Chapter 977 Hell's Mark

"Breakthrough before the battle! Kill the powerful enemy!!"

Seeing this scene, many people were suddenly surprised.

Of course, if this is an ordinary breakthrough before the battle, it would be nothing. The key is that Jin Chengliang breaks through from the realm of Taoism to the level of manifesting the spirit in the void arena.

"And in such a short period of time, he has condensed Tianying Yuanshen. This Jin Chengliang is obviously showing off his skills!"

——Hyun, this is dazzling. The state of manifestation is unusual. It is not possible to break through casually. Any change involving the spiritual level will also produce various risks when breaking through.

Everyone saw Jin Chengliang's previous cultivation level, so naturally they didn't think that he had any means to hide his true cultivation level. So he suppressed his own realm, and when he got to the battlefield, he was determined to make a splash in the ring battle. Deter opponents.

"What a plan."

Xi Tianjuan's eyes were cold and he said calmly: "This kid's scheme is very complicated. Sun Chongyang was completely calculated by him. Lou Queyue, you and Li Jingping should be careful. Don't be careless if you run into him." , we must take action with all our strength.”

Lou Queyue, another genius disciple of the Lei Department, is a woman. She is a masked woman who looks very young. She does not look like a powerful person at all. Moreover, the aura on her body is not known to be strong or weak. It's unpredictable.

"Is he that strong?"

The masked woman Lou Queyue found it hard to believe this.

"I think he has only just begun to understand the realm of manifesting the spirit and has refined his soul. He can't be said to be our enemy, right?"

She whispered softly: "In this heavenly arena competition, many potential Lei Department disciples have died. Within the Eight Departments, there have also been many losses. It is a pity for Sun Chongyang."

Deep down, Lou Queyue was still a little dissatisfied with the cruelty of the Shenting Heavenly Competition. She felt that it was simply draining her own elites.

The disciples who can enter the Void Arena have great potential. They are in the prime of their youth and are at the brightest time. They should not waste their lives in such a bloody arena.

Xi Tianjuan saw her pity and sighed: "Since ancient times, there have been too many idle and lazy people in the world, and the divine court and heaven are no exception. Without the heavenly competition, we monks in the heaven would also be addicted. For pleasure, only this kind of bloody and cruel struggle can cultivate the iron-blooded spirit and cultivate strong monks."

"Senior Brother Xi is right."

Among the three, Li Jingping attracted the most attention because he dressed like a handsome young man.

He wore a pale silver robe and held a folding fan in his hand. He exuded a powerful aura, and between his brows, there was a faint hint of supreme power that could compete with the sky.

"Without this kind of iron-blooded fighting spirit, there will only be incompetent people in Shenting Heaven who don't know the sorrows and live in ease and enjoyment. Okay, let's not talk about this for now."

Li Jingping waved his folding fan and continued: "In my opinion, this boy named Jin is nothing... At present, our biggest enemies should be the senior geniuses in the Eight Parts and the one from the underworld." Help me, this Jin Chengliang is from the lower world after all. He comes from the human world. He doesn’t have any powerful bloodline or extraordinary talent. If we fight against him, I can deal with him in three moves.”

He spoke slowly, but his momentum was very intimidating.

"Junior Brother Li, then you have been deceived by this guy."

Xi Tianduan shook his head.

"The world is so vast that all kinds of magical powers and secrets are endless. I know a few that can seal the realm of a person's soul, and then break the seal at a critical moment, pretending to be a temporary breakthrough... In addition, there are also methods for cultivating the second soul. God’s secret method can create a soul outside of the soul.”

He pointed to the void arena.

"It is very possible that Jin Chengliang has broken through the realm of Yuanshen long ago and is a master who has been hidden for many years."

Xi Tianjuan said unhurriedly: "This person is most likely an ambush set up by the Doubu lineage. After all, we all know the identities of the genius seeds in the Doubu, and we sent people specifically to target... Having him now is like having an extra dark horse, specifically here to disrupt the situation.”

"Spoiling the situation...thinking too much."

Li Jingping put away the fan in his hand with a "swish" sound.

"Unless he has a way to break through to the level of an immortal before the battle, I can still subdue this person with a few clicks. Sun Chongyang is a member of our Lei Department, and his death must be explained."

After speaking, a ray of light flashed, and his entire body disappeared. He was dragged by the magic talisman to the next enemy in the void arena for a duel.

"Brother Li, you are still as proud as before."

The masked woman sighed.

"The characteristics of the 'Jade Lotus Gu Xin Yuanshen' technique he practiced are just like this. The lotus nature is very pure, solitary, self-admiring, and arrogant. If he changes his temper, it will be a troublesome thing."

Xitian Duan could only smile bitterly a few times. He suddenly straightened his face and conveyed an order to the disciples of the Lei Department behind him: "The rest of you also listen carefully. Any monk whose cultivation is not at the level of Yuan Shen, Jue Ji Don’t face Jin Chengliang, just give up if you meet him.”

"The Thunder Saints of the Heavenly Fire Thunderbolt Academy really want us to only win and not lose. However, the strength gap between the two sides is too big, so there is no point in persisting."

"Jin Chengliang is definitely comparable to the top new generation powerhouses in Doubu. I think this man is extremely murderous. Anyone who fights against him will hardly survive... You are still young and have potential. There is no need to die in vain. In the ring."

He let out a long breath: "This person will be dealt with by us disciples who are at the level of gods."

The disciples of the Lei Department were a little surprised when they heard this. They did not expect that Xitian Duan would give such a high evaluation to Jin Chengliang.

"Did you hear that?"

Xi Tianduan shouted again.

"Yes, Senior Brother Xi, we must obey your orders."

Lei Bu has always had a clear hierarchy and respects strength. With Xitian Duan's ultimate cultivation level, these Lei Bu disciples have no objections.

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"This Jin Chengliang is really brave. He dared to directly kill our master from the underworld in the ring. This matter cannot be left alone."

"He unexpectedly broke through before the battle and became a soul. His strength is stronger than previously imagined." On the viewing platform on the floating island in the underworld, the new generation of young strong men also saw the terror of this powerful enemy.

"However, Jin Chengliang killed the demon god Cang Yu, which offended our underworld. The people in the underworld did not die in vain. They must destroy his soul in the ring and crush his bones to ashes."

"One hundred and twenty Taoist disciples have died in our underworld."

In the hands of the younger masters of the underworld, there is a golden-haired ape with blazing eyes and a powerful aura. "However, these disciples did not die in vain. Before they died, they all self-destructed their Yin Shen souls and physical mana, and also seriously injured their opponents."

The great ape said sadly: "Their souls are branded with the mark of hell, exuding a trace of power condensed by the eight great emperors of Yama. If they are slightly contaminated, their souls will immediately be contaminated by the original energy of hell, and there will be no chance to break through and manifest their gods." ”

This is a very insidious calculation.

Once the hell marks condensed by the eight Yama emperors are integrated into the souls of these disciples, they will sputter out when they self-destruct. This mark contains the original energy of hell, and itself has a corrosive spirit quality.

On the battlefield of the heaven arena, many low-level disciples sent by the underworld will immediately choose to self-destruct once they lose the battle.

Their enemies are often injured by this method. When injured, they will be eroded by the original energy of hell. It won't take long for their cultivation level to be reversed and their realm to fall. The only solution is to seek salvation from the eight Yamas.

This is a conspiracy calculation. Anyway, after this heavenly arena match, those heavenly monks who were affected can only ask the underworld for rescue, otherwise these people will be crippled sooner or later.

"You losers, listen up."

Another demon god with a tiger head and body sitting in the void, with his upper body naked, and holding a huge Fangtian painted halberd in his right hand. This demon god is also a pure powerful man who manifests his power. Amid the fluctuations of his magic power, there is a faint aura of aloofness. breath.

"When I encounter strong enemies later on, they will all blow themselves up for me, and they are all ready to kill themselves! It is your great destiny to sacrifice your life for the underworld."

The tone of the tiger-headed demon god was cold and murderous, like a huge wave rolling into the sky. This was not because it was showing off its temper, but because the demon god practiced a special technique, and the demonic energy throughout his body fluctuated violently.

"Don't worry, the souls of the new generation disciples participating in the void arena competition this time have all been imbued with the aura of the underworld. You are born from the underworld, and you will die from the underworld... Even if you are beaten to death in the arena this time, you will self-destruct. , then there is a chance to be born again in the underworld.”

The demon god grinned, seemingly showing a sinister smile.

"On the contrary, if your enemy is beaten to death, he is dead... The heaven of Shenting is not our underworld. After all, since the establishment of the underworld, the Lord of Shenting has strictly prohibited the eight departments of Shenting from interfering in the life and death of all living beings. Even the nine Even the king of heaven cannot violate it.”

"But we in the underworld are different, we don't have such scruples, because all the hell creatures in the underworld only belong to the underworld. As long as the eight emperors of Yama appreciate you, and as long as there is a ray of your soul that is not extinguished, you can revive from death and live again. ”

Finally, a cold and biting voice came from a young man wearing a black cloak. He was also from the underworld, a descendant of a big shot, with a distinguished background.

"How many people die in this arena event in Shenting Tianjie, it is not a big loss for us. On the contrary, if one of the eight masters of Shenting is killed, then he is really dead. If his soul is beaten to pieces, then he is like ashes and smoke. "Destroy, if you go ahead and do things for the underworld, you will never give up and you will never be destroyed."

"Yes, I will not give up even if I die, I will never die even if I die!"

All the Hell disciples present roared wildly, very enthusiastically.

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Doubu's senior officials also set up a floating fairy island outside the void arena in Yutiantai, and arranged various arrangements on it for watching the battle.

"The underworld's methods are really sinister..."

Suddenly, the speaker was an old man in white clothes, exuding a cold air, and the magic power on his body seemed to have the coldness and silence of the outer starry sky. This was an old man who was a fighting god general. He was highly respected and had participated in the fight to suppress the world. The battle between demons.

"Their disciples are entangled with the hell marks of the eight Yama emperors. After the self-destruction, these hell breaths will sputter out, and if they are contaminated, the souls will be corroded."

"If you are corroded by the breath of hell, wouldn't it be difficult to advance your magic power, your cultivation level will regress, and you will no longer have the opportunity to reach the next level."

The person who spoke was a leader among the Doubu Divine Generals, wearing gorgeous armor and battle robes.

"This matter is very troublesome. I will report it to the four great immortals. In addition, we also need to inform the disciples of our Dou Department to be careful about this."

"There is no need for that."

The old man in white shook his head and laughed.

"Don't worry, Super Light God. The arena competition in the heaven is a kind of experience. The new generation of disciples in our Dou Department must go through this kind of bloody battle before they are qualified to join the lineage of Dou God.

Although we have a small number of disciples, the Dou Department emphasizes elite talents. It doesn't matter how many useless people die. This is also a point that the Lord of the Divine Court has always emphasized."

"That's right."

Several powerful gods nodded slowly beside him.

"The Divine Court and Heavenly Realm always need new blood, just like the human body, which needs renewal and metabolism. Since the establishment of the Divine Court system, the Thunder Saints of the Heavenly Fire Thunderbolt Court and the Last Law Heavenly King have controlled the Divine Court, making the system more and more rigid. Other departments are also bloated with redundant personnel and redundant personnel."

One of the female gods wearing a feather helmet also said slowly: "The Divine Court controls the three realms, and the Heavenly Realm has a huge amount of materials, but why do we have to raise so many wastes? Mortals raise pigs and kill them when they are fat. What we need is excellent disciples and strong new blood. When the time is right, we must select the best seeds from them and filter out the meaningless waste."

"This is the case with the Divine Court and Heavenly Realm, and the human world is the same."

The old man in white nodded, revealing a strong indifference and coldness in his eyes.

"According to the Lord of the Divine Court, the intention of several immortals will be implemented in the human world in the future to increase the concentration of heaven and earth energy in the lower world, launch several disasters, and kill most people... Among the mortals, those who do not have the qualifications to practice can be eliminated, leaving only those who are useful to us, so that they can reproduce and become the alternative place for the 'new blood' of the Divine Court Heavenly Realm."

Suddenly, the old man in white flashed with brilliance in his eyes, and his gaze was also projected in another direction.

"This disciple named Jin Chengliang is not bad... Taoist Yinyi, you have a dark horse in your hand."

The disciple of Tailang Immortal Lord Yinyi, who sat in a garden-like void with several other brothers, quietly watching the battle. Hearing this, he hurriedly stood up respectfully.

"Brother Yuwen, what's up?"

"Nothing, Taoist Hermit."

The old man in white chuckled: "It's just that your disciple has made rapid progress and has broken through to the realm of Manifestation in such a short time. We want him to come over for a chat."

"Chat?"

The old man was a little nervous when he heard this, and a few drops of sweat appeared on his forehead.

Jin Chengliang was able to break through to the realm of Manifestation in the battle, which was beyond everyone's expectations, and he, as the master, was even more surprised.