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Chapter 129 The sixth level!

Chapter 129 The sixth level!

The power of nine stars is extraordinary!

With each additional star, the pressure of the star power doubles. Nine stars in a row are five hundred times greater than the star power of one star!

In other words, every hair on Feng Ziyue's body is a full five hundred times heavier!

Feng Ziyue is a fifteen-year-old boy who weighs about a hundred kilograms. Now the gravity has increased five hundred times, and his weight has exceeded fifty thousand kilograms!

It is not unusual for a martial artist to be able to strike with a force of ten thousand kilograms. If the defense is strong, even a blow with a force of ten thousand kilograms can be unscathed.

But being able to strike with a force of ten thousand kilograms and withstand a heavy blow of ten thousand kilograms does not mean that all of your organs can still support it after the weight is increased five hundred times!

No wonder it is necessary to fuse the mysterious energy with the physical body and achieve an airtight body in order to pass this terrifying star power test!

Just imagine, even though the skeletal muscles are all like refined steel and can withstand five hundred times the weight, how can the delicate internal organs in the body withstand it?

The heart, liver, spleen, lungs, kidneys, and the weakest part of the skull, the brain, all suddenly increased five hundred times in weight - if it were an ordinary person, he would probably have his internal organs shattered and die in an instant!

Even at the peak of martial arts, it is impossible for him to maintain his kung fu for even a moment!

In fact, even at the peak of Martial Lord's power, it is estimated that he will not be able to persist beyond five-star power. A Martial Lord who can withstand four-star power is already considered a master.

In today's world, Feng Ziyue is the only acquired warrior who can maintain the power of the Nine Stars!

But even for him, after all, Taixuan Purple Qi and the body of the Divine Sword have not been completely integrated, and there is still a slight difference between the body and the body.

Just such a small difference, under the pressure of five hundred times the star power, Feng Ziyue's body finally couldn't bear it, and he was seriously injured in just a moment!

The eighteenth guide took a step forward excitedly, wanting to reach out and pull Feng Ziyue out, but saw that his eyes were closed tightly, his face was stubborn, and although blood was constantly flowing out of his mouth, he was still gritting his teeth and holding on!

Never! No! Back! Shrink!

These four words were clearly written on his face.

The eighteenth guide retracted his hand, but there was a strange look in his eyes.

What kind of tenacious will can support this fifteen-year-old boy to persist all the way to this point?

If you don't look carefully at Feng Ziyue's delicate appearance, you really can't remember that this is actually just a half-year-old child. Fifteen years old? The eighteenth guide shook his head bitterly. When he was fifteen years old,

What are you still doing ridiculously?

But Feng Ziyue, this half-grown child, has already placed such a heavy burden on his shoulders!

Feng Ziyue was in severe pain all over his body and his eyesight turned black. No matter what kind of trials he had experienced before, it was impossible to compare with the pain at this moment.

The oppression of star power can be felt in every hair and pore of the body. The pain of other cultivation always changes from place to place and travels throughout the body. How can it be like now, anywhere in the body, from the inside?

Outside, he was in great pain at the same time.

But he still gritted his teeth, maintaining a trace of clarity on the spiritual stage, and finally merged the Taixuan Purple Qi with his physical body.

Must! take! pass! this! step!

He yelled to himself in his head.

Feng Ziyue must become stronger. Long Buyang, Chu Kuangren, and a bunch of other innate masters must be strong enough to completely overwhelm them.

Moreover, the Divine Water Catastrophe is coming, and he must also protect his relatives, lovers and friends.

Everything he lost in the last life, he will never lose again in this life!

Power! He needs strong power!

"Drink ah ah ah ah ah ah!!!!"

He opened his mouth and shouted loudly, and the sound was heard thousands of miles away. Even the messengers in the distance couldn't help but change their expressions in shock.

The final fusion of Taixuan purple energy and the body of the divine sword was completed with his violent shout!

I saw Feng Ziyue covered in blood, his arms waving, his muscles bulging, his black hair floating in the wind, bathed in the silver starlight, looking like a demon!

"Open it for me!"

He shrugged his shoulders and straightened his whole body up, just like a giant carrying the sky, forcibly holding up the nine star powers!

Disperse!

There was a cracking sound in Feng Ziyue's bones, as if he was about to burst into pieces, but his body was like a solid stone, standing unshakable. With a shake of his arms, nine rays of star power were shaken by him.

open!

"sky!"

The eighteenth receptionist was stunned and speechless. He couldn't believe his eyes.

What a divine power this is! What a tenacious will this is!

He stared blankly at Feng Ziyue, who was maintaining a posture with his eyes closed, as if he was in a daze. Unknowingly, the corners of his eyes were a little moist.

Proud and heartbroken.

How much hardship has this kid gone through and how much price has he paid to get to where he is today?

And this unprecedented step makes people so proud and proud!

Star power trial, passed!

Among the stars in the sky, a golden star slowly fell down, landed on Feng Ziyue's right arm, and disappeared in a flash. This was the proof of star power and the sign of passing the star power test.

Someone has passed the Star Power Trial that no one has ever passed before!

Feng Ziyue stood there for a long time, then slowly put down his hand, took a small Return to Heaven Pill and put it into his mouth. Now the Taixuan Purple Qi in his body is completely integrated with the body of the Divine Sword. Theoretically speaking,

He has achieved the level of Wuhuang and is impermeable.

However, due to the tyrannical impact of the power of the Nine Stars, his body is now suffering from seven injuries and eight injuries. Even moving his feet is extremely difficult.

Fortunately, relying on the nourishment of the innate elixir, the characteristics of the Taixuan Purple Qi that he had cultivated, and the current state of the Emperor Wu's flawless body, he recovered much faster than usual.

I estimate that after a few days of recuperation, he should be back to normal.

At that time, the strength of the Martial Emperor realm will bloom, and I don’t know how far it can go!

Feng Ziyue smiled tiredly, closed his eyes slightly, and entered a state of meditation to heal his wounds. The eighteenth guide looked at him quietly, without saying a word, and stretched out his hand, wanting to touch him.

His shoulders retracted like lightning.

He remained motionless and watched Feng Ziyue for three days.

Three days later, Feng Ziyue opened his eyes.

His eyes were gentle and restrained, no longer as revealing as before, and even his whole body's temperament had changed. The soaring sword energy had disappeared, and he seemed to have returned to his original nature, like an ordinary person.

But if you look carefully, you will still feel that this boy is different from ordinary teenagers. Not only does his skin look crystal clear, his eyes are like paint, but he also faintly reveals this unearthly temperament.

The explosive power is contained within the body, but not a trace is exposed.

In the realm of Emperor Wu, there is no leakage in the body.

Although it is only the first glimpse of this realm, it is already very different from the worldly warriors - it is also different from the masters who have stepped into the innate realm.

This is a way to become a strong person without seeking anything from outside and to achieve perfection within oneself.

Secular warriors work hard to develop themselves, but they always look like they are tired and unsatisfied; while innate warriors, although they are unparalleled, rely too much on the power of heaven and earth, and will eventually fall into a kind of confusion.

Does the power you possess belong to yourself, or does it just belong to heaven and earth?

As for the Martial Emperor, they have trained themselves to the extreme. Every move and every move is full of beauty and power.

Even if it is comparable to heaven and earth, resisting heaven and earth with all its strength seems to be something that can be done easily.

This is the ultimate in human beings.

It is also the beginning of being strong!

Feng Ziyue felt ethereal in his heart, savoring this magical experience.

The eighteenth receptionist looked at him and nodded slightly, his eyes showing uncontrollable pride.

"The Star Power Trial has passed and you can enter the sixth level..."

But his voice was still flat, even a little dull.

Feng Ziyue nodded, "Thank you so much for the advice."

No matter what this person meant, he always had good intentions. Feng Ziyue recognized the good intentions and thanked him.

The eighteenth guide raised his head, looked up at the vast star gate, sighed softly, stretched out his hand, and pointed in that direction under his black robe.

"Through that star gate, you can enter the sixth level. No one knows what the sixth level looks like, and no one has seen it. Therefore, even if we are the guide, we don't know how you can pass it -

—How to come back..."

The sixth level of the Tianwu Trial has always been nothing more than a legend.

Since no one has ever been able to pass the Star Power Trial, no one can pass through the Star Gate. Naturally, no one knows what will happen at the sixth level.

It is impossible to have clear results and passing requirements like the previous five levels.

Feng Ziyue also knew that this sixth level must be extremely dangerous, but he had already reached the realm of the Martial Emperor, and there was a voice in his heart calling him to continue moving forward.

As a strong person, you will naturally have a fearless mentality.

Only when you are fearless can you have a perfect state of mind. If you are afraid of moving forward, your journey to martial arts will stop here.

So his only choice is to move forward.

"After you pass, you just have to be careful!"

The eighteenth reception envoy was attentive and exhorted, and his tone was unprecedentedly kind and cautious.

Then he lowered his throat and said in a low voice that even Feng Ziyue couldn't hear clearly, "I must come back!"

Feng Ziyue raised his head and looked up at the Star Gate. He saw silver light flashing above the Star Gate, magnificent and magical, with all kinds of strange lights flowing. He nodded, jumped into the Star Gate.

Immediately, disappeared!

The eighteenth receptionist was shocked all over and clenched his fists.

"Yue'er! You must come back!"

On the Canglan Holy Mountain, in front of Wu Sheng's quiet room, the sun shines through the window panes and quietly shines on the floor, casting down several light spots of different shapes.

The old man closed his eyes. His hair was still white and hung down to his waist. It was tied with a golden silk ribbon in the middle. He was wearing light linen clothes and had a wooden sword in front of him.

I don't know how old he is or how long he has been sitting here. The moss under the steps outside the window has climbed to the base of the wall.

At this quiet moment, the wind chimes under the eaves suddenly began to jingle.

Wu Sheng suddenly opened his eyes!

Just like the clouds parted to reveal the sun, his eyes actually radiated a strong light!

The wind chimes still kept ringing.

The expression on Wu Sheng's face was changing.

Various emotions, such as sadness, nervousness, melancholy, excitement, and surprise, are all mixed together, making it indescribable.

His hand gently stepped forward and grasped the hilt of the wooden sword. At this time, it could be clearly found that his hand was trembling slightly.

For a congenital master, what kind of emotions can make him so excited that even the hand holding the sword cannot calm down?

"Finally... someone finally broke into the sixth level!"

For thousands of years, no one has ever broken through the sixth level of the Tianwu Trial, let alone been able to break through it. In fact, no one has ever truly succeeded in the Tianwu Trial that has lasted for a thousand years.

Under the futon in his quiet room, there suddenly seemed to be a burst of cheers!

Wu Sheng smiled coldly, pulled out his wooden sword, and held a sword flower in his hand. The loud sound sounded like wind and thunder.

"You don't have to be too proud. Although someone enters the sixth level, it doesn't mean that he can pass the sixth level..."

The cheers that came from nowhere did not stop, and there were even a few more sneers.

Wu Sheng ignored it and just waved the wooden sword in his hand gently, extremely slowly and sluggishly, but every sword contained the power of wind and thunder, the power that could destroy everything, peacefully in his wooden sword

It circulates in circles without any trace of it being released outside.

After hundreds of years of hard training, his control has reached the level of perfection. The destructive power of wind and thunder is as light as a weight in his hands, as if it is like an ordinary toy.

At this time, there were hurried footsteps outside the door.

There was a look of helplessness on Wu Sheng's face. He sighed, shook his head, and put away the wooden sword in his hand. The power of wind and thunder suddenly disappeared, as if it had never existed, leaving no trace.

The cheers and sneers also stopped at the same time, as if they had never happened.

"Lord Martial Saint! Lord Martial Saint! Someone broke into the sixth level of the Tianwu Trial!"

The people running outside the door were somewhat panting, but their voices were extremely excited.

Wu Sheng made a slight move, and the door of the quiet room suddenly opened, and four men in linen clothes of different ages were seen running towards him, dancing and dancing.

These are the successors of Tianwu over the years and candidates for the successor of Martial Saint. Now they serve as elders on the Canglan Holy Mountain. The oldest one was already a boy eighty years ago, but now he has gray hair.

An old man who is nearly a hundred years old; the youngest one is naturally the successor of Tianwu twenty years ago, and now he is already a middle-aged man in his thirties.

They have also experienced the Tianwu Trial, and they also know how difficult the fifth Star Power Trial is. Now that they heard that someone has broken into the Sixth Level, how can they not be excited.

What's more, if someone can break through the sixth level and complete the entire Tianwu trial.

The entire Canglan Holy Mountain will undergo great changes!


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