Chapter 414 Existence Beyond Pure Yang Body

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Why did she ask others if they had any opinions?

Just kidding, even the Pope of Light doesn’t dare to have an opinion, how can anyone else have an opinion?

When she looked at Cao Dapao, Cao Dapao hurriedly shook his head and said, "Dai'er, just be happy. According to the age of twenty-three, Wang Yan has already taken advantage."

Wang Yan heard these words from a distance and was speechless for a while. Uncle Pao, can you hold on a little longer? Why is this elbow always turning outward?

But the situation is already as bad as it is, so let’s make the storm more violent. Is it possible that Wang Yan, the majestic Flame King, is still afraid of an underage angel?

The Pope of Light was afraid that something might happen again, so he hurriedly said: "Since everyone has no objections, it's settled, the Holy Level Light Trial will begin!"

As his words fell, holy white light enveloped everyone.

Wang Yan only felt his eyes darken, and the spiritual power that was originally dissipating outwards was compressed to less than one meter away from his body. The next moment, the scene in front of him changed.

He stood on a towering cliff, with rugged black rocks at his feet, and dark gray clouds lingering around him, making it look very eerie.

The companions who had competed together before had disappeared, as if he was the only one left in the world.

Wang Yan raised his arm and found that his storage bracelet and fire unicorn armguard were there.

With a casual touch on the storage bracelet, a dark red, somewhat ugly war hammer appeared in his hand. He weighed it, rubbing the rough handle of the hammer and his palm, and a feeling of blood connection arose spontaneously.

The feeling of holding this natal war hammer that has been practiced for a long time is the same as outside.

At the same time, the fire unicorn armguards suddenly opened up, and the left and right arms showed a ferocious style, with the armguards faintly flowing with blazing flames.

"It's amazing!" Wang Yan exclaimed.

He was not talking about how powerful he was, but how powerful the large game console of the Holy See of Light was. Not only can it create virtual reality, but it can also simulate abilities, equipment, fields, etc. 100% realistically.

Wang Yan also liked to play games before, but compared with this, all games are simply weak. If that large altar of light trial was used to create an online game, wouldn't it be a huge profit?

Of course, if this idea were to be known to the Pope of Light, he would definitely vomit blood. Every time the Light Trial Altar is opened, a huge amount of energy and resources will be consumed. If it were used as an online game for ordinary people, the Holy See of Light would declare bankruptcy within half a month.

Just as Wang Yanyi was about to commit adultery, a sharp and evil howl came from above his head.

From the dark gray clouds, an unusually ferocious monster with the body of a harpy and the head of a human swooped over. Its sharp claws emitted a cold light like metal, and when it struck, it was so powerful that even the space seemed to be faintly scratched by it.

There is no doubt that this is a serious A-level monster. Wang Yan participated in the A-level trial and started on the tenth level.

If Wang Yan was caught by it, he would almost certainly be kicked out of the Light Trial.

"What a real monster." Wang Yan pressed his left hand, and the fire unicorn shield bloomed, and he raised his hand to block the claw.

boom!

The fire splashed and the energy overflowed, and Wang Yan's arms were numb with a huge force.

The monster missed a hit and flapped its wings suddenly, whipping up a fierce wind and swooping towards Wang Yan again.

After Wang Yan blocked the claw, he stepped on the rugged rock and swept backwards. At the same time, I was inexplicably amazed. Even the monsters were made so realistic. This is really an awesome simulated reality game.

At this time, Wang Yan did not rush to attack, but spread out his body skills to fight with the monster with the body of a harpy and the head of a human. He is not in a hurry to enter the next level, but is taking a good look at the world, making himself as familiar as possible and adapting to it.

Just when Wang Yan was fighting with the harpy-headed monster.

In the Holy Land of Light, in the VIP seats where a group of big guys were sitting, voices started to discuss. None of them had much interest in the previous B-level trial, and only the paladin who won the first place gave a little surprise.

But even so, these big guys don't think that the Paladin is so awesome. At most, he has a high chance of advancing to S level, but they have already reached this level.

The big guys are naturally concerned about who can take first place, who can be in the top ten, and who can break Yan Zun's record.

It hadn't even been two minutes yet, and the light curtain representing the progress had already changed. The first strong person to break through the tenth level has been produced.

Holy Son Wright!

The first time I participated in the Trial of Light, I successfully cleared the level in less than two minutes and entered the eleventh level. Then the unshakable overall ranking also changed. He squeezed into the 93rd place in the historical rankings, and the last medieval paladin was squeezed out of the list.

Under the golden mask, the Pope of Light's eyes were obviously happy, but on the surface he said modestly: "This boy Wright is good at everything, but he is a little irritable. It is your first time to participate in the trial, so you should get used to it first."

But everyone knows how difficult the tenth level is. Wright was able to pass it so easily. The final result this time should not be underestimated.

The number of members participating in the Trial of Light this time is the largest in history. Whether it is the Holy Son Wright or the ascetic monk Nini, they all have the opportunity to refresh the record left by Yan Zun back then.

Not long after Wright passed the tenth level, the light screen suddenly changed again, and Angel Beibei successfully passed the tenth level.

Because Angel Beibei's age is calculated based on the age of twenty-three, her passing directly pushed Saint Son Wright down, and the overall historical ranking instantly rushed to fifty-seventh.

Even the big guys were amazed. According to normal circumstances, angels will reach adulthood around one hundred years old, and their strength and cultivation will reach A level. And this Beibei is only seventy years old, but his cultivation and combat power have reached such a level that it is absolutely certain that he will reach S level in the future.

Maybe, it’s not certain that an SS-level angel will appear in the future.

The eyes on Dai'er's veil showed a hint of success. Even if Cao Jinglue arranged a backup plan this time, his apprentice would have no chance of taking first place.

But only ten seconds later, the ascetic monk Nini, Yue Yue Sword Gao Mingyue, and Son of Light Lei Hong passed the test one after another. This made Han Hongbo's expression relieved. Mingyue and Lei Hong were both full of momentum.

As time passed, each participating member broke through the tenth level representing A-level combat power. After the fifteenth minute, even the worst players had passed the test, leaving only Wang Yan who had not made a breakthrough.

Being able to pass the tenth level represents a qualified A-level strongman.

Wang Yan has yet to break through the barrier, and since he is already a half-level A-level expert, it naturally arouses a lot of discussion.

St. Bernard took the lead in bombarding Cao Dacannon and said sarcastically: "Master Yanzun, they say that your apprentice has extraordinary fighting power and even killed a demon lord. Why did he give up in the trial of light? Could it be that, then? You are the one behind the demon lord's record, and you want to take the opportunity to raise your disciple's reputation? Haha, the Pure Yang lineage is really disappointing."

Cao Dapao was wearing sunglasses. The old god ignored St. Bernard while he was there, but kept looking at Divine Messenger Dai'er from the corner of his eyes. But there was the Pope of Light in the middle, which caused the Pope of Light to glare at her fiercely and send a message: "Old villain, close your dog eyes and don't look at my sister again."

"Haha, you are a bitch." Cao Dapao muttered, then simply closed his eyes and went to sleep.

St. Bernard was so angry that he was asking for trouble, but he couldn't do anything in public. I have no choice but to grit my teeth secretly, and in the next year, I must take back all the capital and profits from your apprentice.

Twenty minutes later, those who rushed the fastest had already entered the fourteenth floor. That line of information from Wang Yan changed.

Wang Yan is twenty-three years old. His current record is in the eleventh level and he is ranked fifty-eighth in history.

"Huh!" Han Hongbo wiped away cold sweat, really worried that Wang Yan would be kicked out. Well now, I finally have a historical ranking.

In fact, being able to rank fifty-eight in the history of the Holy See of Light where powerful people gather is already an amazing achievement. But who made him Yan Zun's disciple? His master ranked first in history.

"We overestimated Wang Yan." The Pope of Light sighed and said, "In history, there are very few people who can reach the tenth level in half-step A-level. Even Pope Luther tried in half-step A-level. , also collapsed on the twelfth floor."

He knew very well that even if he was the Pope of Light when he was halfway to the A level, his performance would not be much better than Wang Yan. The Pope of Light has already faintly regretted it. If he had known that he would delay for a while and let Wang Yan be promoted to A level before competing again, there would be no point in winning like this.

"After all, half-step A-level is only half-step A-level." St. Bernard sneered and said, "Wang Yan can pass the tenth level beyond my expectation. In the next five minutes, he will be passed by the eleventh level." Kick it out."

Only Divine Messenger Dai'er frowned slightly. She didn't believe that that guy's apprentice would be so useless. Although it is half-step A level, it is very possible to reach the thirteenth floor.

"Haha." Cao Dapao couldn't help but laugh secretly while sleeping with his eyes closed. He is the only one in the whole world who truly knows what is going on with his precious apprentice.

When the drop of red liquid wrapped in the meteorite penetrated into Wang Yan's body, he felt a strong pressure.

He didn't know how many years it had been since he had experienced a so-called shock. But that time, he was really "shocked". Although he still hasn't figured out what that drop of hot red liquid is, it is definitely not something simple.

It could actually transform Wang Yan's physique into a pure yang body. No, Cao Dapao felt very clearly that Wang Yan's physique was definitely not a pure yang body. His natural affinity for flames was still in the pure yang body. Above the Yang body.

It's just that it's a little hard for Cao Dapao to understand. The pure Yang body is already the most powerful and Yang physique. What exactly is a flame physique that is more advanced than a pure Yang body?

"Xiao Yan, Xiao Yan, Uncle Pao has wanted to see how far you can go in this life?" Cao Dapao's heart burned with surging passion, full of infinite expectations for the future.

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