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Chapter 1516 Eighth Level

"Do you know what will happen if you offend me?"

The chaotic void was shrouded by the surging divine power. Elder Xin Xiang's eyes were like the scorching sun, emitting a burning breath, almost turning the surrounding billions of miles into flying smoke.

Qing Ling Supreme hurriedly retreated, his face a little pale.

Even if he was a blind man, he knew that Taoist Wusheng and Elder Xin Xiang were fighting. He didn't know how strong Taoist Wusheng was, but Elder Xin Xiang... that was undoubtedly the first level of the performance, and he had practiced for a long time and was proficient in many unique skills.

"It's just a world of heaven and earth, why are you so stingy?" The bloody figure curled his lips slightly, "The person is not dead, why not open up a new one? Oh, I almost forgot, to evolve the infinite species, you have to go back to the secret realm of the source world. Elder Xin Xiang has a wide network of connections, and he must have a lot of imperial decrees in his hands. It doesn't matter if he uses another one."

"Is that your answer? Very good."

Elder Xin Xiang clenched his fists, and the power of rules surged like a raging tide, his golden robe fluttered, and his body exuded a divine and demonic fluctuation.

After the performance of the truth, the divine body of rules was condensed, and every move contained great power.

The divine power of rules is not as simple as ordinary divine power. It is the concrete power evolved by the combination of material rules and living rules.

Just like the rules of time and space turned into the five elements, wind and thunder, every supreme being in the performance of the truth will evolve his own divine power of rules, and even condense the divine body of rules. From then on, every move seems to be performing a terrible secret art...and this is just a kind of energy.

"Rules Divine Body!"

The Killing True Body narrowed his eyes, "According to the classics, the rules divine power in the early stage of the True Realm is slightly better than the seventh level of true qi, and the peak divine power in the True Realm is slightly stronger than the eighth level of true qi. Elder Xin Xiang is already in the first level of the True Realm. I wonder if his divine power has made a breakthrough?"

"If he goes one step further, it will be no less than the ninth level of true qi."

The rules divine power continues to improve as the cultivator's own realm crosses.

Fusion of a perfect rule of living beings is the peak of the True Realm.

Fusion of two rules of living beings is the first level of the True Realm.

Fusion of three rules of living beings is the second level of the True Realm.

With this push, the True Realm reaches its peak, and can fuse all the rules of living beings, with strength that is unparalleled, but that is almost impossible.

Fusion of all perfect rules is the Infinite Saint.

Elders in the True Realm generally do not exceed the third level. Going up, they have evolved the will of the heart of heaven and entered the level of the emperor.

"Since I became the elder of the Act, no one has ever dared to act presumptuously in front of me," Elder Xin Xiang's voice was extremely cold, "You used this matter to threaten me first, forcing me to give away the Tianxin Act, and then broke your promise and ruined my plan. If I don't make you pay the price today, do you really think I'm easy to mess with?" Tianxin Act! Qing Ling Supreme was shocked, "Wu Sheng Taoist actually asked for a Tianxin Act as a reward. He is really bold. Isn't he afraid that Elder Xin Xiang will embarrass him in the future? No, this person dared to break the Qiankun Realm, what else is there to be afraid of?" Thinking of this, Qing Ling Supreme retreated again, a full 10 billion miles away from the two. "Old ghost Xin Xiang, you can eat whatever you want, but you can't say whatever you want. When have I ever broken my promise?" The bloody figure shook his head and said, "I only promised not to tell anyone about this, but I never said I would let you do it."

"Good, very good, I have been in the cultivation world for countless years, but I was fooled by a young man like you," Elder Xin Xiang laughed in anger, turned his palm over, and a snake-shaped ancient ruler appeared in his hand, "I want to see what you can do to oppose me!"

Huh!

The ancient ruler emitted a brilliant light, forming a magnificent mountain. The mountain seemed majestic, but it was uncertain, as if it existed outside the world.

The moment the sacred mountain took shape, it fell down with a bang.

In an instant, the killing body and the Qingling Supreme were suppressed by a terrifying force, and their minds and wills seemed to be sealed by mysterious chains, and they could not even exert a trace of power.

The unique learning of the destiny system has always been based on the soul.

Elder Xin Xiang also specializes in the evolution of heavenly secrets and the entanglement of fate. As soon as he used his unique skills, Qing Ling Supreme changed his face.

"What a terrible mental suppression. I just endured some of the aftermath, and my will is about to collapse. Taoist Wusheng... I'm afraid he is not far from death."

Only then did Qing Ling Supreme understand how big the gap between him and Elder Yan Fa was.

The mental will alone was a huge gap, and the other party could practice the unique skills of fate and comprehend the rules of the Infinite Saint and the Emperor Qiankun.

Those secrets, even if they only comprehend a little bit, are not something that inferior Taoist practitioners can contend with!

"Young man, I will teach you a truth today," Elder Xin Xiang said sternly, "If you don't know your own strength, you will pay the price. Go to hell!"

Huh!

The magnificent mountain pressed down again, and the invisible binding force surged several times. Then, a huge palm print condensing the power of rules flew out of Elder Xin Xiang's body and blasted towards the bloody figure.

The surface of the palm print was covered with dragon veins, and the aura was so terrifying that even Qing Ling Supreme felt a chill in his heart.

A practitioner of destiny

cannot use material attacks?

Not necessarily. As an elder of the performance, the power of rules has reached a terrifying level. Combined with the secret technique, the power of the two is superimposed, and the power is absolutely not comparable to that of ordinary supremes.

"Wu Sheng Taoist, you are dead." Qing Ling Supreme whispered in his heart.

Not to mention how powerful Elder Xin Xiang's will is.

Just relying on this dragon palm print that condenses the power of rules, it can easily kill Qian Kun Supreme.

The Taoist Wusheng is a killing practitioner, and he is also in the early stage of the Qiankun realm. How could he possibly resist the rule palm print of Elder Xin Xiang?

At this moment, an invisible sharp edge pierced through the void, and the magnificent mountains were actually split through.

"How is it possible?"

Elder Xin Xiang's eyes widened.

His destiny secrets were actually broken by the other party? The Taoist Wusheng is obviously in the early stage of the Qiankun realm. Even if he has comprehended the killing secrets, he should not have such means.

After all, any secret technique must rely on a strong foundation to exert its amazing power.

In the early stage of the Qiankun realm, he has become a Taoist with the killing spirit. How strong can his mind and will be? That little will, no matter how exquisite the Taoism is, it is impossible to break the magnificent mountains.

But the scene in front of him made him believe it.

"The Taoist Wusheng actually broke free from the oppression of Elder Xin Xiang's will? Is he really in the early stage of the Qiankun realm, and there is really only one perfect rule?" Qing Ling Supreme's face was full of disbelief.

One perfect rule, the mind and will can split the destiny secrets? What a joke.

At the same time, the dragon palm print had already arrived in front of the blood-colored figure.

Swish!

A shocking sword light swept through the void, and the sharp true energy penetrated everything in the world, and also smashed the dragon palm print into pieces.

"The legendary elder Yanfa, it turns out that he is just like this," the blood-colored figure said indifferently, "Is this the consequence of offending you? I don't think it's a big deal."

"The eighth level of martial arts?!"

Elder Xin Xiang narrowed his eyes.

The sword energy just now was dozens of times stronger than the sword energy that destroyed the Qiankun world before, and the power of the true energy was completely different.

That was the terrible true energy that only the eighth level martial artist could possess.

"Eighth level?" Qing Ling Supreme's face changed suddenly, "How could Wusheng Taoist be an eighth level martial artist? Even the core disciples of the Qiankun realm who have comprehended two perfect rules have to go through a long time to reach the threshold of the eighth level!"

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PS: Today's paragraph is a bit entangled, and I changed it several times. It is estimated that the update will be a little late. Don't wait, read it tomorrow morning

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