Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

Chapter 1177 Mysterious scroll! (1 more)
Because of the opening of the Eye of the Son of Heaven, Ling Feng's comprehension has long been far beyond that of ordinary people, and he can basically master any skill with a single glance.

Although due to some bloodline or cultivation limitations, Ling Feng couldn't fully display any martial arts and skills he saw, but it didn't prevent him from seeing through the subtleties or flaws of these martial arts at a glance.

"Could it be that there are other secrets hidden in this soul ladder?"

Ling Feng took a deep breath, recalling that when he climbed the ladder of soul, Yang Huanzhi and the mysterious man in black obviously had the ability to easily cross the [-]th floor, but they stayed at the [-]th or [-]th floor. This kind of intensity of soul coercion doesn't seem to have much tempering effect on them.

Especially the man in the black robe, he felt very strange to himself. Judging from his blood and vitality, he was indeed about 30 years old, but judging from his aura, he gave off a very old feeling.

Especially the power of his spiritual consciousness, Ling Feng could faintly feel that the activated spiritual power might not be weaker than the emperor level.

A strong person with the power of emperor-level spiritual consciousness should not stay at the 500th floor to refine the spiritual consciousness, at least it should be around the [-]th floor.

"It seems that apart from tempering the consciousness, there are indeed other secrets in this soul ladder!"

The corners of Ling Feng's mouth curled up slightly, and the lines of humanity and spirit in his left eye were condensed, and he began to sense what was faintly conveyed from the coercion of the soul ladder.

Gradually, Ling Feng seemed to sense a mysterious and illusory space, and there seemed to be a floating scroll in it, and he could touch one or two through his divine sense.

"Unreal space, mysterious scroll?"

Ling Feng's eyelids twitched. Could it be that this scroll is the real opportunity hidden in the soul ladder?
"Watch me fish you out!"

Ling Feng concentrated his mind, completely sank his mind into the illusory space, and passed the spiritual power to him one by one, twisting it like a hemp rope, trying to untangle the scroll suspended in nothingness, " Salvage" up.

However, at this moment, another strand of divine consciousness invaded this illusory space, and that strand of divine consciousness was obviously much more experienced than a novice like Ling Feng who had just dabbled in the way of refining gods. It becomes silk, and the silk thread is woven into a large net. When the net is cast down, it actually drags the suspended scroll to another direction for a large distance.

"Another ray of consciousness!"

Ling Feng snorted softly, and from the fluctuation of the consciousness, he had already sensed that this ray of consciousness came from the mysterious black-robed man.

Similarly, the black-robed man also naturally discovered the existence of Ling Feng's consciousness, snorted coldly, and threatened: "Stinky boy, obediently withdraw your consciousness, otherwise, don't blame the old man for telling you to disappear! "

"Old man?"

Ling Feng's pupils shrank, and he immediately reacted, and said coldly: "Good old bastard, it turned out that you took away the young man's body to compete for the opportunity, you are really shameless!"

"Bastard!"

There was a hint of evil spirit in the voice of the black-robed man, and he said viciously: "The old man is too lazy to engage in unnecessary verbal disputes with you. If you don't give up this scroll, the old man will kill you!"

"Then try it!"

Ling Feng is not a vegetarian either, and he is also an emperor-level divine sense. Although the use of the power of the divine sense is much worse than the opponent's, but the so-called boxing is afraid of the young, how can he still be afraid of an old bastard?
"Ignorant junior!"

The black-robed man's spiritual consciousness suddenly surged, and the large net condensed by the spiritual power suddenly became wider several times, engulfing the scroll and pulling it wildly in his direction.

Ling Feng is not a vegetarian either, he actually imitated the example and condensed his spiritual power into a net to pull the mysterious scroll.

Soon, Ling Feng discovered an interesting thing. When he and the black-robed man input the same spiritual power, the mysterious scroll would deviate in his direction.

It was like a lever. Ling Feng stood above the 99th step, which was equivalent to having the longest moment, and he was born to overwhelm the man in black.

"hateful!"

The man in black also discovered this, and gritted his teeth desperately to mobilize his spiritual power, but found that he had to exert at least three times the power of Ling Feng's spiritual sense to barely maintain the deadlock.

"Hey, old bum, it looks like you're doomed!"

Ling Feng hanged the man in black on purpose, and he didn't burst out the power of his consciousness all at once, it just increased little by little, and the black man had to have three times the power of Ling Feng's consciousness to start to skyrocket.

However, the man in black soon realized that he had underestimated Ling Feng too much.

Although Ling Feng is only in the Divine Origin Realm, his spiritual power is basically comparable to that of a middle-ranked Human Sovereign. What's even more frightening is that his soul origin is too condensed, making it difficult for him to fight against.

"What kind of monster is this!"

Finally, the man in black gave up the tug-of-war with Ling Feng, opened his eyes suddenly, looked at Ling Feng who was sitting on the top, squeezed his fists tightly, and then started to climb up crazily.

"Moved!"

At this moment, almost five hours had passed since the start of the test, and there were only less than [-]% of the people who were still on the stairs.

That Murong Yu finally got behind the black-robed man and was about to overtake him in one fell swoop, but then he heard a gust of wind in his ears, and with a flash in front of his eyes, the black-robed man ran away again.

"Damn! Lean, lean, lean, lean!"

Murong Yu only felt that there were millions of grass-mud horses roaring past in his heart, should we do this!
No one cared about Murong Yu's madness, only the man in black robe was climbing up crazily, but unfortunately, after eight hundred floors, the soul coercion had reached a level that he could not ignore.

In addition, fighting with Ling Feng in the empty space before had already wasted too much spiritual power, which also made his climbing at the last stage full of huge challenges.

"Brat, don't even think about succeeding! That soul-refining secret technique belongs to this old man!"

The man in black stared fiercely at Ling Feng, and could only race against time to interrupt Ling Feng before he snatched the scroll.

"Old man, why do you want to stop me?"

Ling Feng regained his focus, and immediately understood what the black-robed man was planning. However, since he bumped into this opportunity, it was naturally his own, and no one would want to destroy it!

"Get it out for me!"

Ling Feng kept urging the Soul Separation Art to continuously increase the power of his consciousness.

This is a contest of speed. If he is interrupted by the black-robed man, he is not sure whether he can still have enough power of consciousness. The scroll is fished out.

Man in black: I'm going!I rush!I rush!

Ling Feng: I'll get it!I fish!I'm fishing!
Finally, another hour passed, and the black-robed man had reached the 930th step, and Ling Feng was only one step away from success.

On the high platform, the first elder was completely stunned by Ling Feng's performance that day.

Ling Feng has been sitting on the last step for more than two hours, God, it takes a lot of perverted spiritual power to do this.

Don't say that I can't do it, even the spiritual power of Queen Illusory Heart, I'm afraid it's not so exaggerated!

Of course, the reason why Ling Feng persisted to this extent was because of his soul origin far surpassing ordinary people.

Even though the Essence Blood Beads and the Evil Emperor's Blood Soul are all evil things, it has to be said that it is almost unreasonable to increase the source of the soul.

(End of this chapter)