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311 Barely Victory Number of Clearances

I didn't finish it last night, so I'll finish it in the morning.

In the sky above the South Palace, the North King broke out of the prison, restrained the ultimate secret, and with a pale face, swallowed the endless energy and regained his strength.

It is not difficult to see that if King Bei had used the God of War Spear a moment later, his energy would have been exhausted, he would have automatically exited the ultimate mode and would have been unable to break through the divine prison, and thus he would have been defeated.

But when almost everyone was in despair and could not successfully pass the level, the only one who still had strong fighting ability was Xue Chen, and he waited for a long time and finally seized this golden opportunity.

At this moment, he was working hard to repair the light marks on the surface of his six-foot-long golden body, but he did not care about these injuries. Instead, he focused all his attention on the light ball in his hand. The seven colors of red, yellow, green, lapis lazuli, black, and white were constantly changing.

Not only that, he also mixed in the Divine Light of All Transformations to enhance the decomposition and penetration power, but it was covered up by the seven colors, so outsiders couldn't see it.

"Five elements play, the birth and death of heaven and earth, simulate chaos, the grand mist opens up, and the seven-colored divine light shines on the world!" He roared up to the sky, his eyes tightly fixed on the glorious divine form of the North King, and he waved his seven-colored glazed palm towards the sky.

I saw seven-color divine light rising into the sky, shining on the heaven and earth, like a peacock spreading its tail, covering the area around Beiwang. The space was shattered, and the universal divine light decomposed all energy matter, leaving a vacuum with no energy flow.

Bei Wang's defense and nearby energy belts were also decomposed and merged into the divine light to strengthen the power. Otherwise, Xue Chen's own vitality would not be enough to emit such a powerful power, so it would be strengthened by transforming the mysteries of heaven and earth.

It can be said that if you want to break magical powers such as the seven-color divine light, you must attack before casting the spell. Otherwise, after it is cast, the infinite mystical power in the void of heaven and earth will only become stronger and stronger.

Under Xue Chen's most powerful attack in history, King Bei, who had only recovered a little bit of energy, could not withstand it at all. He could only transform into an invincible golden body, but it was quickly broken.

"Damn it! Defeat Immortality! Immortality! Immortality!"

King Bei once again used the ultimate secret of undefeated warfare, but unfortunately his energy was insufficient. It only lasted for a moment and then dissipated, being turned into a sieve by the remaining divine light.

The world was silent, the violent wind gradually subsided, and breathing stopped. Everyone else's eyes were shocked, and they did not expect that Xue Chen still retained this terrifying killing move.

It's like the five-color divine light of the legendary peacock beast, no! It's even sharper and more thorough than that, like the world-destroying light when the heaven and earth are destroyed and turned into chaos. Any vitality and energy will be restrained even if it escapes from the five elements.

There was silence for a long time before someone came to his senses. Bei Wang's body was repairing bit by bit, his eyes regained their aura, and he looked deeply at Xue Chen: "What a terrifying magical power. Boy, what's your name?"

"Xue Chen." He said in a deep voice, still panting for breath. He had used almost all of his reserved immortal energy in one attack just now, and he didn't hold anything back, otherwise it would be difficult to break through the North King's defense.

call out!

Suddenly, a sudden change occurred, and a nimble figure fled behind King Bei. Taking advantage of his extreme weakness, he arbitrarily took off the golden cloak, then fled to behind Xue Chen, and carefully touched the seven-color divine light on the cloak.

He smacked his lips and said, "Tsk tsk! The quality is good, at least it's quasi-sixth grade. It was not destroyed by Monster Xue's magical power. It can be used again after it has been cultivated for a period of time."

Ugh! Everyone was dumbfounded and surprised. They didn't expect Ling Xiaotong to act so boldly.

"What are you looking at? I said before that as long as I hurt King Bei, we will pass, and no one is allowed to take this cloak from me." Ling Xiaotong shamelessly shouted with his chest raised, and then shouted to King Bei: "Dangtang

God of War, can you keep your word?"

King Bei was stunned after hearing this, and then showed an interested smile: "You are a scoundrel, you have a trick, I said you were hurt before I gave it to you, but I am too lazy to care about it, and the God of War cloak has been silent with me for these years,

In the absence of blood watering, it would be good to take it out to experience war, maybe that way there is hope for the birth of weapon spirits."

"Then it's for me, thank you God of War, thank you King Bei..." Ling Xiaotong rolled his eyes, climbed up the pole, kept thanking him, and bowed.

"You are quite suitable for my taste, but it's a pity that you are too slick and lack the potential to become the God of War. Otherwise, I really want to pass on my name of King of the North to you and create another unparalleled king like Brother Dong." The King of the North sighed slightly.

And he was naturally referring to the 'contemporary Dong Wang'. Although he had only seen it in one previous trial, after so many trials, watching the disciples of the Dong Wang become stronger and stronger, one can tell from the magical powers of the Dong Wang.

The realm is constantly improving.

Others changed their minds one after another. The East King originally passed on the name of the East King to the second generation of the 'East King'. Although he did not teach the magical power of the East King Cauldron, he imprinted all the secrets of the East Sky, thus starting the legendary life of the East King.

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If Ling Xiaotong obtains the inheritance of the Northern King, then it is very likely that a new era war god will be created, which will affect the structure of the continent. Naturally, disciples from major forces like them do not want to see it.

Fortunately, King Bei was only interested and had no intention of passing on the inheritance.

Naturally, Ling Xiaotong felt extremely sad and sighed, but then he started to think of something else and pushed Xue Chen forward, saying: "Senior Bei Wang, am I, brother Xue, strong enough? I am determined and worthy of your inheritance."

But King Bei looked away, looked at Xue Chen meaningfully, and said slowly: "He created his own way, which is not suitable for me."

Xue Chen's heart tightened. He didn't expect that King Bei had such a vicious vision and could actually see his own heel. That's right! As Bei Wang said, all his power comes from the three magical powers, and the three magical powers were created by him independently, and they have

Confidence reaches the height of the Immortal King of the Four Directions, or even surpasses it.

"What about him?"

The spirit boy then pushed Fei Yuntian out, as if he was introducing a product: "My brother Fei Yuntian is the son of the Feixing King. He is a bandit, has a cold personality, is ruthless, and is extremely cruel... Uh! Anyway!

It’s very consistent with a war, how about it, Senior Beiwang?”

When Ling Xiaotong was halfway through his sentence and called Fei Yuntian cruel and vicious, he was met with cold eyes and hurriedly changed direction.

Everyone had strange expressions on their faces. They finally knew the origin of the name Ling Xiaotong. Xue Chen and Fei Yuntian were both embarrassed, but Fei Yuntian was disguised as cold.

King Bei was stunned for a moment as he listened, and then cursed: "You brat, you think that my inheritance can be given by just saying a few words."

At that moment, the king's will exploded, and it was more terrifying than the previous 30% power, triggering all the divine power and suppressing it in everyone's hearts.

The little spirit boy suddenly trembled, lowered his head, and looked obedient.

Xue Chen asked carefully: "Senior Bei Wang, have we passed the test?"

The Northern King immediately restrained some of his pressure, pondered, and then reached out to him and Ling Xiaotong, Feiyuntian, Sikong Shaohuang, Xuan Shaohuang, Kun Penghai, Huang Wumie, Yuxu Ming, Huang Zhan, Xin Xiezi, Tu,

Said: "You can pass."

"Why not me?" Yang Jingtian asked in a deep voice. The injuries on his body were repaired and he still retained a lot of strength.

"Your performance is average and you lack the courage to be proactive. You have always wanted to retain your strength, but too much is not enough. If you strengthen your attack, I may not be able to break through the prison." King Bei said calmly.

Yang Jingtian took a step back, his face turned pale, and there was a flash of regret, but it was too late, so he had to swallow the bitter pill, took a few hard breaths, and bowed sincerely: "Thank you, senior, for your teaching!"

But some people are not so well-educated. Li Huansheng's eyes were full of murderous intent as always. He looked directly at Bei Wang and contradicted him: "I tried my best to attack, but my strength is not weaker than others, why didn't I pass the test?"

Snap!

King Bei slapped Li Huansheng to the ground and said coldly: "Why are you talking to me?"

Ugh! Everyone in the audience was dumbfounded. The North King was so cool and gentle before, why is he so violent now? He doesn’t have the bearing of a king at all?

King Bei seemed to have noticed the strange looks from everyone, and coughed awkwardly: "I have used the Immortal God of War for a long time, and my anger remains. It needs time to buffer. You'd better not mess with me."

"It sounds like... you were so gentle when you fought so crazily just now." Everyone who had been abused by King Bei in ultimate mode smiled bitterly.

Then, King Bei said coldly to Li Huansheng, who had climbed up from the ground: "You have a twisted personality and have entered a side path. Although you can continue to improve, it is also a avenue, but it is too dangerous. If you cannot grasp the balance between destruction and order, you can only

It will bring bad consequences to all living beings in the world, but the two people here are orthodox inner demons and insects. Although they seize the essence of the world, they will not harm any sentient beings. If I let you enter the Four Pole Palace to increase your potential, you will also be infected.

Go to sin!"

Li Huansheng looked dissatisfied, and the others did not believe this argument at all. Only Xue Chen, who felt the merit, nodded slightly, knowing in his heart that although Tu was a bit cruel, he did not go on a killing spree, but only killed those who targeted him.

He is mysterious, never kills people at will, and is the least sinful among the Seven Evil Sons.

In addition, there was a hint of doubt in his eyes: "King Bei doesn't want to be implicated in sin, could it be that..."

Bang bang!

Suddenly there was a crisp sound, and Kong Junxing was seen in front of the Nanwang Palace. He finally broke the seal of his Confucianism, gathered up his mask, and walked out sweating profusely.

"Senior, he is my brother, please let him go too?" Ling Xiaotong immediately begged Bei Wang for mercy.

King Bei hesitated immediately, thought about it, and looked at Kong Junxing carefully for a few more times. A strange light flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly nodded cheerfully and said "Okay". No one knew what he was thinking.

"Fellow Daoist Kong, please help me unlock the seal. I also want to go through the border. The ancestor said that there are good things in the Siji Palace." Yuan Meng came over and said while struggling with the seal silk woven with words,

Kong Junxing suddenly passed the test and has not recovered yet.

"Hmph! You don't have to be delusional. You are not a human race. The Golden Ape Ancestor behind you wants to spy on the emperor's magical powers through you. It is just a dream. But seeing that you are simple-minded, you are exempted from the guilt. You all can get out together!" said King Bei!

There was a period where no one knew the secret, and then he waved his sleeves, blowing Yuan Meng and Li Huansheng away, and falling from the top of the sacred pillar.

Then he looked at the remaining people and said, "You can all leave."

Without waiting for them to resist, they were forcibly transported away. No more pleas could be tolerated. The king said what he said was what he said and would not change his words casually.

After that, the scene fell into silence again. King Bei didn't speak, and the others didn't dare to say anything, especially King Bei, who was still angry. Maybe one of his words had offended him, and his head was sliced ​​off with a slap.

"You are a good group of trialists. There are very few who can pass the four levels in history. This time can be said to be the largest one. I hope someone can get the inheritance of the great emperor!" King Bei finally sighed, his eyes seemed to be able to

Looking at the historical years that have passed, an individual outstanding talent flashes through his mind.

Then, the golden light gathered at the feet of the fourteen people out of thin air, led them into the sky, passed through countless layers of space, and shot towards the highest four-pole palace.

——The focus of describing the battle in the North Palace is to arouse the readers' emotions in the last level, which is considered as a means; while the other three palaces are briefly mentioned in order not to make the plot too lengthy, otherwise every level of the Four Directions Immortal King would be described in this way

, at least nearly twenty chapters. The Sijitian section is too long, and I am tired of reading it. Why not just take one of them. According to my setting of the character of the Sifang Immortal King, the North King is most suitable for long-term battles, and

The East King is too powerful and can easily deal with these people. The South King is forgetful and indifferent, so it is difficult to write any supporting branch plots. The West King is a female, noble and mysterious, and is too lazy to fight with these juniors, so it is not suitable for him.

Okay, so much verbosity, I just want to say - I am quite satisfied with the plot of "Invading the Four Directions Palace". Next is the handling of the final suspense (the inheritance of the Four Extremes Immortal King). Please vote for it!


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