The ninth level of the ancient holy realm is the perfection of the entire holy realm.

What Li Tianming is taking now is the last step to the realm of sainthood!

The time Xuanyuan Dao bought for him was very crucial.

Under the nightmare of the sect's crisis, the death of Shenzong's disciples, the hatred and anger in his heart gathered together. In addition, the ancient Xuanyuan family's ancestors escorted him on the Zhanxing ancient road. With their lives, they guided Li Tianming to walk on the bright road!

"Xuanyuan Yuheng!"

The two of them have always been two different people.

But at a certain moment, they were the same kind of people, exactly the same.

What Xuanyuan Yuheng sees and understands is difficult to compare with the ancestors of the ancient Xuanyuan clan, but he is alive and fiery!

It was like a spark that ignited all the stars and providence around Li Tianming, turning their heroic souls into blazing fire and melting into Li Tianming's flesh and bones, the emperor's providence!

After eight days of hard training, surrounded by stars, I finally achieved a breakthrough!

"Ancient Saint Realm, Ninth Level!"

Li Tianming's breakthrough this time was as powerful as a broken bamboo, like a turbulent river tide, breaking away from the shackles!

Among his four life springs, the endless stream of Saint Yuan has reached its peak and gathered together with a power that no ancient Saint Realm in history has ever had!

The fountain of life in purgatory is like a volcano erupting and lava rolling!

Chaos life spring, trillions of thunderous electric snakes running and striking, roaring continuously.

Hongmeng Mingquan, the mountains are majestic, and the sea is majestic!

In the Origin of Life Fountain, the blood-red killing power and the holy white power are mixed together, and there are seven kinds of flower bud power, hidden in the depths of the Origin of Life Fountain, waiting to be opened.

"This is the power of the pinnacle of the holy realm!"

Li Tianming felt the surge of power in his body, and the fire in his heart burned even more intensely.

"Zhanxing Ancient Road, Fanxing Pond, Heavenly Tribulation Sword Body, Six Paths of Life and Death Sword, and even the Eight Desolate Demon Dragon Whip... Everything I have now comes from the Ancient Divine Sect, especially the four top sources of heaven and earth tribulations. They are all from the Ancient Divine Sect.

Grant it to me!”

"My mother said that kindness must be repaid. No matter what happens within the Shen Sect, I should do my best to fight to the death for the worthy people in the sect!"

This is a battlefield for elders who are hundreds of years old. As a young man in his twenties, he has very little control over things.

However, no matter the result, you will do your best to be a man!

Now he finally broke through to the ninth level of the Ancient Saint Realm and reached the pinnacle of the Saint Realm. After Li Tianming stabilized his realm, he took action immediately.

He immediately went to Xuanyuan Lake to look for Xuanyuan Road!

"Last time, Sect Master Xuanyuan said that as long as I am at the pinnacle of the Ancient Saint Realm, there is a way for me to risk my life and death!"

The ninth level of the Ancient Saint Realm is not Li Tianming's goal.

The road to becoming a god is through the realm of life and death!

"There are only six or seven days left before the hell battlefield opens."

"I hope I still have a chance!"

He was like a phantom, running around the sect at maximum speed.

He just wants to surpass himself and transcend time!

…

along the road.

With the wind and snow blowing, the Ancient Divine Sect became more and more desolate. Basically, the disciples they encountered were dejected and their eyes dimmed.

On the contrary, the top genius disciples of the eight divine realms were having a great time in the Ancient Divine Sect.

Some of the divine sects in the eight divine realms rarely experience such heavy snowstorms. They are playing and laughing in the snow-capped mountains and forests, and no one dares to approach them.

The news that the Taikoo Shenzong had killed more than forty Tianyuan disciples in battle had already spread throughout the world.

What people are curious about is——

After the hell battle, how many people are left?

…

Xuanyuan Lake!

In the severe winter, the lake has long frozen.

An icy cold current blew along the surface of Xuanyuan Lake, freezing it to the bone.

Li Tianming walked in quickly.

He found that almost the entire Taikoo Xuanyuan clan, regardless of men or women, basically gathered around Ranling Palace. In addition to the beast masters, there were also many divine dragon companion beasts hovering in the sky.

They stare at anyone who comes here.

Li Tianming entered several layers of sky pattern enchantments before coming to Ranling Palace. This shows that during the First Meeting in the World, the Taikoo Xuanyuan clan valued the safety of the god.

The atmosphere in Xuanyuan Lake is very solemn!

Only when they saw Li Tianming did the elders' brows relax a little.

"Destiny. Do you want to see the god?" Mu Xue's mother Xuanyuan Yu was guarding the entrance of Ranling Palace.

"Senior, I'm mainly looking for the Diyuan Sect Master, but let's meet with the Lord first," Li Tianming said.

"Wait a moment, I'll go and make an announcement first."

Not long after Xuanyuan Yu entered, he came back and let Li Tianming in.

Stepping into the Burning Spirit Palace, there are still several layers of sky pattern barriers, which are unpredictable and difficult to penetrate.

Li Tianming walked along the passage and stepped into the depths of Ranling Palace. Jiang Feiling was in her bedroom and did not come out.

The so-called bedroom is actually her training room.

"Let Tianming come in, and you should step back." Jiang Feiling said from inside.

There are also seven or eight top masters here such as Fang Qingli and Xuanyuan Dao. Except for Fang Qingli, they are all from the Taikoo Xuanyuan clan.

They looked at each other and hesitated for a moment. After all, Li Tianming's strength was a fatal threat to Jiang Feiling, who had just broken through to the Ancient Saint Realm.

"Step back." Jiang Feiling said.

"Yes!" Xuanyuan Dao handed over his hand and led the ancient Xuanyuan clan's masters out of Ranling Palace, and Fang Qingli followed.

"Aren't you afraid that Li Tianming will be controlled by the enemy?" Fang Qingli asked dissatisfied.

"Zunshen knows his situation. We can just obey his orders and there is no need to doubt." Xuanyuan Dao said.

Fang Qingli pursed her lips.

Xuanyuan Dao's sentence means to rebel against the general's army.

"In this current situation, Zun Shen is not panicking. It shows that she knows what's going on. We just need to be ourselves." Xuanyuan Dao said in a deep voice.

"What do I mean by you? I have been with the God in the Temple of Attendance for more than three hundred years!" Fang Qingli said lightly.

"That's good." Xuanyuan Dao curled his lips.

…

Li Tianming felt a little excited and waited quietly for everyone else to exit.

According to my previous thoughts, it would definitely be risky to meet alone in this way. But now it is a life and death moment, so there is no need to care.

The situation now is very different from when I first came here!

He estimated that Jiang Feiling's identity was difficult to suspect.

Squeak!

The door to the bedroom opened.

A girl with long hair reaching her waist, wearing a snow-white coat, stood in the cold palace.

There was a smile on her lips, but her eyes were already red, and there were faint crystal tears rolling in her eyes.

too long.

It wasn't until this moment that she truly returned to herself.

"elder brother."

This soft call filled my heart like the fragrance of flowers. This feeling was almost unfamiliar.

"Ling'er."

Li Tianming's heart had already reached her side, but his feet were still in the same place. In just a few steps, he seemed to have walked for a long time before he finally came to her eyes and smelled the fragrance on her body, which was her unique fragrance.

Jiang Feiling bit her red lips, her eyelashes quivering along with her tears.

She held the door with one hand and reached out to Li Tianming with the other. Her white and slender fingers trembled slightly in the air, and her fluorescent nails were as bright as pearls.

"Thanks for your hard work."
To be continued...