuan rushed to the top of Motuo Mountain, it was roughly estimated that there were more than 100,000 people who arrived here earlier than him.

Among the hundreds of thousands of people, people from Tianjiao Palace and Yangxin Palace only accounted for a small part, and most of the rest came from other branch halls of Motuo Mountain.

Just like the punishment hall, the disciples of the punishment hall also need to participate in the experience to improve their strength.

Before arriving at the location of the teleportation circle, Ning Xiaochuan felt that most of the people who went to participate in the trial at this moment were at the ninth level of the demigod.

Ning Xiaochuan is not surprised by this. He has studied so many classics of Motuo Mountain recently, and he has known for a long time that those arrogances in the Shenhe civilization usually understand a lot of laws when they are in the realm of creation. , After comprehending several laws in succession, they will break through the realm of demigods in one fell swoop.

In this way, the godheads they condense will be higher, and after entering the realm of demigods, they will soon be able to rush to the realm of the ninth level of demigods.

To put it bluntly, the sub-god realm is the stage of accumulating laws and laws. As long as you understand enough laws, you can improve your realm.

After Mo Tianxiang was promoted to the demigod level, it took only three years to promote from the first level of the god to the ninth level of the demigod. As for Ning Xiaochuan, if his godhead was not too weird, he would have comprehended several laws long ago, and he would be able to quickly raise his realm to the ninth level of demigod.

call!

Ning Xiaochuan and Mo Tianxiang fell from the sky and landed among these people.

As soon as the two of them landed, there were curious looks from all around.

Mo Tianxiang is also quite famous as a cold beauty in Motuo Mountain, but recently, Ning Xiaochuan and Mo Tianxiang have been walking very close. Just curious for a long time.

Ning Xiaochuan and Mo Tianxiang's expressions remained unchanged, standing safely in the crowd.

However, after only a moment, Ning Xiaochuan suddenly changed his expression and turned to look aside.

In the direction Ning Xiaochuan looked at, Song Tian, ​​who was tall and straight and looked elegant, was surrounded by several Tianjiao Palace disciples at the moment, and landed not far from Ning Xiaochuan from the air.

Song Tian also noticed Ning Xiaochuan a long time ago, and he met Ning Xiaochuan's eyes. Song Tian squinted his eyes and sneered at Ning Xiaochuan.

An extremely obvious murderous aura was released from Song Tian's body.

This undisguised killing intent immediately surprised the Tianjiao Palace disciples around Song Tian, ​​and they all turned their heads to look at Ning Xiaochuan, wanting to see who was so reckless that they dared to provoke Song Tian.

Ning Xiaochuan glanced at Song Tian for a few moments, then turned his eyes away indifferently.

It's not that Ning Xiaochuan looks down on Song Tian, ​​it's because there are people here who are more eye-catching than Song Tian.

Beside Song Tian, ​​there was also a very young man in white clothes. This man was holding a long sword with a sheath in his arms, with an indifferent expression, just standing here casually.

But the aloofness and coldness emanating from him were many times stronger than Song Tian's.

Song Tian originally gave people the feeling that he was actually fierce, like the center of the world.

But at this moment beside this young man, he seems to have suddenly become a foil.

Probably because he noticed Ning Xiaochuan's gaze, the man in white looked at Ning Xiaochuan indifferently, and Ning Xiaochuan suddenly felt cold all over, just like the feeling he had when facing the elder Xingming of the punishment hall.

Elder Xingming is a real god, even if he is just a lower god, he is not comparable to a second god.

But this man in white gave Ning Xiaochuan the same feeling as a real god.

"Who is this person?" Ning Xiaochuan turned his eyes away, and secretly said to Mo Tianxiang.

Mo Tianxiang glanced at the man in white in the distance, then frowned and said: "His name is Fei Que, and he is the real king of our Tianjiao Palace. Among the several kings, only this brother Fei Que will participate in the training."

"Fei Que." Ning Xiaochuan murmured the name silently in his heart.

Being able to condense the existence of the king of godhead is definitely already at the peak of Tianjiao Palace. If Ning Xiaochuan wants to fight against it, the godhead will have to evolve at least a few more times.

While Ning Xiaochuan was secretly observing Fei Que, Song Tian, ​​who was at the side, also stood beside Fei Que.

Glancing at Ning Xiaochuan, Song Tian said calmly, "Senior Brother Fei Que, that person over there is Ning Xiaochuan whom I want to hunt this time. What do you think of this person?"

"It's just rubbish, kill it if you kill it." Fei Que said indifferently.

Fei Que is the arrogant king with the king of godhead, so in his eyes, almost everyone is rubbish.

Song Tian has long been used to Fei Que's way of speaking, so he didn't care about it. A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth and continued: "Brother's spiritual eyes can see through a person's godhead, this Ning Xiaochuan's godhead, what is it? In terms of levels, senior brother, can you see it?"

Fei Que tilted his head slightly, and a pair of eyes seemed to flash with colorful light.

But immediately, his eyes returned to normal and said: "Eight slices of Bailing, garbage among garbage."

"What? There are only one hundred and eight slices." Song Tian's eyes widened, and it took a while before he laughed as if he had heard some ridiculous joke.

"Haha, I laughed so hard, I thought this kid was a character, but I didn't expect him to be much more rubbish than I imagined. Now I don't even have the will to attack him. Well, I'll send a few people later. Junior Brother, go and bring his head back."

hum!

Just as Song Tian was laughing, the entire Motuo Mountain was suddenly shrouded in a layer of white light.

The teleportation circle leading to the source world is finally about to open at this moment.

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