Chapter 677 I'm Willing to Bow Down. (Fourth Update! Please Subscribe!)

Immortal King Xuan Zhu shook his head and said, "Sect Master Su is too humble. After this grand ceremony is over, you and I might as well sit down and talk about it for several years, how about it?"

On the Road?

I don't have the time to talk to a brainless monk.

Su Lijing thought this way in his heart, and said immediately: "The Immortal King loves you so much, you shouldn't refuse, but a skill that I am practicing is at a critical juncture, so I'm afraid I can't be distracted."

Immortal King Xuan Zhu shook his head regretfully when he heard that, although the Chongming Sect was on the same level as Wushi Villa in name, they were nothing more than a group of low-ranking immortals with dusty daoism.

In this illusion, no matter how inscrutable one's cultivation and status are, they are all illusory and without foundation.

In such a large sect, there are only two people who can break through illusions and see the truth.

One is Pei Ling who is climbing the Blood Ladder of Ten Thousand Clans, but his cultivation level is too low, and in a short period of time, it is meaningless to talk about it.

The second one is this Sect Master Su.

It's a pity that the other party seems to be reluctant...

When Immortal King Xuan Zhu was disappointed, the blood ladder of all races.

Roaring, howling, roaring, and the howling of saber energy piercing through the air... Pei Ling kept on stepping, and soon climbed to the ninety-ninth floor of the blood ladder.

He slashed out with a long knife, and after easily defeating the ghosts on the ninety-ninth floor of the blood ladder, he finally stepped onto the one hundredth floor.

On this floor, there are no alien spirits and ghosts, only a Nascent Soul cultivator whose body is wrapped in blood.

This is the loser who fell here.

After the bloody figure appeared, he immediately attacked Pei Ling.

But Pei Ling's face remained unchanged, and he slashed out, easily cutting the blood shadow into pieces.

Then calmly stepped on the one hundred and zero floor.

Just like Li Lieyue back then, every 100 floors, there will be a dead soul who has died here blocking the way.

From the beginning to the end, there was no change on Pei Ling's face. Every time he made a move, it was a simple saber aura. Whether it was the dead souls who were left behind as ladder guards after defeat, or the aliens bound by the blood ladder itself, Without exception, none of them could stop his strike.

Time passed slowly, and Pei Ling quickly reached the thousandth floor.

When he stepped onto the thousand and one floor, all the enemies' strengths were raised to a higher level.

On the blood ladder, powerful alien races began to appear.

It's just that Pei Ling slashed away, and although the alien race was stronger than the one who blocked the way a thousand floors ago, it was still vulnerable and shattered.

Pei Ling took another step and climbed to the thousand and second floor.

The one thousand and one blood ladder slowly dissipated behind him.

"... so strong." The True Biography of the Devil's side watched intently, with a serious expression.

Cen Shuo of the Reincarnation Tower was expressionless, and said in a low voice, "When Li Lieyue was the saint, we were also witnesses and witnessed the whole process with our own eyes."

"But Li Lieyue has been unable to deal with the aliens on the blood ladder with one move since the thousand and one level."

"And this Pei Ling is as easy as before climbing a thousand floors!"

His fellow disciple Wen Xiang said calmly: "If it wasn't for this, Chongming Sect would not have given him a guardian. His strength is stronger than that of Li Lieyue who is in the same realm."

"Not only is the strength strong, but the most important thing is to be bold..." Huo Fei, who was born to teach, shook his head slightly, and said with admiration, "Fortunately, the ancestor told me not to play, otherwise, I would rather go back and be punished than go up court death."

"What can't Pei Ling do?"

"It's okay if no one plays today. Once someone goes up, I don't know what he will do."

While talking, both he and Ji Yufu, intentionally or not, looked at the only female Zhenxinzi on their side.

Jue Xinzi looked calm, and said: "This Pei Ling is indeed stronger than you. After all, he is not a disciple of my Wushi Villa, but he can surpass the low-level immortals who have practiced for a long time in the Chongming Sect, and break through the emptiness of this world. This kind of comprehension, this kind of following, I'm afraid that if you people are tied together, you won't be able to keep up."

"Going up to challenge him at this moment is just asking for humiliation."

"It's a pity that such a talented and beautiful jade did not enter my village, but was taught by people like Chong Mingzong for so many years. It is really a waste of money."

While they were talking, Pei Ling swung his long saber again and again, the aura of the saber criss-crossed, and the blood splattered. Countless aliens, ghosts, corpse puppets, dead souls... the few enemies who had no match disappeared one after another, making way for them to climb up.

Seen from a high place, it looks like a cluster of black arrows, with an indomitable momentum, splitting the bloody wave, and bravely going up.

Soon, he stepped onto the 2,000th floor.

Starting from the 2000th floor, Pei Ling gradually felt something different.

He needs two knives to kill a foreign race...

And when he reached the 3,000th floor, he needed to use four or even five knives.

On the 4000th floor, Pei Ling's face was stern, and the Nine Soul Saber roared out through the wind, swiping... a dozen or so knives in a row, before killing the alien race in front of him.

Time passed slowly...

Twelve hours later, Pei Ling had already climbed to the 9990th floor!

In front of him, there were only the last ten blood ladders, behind him was empty, the sea of ​​clouds was vast and vast, and all the blood ladders he had climbed had disappeared.

On the side of the righteous way, everyone's expressions were serious, while on the side of the evil way, everyone showed a look of surprise.

At the beginning, Li Lieyue, who was hailed as the top talent of the younger generation, took a full twelve days to get to this point!

But this Pei Ling only took twelve hours! !

... On the main seat, Su Lijing frowned slightly as he watched this scene.

This Pei Ling, after all, is young, the city is too shallow, and he doesn't know how to hide his clumsiness.

The difficulty of the Blood Ladder of the Ten Thousand Clans of the Holy Sect is known all over the world. Pei Ling climbed it so fast, and the Eight Sects were not fools. How could they send a well-cultivated true inheritance to die?

So, how can you take advantage of the situation to weaken them?

But it doesn't matter, my suzerain is here, and there are plenty of ways to get these people to take action.

At that moment, he leaned back, changed into a more relaxed posture, and deliberately provocatively said: "Everyone, there are only the last ten floors of the Blood Ladder of Ten Thousand Clans, have you ever prepared Daoyun?"

When the senior monks of the eight sects heard the words, they all glanced at him. Immediately, the ancestor of the Tiansheng Sect took the lead and said: "Dao Yun is ready, just wait for Pei Ling to pass on the true son, and offer it immediately."

"The same goes for my reincarnation tower."

"Pei Ling is the Immortal King Linchen, and it is the right thing for me, Wushi Villa, to congratulate him on his exploration of emptiness through Dao Yun."

Su Lijing was startled, what's going on?

Before he could think about it, he heard the ancestor of Jiuyi Mountain say calmly: "Jiuyi Mountain will not break his promise."

Then there was the innocent Murong Nvxiu who spoke in a soft tone: "I am innocent and always keep my promises."

"Han Dark Sword Sect, you must do what you say."

"The Liugreed Dynasty is willing to bow down."

"Swallow Rhinoceros City, I will promise myself."

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