Chapter 1155 Enlightenment
Everyone was shocked when they heard this; the three-day deadline was truly tight. But faced with such an opportunity, no one dared to neglect it. They all sat down on the ground and began to comprehend the ancient texts in their hands.
Luo Li sat cross-legged with two ancient books on her knees.
She first opened "One Sword" and saw only one line of small words on the title page: "All things return to one, and one sword can break them all."
Just as she was wondering, the pages of the book suddenly moved without wind, and countless sword moves flashed through her mind like a kaleidoscope.
Each sword is extremely simple, yet contains infinite variations.
Luo Li only felt that her sea of consciousness was churning, as if tens of millions of sharp swords were piercing through her soul.
"Hmm..." She groaned, beads of sweat oozing from her forehead.
This magical skill may seem simple, but it is actually extremely overbearing. It is actually going to break down and reorganize all the soul skills she has learned in the past.
On the other side, black air was swirling around Emperor Xuanming, and the Nine Netherworld King Technique was transforming his meridians.
Lan Xiaoxiao's figure was sometimes illusory and sometimes solid, and it was obvious that she had already begun to get a glimpse of the secret of Qingfeng Phantom.
A book called "Heavenly Secrets" was floating in front of Song Wanbai, and he was frowning and calculating something.
As time passed, the spiritual energy in the hall fluctuated.
Suddenly, a disciple of the Ji family screamed, and the ancient book in his hand turned into ashes - he failed the test of divine skills and was directly teleported out of the secret realm.
This unexpected change made everyone even more nervous.
Luo Li endured the severe pain in her sea of consciousness and began to try to comprehend "One Sword" and "Tian Yan Jue" at the same time.
Just as she introduced two completely different forces into her dantian, something strange happened!
The two ancient books suddenly shone brightly, interweaving into a golden cocoon of light in front of her.
Cangwu's shadow reappeared, surprise flashing in his eyes: "Can it actually trigger the resonance of divine skills?"
In the cocoon of light, Luo Li saw a scene he had never seen before: the ultimate sharpness of "One Sword" and the mysterious deduction of "Tian Yan Jue" were perfectly integrated, and every sword strike could predict the trajectory of the universe.
A sudden inspiration came to her mind, and a brilliant sword light condensed from her fingertips, and she gently pointed forward.
“Crack—”
A crack suddenly appeared in the dome of the hall, revealing the stairs leading to the fourth floor!
Cang Wu clapped his hands and laughed: "Good! Good! Little girl, you passed."
Seeing this, the others intensified their comprehension. Emperor Xuanming suddenly opened his eyes, and the Nine Netherworld cold energy transformed into the phantom of the Netherworld God.
Lan Xiaoxiao's body was divided into nine parts, making it difficult to tell the real from the fake;
Song Wanbai threw three crystal coins, and they formed a formation in the air...
The three-day deadline was approaching, and finally, seventy people had successfully comprehended the divine skills. They were all geniuses on the Continent of Gods, and only two of them were disciples of forces like the Ji family.
Fu Yu and the others also succeeded in gaining enlightenment, and were now instructing the disciples who had not yet fully comprehended what to do after they left.
Cangwu's shadow gradually dissipated, leaving behind a final warning: "Remember, the real test has just begun."
The stairs leading to the fourth floor exuded an intimidating aura. Luo Li wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, gripped the Xuan Yue Sword tightly, and took the first step.
Just as she stepped onto the first step, the entire staircase suddenly flipped over, and everyone was caught off guard and fell into a blood-red space—
The blood-colored space was filled with a strong smell of rust, and the sticky liquid under his feet was actually made up of countless tiny blood beads.
Luo Li's pupils shrank slightly, and the Xuan Yue Sword was unsheathed in an instant, and the sword tip drew a cold arc of light in the blood.
"This isn't an illusion, nor is it within the ruins," Emperor Xuanming said solemnly. The cold energy condensed in his palm froze the approaching blood beads into ice crystals. "This is the real law of space."
Lan Xiaoxiao's figure flashed, and nine afterimages formed seals at the same time: "Be careful! These blood beads are devouring our spiritual power!"
Before he finished speaking, the sea of blood suddenly boiled.
Countless scarlet chains broke through the air, and on the top of the chains hung blood-red dolls that looked exactly like everyone else.
The crystal soul coin thrown by Song Wanbai exploded in the air with starlight: "It's the inner demon puppet! Don't look into their eyes!"
Luo Li held the sword, "This spatial law is the work of the Demon God Temple! Such a powerful spatial law must be at least a Saint Lord-level powerhouse!"
Lei Che cursed, "I knew the Demon God Temple had bad intentions. They've infiltrated this ruins so deeply!"
Before Luo Li finished speaking, the blood-colored space suddenly shook violently, and the chains hanging the inner demon puppets twisted and squirmed like living things, making creepy "creaking" sounds.
The puppet on the chains slowly opened its eyes, with strange blood-red flames dancing in its pupils.
"Form a formation!" Song Wanbai shouted, and the crystal coins in his hand instantly formed a hexagram formation.
Everyone quickly gathered together, forming a defensive formation with their backs to each other.
All the formation masters present quickly cooperated with Song Wanbai.
A cold light flashed in Emperor Xuanming's eyes: "These puppets are copying our abilities."
As soon as he finished speaking, the blood puppet opposite him, who looked the same as him, suddenly raised his hand, and a cold air of the Nine Netherworld that was no less powerful than his was whistling towards him.
"Bang--"
The two streams of cold air collided in mid-air, exploding into ice crystals all over the sky.
Luo Li's heart tightened upon seeing this. The golden pattern unique to the One Sword suddenly lit up on the Xuan Yue Sword: "Quick battle, quick decision, they are evolving!"
She flashed and the sword drew a perfect arc.
The sword move, which was integrated with the predictive power of "Tian Yan Jue", accurately pierced the blood puppet's eyebrows. The puppet that copied her suddenly froze and then turned into a pool of dirty blood.
"The weakness is between the eyebrows!" Luo Li shouted.
However, just as she turned around to help her companion, huge waves suddenly rose in the sea of blood under her feet, and a giant blood-red hand as big as a palace broke through the waves!
"Be careful!" The Taixu Ancient Dragon suddenly revealed its true form, and its tail swept across to push Luo Li away.
The blood-red giant hand brushed past the dragon scales, bringing up a string of dazzling sparks.
At the same time, he cursed: "Damn it, why does this ability look so familiar? This is the Demon God's copy power!"
"Demon?!" Everyone was shocked.
Lan Xiaoxiao's nine phantoms simultaneously cast the Qingfeng Phantom, shuttling between the five fingers of the bloody hand: "This thing is absorbing our attacks!"
One of her phantoms was touched by the bloody hand and was instantly assimilated into new blood.
Lei Che roared and unleashed a bolt of lightning, only to see the same lightning pattern appear on the blood-red giant hand: "Damn it! They can even copy the attack of the law!"
"No..." Luo Li suddenly noticed something was wrong. The predictive ability of the automatic operation of "Tian Yan Jue" allowed her to capture the subtle time difference. "This is not a copying ability. They are not copying, they are..."
"It's going back in time!" Song Wanbai suddenly realized, and the time compass made of crystal coins in his hand spun wildly, "These blood puppets can make us recreate the attack we made three seconds ago!"
Upon hearing this, Emperor Xuanming immediately changed his tactics, activating the Nine Netherworld King Art to its full potential. Twelve Netherworld Ghost Fires appeared around him. "Everyone, listen up! Simultaneously attack the northeast corner of the blood sea with your next attack!"
Although no one understood what was going on, they all gathered their strength in tacit understanding.
The moment Emperor Xuanming's ghost fire exploded, seventy attacks simultaneously bombarded the designated location.
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