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Chapter 11397 The threat of Shen Wuliang

These cultivation marks are used to exchange for Qilin magic, and naturally they can be exchanged for more. There is no doubt about this.

At this time, the continent emerged from its sleep and became bigger and bigger, larger than any previous holy realm.

Even the rivers were cut off.

At this time, someone finally moved.

It flew in that direction.

Ling Xiao is no exception. Since the main sanctuary has appeared, he must go and take a good look at it to see what is on the main sanctuary.

Let’s see what kind of cultivation brand you can get.

However, the moment they landed on land, they almost all fell to the ground.

There was a terrifying gravity on top, and even Ling Xiao almost couldn't get used to it.

But after getting used to it, it was okay.

On the mainland, you can see a huge palace complex in the distance.

People were extremely excited and continued to fly towards the palace.

But the strange thing is that the further you go, the more terrifying the gravity becomes.

In a short time, all the warriors below the sacred level were unable to stand. They were so depressed that they had to give up, because if they continued, they would really die.

They don't want to die.

Although the rest of the people can still move, the lower their strength, the slower their speed.

Finally, ordinary first-level saints could no longer hold on. Some vomited blood directly, and some had their legs broken. They were so frightened that they had to retreat.

It's too scary. It's impossible to hold up this kind of gravity unless you have some strength.

The remaining people continued to move forward, getting closer and closer to that direction.

At this time, Ling Xiao had already unleashed six times the combat power of Wu Zi Mantra.

The other warriors also showed their abilities.

Some inspired the armor of divine guards, some inspired secret techniques, and some inspired treasures. In short, they all showed their magical powers in order to get closer to those palaces.

puff!

At a certain moment, even the second-level saint couldn't hold on anymore and started to vomit blood. The terrifying gravity was getting more and more terrifying. It wasn't a question of whether he could bear it or not, it was really deadly.

"I can not make it!"

A second-level saint turns around and walks away. If he takes one more step, he may die directly in front.

Although there is a great temptation, it is not as valuable as their own lives, and they do not have to take these things.

The second-level saints like this chose to give up one by one, and there were also those who didn't know what was good and bad. They walked forward for a certain distance and then exploded.

It was turned into fragments. The scene was truly terrible to watch.

This scene makes more people who want to continue trying choose to give up. Although treasures are important, they are not as important as life.

After persisting for a while, even the third-level saint could no longer hold on.

Especially some third-level saints with unstable foundations, they really can't stand this terrible gravity and have no choice but to give up.

Of course, there are only a small number of such people, most of the third-level saints and some terrifying geniuses are still persisting.

And those first-level saints with a little bit of talent were also brushed off at this time.

First-level geniuses and second-level geniuses cannot stand it.ωωw..net

Only third-level geniuses can withstand it.

There are fewer and fewer people behind. Fortunately, gravity is no longer increasing, so the remaining people are considered the leaders.

There used to be a lot of people in the Zhongshen Arts Court, but now, there are only a few hundred people left.

These hundreds of people are either third-level saints, first-level saints among third-level geniuses, or second-level saints among second-level geniuses.

The situation at the Divine Art Court is similar, but because there are more divine guards left, the overall number is much larger than them, with more than 500 people left.

Now in this place, Ling Xiao is the only true warrior below the sacred level.

Moreover, Ling Xiao is only a ninth-level divine emperor.

"Soon!"

Everyone has seen the walls of the palace, they are no longer outlines.

So they speeded up and rushed towards the palace. Having adapted to this kind of gravity, they were not as uncomfortable as they imagined.

Soon, they finally arrived outside the palace.

Outside the palace is a huge square. The square is paved with bluestone slabs, and there are traces of holy patterns on the bluestone slabs.

No need to ask, it was after the blessing of the holy pattern.

On this square, there are densely packed sculptures, like a terrifying army, numbering tens of thousands.

It's really majestic and high-spirited.

But after careful observation, everyone found that the statues seemed to be just ordinary statues, or in other words, even if they had any function before, they were gone now.

"Xu Liang!"

"As expected, he also came to see us."

At this time, a sound came, and it turned out that the people from the Divine Arts Court had also arrived.

Their numerical advantage made them complacent.

More importantly, the hatred of a group of people headed by Shenwu Liang towards Ling Xiao.

"Haha, we really are enemies on a narrow road."

Ling Xiao sneered.

At this time, he is already a ninth-level divine emperor, which means that even if he does not use any auxiliary abilities, he can fight against ordinary first-level saints.

Once he uses the Wu Zi Mantra with six times the combat power, he can be compared to a third-level saint.

If the ancient dragon body is used, he can be comparable to the fourth level divine.

Using the power of Tyrant, it is comparable to the fifth level of sacredness.

He used the Kirin Transformation Technique, which is comparable to the sixth level of sacredness.

This is what scares him now.

He didn't take these people seriously at all.

"You're right, they are indeed enemies."

Shen Wuliang looked at Ling Xiao and said coldly: "Boy, do you think I am still the same person as before? I am now a second-level saint."

"Oh, it's pretty awesome."

Ling Xiao discovered that Shenwu Liang seemed to have just made a breakthrough. He should have absorbed the brand of cultivation here just like him.

Seeing Ling Xiao's attitude, Shen Wuliang's face became extremely gloomy, and he said viciously: "It just so happens that we can't pass those six holy areas, and you should have obtained a lot of cultivation marks from there.

Hand them all over.

If you hand it over, you will be spared from death, otherwise, you will be very miserable."

His tone was vicious and domineering.

Extremely powerful.

On Ling Xiao's side, whether it was the local creatures or a few divine guard geniuses, their expressions changed.

How could this be done? How could they let go of something they had worked so hard to obtain?

"Young Master Liang, we have no intention of being your enemy, but it's not easy for us to get a little cultivation brand. We all come from the temple, so there is no need for you to steal our opportunity, right?

We just promise not to continue, and we’ll leave now.”

The few Shenwei Tianjiao who finally came up suddenly gave up when facing Shenwu Liang and expressed that they wanted to leave and not continue.

"Stop talking nonsense. I asked you to hand over your things. You just hand them over obediently. You dare to bargain with us. You are really looking for death."

Before Shenwu Liang could say anything, a prodigy from the Protoss next to him sneered.

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