Awakening the Eternal Heaven-Swallowing Art

Ling Yun's blood was boiling, and even scarlet blood was appearing on his skin.

It turned out that this last divine text was a double test of will and body.

Although the process was painful, if he persisted, it would be a real and thorough baptism.

Suddenly, Ling Yun roared, and a terrible imperial will bloomed in his mind in an instant.

Ling Yun's eyes were as sharp as knives, and his black pupils revealed a majestic momentum. Then, with Ling Yun's gritted teeth and insisted, the last word was outlined.

"Buzz!"

The ancient characters all burst into a strong light, deeply imprinted in everyone's mind.

This is Ling Yun's word, compared with Peng Haomiao, the difference is obvious.

Ling Yun was on the Tianyin list, and he outlined eleven divine texts. Such a record is so dazzling, and Peng Haomiao is just a pitiful foil.

It's ridiculous that he still boasts so much.

Everyone looked at Peng Haomiao, his face was pale, and he must be very annoyed.

He didn't try hard, nor did he have the courage to try.

Recalling what he said, who is the genius between him and Ling Yun? Who should be more proud?

All his doubts about Ling Yun were shattered by Ling Yun at this moment.

...

Looking at Ling Yun, Wei Ling'er smiled lightly.

Unconsciously, Wei Ling'er also completed the tenth divine text.

But Ling Yun's light was too dazzling, and everyone ignored her.

"Buzz!"

At this time, holy light suddenly burst out from the eleven divine texts, enveloping Ling Yun with a strong will of piano music.

Then, Ling Yun sat on the ground, slowly closed his eyes, and let this strong will of piano music pour into his mind.

At the same time, Ling Yun's will of piano began to rise at an astonishing speed.

Looking at Ling Yun's back, Peng Haomiao actually felt a sense of fear in his heart at this moment.

Ling Yun at this moment made him feel terrible.

"Lingyun, I'll wait for you at the ladder."

Peng Haomiao left a cold voice and turned away.

"Stop!"

Suddenly, Lingyun's expression turned cold and he shouted in a deep voice.

Peng Haomiao's eyes froze slightly and he looked back at Lingyun, only to see a cold light flashing in the latter's dark and sharp eyes.

Lingyun stared at Peng Haomiao and said indifferently: "Did I let you go?"

Everyone present had a sudden change of expression when they heard this. Could it be that Lingyun really wanted to fight Peng Haomiao?

Peng Haomiao's eyes showed a light look, staring at Lingyun, and jokingly said: "What? Do you mean that I can't leave?"

At this moment, the space was dead silent.

Ling Yun took a step forward, staring at Peng Haomiao with a sharp gaze, and said coldly: "There is still a battle between you and me, right?"

Peng Haomiao stared at Ling Yun and said indifferently: "Of course I know this. I, Peng Haomiao, will definitely kill you, Ling Yun! But I said, we will fight at the ladder!"

After saying that, Peng Haomiao was ready to turn around and leave.

Ling Yun sneered: "But..."

Peng Haomiao narrowed his eyes and said sinisterly: "But what?"

Ling Yun smiled and continued: "But I don't want you to live to this time."

In an instant, a harsh uproar came from the surrounding crowd.

Peng Haomiao stared at Ling Yun with a cold expression, and angrily said: "Ling Yun, do you really want to die?"

Ling Yun smiled faintly and shook his head, saying: "Even if it is true. Anyway, you just stay here. If you dare to move, I will kill you!"

Peng Haomiao looked indifferent and sneered: "Ling Yun, where do you get the confidence from? You are so shameless!"

After the voice fell, Peng Haomiao turned and left.

"Boom!"

In an instant, Ling Yun stepped out suddenly, and behind him, a majestic eternal will swept out, fiercely suppressing Peng Haomiao.

"Ah——"

Peng Haomiao was struck by lightning, and was suppressed by the eternal will and knelt on one knee in an instant, trembling all over. It seemed that a huge mountain was suppressing his shoulders, making him unable to move.

After doing all this, Ling Yun smiled indifferently and said lightly: "Peng Haomiao, do you think I'm joking with you?"

At this moment, looking at Ling Yun's sharp eyes, Peng Haomiao's eyes showed a strong fear.

Facing Ling Yun at this moment, he had no ability to resist at all.

He could only watch and let all this happen.

Peng Haomiao took a deep breath, and his teeth were itchy with anger.

As a strong man on the Tianjiao list of the Great Yin Divine Kingdom, his talent was like a demon, but at this moment, he faced Ling Yun, a lowly boy in the middle-level God Realm, and he had no power to resist.

This... What a shame!

Then Peng Haomiao did not struggle. Since Ling Yun would not let him leave, he would practice on the spot and prepare for the subsequent battle.

On the other hand, Ling Yun looked at Wei Ling'er and said seriously: "Ling'er, you should carefully comprehend this tenth ancient word again, and then try to complete the last step!"

"Okay!"

Wei Ling'er looked solemn and nodded in a deep voice.

Then, Ling Yun also entered the state of cultivation, carefully comprehending the will of Qin Dao that surged into his mind.

After a long time, golden light suddenly gathered on Wei Ling'er's body.

She slowly stood up, her face solemn, then took a deep breath, gathered her strength and walked towards the last step.

"Your Highness the Princess is also going to try the last step!"

"..."

The people around him shouted in horror.

In an instant, everyone's fiery eyes were all focused on Wei Ling'er.

Then, in the eyes of everyone's surprise, Wei Ling'er stood steadily in front of the eleventh ancient character.

She... really succeeded.

Ling Yun smiled and said, "How does it feel?"

Wei Ling'er shook her jade hand, carefully felt the eternal will flowing through her body, and smiled sweetly, "Very good."

Ling Yun smiled slightly and explained, "The last ancient character contains a very profound eternal will. You should comprehend and feel it well. It's okay. We have plenty of time."

"Yeah."

Wei Ling'er nodded obediently, stopped talking, closed her eyes and began to practice.

Ling Yun also sank into the mysterious thinking and practiced the will of the Qin Dao.

Not long after, Peng Haomiao, who was immersed in the state of practice, slowly opened his eyes, and in an instant, his expression suddenly changed.

I saw——

Wei Ling'er actually sat next to Ling Yun, also visualizing and comprehending the last ancient character.

Wei Ling'er also did it, and walked the whole way!

At this moment, as proud as Peng Haomiao, he could only become a pitiful foil.

...

After a long time, Ling Yun and Wei Ling'er both finished their practice.

The two of them slowly stood up and stretched their limbs, and then Ling Yun walked towards Peng Haomiao.

Ling Yun looked at Peng Haomiao and said lightly: "Peng Haomiao, have you finished your practice? Come on, let's fight, this battle of life and death!"

As he spoke, the will of the Qin Dao slowly flowed out of Ling Yun's body.

"Ling Yun! I will let you know how stupid your choice is!"

As soon as the voice fell, the will of the Qin Dao also permeated Peng Haomiao's body, and at the same time his body slowly flew up and stood in the air.

In an instant, everyone around him widened their eyes.

This battle is finally about to begin.

In the void, Peng Haomiao smiled coldly, waved his black sleeves fiercely, and angrily shouted: "Ling Yun, since you want to die, I will naturally fulfill your wish!"

As soon as the voice fell, Peng Haomiao sat down in the air in the void.

On his knees, a guqin flashed out.

On the other hand, Ling Yun also sat cross-legged in the void and took out the Taixu Guqin.

"Ding Ding!"

The next moment, two completely different rhythms swept out.

The will of the Qin Dao permeated the Zhou Tian.

Peng Haomiao's Qin sound gave people a feeling of indestructibility, while Ling Yun's Qin sound was neither fast nor slow, neither fast nor slow, and surprisingly calm, as if there was no rhythm at all.

Everyone's eyes suddenly condensed, and they asked in surprise: "Does Ling Yun know Qin?"

"Why is his Qin music so plain?"

"Not only plain, it's simply without any melody!"

"Compared with the talent that Ling Yun showed before, they are completely two people!"

"..."

Ling Yun pondered deeply the power of the eternal will hidden behind the eleven words, and finally realized only two words... clean.

So, at this moment, Ling Yun's Qin sound is very clean and pure.

It can even be said to be very ignorant.

In short, there is no impurity mixed in.

Listening carefully to Ling Yun's Qin sound, Wei Linger smiled slightly.

She could sense a different feeling from Ling Yun's piano music, and this difference would not be understood by those who had not fully comprehended the "eleven words".

"Ling Yun! Go to hell!"

Suddenly, Peng Haomiao shouted, and plucked the strings of the piano with his ten fingers frantically, strangling Ling Yun fiercely with the terrifying piano music will.

However, at this moment, Ling Yun seemed to have no reaction, and he played the piano quietly. At the same time, the eternal will poured into the strings and turned into notes jumping out.

"Boom!"

In an instant, the piano music attack from Ling Yun's fingertips instantly rose.

"What kind of power is this?"

The people around exclaimed, only to see that Peng Haomiao's attack was broken when he was far away from Ling Yun.

This power fluctuation made Peng Haomiao unable to see through.

Peng Haomiao's eyes narrowed slightly, his face was bloodless, and he stared at Ling Yun with a ferocious expression as if he was looking at a ghost, gritting his teeth and said: "How is this possible?"

Ling Yun glanced at Peng Haomiao and said nothing.

The next moment, Ling Yun slightly gathered his mind and was about to play the piano again.

"Ding Ding!"

But then, from the sky above the dome in the distance, a huge bell suddenly came from the sky.

Ling Yun frowned slightly and looked up at the source of the sound.

"Buzz!"

The next moment, a bright light burst out from the main peak of Tianyin Mountain.

Countless lights surged wildly, and even the entire space seemed a little distorted.

That was the cloud ladder!

On the cloud ladder, there was a peerless fortune in the world!

In an instant, everyone on the entire Tianyin Mountain was boiling, with a fiery light flashing in their eyes.

Ling Yun turned around and glanced at Peng Haomiao coldly.

The cloud ladder appeared, and I'm afraid it's hard to tell who will win now.

Peng Haomiao glanced at the bright light in the distance, then stared at Ling Yun and sneered: "Ling Yun! I will spare your life today! On the cloud ladder, I want you to die!"

"Swish!"

After the voice fell, Peng Haomiao flew away and headed towards the cloud ladder.

Ling Yun looked at Shen Xiaoxi and Wei Ling'er and said: "Xiaoxi, Ling'er, we will go too."

"Okay."

After that, everyone flew away.