Chapter Five Hundred and Eighth Chapter Qianlong Out of the Abyss!

However, Su Ba had never noticed this. His eyes were extremely bright, with slight surprises.

Just now, the moment the sixth bell rang, the soul force in his mind finally condensed the first drop of soul!

And at the moment when the soul droplets appeared, Su Ba's soul force strength suddenly doubled!

Incredible!

"Boom-"

The bell rings for the seventh time.

This time, almost all of the true disciples in the sky fell down, leaving only Tianfeng and Yuncheng standing in the air, but the height of their suspension was also much lower.

The seventh ring of Lei Yang's Profound Bell was already very terrifying, and even the true disciples of the late half-step Shenhai felt the pressure.

Only Suba.

At the moment when the bell rang, his eyes lit up again.

In the sea of ​​​​knowledge, the incomparably huge soul force continued to condense droplets of soul drop after drop, falling at the bottom of the sea of ​​​​knowledge, Su Ba's soul force strength skyrocketed all the time!

The difference between Su Ba and others is that.

The strength of other people's soul power is innate, unless they specialize in the practice of soul power magic, or no matter how high their cultivation base is, the strength of their soul power will not change much.

Under the general Divine Sea Realm, even a half-step Divine Sea powerhouse is mainly focused on cultivating true essence or physical body, and few people spend a lot of time specializing in soul power.

Their soul defense is mainly supported by their own martial arts artistic conception.

But Su Ba was different. After the lottery, his physical quality continued to grow, as did his soul power.

The incomparably strong soul force made him the biggest beneficiary of this promotion conference!

The quality of the soul power is improved in the sound of the bell, in the transformation, in the removal of the succulent, the soul power group is constantly transformed into the soul droplets, and falls in the sea of ​​​​consciousness.

At first there were only a few drops, and gradually the number increased, forming a small puddle, and then it turned into a small pond...

"Boom-"

The eighth bell rang.

"Cough cough..."

The true disciple who was half a step into the Divine Sea Realm bowed his back, coughed violently, his expression became painful, and it was obvious that he could no longer support it.

"Eighth bells ring, even the true disciples can't bear it. This Su Ba is only in the middle stage of Xuandan's cultivation, and he can still stand still. It's too scary!"

"As expected of the unparalleled Tianjiao who has even broken the record of Yunlianfeng, my Leiyang Sect is about to produce a second Tianfeng!"

"Tianfeng wasn't so strong in the middle stage of Revolving Core..."

The disciples who had already withdrawn from the promotion conference were exclaiming incessantly.

Niu Jintian, Liu Meng and the others watched with enthusiasm, almost dancing with excitement, they were more excited than anyone else!

Su Ba is about to soar into the sky when he emerges from the abyss. It is a great blessing for them to make such a friend!

Chao Fan sat cross-legged on a rock, looking at the black-clothed figure among the true disciples in front of him with a complicated expression.

He persisted until the sixth bell rang, and the sea of ​​consciousness swelled to death. He only felt that it would explode in the next second, and he had to retreat.

Among his core disciples, his grades are considered outstanding.

But seeing the Tianjiao of the Eastern Continent, who he had personally wanted to bring into the sect, in front of him, a lot of frustration arose in his heart.

Originally, he and this younger brother Su, who was born and shocked the Leiyang Sect, still had some incense love, but it was only a matter of thought. Don't talk about a little incense in the future, Su Ba will be thankful if he doesn't hate him.

Shi Dongfei, who was beside him, widened his eyes and stared at the black figure, his expression was a little grim, but more of a shock, and a trace of fear beyond regret.

"Chaofan is Chaofan, I am me, Chaofan has the patience to talk to you little geniuses from other continents, I don't have that much time!"

"To be honest, what I disdain the most is your group of warriors from small places.

It's obvious that it's not useful, but he still thinks that he is very powerful and that he is very awesome!

Let me tell you, you are a genius and a super evildoer in your Eastern Continent, but when you come to the Central Continent, you are not a fart!

The true dragon of the Eastern Continent is just a loach in the Central Continent!

You are the frog at the bottom of the well, you are beyond your own power..."

These words he had said in front of Su Ba kept echoing in his mind.

Compared with the soul trauma caused by Leiyang Xuanzhong's soul force attack, these words he had said were even more painful. It was like a huge slap on his face, and the slap in the face was hot!

The frog at the bottom of the well... I don't know who it is.

That Su Ba, who had just left the Eastern Continent and was regarded as a country bumpkin by him, in just two months, he could only look up.

Lei Yang's profound bell rang eight times. Even some of the true disciples of the half-step Divine Sea Realm couldn't stand it. How did he persevere?

His fists were clenched, his nails were deeply embedded in his flesh, and Shi Dongfei gritted his teeth, with unspeakable bitterness and remorse in his heart.

The top of the main peak is in the distance, and it seems that there is a figure looking at it from a distance.

"Boom-"

The bell rings ninth.

Ripples burst into the void, and even the disciples who stayed at the foot of the mountain felt their heart skip a beat!

Among the dozen or so true disciples, more than half of them staggered for a moment, unable to hold on any longer, gave up their resistance and sat down.

Only three tall and straight figures remained, step by step, walking slowly and firmly towards the top of the mountain.

.

The two strongest true disciples, Yuncheng and Tianfeng!

There is also a very conspicuous black figure, Su Ba!

"The closer you get to the top of the mountain, the greater the power and frequency of Leiyang Profound Bell. So far, no one has successfully reached the top!"

Yuncheng spoke lightly as he walked.

"Hahaha!"

Tianfeng suddenly burst into laughter, his pale face was full of wanton arrogance, and he rushed out towards the top of the mountain like crazy, shouting wildly.

"No one has ever made it to the top? Today I, Tianfeng, will be the first person!"

Yun Cheng snorted coldly, and also quietly accelerated his pace.

Only Su Ba's footsteps were still slow.

He lowered his head slightly, everyone thought that Su Ba had reached the limit and was about to collapse.

But no one knew that Su Ba's eyes were as bright as morning stars, and the curvature of the corner of his mouth became bigger and bigger.

The soul force group in his mind is already undergoing its final transformation.

In the sea of ​​​​knowledge, the small pond where the soul droplets converged has turned into a small lake. Su Ba has never felt that the world is so transparent and clear.

He seemed to be able to glimpse the essence of this world, indescribable.

"Boom-"

"Boom-"

It seems that the speed of the sky wind has stimulated the Leiyang Profound Bell, and this time, two bells rang directly in a row!

"puff!"

Tianfeng suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, and his figure stopped immediately.

Yun Cheng's expression changed drastically, and an unnatural flush appeared on his face.

Both were injured.

Tianfeng's face was grim, his mouth grinned open, revealing a row of blood-stained teeth, he seemed to be laughing silently, and insisted on moving forward step by step.

On the contrary, Yun Cheng, who was in a much better situation than Tian Feng, showed a tangled and hesitant look on his face, and then he finally sighed and chose to give up after weighing it.

"call--"

After Yuncheng chose to give up, he subconsciously turned his head to look behind.

He thought that in the midst of these two terrifying bells, Su Ba had already collapsed and was sitting on the ground, but when he looked back, he was stunned.

Su Ba's back is still as straight as a spear reaching the sky, his cold and tough face is slightly pale, but his eyes are extremely bright!

He walks calmly, every step he takes is calm and firm.

The hem of the black shirt was gently blown by the wind, and it had an indescribable peerless style.

The other disciples were dumbfounded.

"This...even Yun Cheng gave up, how could Su Ba still hold on?!"

"Did my eyes go wrong, or did I count the bells wrong? The bells have already rang eleven!"

"My God, the first outer sect disciple in history! Not even a true disciple!"

"..."

Su Ba slowly walked past Yuncheng, leaving the latter with a complicated and shocked face.

Tianfeng, who was walking at the front, felt a little bit, and when he looked back, he saw that Su Ba was catching up step by step.

He is stupid.

"You...you haven't retreated yet?!"