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Chapter 1536 How many reincarnations and one less person’s destiny! (fourth more)
"This is the eighth tone!"
"In the July Sect, someone unexpectedly uttered the eighth spiritual sound!"
"No wonder the Qiyue Sect is so arrogant in ringing the Taoist Spiritual Sound this time, eight times... This is already the limit. It is destined that this person will definitely reach Taoism as long as he does not perish!"
"But this is a bit strange..."
At this moment, all the sects of the Ancient Burial Kingdom deeply felt the astonishing aura in Su Mingdao's spiritual voice. At the same time, they all saw Su Ming's face in the ripples of the sky, on the earth. During the vibration, I felt Su Ming's aura!
This fusion of face and breath may be just a shock to ordinary monks, but to those who cannot speak, it is a shock. For those old monsters in the Taoist realm, they are in this face and breath. In the middle, I felt some kind of signal!
"Could it be..."
"Could it be..."
"Could it be..." The same words were echoing in all the sects at that moment. This was exactly the effect that the Seventh Month Sect wanted. They could feel Su Ming's emotions when they saw him. is different, then other sect old monsters can obviously do this!
Especially at this moment...Su Ming's face and aura spread throughout most of the ancient burial country along with the spiritual sound without reservation. Gradually, loud exclamations of surprise came out from those sects!
"This is the aura of a royal prince!!"
"Qiyue Sect, Qiyue Sect is telling all the sects that they... are involved in the matter of seizing the heir!"
"Which prince is this? Most outsiders don't know which sect the three princes belong to! This July Sect is the first sect to announce this matter so arrogantly!"
"The Qiyue Sect is so crazy. There must be a big battle outside the Qiyue Sect at this moment, and those participating in this battle must be two other sects who are also involved in the matter of seizing the heir. I want to know... take a look Just know it!”
Such sounds almost all existed within the eleven sects of the four sects. Formations of light shone one after another, figures disappeared one after another. At this moment, the world outside the Qiyue Sect... immediately became extremely lively.
At the same time, in the sky of Qiyue Sect, Su Ming's consciousness seemed to have dissipated, but his body was still floating there. His cultivation sounded four spiritual sounds, and his four wills also sounded. After four tones, it reached the current eight tones of spiritual sound.
But just like this, Su Ming was still unwilling to give in. He was going to ring the ninth tone. He wanted to make his own spiritual sound exist in the entire ancient burial area. He was going to do it to the extreme, because...his His goal is not the Taoist Master, his future goal is the ninth level Taoist God, the boundless Tao!
Deep in his heart, he had a desire. He wanted to spread this voice out of Xuan Zang's body, in order to... use it as a counterattack against the many mixed appearances of Xuan Zang when he seized the body!
At this moment, Su Ming's vitality had almost disappeared. What supported him was a will. In silence, he slowly raised his head and looked at the sky with his godless eyes. He didn't pay attention to the roaring around him. The Seventh Month Sect and the He did not watch the killing among the Shuramen, because at this moment, Su Ming only had one thought in his heart.
Ring, the ninth spiritual sound!
Su Ming's floating and his silence were seen by countless monks around him at this moment. Among these monks were the Seventh Moon Sect, the Shura Sect, and monks from other sects who came here from afar to witness all this.
When they saw Su Ming, they immediately realized that something was wrong with Su Ming at this moment, because if it were anyone else, if they had not thought of ringing the ninth spiritual sound, what they had to do at this moment was to withdraw all their spiritual consciousness and Carry out the final transformation of Tao body into Tao spirit!
To supplement all the previous overdraft of body and vitality, but Su Ming didn't do that here, but floated in mid-air. This kind of behavior, this kind of behavior, immediately made everyone's minds, and all of them had a guess in an instant. .
"He...could he be going to ring the ninth spiritual tone!"
"He...even if he is a prince, it is impossible for him to knock out the ninth spiritual sound. The blood of the royal family is more for inheritance, the inheritance of the sky and the earth, and the qualification of the ninth level Taoist god given to the royal family!
This is for the purpose of inheritance. There has never been any prince who has reached the level of Dao Zun by his own strength. Most of them... are just Dao Zun! "
"Is he really going to ring the ninth tone!!"
"If this person achieves this, then he will immediately become famous and be known by all the monks in the entire Ancient Burial Kingdom, because once Jiu Sheng is reached, as long as he does not fall, he will definitely become a Daoist Master in the future!"
"One to eight sounds can shock people, but they will never shock, only...this ninth sound!!" At this moment, all the monks outside the Qiyue Sect were exclaiming one by one. There was a huge uproar, and even the Shura Sect monks who were fighting with the Qiyue Sect were also shocked at this moment. They stepped back one by one. It seemed that compared with Su Ming's actions at this moment, the killings between them were all secondary!
They wanted to see with their own eyes whether this prince... really wanted to ring the ninth spiritual sound, so that his voice could be sent into the imperial capital, so that his face in the entire sky would change from the chaos. Become clear, let the roar of the earth turn into his voice!
This will be...a big event that will cause a sensation in the entire Ancient Burial Kingdom!
Especially the monks of the Seventh Month Sect were even more shocked at this moment. They all raised their heads and looked at Su Ming.Gu Tai's expression showed excitement. This ninth sound was just a fantasy of his. He longed for Su Ming to succeed, but he also knew in his heart that it was almost impossible. But still at this moment, his eyes showed Strong anticipation.
At this moment, the earth was silent. Outside of the formations in the sky around Su Ming, the powerful old monsters from the Shura Sect also gave up their attacks one by one at this moment. Instead, they stepped back from each other. When they looked at Su Ming, their eyes Revealed... is actually a kind of respect!
They saw Su Ming's embarrassment, saw Su Ming's exhausted vitality, and even saw the persistence revealed in Su Ming's lifeless eyes!
Even though they were on the hostile side, these strong old monsters still respected Su Ming!Respect everyone who can sacrifice everything for the sake of spiritual practice!Respect Dao Lingyin, and also respect Su Ming's attitude towards practice, because whether they have ever sounded the Dao Lingyin or have not met the qualifications, they all have regrets deep in their hearts. Or maybe I hope that one day I can... hit that ninth note!
This kind of respect made them give up taking action at this moment, and when they stepped back one after another, they gave Su Ming... a quiet silence that would not be disturbed at all.
Let him try to sound the ninth spiritual sound in this silence!
"That will be my... voice of fate!" In the silence, Su Ming's voice murmured. This voice followed the ripples in the sky of the Ancient Burial Kingdom and the roar of the earth, and filled the air. All areas of the entire ancient burial country except the imperial capital!
This voice reached the ears of almost all the monks in the Ancient Burial Kingdom, causing all the sects in the Ancient Burial Kingdom to fall silent for an instant!
The sect was equally silent. The roar in the volcano seemed to have dissipated at this moment. The eldest prince raised his head and stared at the sky without speaking.
Asura Gate, the second prince on the statue in the Asura Realm, now looks ferocious, looking at the sky and not speaking.
All the monks, no matter what they were doing, were looking at the sky quietly at this moment, with Su Ming's murmur between heaven and earth echoing in their ears. They were all waiting, waiting for the next moment...either failure, or It was... the ninth sound that shocked the entire ancient burial!
"My destiny is to go to Su Chun in the middle of winter, and to go from death to life..." Su Ming murmured, his persistence burning in his godless eyes, igniting his madness. At this moment, there was nothingness above him, In an instant, an illusion appeared. This illusion was a huge diamond-shaped formation. This formation was composed of countless runes. Outsiders could not understand these runes, and there was no magical power in them. Only Su Ming knew that each time. Each rune represents a memory of his!
These are all the memories of him, Sang Xiang's world, and his fate is composed of this memory. In this fate, at this moment, ice and snow, autumn leaves, red sun, and vitality appear. !
Until the color of this fate turned black, until this early morning, the sky in the Qiyue Sect was originally daytime, but it instantly turned into night, until the night spread rapidly to the surroundings, until...the sky of the entire Ancient Burial Kingdom , at this moment...it completely became night!
At the moment when darkness enveloped the earth and shadows replaced all light, Su Ming... issued his destiny voice in the dark night, the ninth spiritual sound!
This voice was no longer a roar, but a sigh. This sigh contained Su Ming's memory, his persistence, and his desire for strength. Everything in life turned into a sigh at this moment, and suddenly Echoing throughout the Ancient Burial Kingdom...
The sigh came out, making every monk who heard it seem to be stunned at this moment, with complicated expressions on their faces. The echo of this voice instantly made the imperial capital of the Central Plains of the earth, this The capital city that even eight spiritual sounds could not penetrate... At this moment, Su Ming's sigh filled the air, filled with this ninth sound that belonged exclusively to Su Ming!
This voice is still reverberating in the ancient burial country. As it continues to circle, all the sects are still silent, as if they have not woken up from this sigh. At this moment, in the imperial capital, by the city, an old man wearing gray robes , wearing a bamboo hat and a staff, slowly raised his head and looked at the sky, with a smile on his old face.
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