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Chapter 684 The rightful son. (Second more! Please subscribe!)

Boom boom boom…

Battle after battle, after a few hours, Pei Ling successfully stepped onto the 9998th blood ladder, and another level will be able to ascend the blood seat of the Saint Child!

At this moment, Pei Ling was extremely cautious.

The more this critical moment, the less vigilant it can be!

The alien races of this blood ladder emerge slowly, their appearance is handsome, male and female, blonde eyes, golden red feathers behind their ears, it is exactly when Outer Sect won the championship, the ten races ranked first among the ten races. Interracial.

The breath of the whole body is the pinnacle of Nascent Soul middle stage, only one step away from Nascent Soul late stage!

Boom boom boom…

After a fierce battle, Pei Ling tried every means to solve it successfully.

He quickly looked around and saw that there was still no one to challenge him, he secretly relieved, stepping on the ninth ninety-ninth blood ladder with one foot, and the blood seat of the Saint Child is already in front of him.

However, at this moment, the voice of Sect Leader Su Lijing suddenly reached his ears: “The True Legend of Killing Eight Sects.”

Hearing this, Peiling stopped his movements immediately. Although he said that he didn’t want to make anything wrong at this last moment, he didn’t dare to violate Sect Leader’s order easily.

Immediately the transmission replied: “Sect Leader, the blood ladder of the ten thousand races, there are no retreats. At the moment, the eight factions are not willing to come up to challenge, and there is no way for the disciples.”

Su Lijing’s voice came into his ears again: “Then let them come and challenge you.”

Pei Ling frowned slightly, Sect Leader and the ancestor of the Li family meant that he should take advantage of the opportunity to climb the blood ladder to eradicate the true biography of the eight factions…This is quite beneficial to the future of the Chongming Sect.

But for him personally, it is not a good thing.

It’s just that, not to mention that Sect Leader’s orders cannot be violated. He spent a good night with Mrs. Sect Leader before and counted on the protection of the ancestors of the Li family, but he could not ignore the ancestors’ orders.

At least, you have to behave…

Thinking of this, Pei Ling nodded slightly, turned his head, and slowly glanced over the Eight Schools of True Biography. Almost the first reaction of the people he saw was to immediately turn their eyes away.

The true story of the two women who are righteous, even their cheeks are reddish, eyes reveal the color of anger.

The only ones with a complacent expression were the Juexinzi and Ji Zhaozi of Wushi Villa. They nodded slightly to pay tribute to Pei Ling and behaved very friendly.

After looking around, Pei Ling stubbornly said in a low voice: “There is only the last blood ladder left. Let’s go up together.”

The voice was cold and hard, and it spread all over the audience in an instant.

The magic door is indifferent, as if not hearing it.

The only Wushi Villa that could have climbed the ladder to challenge, but because of Pei Ling’s Shattering Void, the starting immortal king of the upper realm, not only was he unwilling to be an enemy, he even planned to have a long conversation with him after the ceremony was over.

And Samsara Tower and the natural religion, it is impossible to go up to death.

On the right side, the five true biography are very angry.

But during this period of time, the Ravenous Dynasty has inquired about all the information of Pei Ling, and it is not the first time that the other party has done such a ridiculous thing as insulting Mrs. Sect Leader in public!

It is said that when Pei Ling passed the Outer Sect competition of the Chongming Sect, he used the Cultivation Base during the training period in front of everyone to take action against the Supervisory Lord of the Cultivation Sect!

This is something ordinary cultivator, even Demon Cultivator, can’t even think of.

But this child not only did it, but also more than once.

The most important thing is that this son has been safe and sound until now, and even Sect has even organized a grand ceremony of the son of the son for him!

Therefore, the five true stories are angered by anger, but the priorities of the matter are still clearly distinguished.

The two women’s true biography is that they can’t go up to challenge Pei Ling anyway, otherwise, losing is just a trivial matter!

As for the true biography of the three males of Jiuyi Mountain, Yanxi City, and Ryuran Dynasty…there is no magic gate, why should they charge for the magic gate?

So, Pei Ling stepped on the ninth thousandth floor of the blood ladder with one foot, and stopped on the ninth thousandth floor with the other foot. After waiting for a long time, he saw eight factions. There was no response from the truth.

Seeing this scene, his face remained calm, but he was secretly relieved.

Sect Leader’s order, the Li family’s ancestor’s order, he has already done it, but the eight factions dare not follow it!

Immediately afterwards, Peiling no longer hesitated, and both feet stepped onto the ninth thousandth, ninety-ninth blood ladder.

This alien race is still an alien race with blonde hair and golden eyes and feathers behind the ears, but the opponent’s Cultivation Base is a Nascent Soul late stage!

When Pei Ling’s long sword was cut out, when the sword was in full swing, the dreamlike fire in his eyes was beating, and countless small and weird runes rose up, 【Eternal Curse Magic】, 【Resent Night Magic】, 【“Dharma”】,【Falling Blood curse】……

The war broke out instantly!

After a long while, after a fierce battle, Pei Ling once again beheaded the alien.

At this moment, his whole body was also stained with blood, several wounds were open and fleshy, blood dripping, but the momentum was extremely strong, like a sword out of a sheath, with a sharp edge.

Ignoring the sights cast from all directions, Pei Ling stepped onto the ten thousandth floor.

At this level, there are no more challenges.

The blood ladder behind him all disappeared at this moment.

Only the tall blood seat in front of him, quietly suspended in the air.

This blood seat is rugged and simple, as if it carries the aura of ancient times.

The fierce breath lingers on it, like a sleeping beast, quietly crawling.

Peiling walked towards the blood seat step by step, and soon, he inserted the Jiu Po ​​Dao in front of the blood seat, brushed his sleeves, turned and sat down!

In an instant, the blood ladder of the ten thousand races under the blood seat of the Saint Child reappeared.

Unlike when the blood ladder appeared empty, only when the climber stepped on a certain level, the enemy would appear on a certain level.

At this moment, every level of blood ladder was crowded with demons, ghosts, corpses and aliens, densely packed with water.

In their eyes, blood and tears were still dripping, their heads held high, and they looked frantically at the black-robed figure on the blood seat.

Immediately afterwards, the foreign race on the blood ladder on the ninth thousand and ninety-ninth floor knelt to the ground silently, bowed his head and worshiped.

Then it was the ninth thousand nine hundred and ninety-eighth floor, the ninth thousand nine hundred and ninety-seventh floor…

From top to bottom, rows of heads were neatly crawling, as if a wave of blood slowly passed by.

Thousands of dead souls and ghosts, five bodies cast to the ground, congratulate the newly promoted son!

At the same time, the gurgling sound of the blood seat of the Saint Son, a powerful, domineering, arrogant, and ferocious aura, slowly diffused, as if a huge ancient beast was waking up.

However, the back of the blood seat was quickly liquefied, and then a group of blood-colored liquid was separated and landed on top of Peiling’s head.

This group of blood has just fallen and changed rapidly, and in an instant, it has turned into a twelve-shaped crown, with twelve strings of beads on the front and back, each of which is crystal clear and round, and the color is like the initial setting of new blood, and the blood shines on Peiling. The face, because of his stern look, became more violent.

The moment the scarlet crown was worn, it seemed as if a certain mechanism was opened, and the pure and powerful power poured into Pei Ling’s body like a tide.

There are also a variety of unprecedented spells, Cultivation Techniques, magical powers, secrets…have come to Pei Ling’s mind one after another.

This is one of the two most fundamental inheritances of the Chongming Sect, the inheritance of the Saint Son!

Pei Ling suddenly had no time to take care of the outside world.

During this process, his originally declining breath began to Ascension rapidly, and all his injuries were recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

For a long time, Pei Ling slowly opened his eyes, and the blood light in his eyes flashed away. He turned his head and looked not far away, a blood-colored throne, who did not know when it appeared, was suspended in the air with the blood seat of the Saint Child.

Holy Maiden blood seat.

At this moment, Li Lieyue’s black clothes were like night, sitting in his seat, looking at him.

With eyes facing each other, Li Lieyue nodded slightly towards Peiling, with a rare smile on his face.