Chapter 886 Star Sea Lord
"But if you can get the old man's approval, I can give you another treasure."
Xing meditated and spoke.
"How about we compete again, how about I use my full strength." Lin Yuan said eagerly.
Xing Ming refused.
"Hmph, if I use my full strength, I will even kill you. You'd better be cautious."
Then turned around and left.
Looking in the direction, it should be the place where the ancestor retreated.
After Lin Yuan took a look, he turned back with dissatisfaction in his eyes.
"There are still five tests, and they haven't even started yet."
As long as he plays, he will definitely get the sword.
What he didn't expect was that the god actually refused to let him come up and directly went to invite the ancestor.
As for Xing Ming, after leaving Lin Yuan's sight, he looked back.
"What kind of crazy talent is this? It can actually transcend so many realms and even tie him."
next moment.
His figure disappeared from the spot.
When he reappeared, he had arrived in a dark secret room.
"Ancestor!"
Xing Ming lowered his head respectfully and shouted towards the darkness ahead.
"Ming'er" a voice with vicissitudes of life came out from the darkness.
"Is there a problem."
Xing Ming told the ancestor what happened just now.
"I met a person with good talent, who can compete with the peak of the martial arts realm at the Earth Martial Realm."
"Oh?" The ancestor responded with interest.
"It seems like he hasn't used his full strength yet. You guess he can fight against the divine martial realm, right?"
"Yes!" Xing Ming nodded without any hesitation.
"He is still Xinglan's husband."
The ancestor opened his eyes, and a breath suddenly spread out.
Even Xing Ming, who was in the early stage of the Divine Martial Realm, felt his body tremble a little under this aura.
"He is that Lin Yuan, the one who won first place in the Battle of Hundred Dynasties."
"Then let me know how to meet him and see how strong he is."
The ancestor said, and his figure disappeared from the spot.
"The ancestor's realm has improved. It is estimated that in another hundred years, the ancestor will be able to break through to the emperor realm."
Xing Ming felt a little excited.
"When the time comes, let's not be the most powerful dynasty. When the time comes, it will be the most powerful dynasty in the divine domain."
With excitement, Xing Ming stood up and left the secret room.
…
After Lin Yuan finished his fight with Xing Ming, he returned to the room and lay on the bed.
He closed his eyes and was about to sleep, but suddenly his nose felt itchy, as if something was wrapping around his nose.
The bed under him had also turned into a lawn, and a breeze was blowing by Lin Yuan's ears.
"who!"
Lin Yuan opened his eyes suddenly and looked around cautiously.
At this time, it was no longer the room he was in, but the endless grassland.
In front of him, there was an old man holding a cane, hunched over and looking at Lin Yuan kindly.
Lin Yuan stood up with vigilance in his eyes.
After a moment, she bowed her hand to him.
"Senior brought me here to test my strength?"
A trace of surprise flashed through the ancestor's turbid eyes, and he smiled and said, "It seems that you already know who I am."
"I should have called you Xinghai Shenjun a long time ago."
"Now, this junior should call you Xinghai Zun."
The ancestor smiled. "I know a lot."
"So, are you ready?"
Lin Yuan cupped his hands and stared at Xinghai Zun with sharp eyes. He was speechless. At this time, he was completely like a sword.
Xinghai Zun narrowed his eyes and murmured to himself: "Ninth-grade sword intention?"
"No, it's beyond the ninth level."
"Yes, I do have myself as the uncle of the divine dynasty, but this is still not enough."
With a thought in Lin Yuan's mind, the Divine Fire Mysterious Technique was activated instantly, and a wave of air spread towards the soles of his feet, shattering all the grass around him.
Xinghai Zun could tell at a glance that this martial skill was from the realm of divine fire.
"The Divine Fire Mysterious Technique is also related to the Divine Fire Domain."
"Any more?"
Lin Yuan looked at the old man and took out the broken sword from the storage ring, and his momentum suddenly increased again.
Xinghai Zun looked at the broken sword and frowned.
"What a familiar smell!"
"It's a pity that I have been forgetful recently and can't remember it for a while, but your broken sword is indeed unusual."
"If this is all you have, you won't even be able to defeat Ming'er."
Lin Yuan was stunned for a moment.
"Who is Ming'er?"
Then I thought, it should be Xinglan's father.
"The body of the Holy Spirit." Lin Yuan muttered.
next moment.
Lin Yuan's body was covered in golden light, looking extremely sacred.
Xinghai Zun, who had no expression on his face, widened his eyes slightly when he saw this, and exclaimed in surprise.
"The body of the Holy Spirit?!"
Soon, he realized his gaffe and coughed lightly.
"If that's the case, Ming'er really can't beat you."
Although he said this, his eyes were staring at Lin Yuan intensely, looking up and down, almost staring at him.
Lin Yuan felt a little uncomfortable being looked at like this.
He clenched the broken sword in his hand, stepped forward, and disappeared in an instant.
"Why are you so anxious? This body of the Holy Spirit has been around for thousands of years. How could I have never thought that I would bump into it now?"
Xinghai Zun said unhurriedly, but his eyes kept staring at the left side.
"Although you have the broken sword and the blessing of the Holy Spirit Body, your strength can fight against the Divine Martial Realm."
"But you forgot the most important thing, your martial arts are not good, and you can't exert greater power."
Xinghai Patriarch said, and his figure disappeared on the spot.
And Lin Yuan's sword slashed where he was before.
"Rumble" the ground made a cracking sound, and a bottomless crack appeared.
"The power is very good."
Xinghai Zun nodded and tapped the crutch in his hand.
The ground made another sound, and the cracks merged quickly and then disappeared.
"You should have some strength that you haven't shown yet, let me see your strongest strength."
Xinghai Zun suddenly became serious and said seriously.
"Okay."
"Don't blame me if you get hurt."
Lin Yuan suddenly laughed.
The vitality gathered towards the broken sword, and even the law of death kept gathering, and even the sword energy was constantly compressed.
Xinghai looked at Lin Yuan's changes, and a gleam of light flashed in his turbid eyes.
The vitality in his body gathered all over his body to form a defense.
"Cut towards me."
Xinghai Patriarch hooked his finger at Lin Yuan.
Lin Yuan, who was originally planning to stop gathering his vital energy, changed his expression and increased the gathering of his vital energy.
The death force in his body was injected into him all at once.
"This sword is a bit dangerous." Xinghai Patriarch murmured.
Then his vital energy increased a little more.
"Xinghai Patriarch, don't hide." Lin Yuan said with a smile.
"Don't worry, I won't hide. I just want to see your strength."