Chapter 803: Chapter 421: The Powerful Jing Kui! Meeting the True God (Seeking Monthly Votes) _2
Of course, at this moment, many people are looking up at the Ninth Level of the Nine Sound Tower, where a purple light point is located within.
Another person has reached the Ninth Level!
“Second on the Semi-Divine List! It is said that his strength is no less than Jiang Shan’s. They are evenly matched, but since Jiang Shan is from the Royal Family, he is ranked first.”
“Jiang Shan managed to get through the Ninth Level, but can Wu Beihong do it too?”
“Hard to say, after all, the Nine Sounds Realm tests one’s Soul Will.” Countless onlookers were discussing fervently.
Especially some of the more powerful demigods, they were all aware of the fierce rivalry between Wu Beihong and Jiang Shan, neither willing to concede to the other.
“Boom~” The purple light point on the Ninth Level dissipated, and immediately following, a figure in golden armor flew out from the entrance of the Eighth Level—it was Wu Beihong, unexpectedly defeated.
“Indeed, it seems that getting through the Nine Sounds Realm is difficult after all. Xu Yuan is just an exception.” The onlookers communicated with each other via transmitted messages.
Wu Beihong’s face was sullen: “Damn it! How could the Ninth Level be so difficult? Those endless layers of Illusionary Realm… How on earth did that bastard Jiang Shan get through?”
While he was grudgingly willing to accept Xu Yuan’s success, as there was no enmity between them,
But Jiang Shan’s success? Worse than eating shit.
A black streak of light suddenly flew past in front of Wu Beihong, heading toward the Nine Sound Tower, not only unabated in speed
but also with no intention of yielding.
Already irate, Wu Beihong became even more annoyed upon this sight, shot a cold glance at the approaching figure in black robes, and coldly snorted, “Don’t know to clear the way? Scram!”
“You’re telling me to scram?”
The black-robed figure, who had paid no mind to Wu Beihong, was first stunned, then revealed a slight, inexplicable smile, “It’s been a long time since a demigod dared to tell me to scram.”
Whirr~ A terrifying wave of soul energy suddenly burst forth, rolling towards Wu Beihong in wave after wave.
“Boom!” It was like a heavy hammer, this dreadful Soul Shock almost turned Wu Beihong’s mind to mush, as his soul consciousness was violently trembling.
“Not good, this demigod? Where did he come from?” Wu Beihong barely managed to keep his consciousness clear, yet his heart was filled with alarm.
He knew, although his Soul Will had not broken through to the Pseudo-God Level, it was the pinnacle among demigods. A typical Pseudo-God’s Soul Shock could at most exert a bit of pressure, but how could it be so terrifying?
A horrific lightning serpent suddenly pierced the Vast Sky and lunged at Wu Beihong.
“Not good.” Wu Beihong’s face changed drastically, sensing a fatal threat, and without hesitation he unleashed the Nine Layer Body Refining Technique, his body rapidly expanding, followed by a fierce clapping motion with both hands.
The attack of his opponent erupted too swiftly, a combination of Soul Attack and Material Attack, almost executed in one breath.
The terrifying confrontation collided, the lightning serpent retracting upon contact, but Wu Beihong’s palms were torn with countless tiny wounds, and his entire body was sent flying backwards.
“Did not use the Body Refining Star Technique.”
“With just one move, I’m blown away? This level of strength is definitely close to the Pseudo-God Middle Rank.” Wu Beihong was horrified, “How strong would it be if he also used the Body Refining Star Technique?”
He didn’t believe that the other party didn’t have the Body Refining Star Technique.
In an instant, Wu Beihong understood that he had hit a snag; this unassuming young man in black robes might well be a top genius wandering in the Yuan Country Capital from some major tribe.
“In view of our being under the same Ancient City’s command, I’ll only give you a lesson.”
“Next time, keep your mouth clean.” A detached voice echoed in Wu Beihong’s mind.
And that black-robed figure had already leaped into the Nine Sound Tower.
“Also under Ancient City’s command? A top demigod from Jue Xing Ancient City?” Wu Beihong’s eyes flickered.
Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!
More than a dozen figures swept over, it was a group of Wu Beihong’s demigod friends, their faces also filled with shock.
“Beihong, who was that?”
“So strong?” This group of demigod friends had seen the whole thing clearly; although the exchange between the two was fast, Wu Beihong was almost soundly defeated.
Wu Beihong’s face darkened to the extreme; had it been anyone else, he would probably have immediately signaled his family’s Guard Army to come and kill them.
But after thinking about the other party’s words, and considering how unscrupulously he had attacked, Wu Beihong still suppressed the impulse in his heart, almost squeezing two words out between his teeth: “Let’s go.”
“Did they fight just now?”
“Wu Beihong actually lost? Who is that demigod, I didn’t even see him use the Body Refining Star Technique.” The countless onlookers were uproarious, full of astonishment.
Although Wu Beihong was not as famous as Jiang Shan, he still had a formidable reputation, known to possess the combat power of a Pseudo-God.
“Look quick, that mysterious demigod has already passed the fourth level.”
“The fifth level now!!”
“He’s reached the sixth level already.” This scene left the onlookers dumbstruck.
In less than ten seconds, from the first level directly through to the sixth?
And that purple light, its speed almost unaffected, in just one minute had already shot up through the exit of the Ninth Level.
The entire Nine Sound Building bloomed again with dazzling light.
“My heavens! What am I seeing?”
“How long has it been, and he’s already gotten through the complete Nine Sound Tower?” The previously somewhat subdued millions of spectators suddenly boiled over.
The shock brought by this mysterious demigod was no less than Li Yuan passing the Nine Sound Tower.
After all, although Li Yuan, at the Flying Heaven Level, had passed through, it seemed from the outside that it took a very long time.
In contrast, the speed at which this mysterious demigod passed the trial proved that the Nine Sound Tower was far from his limit.
“This Nine Sound Tower, indeed quite mysterious.” Jing Kui’s figure flashed, already crossing the Vast Sky, his eyes glancing at the void above.