The moment the words fell, the second catastrophe appeared behind the dark clouds.
It is the golden color that represents divine calamity!
Emperor Shitian turned his head and glanced at her.
Ye Xiyue exhaled softly and arched her eyebrows: "Shenfengya will have another demigod."
She was already very satisfied that her mother's body could recover, and now this was even more of an unexpected surprise.
In this way, the chances of winning will undoubtedly improve a lot.
If my mother can use her demigod talents to gather the strength of her clan, it’s hard to say who will win and who will lose.
Boom!
The second golden tribulation suddenly fell!
…
The dazzling light kept flashing, and time seemed to pass extremely slowly at this moment.
Everyone in Shenfeng Cliff is waiting for Bailisnuo to break through.
Waiting becomes very difficult at this point.
Finally, the last catastrophe struck down hard!
Thunderous clouds are moving!
A terrifying aura spread from the figure in mid-air.
Bai Lisnuo's figure gradually became clearer, and the totem between his eyebrows was bright.
At this moment, she officially crossed the threshold and became a demigod!
Ye Xiyue subconsciously raised her hand to touch the center of her eyebrows, but then remembered that her spiritual roots were taken away and her bloodline power was exhausted. Although she was connected to her mother's bloodline, she could no longer sense it like other Baili tribe members.
Her breath.
So, she raised her hand halfway and put it down again.
The Black Golden Sheron came to her side, lowered his head and rubbed her shoulder.
Emperor Shitian's sleeves and robe moved slightly.
Noticing his movements, Ye Xiyue asked strangely: "Shi Tian, what's wrong?"
Emperor Shitian raised his chin: "The pressure of demigods is extremely powerful, let me help you -"
Suddenly, he paused and slowly turned his head to look at Ye Xiyue.
After a moment, he asked: "You didn't feel it?"
"What do you feel?" Ye Xiyue was stunned for a moment, realized what he meant, and shook her head, "It's okay. Although I am no longer a practitioner, I was still at the peak of the Lingzong before, and even became a spiritual saint.
Divine calamity. I can still withstand the impact of this power for the time being."
Emperor Shitian said nothing, only narrowed his phoenix eyes slightly.
Ye Xiyue's expression looked quite relaxed, and it was obvious that she really didn't feel too much pressure.
But in fact - he can be sure that even a strong spiritual saint needs to mobilize all the spiritual power in his body at this moment to avoid its edge for the time being.
Demigod is an extremely special level.
The gap between him and the Holy Spirit is by no means as simple as just one level.
Since it is stained with the word "god", it means that the practitioner himself has undergone qualitative changes!
So at this moment, non-gods will definitely feel absolutely suppressed!
But Ye Xiyue——
Seemingly finding his reaction a bit strange, Ye Xiyue asked again: "What's wrong?"
Emperor Shitian put down his hand.
"I hope you're fine."
…
Desert of Imprisoned Souls, Temple.
Baili Xueyao's movements suddenly stopped, and her eyebrows raised slightly.
"Have you broken through the demigods?"
She is a demigod, so she can naturally sense the breakthrough of her clan members.
Especially at this time.
You know, this will cause a huge deflection in the entire situation.
Baili Xueyao tiptoed, took a few steps back, smiled at the black vines in front of her and said, "Is your master really not in a hurry at all?"
The black vine has no movement.
Baili Xueyao clicked her tongue: "What's the point of fighting me? I'm not going out anyway, but...is he really not afraid of the Soul-Desolating Sea?"