Chapter 971 The Trial at the Gate
The disciples of several small forces nearby vomited blood and fell to the ground, while more geniuses used their own spiritual weapons to resist with difficulty.
"It's the Saint Sovereign's pressure," Hei Shuo's hoarse voice came from the Tower of Gods. "With each layer of the Heavenly Gate, the pressure will double. Only after passing the last layer of the Heavenly Gate can we enter the Ninth Heaven."
Luo Li condensed the power of the water element law at her fingertips and built a light blue light shield around her body.
Just as he was about to take a step, he suddenly felt several malicious spiritual senses sweeping towards him.
She saw the people of the Shenlong clan hanging not far away, and the young master of the Shenlong clan was looking at her with a sneer.
"It seems that someone doesn't want you to enter smoothly." Lan Qingqing snorted coldly in the tower.
Luo Li's lips curled slightly, and the Xuan Yue Sword suddenly came out of its sheath three inches.
The sharp sword intent soared into the sky, cutting off all the prying spiritual consciousness.
Suddenly, a few muffled groans were heard in the distance, and the young master of the Shenlong clan was forced to retreat more than a hundred feet.
This scene attracted the attention of various forces, and many people recognized the girl who had shined in the God of War Competition.
An old man who followed behind his own genius stroked his beard and sighed: "If he doesn't leave the city, he will really rise..."
When it was noon, the Nine Heavens Gate suddenly rang out with a deafening sound.
The moment the first door slowly opened, the vast ocean-like power of the Holy Lord surged out.
Luo Li's green robe fluttered as she swam upstream amid the astonished gazes of everyone.
"She doesn't even use a spiritual weapon to protect herself?!"
“So arrogant!”
The young master of the Shenlong clan, Long Qianjue, wiped the blood from the corner of his lips, and his eyes became even more sinister.
He raised his hand and summoned his natal spiritual weapon. The dark golden heavy sword reflected a cold light in the sunlight. "You are just a wild girl who got the Phantom Spirit Pearl by chance, yet you dare to act so presumptuous in front of this young master!"
Before he finished speaking, the black tortoise relief on the second heavenly gate suddenly let out a muffled roar.
Fire rain poured down from the sky, burning the sea of clouds within hundreds of feet into red.
An ice lotus blossomed beneath Luo Li's feet, and the frost mist and flames collided, bursting into a dazzling glow.
With the impact of the explosion, her figure shot straight into the sky like lightning.
"Stop her!" Long Qianjue shouted.
Three giant dragon shadows flew out from his sleeves, but suddenly stopped three feet away from Luo Li - Hei Shuo appeared at some point, raised his arm and crushed the dragon's throat directly.
Lan Qingqing exclaimed from the Tower of Gods: "Watch out to the left!"
A bone spear wrapped in the aura of the underworld broke through the air.
Luo Li grabbed the bone spear with her backhand without even turning her head. The power of the lord that emerged from her palm actually dissolved the bone spear.
The young master of the You clan, who had attacked from a distance, groaned and retreated, his entire right arm dislocated and in a twisted posture.
A commotion broke out among the spectators.
Several elders from the ancient clans suddenly stood up. Among them, a white-haired old woman said in a trembling voice, "This girl has actually broken through to the Lord level. She was clearly still a Grand Emperor when she wrote to me before. Such a fast promotion..."
At this moment, a thousand-foot waterfall of thunder suddenly fell in front of the gate of the third heaven.
Luo Li finally summoned the Xuan Yue Sword. Wherever the sword passed, the violent thunder actually split into two sides like a gentle stream.
She took advantage of the momentum to soar into the air and arrived directly in front of the gate of the fourth heaven.
Luo Li narrowed her eyes, holding the sword and looking forward. She wanted to see what else was in the trial in front of Tianmen.
The clouds in front of the fourth heaven gate suddenly twisted and turned into countless prisms that surrounded Luo Li.
A different picture appeared in each mirror - there was her image in the dense forest, unknown whether she was alive or dead, Lan Xiaoxiao and others covered in blood, and even the illusion of Di Xuanming holding a sword and pointing it at her heart.
"It's the Mirror of the Heart," Hei Shuo's voice echoed through the sea of consciousness. "These illusions will directly point to the most fearful illusions in your heart."
Luo Li's pupils shrank slightly as she saw in the newly formed mirror that the entire Buli City was collapsing in a raging sea of fire.
The figures of grandpa and the others gradually became transparent in the fire, and they stretched out their disappearing hands towards her.
"Xiao Li... run..."
The Xuan Yue Sword suddenly vibrated violently, and the hilt emitted a scorching heat.
The real pain made Luo Li suddenly sober up. She swept her sword across, and all the prisms shattered.
As the lenses flew everywhere, the relief sculpture of the Great Wilderness Fantasy Beast at the fifth level of the Heavenly Gate suddenly came to life, swallowing up all the lenses in the sky with its bloody mouth.
Those memory fragments collided and reorganized in his stomach, turning into a physical demon-devouring beast that pounced on him.
Luo Li's eyes did not move, and she kept her consciousness clear. The demon-devouring beast passed directly through her body, like ice and snow under the scorching sun, and melted away after making a shrill scream.
The sixth heavenly gate opened in response.
A beam of light that penetrated the sky and the earth suddenly descended.
Luo Li looked up and saw nine thousand jade steps emerging from the Heavenly Gate, each step engraved with intricate ancient inscriptions.
"Climb the ladder to heaven," Lan Xiaoxiao's voice was unusually solemn. "It is said that every step you take will cause you to endure the pain of burning your soul. You need an extremely strong mind to pass it."
Bai Ze frowned, "Yan Ye really brought the Great Wilderness's style up here."
Luo Li's expression changed slightly. The moment she stepped into the beam of light, the jade steps beneath her feet suddenly ignited with a faint blue flame.
The geniuses of various races who were not far behind Luo Li all changed color - that was the Nine Netherworld Fire that could burn the soul!
What’s going on? There has never been such a situation in the records of the Nine-Level Trial!
However, Luo Li kept her mind focused and landed steadily on the first jade step.
The expected pain did not come. Luo Li looked determined and walked upwards step by step.
Seeing this, the people behind her also breathed a sigh of relief.
It turned out that it wasn't the real Nine Netherworld Fire, so they felt relieved.
They came to participate in the trial, not to die.
In front of the gate of the seventh heaven, traces of blood had seeped out of Luo Li's snow-white boots.
But she did not stop, and the Xuan Yue Sword dragged a silver-white trail on the jade steps.
When he stepped onto the 7,000th step, a crack suddenly appeared in the sky.
A giant hand wrapped in chains stretched out, and densely packed blood-red vertical pupils opened in its palm.
Luo Li sheathed her sword and formed seals with her hands the moment the giant hand pressed down.
"break."
Following the cold shout, the giant hand that seemed to be able to crush mountains suddenly cracked into pieces.
The sound of the chains breaking made the phoenix relief on the eighth heaven gate tremble.
When Luo Li stepped onto the 9,000th jade step, the jade hairpin in her hair broke with a snap.
As her black hair fluttered in the wind, she finally saw the last gate to heaven—the nine-headed dragon perched on the lintel opened its vertical pupils at the same time.
The head in the center spoke in human language: "Human race, if you want to pass through this door, hand over your..."
At this moment, the Xuan Yue Sword suddenly unsheathed itself, and the sword light was like moonlight pouring down to the ground.
The nine-headed dragon's words came to an abrupt halt, as its eighteen vertical pupils simultaneously reflected the tip of the sword against his heart.
He was speechless, a trace of fear flashed across his eyes.
Xuanyue Sword? !
How could that person's natal sword be in the hands of this human girl?!
Luo Li's voice was colder than the sword's edge: "Make way."
The scales of the nine-headed dragon shook violently, and finally slowly made way.
When Luo Li stepped over the last jade step, the nine thousand steps of the ladder to heaven behind her suddenly turned into points of light and dissipated.
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