Volume 1 Chapter 216: Reversal of Situation, Final Battle
At this moment, everyone on the ninth floor of the Immortal Gods’ Tomb was sweating profusely.
"My Lord, he has already stepped into the realm of Grandmaster!"
14 The priest screamed. He knew the condition of the eldest brother of the Wanmo Sect best.
After the Fourteenth Priest was tortured by the divine thoughts of the Buddha Demon Saint on the grassland, he returned to the Great Zhou Dynasty and plunged into the library of the Great Zhou royal family's priests, searching for information day and night.
The most iconic transformation in advancing from Grandmaster level to Grandmaster level is the possession of divine consciousness.
That is to say, you have the ability at the soul level and can use soul attack methods.
The remaining 60 masters of the small and medium sects in the surrounding area were also sweating profusely. They would never forget the scene when they entered the 9th floor from the 8th floor of the Tomb of Immortals and Gods and saw the Son of the Demon Buddha killing everyone.
At that time, the Holy Son of the Demon Buddha was also halfway to entering the realm of Grand Master.
He also possesses unrivaled divine power.
They saw with their own eyes how the Holy Son of the Demon Buddha easily killed a powerful Grandmaster of the ninth level. It was as easy as killing a chicken or a dog.
The ninth level of Grandmaster and the peak of the ninth level of Grandmaster are two completely different concepts.
At this time, a strange laughter like that of a night owl was heard.
The eldest brother of Wanmo Sect covered his face with one hand and laughed neurotically. He was extremely happy at the moment.
"I am the ultimate winner!"
"You idiots will all become my food!"
"It's ridiculous that the Zhenwu Sect, the Blood Wolf Hall, the Shaolin Temple, and the Blood Knife Sect all think they can turn the tide."
"But they don't know that these fools have fallen into my trap. While the mantis stalks the cicada, I am unaware of the oriole behind. I am the oriole!"
The eldest brother of Wanmo Sect is like a big villain. After scheming against everyone, he got the ultimate treasure.
He enjoyed the glory of the moment very much and was eager to share it with everyone.
In order to advance from the ninth level of Grandmaster to the ninth level of peak, he even sacrificed his fellow apprentices. This kind of mental journey must be appreciated by someone.
But apart from Bai Qi, no one appreciated the victory of the Wanmo Sect's eldest brother.
Bai Qi clapped his hands and said, "Not bad, you are quite a character!"
"It seems that you are the only one who understands me!"
The eldest brother of Wanmo Sect nodded nervously while consolidating his cultivation.
At this moment, I even felt like meeting an old friend in a foreign land.
The fourteenth worshiper pulled Bai Qi's sleeve with a frown on his face, and urged anxiously:
"Master, let's retreat quickly! This guy might be going crazy. After practicing magic skills, many people can't control their evil thoughts and eventually become beasts who only know how to kill."
The words of the 14th worshipper were greatly agreed by more than 60 masters of small and medium-sized sects around him.
Look at the current appearance of the eldest brother of Wanmo Sect. He is like a mad dog, so crazy that his face looks hideous.
Moreover, the other party has really already stepped half a foot into the realm of grandmaster. His spiritual consciousness has been successfully cultivated. He only needs to improve the strength of his physical body and true qi.
Then one can directly enter the realm of Grand Master, just like the Holy Son of the Demon Buddha.
"Run, run!"
"Grandmaster, we definitely can't defeat him."
If Bai Qi had only faced a ninth-level Grandmaster before, they still thought he would be able to fight, after all, Bai Qi also had a giant wolf mount with the combat power of a ninth-level Grandmaster.
But now, the opponent has cultivated divine consciousness, which is absolutely invincible!
"Lowly ant, enjoy the fear of death to your heart's content!"
The eldest senior brother of the Wanmo Sect laughed crazily. He had just used the Beiming Magic Art to devour two strong men of the same level as him in succession. It was obvious that the eldest senior brother of the Wanmo Sect was affected by the magic art.
I can no longer control my violent temper.
His voice was filled with paranoid madness, and silver soul power overflowed outward like a tide.
These soul powers were extremely terrifying. Just by lightly touching the bodies of more than 60 masters of small and medium-sized sects, they instantly penetrated into their minds, causing the masters to fall to the ground one after another.
They wanted to get up, but were horrified to find that their bodies were not even under their control. They walked crookedly like zombies.
They also felt a piercing pain in their heads, as if a centipede was madly biting their brains.
In an instant, more than 60 masters completely lost the ability to resist.
"This is the power of a grandmaster! It's so terrifying."
14 The worshipper swallowed his saliva in fear, thinking of the fear he had felt when he was dominated by the Son of the Demon Buddha on the grassland.
He looked at a silver light sweeping towards him and was so scared that he wet his pants.
Because he knew very well that the eldest brother of the Wanmo Sect in front of him would not be as easy to talk to as the Holy Son of the Demon Buddha and would not let them go easily.
"It's over, I'm dead this time!"
Just when he was in despair, Bai Qi gently shook the Fang Tian Hua Ji in his hand and pounced on the spiritual attack of the Fourteen Priests, but was defeated in an instant.
The Fourteenth Priest couldn't help but let out a long sigh, thinking that clinging to Bai Qi's thigh was definitely the wisest choice in his life.
The eldest brother of the Wanmo Sect in the distance paused in laughter, and looked greedily at the Fang Tian Huaji in Bai Qi's hand, and said in surprise: "It turns out to be a magic weapon that can attack the temple. You really have a lot of good things on you!"
"But all of this is mine!"
The eldest brother of the Wanmo Sect licked his black lips, but he did not launch a direct attack on Bai Qi, because Bai Qi was riding a giant wolf with the combat power of the ninth level of the Grandmaster.
Although this giant wolf was already seriously injured, if it exploded under Bai Qi's control, it would also cause certain harm to him.
Moreover, Bai Qi held the Fang Tian Hua Ji in his hand and was not afraid of his spiritual attack. The eldest brother of the Wanmo Sect thought it was better to be cautious.
He suddenly dodged and floated in front of a master at the third level of the Grandmaster Realm. He stretched out his ink-black fingers and inserted them directly into the man's heart.
The North Sea Demonic Attack is activated!
In just a short moment, this master of the third level of the Grandmaster Realm had all his true energy and blood essence plundered by the eldest brother of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect, and turned into a dried corpse.
The eldest brother of the Wanmo Sect let out a long breath and felt that his physical strength and Qi reserves increased a little bit.
"Bai Qi, you can't run away. I am already at the ninth level of Grandmaster. I only need to devour the blood and flesh essence of everyone here, and I will be able to take another step forward!"
"By then, I will be a half-step grandmaster. Even if the giant wolf under your crotch explodes, it won't be able to hurt me at all!"
While talking.
The eldest senior brother of the Wanmo Sect once again floated in front of a grandmaster and plundered his flesh and blood essence.
"No, please, let us go! We are willing to join the Wanmo Sect!"
"No, we are willing to follow you and work like slaves for you!"
60 masters of small and medium-sized sects were terrified. They watched helplessly as people were beaten into mummies. They might be the next one to be beaten. It was terrifying to think about it!
The most frustrating thing is that they can't even self-destruct.
Because they felt that their souls were hurt and they could not control their true energy at all.
"I don't need some useless dog!"
The eldest brother of the Wanmo Sect had a cold voice. He walked leisurely, enjoying the pleasure of plundering everything from others with the Beiming Magic.
Others have worked hard for decades to practice, but he only needs a breath to plunder all these people's efforts and make them his own.
It’s so cool!
"I am willing to hand over all the sect's skills and secret techniques. Please let me go!"
Some people even sell out the interests of their sect just to survive.
But it was ruthlessly rejected.
"Hahaha....Can your secret technique compare to the North Sea Magic Art?"
The eldest brother of the Wanmo Sect had a look of disdain on his face, laughed neurotically, and crushed the man's heart without hesitation.
The killing continues.
One after another, people from small and medium-sized sects were ruthlessly killed.
The aura of the eldest senior brother of the Wanmo Sect was getting stronger and stronger. Before that, he devoured two ninth-level masters and forcibly cultivated divine consciousness.
At this moment, after devouring these people, his true energy began to increase wildly, and his physical strength also continued to rise.
finally. The reserves of true energy and physical strength have also reached the peak of the ninth level of the Grandmaster.
It can be regarded as the unity of essence, energy and spirit, and everything has reached perfection.
He finally realized the power of the Demon Buddha Holy Son.
But this is not enough, he needs to continue to improve.
The eldest brother of Wanmo Sect continued to move forward, and one person after another was beaten into a mummified corpse.
Kill one person every ten steps, and leave no trace in a thousand miles!
..........
The list of geniuses was shaking wildly.
The people of the Blood Nether Holy Land, who had already become disheartened, uttered a sound of doubt.
"What's going on? This guy from the Ten Thousand Demon Sect seems to have used some secret method... His realm is improving rapidly!"
"Oh my god, the small and medium-sized sects here are almost being slaughtered!"
"Oh my god, well done!"
The more they watched, the more delighted they became. This was completely beyond anyone's expectations.
Even the eldest senior brother of the Blood Nether Holy Land opened his eyes and laughed heartily: "Not bad! It seems that there are still some capable people among these mortals!"
"At least this little guy has some brains."
"Maybe Bai Qi will really be killed this time!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the fellow students around him nodded in agreement.
"Nothing will go wrong this time!"
"This little fellow from the Ten Thousand Demon Sect has already reached the peak of the ninth level of Grandmaster, and is almost halfway to the Grandmaster level."
"And Bai Qi is still stuck at the ninth level of the Xiantian realm. If Bai Qi can turn the tables like this, I will just swallow my sword!"
Everyone talked at once, and all of them felt that they had let out the anger in their hearts.
Moreover, as long as Bai Qi dies, there will be no such large-scale death in the tomb of immortals and gods.
Although 10,000 people went in and more than 3,000 died, the loss is hard to accept.
But at least the loss was stopped.
It's a blessing in disguise.
……………………
Outside the Tomb of Immortals and Gods, the Imperial City.
The most excited ones were the three worshippers.
He had completely lost confidence in the big sect and thought he was bound to lose. He was only thinking about how to fulfill the bet with Princess Anyang.
But the sudden change caught him off guard, and he shouted wildly in surprise:
"God is helping me!"
"Bai Qi is in big trouble this time!"
"The eldest senior brother of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect has directly broken through to the peak of the ninth level of the Grandmaster Realm and has even cultivated divine consciousness!"
His words caused a dead silence around them.
The soldiers who were celebrating wildly suddenly lost their voices.
Just a second ago, everyone was cheering for Bai Qi to kill everyone in all directions, and the big sects were defeated, but in the blink of an eye, Bai Qi's side was defeated.
"It's a lie! It must be a lie, we don't believe it!"
"Didn't we just say that the eldest brother of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect had become a sickly person? How come he is so strong again in just a short while?"
More than 30,000 soldiers began to question and turned their eyes to the Ninth Prince.
At this moment, the Ninth Prince's hands were shaking as he held the list of geniuses.
Because the list of geniuses can’t deceive anyone!
The name of the eldest senior brother of the Wanmo Sect suddenly changed from the dying black and gray to a shining golden color.
This means that the eldest senior brother of Wanmo Sect has recovered his peak strength.
And then, something even more unacceptable happened to him. The realm of the eldest senior brother of Wanmo Sect actually broke through from the previous ninth level of Grandmaster to the peak of the ninth level of Grandmaster.
This is the data marked on the Tianjiao list, and no one can question its authenticity.
What happened next further proved this point. From the small and medium-sized sects, the names of the masters disappeared from the list of geniuses one after another.
What comes with this is that the ranking of the Wanmo Sect's eldest senior brother is soaring at a rocket speed.
At the beginning, the ranking of the eldest senior brother of Wanmo Sect was still 23rd on the selection list. After a short moment, the ranking of the eldest senior brother of Wanmo Sect on the Xuan list had reached 5th.
And this ranking is still rising!
This means that the deaths of the masters of these small and medium-sized sects were definitely done by the eldest brother of the Wanmo Sect.
He actually slaughtered so many people by himself!
Just as the Ninth Prince was stunned, the disgusting voice of the Third Priest came out again. He shouted excitedly:
"There are only 10 Grandmasters left in the small and medium-sized sects!"
"No, there are only 7 people left!"
The third priest became more and more excited as he spoke, and finally his voice broke: "Oh my God, the eldest brother of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect slaughtered all the masters of the small and medium-sized sects by himself!"
"And his own ranking has actually reached second place on the Xuan Ranking!"
At this moment, there was dead silence outside the imperial city.
Princess Anyang's face was pale, her fingers tightly grasped the list of geniuses, her eyes full of disbelief.
He muttered to himself: This is impossible!
Duke Qin's face was as gloomy as water, and he even closed his eyes in pain, because he knew better than anyone that there was a world of difference between a cultivator who could cultivate divine thoughts and a cultivator who did not.
Because there are no practitioners who have cultivated divine consciousness, they only have physical bodies and true qi.
For practitioners who have cultivated divine consciousness, they have an additional soul power, which is the true unity of essence, energy and spirit!
The so-called essence, energy and spirit are the strength of the body, the power of true energy and the power of the soul.
Before becoming a Grandmaster, the main focus of training is actually the physical body. .
When one reaches the Grandmaster level, the true Qi will transform into Gang, making a qualitative leap.
And only when one reaches the realm of Grand Master and cultivates divine consciousness can one be said to have truly embarked on the path of cultivation.
Even though the gods and immortals think that the people in the abandoned land are all mortal ants, in fact, only after reaching the realm of grandmaster can one be qualified to prove himself as a god and immortal and make up for all the defects of his body.
"Bai Qi is dead this time! I win, I win!"
The third priest roared excitedly and looked at Princess Anyang and the Ninth Prince with disdain.
Princess Anyang said nothing and pursed her red lips tightly. She had already made up her mind that if Bai Qi died in battle, she would be buried with him.
What does it matter if I lose the bet?
The Ninth Prince collapsed to the ground. Why did things take such a shocking turn?
Should he now stand firmly on Bai Qi's side, or continue to lick the three priests?
The Ninth Prince fell into deep thought.
………………
Inside the Tomb of Immortals and Gods.
In the 7th floor.
A middle-aged man with a demonic aura looked at the Demon Buddha Saint who was still calm in front of him and said, "Do you still want to go to the 8th floor?"
"Of course I'll go! Master, I'm still waiting to join forces with Bai Qi and kill everyone!"
The eyes of the Demon Buddha Saint were full of fanaticism: "Bai Qi, this guy, killed more than 3,000 people in the ninth floor of the Immortal God Tomb. How can I be inferior to him?"
Having said that, he stepped into the passage without hesitation.
In order to get people to kill Bai Qi, the gods and immortals had already made public the locations of all the downward passages to the tombs of the gods and immortals.
As soon as the Demon Buddha Saint entered the seventh floor, he began to look for a way down.
He believed that Bai Qi would definitely reach the eighth floor.
He wants to cooperate with Bai Qi and kill everyone on the eighth level.
“Hehehe, it’s exciting just thinking about it!”
The excited laughter disappeared into the passage.
The man with the demonic flames shook his head gently, "Disciple, you are so sure that Bai Qi can win, but even I can't tell, why is he so sure!"
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