The fifth floor of the Blood God Altar.

Wei Longxing's body was mighty, with his arms on his back, and his pair of tiger eyes radiated a scorching light, saying, "In recent years, many outstanding people have emerged in the church. Today's battle for the sons of gods is becoming more and more interesting."

Hai Lingyin stared at Zhang Ruochen and smiled slightly: "When I first saw you in Qianyuan Mountain, I knew you were extraordinary, and it did not disappoint me."

Wei Longxing's fighting spirit was getting stronger and stronger, and he exuded a strong sense of confidence all over his body, saying, "Since everyone has arrived, we will start the second level of assessment now. Whoever can become a son of god depends on who challenged the stronger opponent?"

"Who is afraid of who?"

Hai Ling Yin and Sun Dadi were also ready to fight, and their momentum was rising. Two powerful auras exploded from their bodies at the same time.

"No hurry."

Zhang Ruochen seemed very calm, looked upward, and said, "Since you have arrived at the fifth floor of the altar, how can you not try to climb the sixth floor?"

Hearing this, Wei Longxing, Hai Ling Seal, and even Sun Dadi were slightly stunned.

Climbing the sixth floor of the Blood God Altar?

You know, when climbing the fifth floor altar, the three of them have used the power of a ox and a tiger. How could they reach the sixth floor?

Besides, in the history of the Blood God Cult, there are only a handful of candidates for the Son of God and Saint who can reach the sixth level, and most of them later became great figures that shocked the Kunlun world.

for example:

Thousands of years ago, the strange man who had understood the "Blood God Map" climbed to the sixth floor of the Blood God Altar.

Such a strange person, let alone a thousand years, even ten thousand years, is rare to appear.

Otherwise, how could it be called a strange man?

Sun Dadi rubbed his scalp and said, "It's right. Since you have come to the fifth floor of the Blood God Altar, you have to try it. You must know that other candidates for the Son of God don't even have the chance to try it."

Immediately, Sun Dadi and Zhang Ruochen stepped on the bloody bones and set foot on the road to the sixth floor altar.

The bones under the feet are very hard and emit a bright jade light.

Not far away is a steep cliff, thousands of feet away from the ground.

On the edge of the cliff, there were blood mists, and huge soul shadows, floating in the void, making a harsh stern sound.

When Sun Dadi heard the roar of the soul shadow, he felt chest tightness, dizziness, and distracted, and the sea of ​​energy between his eyebrows was about to explode.

Wei Longxing and Hai Ling Seal finally chased after him and climbed the sixth floor altar together.

Wei Longxing was full of fighting spirit, and walked with a dragon and tiger steps, saying solemnly: "Whoever can get closer to the sixth floor altar will have the stronger the potential. Fortunately, the three of you have made me make up my mind to stimulate my greatest potential."

The four candidates for the God of God climbed the sixth floor of the Blood God Altar at the same time. This was the first time since the Middle Ages.

Not to mention those ordinary disciples, even the saints of the Blood God Sect were very interested and closely followed the battle between the four of them.

"Wow—"

A red flame emerged from Sun Dadi's body and rushed to three feet high.

The scorching flame condensed into a huge phantom of the holy monkey, which coincided with his body.

The colorful holy armor on Wei Longxing's body is extremely extraordinary, and it looks colorful, radiating a colorful divine cloud, surrounding his body, resisting the pressure from the Blood God Altar.

A pair of green flame wings grew on the back of the Sea Spirit Seal. After it was unfolded, it was seven feet long, and a powerful sacred aura was emitting, like a human-shaped green phoenix.

Seeing the Qingluan wings on the back of the Hailing Seal, an elder in the Holy Realm nodded slightly and said, "This time the Hailing Seal went to the Wild Seal to the Wild Seal to obtain a inheritance from the Qingluan Beast Emperor. Within ten years, he will definitely become a saint."

The Blood God Sect Leader who had been silent all the time also made a rare comment: "The hidden dragon comes out of the abyss and travels to the nine heavens."

With the Qingluan wings on her body, the pace of the Sea Spirit Seal accelerated a little and soon walked to the front.

The Hai Ling Seal did not relax its vigilance at all, because so far, Gu Linfeng was still very calm and did not even use the holy soul magic form.

In the past, Hai Ling Yin thought Wei Longxing was his biggest opponent, but now it seems that Gu Linfeng is the real enemy.

Zhang Ruochen did not disrupt his rhythm because the Sea Spirit Seal went forward, and continued to move forward evenly, adjusting his mood to the best state.

About a quarter of an hour later, Zhang Ruochen crossed the Hailing Seal and walked to the front.

Even with the blessing of the Qingluan wings, the pace of the Sea Spirit Seal was still getting slower and slower, and I could only watch Gu Linfeng's back.

"How could he... be so calm?"

The veins of the Hai Ling Seal were bulging and gasping for breath, and she had reached its limit.

In the end, he had to stop and not climb up again.

Continue climbing will be dangerous.

Hai Ling Yin looked back and saw that Wei Longxing and Sun Dadi had also stopped, only seven or eight steps away from him.

"He didn't slow down at all. How could he be so strong?"

Wei Longxing's eyes stared at Gu Linfeng who was getting farther and farther away. His mood was quite complicated, with some unwillingness, some doubts, some despair, and some inexplicable anger.

"It's worthy of being Boss Gu, it's impossible not to admire it." Sun Dadi sighed.

Zhang Ruochen naturally didn't know the different moods of the three people behind him, and still took steady steps, getting closer and closer to the sixth floor altar.

When he successfully climbed to the sixth floor altar, all the monks of the Blood God Cultivate below the Blood God Altar were petrified, silent, and the atmosphere seemed quite strange.

"boom."

After a while, the sound of a tsunami like a landslide spread throughout the world.

"Gu Linfeng's potential actually crossed the Sea Spirit Seal."

"It is said that the martial arts practiced by Gu Linfeng are just the top-grade "Blood Dragon Sutra" of the ghost level. How can we do this?"

"Incredible, really incredible. Gu Linfeng's talent is comparable to that strange man a thousand years ago?"

Everyone looked at the man on the sixth floor of the Blood God Altar and showed various eyes, including worship, jealousy, and suspicion.

"Is this his real strength?"

Bai Yu felt his face a little hot, as if he was slapped.

"Have you missed it?" The saint of the Blood God Sect was also lost for a moment, his eyes a little dull.

The man who made her quite disdainful before actually climbed to the sixth floor of the Blood God Altar. Even she could not climb to such a high place.

Next, she had to re-plan how to get along with Gu Linfeng. Such a hero is worthy of his efforts to win over even if he has not become a son of god.

At the top of the Blood God Altar, the saints of the Blood God Cult were unable to maintain a peaceful mood, and looked at the Dharma King of the Sea and the Underworld.

The palace master of the Heavenly Palace, whose name is You, said: "The disciple of the Dharma King is really a genius. I don't believe that the martial arts he practices is just the top-grade "Blood Dragon Sutra" of the ghost level." "The Dharma King Tianji sneered: "Old man Haiming, you have been very calculating over the years. You have secretly taught such a powerful disciple. Are you doing it for today?"

All the saints of the Blood God Sect believed that Gu Linfeng was secretly trained by the Dao King of Haiming, and was preparing to take the position of the Son of God by chance.

No one doubted Gu Linfeng at all. Only the Dharma King of Haiming could do such a scheming thing.

The Dharma King of Haiming sat in a steady position, twisting his beard with his fingers, and a cold look flashed in his old eyes.

At this moment, the Dharma King of Haiming was quite convinced that Gu Linfeng must have a problem.

He did not expose Gu Linfeng.

Gu Linfeng became the Son of God, which also had some benefits to the Dao King of the Sea and the Underworld. Of course, he had to use some extreme means to completely control Gu Linfeng.

"Would you like to climb the seventh floor and the eighth floor altar?"

Standing on the sixth floor altar, Zhang Ruochen thought secretly.

Since practicing, Zhang Ruochen has not only cultivated every realm to the extreme, but also possessed the destiny of a god, had a solid foundation than anyone else, and his potential was endless.

The sixth floor of the Blood God Altar is definitely not his end.

In the end, Zhang Ruochen did not climb the seventh floor altar and stopped on the sixth floor.

After all, he participated in the battle for the Son of God not to show himself or to show off, but just to seize the position of the Son of God.

Since you have climbed the sixth floor altar, you have an absolute advantage, and there is no need to climb the seventh floor altar again.

"Why didn't Gu Linfeng climb the seventh floor altar?"

"I feel that Gu Linfeng did not use all his strength. If he fights, he is likely to climb to the seventh floor altar and create a miracle."

"It is estimated that Gu Linfeng is preserving his strength and preparing for the second level of assessment. After all, with his current height, as long as he passes the second level of assessment, he will definitely become the new son of the Blood God Cult."?...

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Whether you can become a Son of God depends on the second level of assessment.

"If so, if the second level of assessment fails, it will be in vain even if you get higher."

Wei Longxing did not admit defeat and believed that he still had a chance to seize the position of the Son of God.

"Wow!"

His palm pressed the blood god altar and drove the holy energy into it.

On the cliff, a ray of cold wind suddenly burst into pieces, and wisps of blood gathered towards Wei Longxing, condensed into thirteen figures, standing neatly in the air.

That is the spiritual body of the thirteen sons of the gods in the history of the Blood God Cult.

The thirteen Sons of God all climbed the Blood God Altar at the time of the ninth-level half-saint, leaving behind an image of their own.

As long as Wei Longxing defeats the spiritual body of any of the sons of the gods, he will pass the second level of assessment.

"The strength of the thirteen Sons of God is strong and weak. Only when I defeat the stronger Son of God can I go more and more Gu Linfeng."

Wei Longxing stared at the Lingxu body of one of the sons of the gods and said, "Son of the god Yuanhong, I want to challenge you."

"Swish."

The spiritual body of the Son of Yuanhong flew down from the air and stood opposite Wei Longxing.

The spiritual bodies of the other twelve sons of the gods immediately dissipated.

The Son of God Yuanhong actually died 80,000 years ago. The figure in front of Wei Longxing was just a simulated image of the mysterious power of the Blood God Altar.

The wisdom, combat power, and spiritual will of this image are exactly the same as when the Son of Yuanhong was at the ninth-level half-saint.
Chapter completed!