Competition Space

Now there are only four people in the competition space. Liang Long's move was like a thunderbolt, shocking the remaining three people.

The main reason was that Liang Long had been on the defensive before and rarely took the initiative to attack, so they didn't know Liang Long's true strength and thought that Liang Long was just so-so.

"Now it's your turn."

Liang Long looked back at the three people, not caring about the terrible injuries on his body.

Liang Long never thought that he was a domineering person, and he rarely did domineering things. He thought that domineering was also very low-level. He was a scientist and a scholar, and he should have the elegance of a scholar.

Of course, this was just what he thought. Everyone on Blue Star knew how domineering he was.

"Daoyou, it's too much. You even do this to your body?"

A saint looked at Lin Jiang. He had already seen that there was something wrong with Liang Long's body. This was not his original body at all, but was refined later.

"Liang Long's body was destroyed when he was a cultivator undergoing the heavenly tribulation. He refined one himself. Now he only has one real body. It seems that there is no problem."

"Humph, is there still no problem?" "

The body is about to become a formation plate. Daoyou have some tricks."

"It's cruel enough,"

several people sneered, but it is really difficult to blame Liang Long from the rules, because Liang Long did not break the rules and really only has one real body.

Of course, it was more Lin Jiang who played a role, otherwise Liang Long would have been judged to lose long ago. Whether it is a violation or not is up to the three of them. If Liang Long has no background, then it is a violation.

"Despicable"

There were also saints cursing in the competition space.

The real body of the immortal is still very important. It can be said that it is closely related to the immortal as a whole. If the real body is destroyed, the immortal will only have a remnant soul. But in Liang Long's current state, even if his real body is beaten into slag, he probably won't be in any trouble.

"Haha,"

Liang Long laughed at this, and then controlled the nine-story divine tower to attack.

The spire of the Nine-Story God Tower was made by Liang Long using the dragon teeth of the Dragon Ancestor. In essence, there is not much difference between them, the quasi-saints, and the Dragon Ancestor. The difference is more in the magical powers, so the dragon teeth of the Dragon Ancestor are still sharp.

So the three people dare not take it head-on. After all, this Nine-Story God Tower is not only about sharp dragon teeth, but also about the weight comparable to that of a star. They have seen it long ago.

Once Liang Long launched an active attack, his strength was fully displayed, so powerful that the three people were amazed.

"It seems that this ninth saint should be Liang Long Daoyou,"

said Hongjun Laozu. He has seen the difference between the three people and Liang Long, and this competition space is more favorable to Liang Long because they restrict many time-related magical powers.

Now Liang Long's body has no defects, and the Nine-Story God Tower has special protection for his soul. Although the other three are extraordinary, they will never be Liang Long's opponents.

Lin Jiang did not speak, because he also agreed with this statement. The other three are actually very fierce. If they were fighting outside, they would not necessarily lose to Liang Long, but this is a competition space, and they are sure to lose.

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The following battle was just as Lin Jiang and his team had expected. Liang Long fought one against three and still defeated them with force, even though the three of them had given their all.

But Lin Jiang and his team even felt that Liang Long had not really given his all and won very easily.

After defeating the three, Liang Long went into seclusion.

From the moment they entered the competition space, the luck of the Heavenly Dao came in. Every time one person was eliminated, that person's luck would be transferred to the others. When Liang Long stood to the end, the luck of the Heavenly Dao was added to him, and he was about to break through.

"Let's go, and leave Brother Liang Long here to retreat."

"Okay, you guys go, I'll stay and protect him,"

Lin Jiang said. Others could leave, but he couldn't, and he had to guard Liang Long.

Everyone had no objection, knowing that Lin Jiang and Liang Long had a good relationship, and they didn't say anything.

What Lin Jiang didn't expect was that this guard would last for 10,000 years.

Ten thousand years later, with Liang Long's long roar, the space created by the saint collapsed directly, and the saint's space could not trap the saint.

Then various strange phenomena of the heavenly way appeared one after another, and Hongjun and others arrived again.

"Is the Ninth Saint's appearance such a big scene?"

"It's not that big, my master's sainthood was much more commotion than this, and his saintly power spread throughout the universe"

"No, that's not what I mean. What I mean is that there was no movement when I became a saint. Is the Heaven so partial that it doesn't give me a chance to shine?"

"No celestial phenomenon descended when you became a saint?"

Patriarch Hongjun was stunned. No way, they wouldn't meet a fake saint.

Others' eyes were also wrong, staring at Lin Jiang. When they became saints, there was also a lot of noise, with gongs and drums, and red flags waving.

"Really not, it was quiet, I don't know what happened"

"Forget it, forget it"

Patriarch Hongjun shook his head. It wasn't the first time that Lin Jiang gave him a surprise, he was used to it.

Three days later, Liang Long appeared, his cultivation had already reached the Saint Realm, and time had completely stopped for him.

"Hello, fellow Taoists"

Liang Long saluted everyone, very politely.

"Hello, fellow Taoists Liang Long"

Everyone also returned the salute, everyone was polite.

"Haha, my brother has achieved the status of a saint. I'm setting up a banquet here. Welcome everyone to drink. There is enough immortal wine of 100,000 years in the Heaven Realm."

Lin Jiang laughed and prepared to take advantage of Liang Long's sainthood to have a good drink.

Everyone did not refuse. The appearance of the ninth saint was something worth celebrating.

Lin Jiang and everyone returned to the Heavenly Dao Space and invited everyone to drink. There were still many people in the Heavenly Dao Space. Many quasi-saints were not dead and had recovered from their injuries long ago. Although they were very jealous of Liang Long's achievement of sainthood, it was useless to disobey.

They had clearly felt the existence of the Heavenly Dao and the disappearance of the sainthood. The Heavenly Dao really only allowed nine saints to be born, and there would be no position for the tenth saint. They would never have a chance, because saints are immortal and exist forever. Even if they are sealed, the sainthood is full.

The only chance is for the saint to downgrade himself and give up the sainthood, but who would do that?

"What is this?"

Lin Jiang had plenty of wine, and originally wanted to drink for three to five years, but on the third day of the banquet, a red tide appeared in the Heavenly Dao Space, shocking everyone.

The Heavenly Dao Space is a very special existence. Even time does not exist here, so how could there be a red tide here?

The quasi-saints probed their divine senses, but all they saw was an ordinary red tide. However, when the saints released their divine senses, their faces changed.

"Calamity Qi"

"Such a strong calamity Qi"

"Let's go"

The nine saints left the Heavenly Dao Space at the same time, but saw a red tide sweeping the entire universe.

"When the saints come out, the great calamity begins, and the great calamity of the universe is coming"

"Grandmaster Hongjun, didn't you say that the great calamity would be after 20 million years? When you said this, it was hundreds of thousands of years ago, right? Is there such a big difference?"

Lin Jiang asked, and the other saints also paid close attention to Grandmaster Hongjun, because they had also heard these words.

"The great catastrophe is not a certain kind of thunder tribulation or any disaster. I still have no clue as to what it is specifically. But I can be sure that this great catastrophe is closely related to us saints. It is not surprising that the great catastrophe occurs when the saint appears."

"The great catastrophe is closely related to us. It is not caused by us."

"It is possible. If there were no such competition, the quasi-saints might not be able to determine the winner for tens of millions of years. It is quite normal."

"Then did I do something wrong?"

"You cannot say that you did something wrong. After all, it is approved by the Heaven. The secrets of Heaven cannot be guessed, and we saints are not omnipotent."

"How about going to the future to have a look?"

"No, you can't go to the future. The future is different from the past. If you go to the past and do not take any action, it will not affect the present. But in the future, maybe just a glance will bring unpredictable consequences to the present."

Patriarch Hongjun said sternly. He has been a saint for many years, and he has never dared to go to the future. The future cannot be seen, as it has too great an impact on reality.