Chapter 2425 Litian Saint Emperor

There was a bang, and the figure of the man finally retreated to the side of the main hall.

"Red-level talent! Reward a Pearl Yuandan!"

Suddenly, a gentle voice sounded, and in front of the man, a mellow holy pill suddenly appeared.

"Zhu Yuan Pill!"

Hearing these three words, some martial artists in the lower ranks of the Holy King suddenly looked happy.

Zhuyuan Pill is a fourth-grade holy pill, which is of great benefit to warriors in the Saint King realm. One bite is enough to guarantee a 30% increase in the chance of raising the level of the Saint King in the future.

These elixirs are precious, requiring at least tens of thousands of Origin Stones.

And the warrior accepted the Zhu Yuan Dan, his face was ecstatic, his figure flashed, disregarding his own injury, it turned into a stream of smoke and disappeared.

Everyone present coveted this kind of pill, if he didn't run away, maybe the pill would become someone else's possession.

But this time, everyone understood.

This hall is indeed a treasure, but it is not an ordinary treasure, but needs to be recognized and rewarded by the hall through a method similar to a talent recognition.

Everyone understood this, and they were eager to try it immediately.

One after another figures walked into the hall and began the test.

Mu Yun also exhaled at this moment, looked into the hall, and took a step forward.

Since it was a test, although he didn't know what to test, but with his overall cultivation and hole cards, it shouldn't be too bad.

hum...

The moment Muyun entered the treasure hall, a humming sound suddenly sounded.

During the buzzing sound, a vast oppression rushed towards his face.

Mu Yun couldn't help taking a step back.

The pressure is weird.

It is not pure coercion, but also a war-like glance, the combination of oppression on the warrior's body and the suppression of breath.

"I still don't believe it, I can't even take a step!"

With a snort, Mu Yun stepped forward directly.

All over the body, the pressure suddenly doubled.

The powerful breath made Mu Yun almost unable to breathe.

But at this moment, one figure after another tried to enter the passage, tried and tested, and was rewarded like the previous person.

But most people end in failure, but some people are still undaunted and continue to attack, wanting to be recognized.

"The seventh step!"

At this moment, Mu Yun's clothes were completely soaked with sweat, but his whole body was surrounded by a sense of fighting spirit.

"Step seven, is it the limit?"

Mu Yun's expression was ugly at the moment, and he let out a breath.

That kind of oppression is really like hell step by step, and the further you go, it is not only the oppression of the body and breath, but also the psychological oppression, which makes people want to go backwards.

But Muyun has come through these years, and suffered step by step, so he does not allow himself to give up.

But at this moment, Muyun's seventh step has already attracted the attention of most people.

To them, Muyun is simply a monster to be able to advance to the seventh step.

Because among hundreds of people, only a handful of three people reached the fifth step, and they were defeated, and the rewards they received were even more outrageous.

There was even one person who got a fifth-grade holy artifact.

A fifth-grade holy weapon, matched with a holy emperor warrior, and placed in the Eastern Region, would definitely make people crazy to the point of desperation.

And when Mu Yun reached the seventh step, the reward he received would definitely not be weaker than that of the fifth step.

At this moment, She Tianjun and Na Zhuyuan had already retreated, looking at Muyun with flickering eyes.

"The Holy King is at the seventh step, this son is simply a monster." She Tianjun said lightly.

Zhu Yuan said meaningfully: "The seventh step, the rewards you get should be extremely rich, right?"

"Think about it too!" The other master of the Holy King's extreme realm also speculatively said.

"Lv He, the three of us are all at the extreme level of the Holy King..."

When She Tianjun spoke at this moment, Zhu Yuan and Lu He immediately understood what he meant.

"I don't think this kid will give up for a while. I like what some of these people got." Lu He grinned and said, "I can borrow it first."

And at this moment, Mu Yun, looking at the front of him, couldn't help cursing in a low voice.

"The seventh step, it is too difficult to take the next step!"

"Hey, boy, you have come so far to resist the oppression with your own strength." Guiyi's voice sounded, jokingly said: "Why don't you try to obey this oppression instead of resisting it!"

"Um?"

Guiyi seemed to see something, and Muyun nodded.

In an instant, Mu Yun gave up all resistance, and suddenly, a powerful squeezing breath that almost made him collapse came to his face.

The powerful breath makes it difficult to breathe.

Boom...

A dull voice sounded, the holy king's aura on the surface of Mu Yun's body at this moment was constantly gathering, consolidating, gathering again, consolidating again...

Gradually, he found that rhythm, footsteps, and began to take steps.

But this time, he no longer resisted abruptly, but endured.

He took that majestic breath and poured it into his body.

Waves of tyrannical aura spread out in waves.

Mu Yun grinned at this moment.

Under such circumstances, he could clearly feel that his body had become lighter.

The combination of the holy king's spirit and that kind of oppression is surprisingly smooth.

Step by step, step out again.

Mu Yun gradually felt the changes in the breath in his body.

It was the holy king's aura surrounding his body that was consolidating, covering the surface of his body, being squeezed in multiples, and beginning to overlap.

In a short time, he could feel that the holy king's aura around him had grown several times stronger.

Faintly, there is a trend of rushing to reach the peak of the Great Realm.

But at this moment, his footsteps had already entered the depths of the hall.

As for how many steps he took, he no longer remembers.

hum...

Suddenly, there was a buzzing sound, and Mu Yun suddenly felt relaxed.

His entire figure suddenly appeared in the hall.

The thick breath made him feel that his body became difficult to behave.

"What is this place?"

"Congratulations, you have successfully passed the Sifang Palace assessment!"

A pleasant voice sounded at this moment, and a phantom appeared in the hall.

The phantom figure gradually became clear, with a slender figure and a hot figure, matched with a simple gauze dress, it almost made people feel evil thoughts in their hearts.

She's a pretty nice woman.

"Congratulations, examiner, if you pass the assessment, you will have the opportunity to choose two items in the Sifang Hall!"

"Sifang Hall? Assessment?"

Mu Yun was a little confused.

"What is this place? What assessment?"

The woman smiled and said: "I am the weapon spirit of the Sifang Palace. Those who pass the assessment here will receive two rewards. The Sifang Palace is the magic weapon of the Holy Emperor Litian, and it is specially used to reward the disciples of a divine weapon."

"The assessment only needs to enter this place through Sifang Road, and it will be considered complete."

Saint Emperor Litian?

At this moment, Mu Yun was thinking in his heart that this Litian Saint Emperor was most likely one of the two Great Saint Emperors who fell here.

The Holy Emperor, in the entire Kunxu Realm, belongs to the existence of covering the sky with one hand.

The things left by the Holy Emperor may include seventh-grade holy artifacts, or even some high-level holy pills and medicinal materials.

"Where is the thing?"

"Right here!"

The woman waved her hand slightly, and immediately, a burst of light spread out in the entire hall, and figures suddenly appeared in the hall, the dazzling things made Mu Yun almost faint.

This square hall, where is it a hall, is simply a treasure house.

The dazzling array of treasures around made Mu Yun almost dazzled.

"Can you only choose two?"

"That's right, the holy formula, the holy weapon, and even the way of the formation, you can choose at will!"

"Is there still a way of formation?"

"certainly!"

The woman waved her palm, and suddenly, scrolls appeared in front of Muyun.

Those scrolls are all marked with names.

"Hundred seals seal the mountain array!"

"Suppressing Demon Sky Formation!"

"Dou Tian Jade Formation!"

The names of formations appeared in front of Mu Yun's eyes, almost making his heart beat several times faster.

Now he is extremely short of holy formulas, holy artifacts.

The Shenkong Treasure Cave in the Atlas of the Gods has been closed for a while, and Mu Yun couldn't challenge Di Hu to get any treasures at his fingertips.

But here, it has everything.

"Suppressing Demon Sky Formation!"

Mu Yun's gaze finally locked on the Demon Suppressing Sky Formation, and said, "What is the power of this formation?"

"The formation has the power to shock and kill, it is a fifth-level ancient holy formation, and a single monument is enough to shock and kill the small realm of the Holy Emperor!"

The woman said calmly: "Aggregating ten steles will kill the middle-level saint emperor, fifty steles will kill the high-level realm, and one hundred steles will kill the extreme-level realm!"

"However, this formation is extremely powerful. If you can't control the power of the formation monument, it will cause the caster to suffer damage!"

"That's it!"

Mu Yun nodded and decided.

The fifth-level ancient holy formation, with his current attainments in the formation, is indeed difficult to practice, but it is safe to be prepared.

And after entering the Kunxu Realm, under the influence of Xuan Cezi, he deeply understood the power and terror of an ancient formation master.

Whether it is a holy alchemist or a holy weapon master, they are respected by others, but they always need to rely on external forces to protect their own safety.

And a powerful ancient formation master, the power of the formation can help him escape at critical moments, or even counter-kill.

And for the big sects and big races in all domains, formation masters are indispensable.

Now he doesn't have any ability to protect himself. If he controls a fifth-level ancient holy formation, he will undoubtedly be able to protect himself in the Eastern Region.

"good!"

The woman smiled lightly, waved her palm, and the scroll fell into Muyun's hand.

"Ancient Sage Jue, I already have the fourth-rank Holy Jue Guling Spear Jue. This spear Jue comes from ancient times. If I reach the extreme level, the power will be doubled."

"In addition to this, Sen Luo's death seal is also in control. These two holy arts, together with the Immortal Divine Fire and the Four Spirits Divine Fire, as well as the two big trump cards of Emperor Fire Skyburst and Nulian Jingxin, are enough!"

You can't chew too much, this principle is applicable at any time.

"In this case, then choose another sword."

During this period of time, Mu Yun did not practice swordsmanship for a while, not because he forgot, but because he never got the right sword.

The treasure house of the Sifang Palace, how can I say, should have a good sword, right?