Chapter 146 Spirit King Trial

When the celebration was held in the main hall, outside the main hall, Elder Sacred Heart walked on a small path, followed by a few followers, looking thoughtful.

"Not appropriate."

She recalled the previous scene, felt Chen Changming's mental state, and that kind of strong innate power, and couldn't help frowning secretly.

"According to what the Lord told me, the successor of the Spirit King should not be born until five years later."

She recalled Chen Changming's appearance, and couldn't help frowning at this moment: "Why did something happen now?"

The fate began to change. According to the original fate trajectory, the Holy Son of the Spirit King in the Lingzong should have been born five years later.

But now, with the change of fate, Chen Changming turned out to be out of nowhere, directly defeating the other inheritors of the Spirit King, and became the only candidate for the Spirit King's life.

And judging from the situation, there is great hope of inheriting the order of the Spirit King.

If this is the case, then the original fate can be said to have been completely changed.

What has changed in this?

Elder Sacred Heart frowned, somewhat puzzled.

However, she had already made a decision in her heart.

If it was the Spirit King trial this time, it would be fine if Chen Changming failed.

But if it passed, she might send a letter to the outside world to ask for instructions.

"The Lord's plan does not allow any variables to appear."

This thought flashed in her mind, her face was calm, and she walked to the side silently.

In the main hall, Chen Changming knew nothing about the thoughts of the Sacred Heart elders outside.

Sitting on this great hall, he is still sitting upright in it at this moment, closing his eyes and recuperating, quietly recuperating his state.

A lot of time has passed now, according to Elder Jin Dao, two days later, it will be the day of the trial of King Ling.

During this period of time, Chen Changming had to seize the time and try to adjust his state in order to pass the so-called Spirit King Trial.

So, even though he was in the middle of the banquet, he still seemed very quiet, just sitting there.

Time passed slowly without knowing it, and gradually moved forward.

Soon, two days passed like this.

Two days later, under the leadership of Elder Jin Dao, Chen Changming slowly came to a large hall.

The main hall is made of stone, surrounded by dense murals, it is the same hall where Chen Changming received the legacy of King Ling.

Among them, a woman wearing a black robe and covering her entire body was already waiting there.

"Sure enough, it's you."

Looking at Chen Changming in front of her, the woman in black robe smiled, showing a smile on her face, she seemed to be very impressed with Chen Changming.

"This kid has the best talent I've ever seen."

She raised her head, looked at Elder Jindao in front of her, and said softly.

The scene of Chen Changming accepting the trial of the Spirit King still seemed to float before her eyes.

"Take him in."

Elder Jin Dao looked calm, nodded to the black robe woman, and didn't say much.

"yes."

The black-robed woman smiled, and then looked at Chen Changming at the side: "Come with me."

She spoke softly, and then led Chen Changming out, walking through the temple in front of her.

After a while, they walked to the depths of the hall in front of them, and saw a golden door in it.

All around, on the surrounding stone walls, murals appeared one after another, with different shapes. At first glance, it looked like different demon gods, showing their appearance in it.

And following Chen Changming's gaze, you will find that these murals seem to have a unique vitality, as if they are moving.

Following Chen Changming's walk to this place, indistinctly, one after another's sights seemed to gather and converge on Chen Changming.

At first glance, it looks extremely intrusive and weird.

Standing where he was, Chen Changming silently turned around and looked around.

Perhaps it was because he had already been promoted to Xiantian and realized the sword intent, at this moment, he could already feel the extraordinaryness of those murals.

Like the whetstones in the place where the golden knife was tested before, there is also an artistic conception in these murals, and various forces that are very similar to the power of the spirit king reside in these murals, even though it has been a long time Time is still having an impact.

"This is the map of the devil"

In the mind, the voice of the spirit in the sword slowly sounded, and at this moment he said in a deep voice: "It is said that the ancient spirit king rose and was born as a god and demon. He defeated a full 300 gods and demons along the way. Their origin and flesh and blood are suppressed under their own palace."

"These demon god maps record the demon gods who were defeated by the Spirit King at the beginning, and there is a trace of charm and imprint of those demon gods."

Chen Changming nodded to make it clear.

"alright."

On the side, the black-robed woman turned around, looked at Chen Changming and said softly, "After entering through this door, you will be the inheritance place of King Ling."

"The next road, I can't accompany you in."

"Thank you."

Chen Changming nodded slightly, then took a step forward, just walking forward.

Under the gaze of the woman in black robe, he walked forward lightly, every step he took was calm.

And as he approached, a unique intention flowed, affecting all directions.

Feeling Chen Changming's aura on the surrounding stone walls, the demon gods portrayed in the pictures of demon gods seemed to become even more terrifying. Their eyes were staring at Chen Changming, which seemed quite strange and terrifying.

In front, as Chen Changming approached, the golden door slowly opened.

A deep breath slowly came out, accompanied by a faint golden radiance.

Then, under the shining light, Chen Changming's entire body was submerged by it, and disappeared into it.

Everything around became calm in an instant.

Standing alone outside, the black-robed woman's face was calm, looking at the slowly closing golden door in front of her, her expression didn't change at all, she just sat there, praying silently.

"This is?"

A hazy voice sounded.

Approaching the golden gate from the outside world, Chen Changming couldn't help frowning as he looked at the scene in front of him.

At this moment, he seems to have shuttled again, as if he came to another world.

In front of him was a village that had been burned by the fire.

The dense fire burned here, turning this place into ruins.

And amidst the ruins, countless miserable cries came from all directions.

Feeling that voice, Chen Changming frowned and looked into the distance.

Under his gaze, many people shouted in the distant village.

Many people struggled in the fire, trying to break free from the fire, but in the end they were swallowed by the fire, and there was nothing they could do.

"This is."

Looking at the scene in front of him, Chen Changming frowned. For a moment, he didn't understand what happened.

There is no doubt that he was still experiencing the trial of the Spirit King before, but after he entered the golden gate, he came to this place.

The scene changes quickly.

Time travel again?

Chen Changming then shook his head, denying his thoughts.

Compared with another time travel, he is more inclined to see what is in front of him, which is the content of the trial of the Spirit King.

But what does this scene in front of you mean?

What should he do?

This thought flashed through Chen Changming's mind, and a doubt gradually arose in his heart.

Afterwards, he slowly raised his head and stared into the distance.

In the distance, the fire devoured lives, and one life was gradually lost in the fire, and was swallowed by the endless fire.

Staring into the distance, at this moment, Chen Changming's body was slowly changing, and an inexplicable restlessness was rising, which made him feel palpitations.

Feeling this feeling, Chen Changming frowned, trying to communicate with the spirit in the knife.

The result of the communication was a failure.

On his body, the golden long knife is still there, but the spirit in the knife has lost its response. It seems that it should be isolated by the power of this place, and it is impossible to communicate with the spirit in the knife. .

Feeling this change, Chen Changming gave up the idea of ​​communicating and began to observe his surroundings.

In the distance, the fire below is still burning, and each life is entangled in the fire, and gradually loses its fresh life.

They struggled in the fire, howling and screaming.

Chen Changming hesitated for a moment, and finally walked forward, rushing forward.

Following his movements, the power of the Spirit King in his body slowly surged, and he began to react.

boom! !

Entering the village, Chen Changming waved his arm lightly, and with a strong wind, several buildings that were about to collapse were knocked into the air, and a child who was about to be crushed was rescued.

An inexplicable palpitation emerged in my heart, accompanied by a strong pain.

Chen Changming lowered his head, only to find that in front of him, the child he had just rescued had changed.

The originally cute and immature face began to gradually change color, turning livid, and the immature and fair skin also became rough, like a layer of old tree bark.

His eyes turned scarlet, and he bit Chen Changming's arm, easily biting Chen Changming's body, tearing off a large piece of flesh and blood.

The next moment, crisp sounds came from all directions.

Chen Changming casually shook off the monster in his hand and looked around.

The original village has now changed into a different appearance.

The raging flames are still permeating, but within it, the creatures struggling in it have changed.

Their faces were livid, their eyes were scarlet, and they were no longer ordinary people. They looked as weird as they could, and they were extraordinarily pervasive.

The next moment, under Chen Changming's sight, they rushed over directly.

boom!

There were bursts of soft noises resounding on the spot.

Chen Changming's face was calm, and with a wave of his hand, the majestic power exploded in his body, knocking those people out in an instant, and flying across the outside world.

But then, a sudden dizziness came.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but at this moment, Chen Changming's body seemed to be much heavier, and he froze in place.

A severe dizziness rose from the mind, making people feel as if they were drunk.