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"It's another once every ten years The Trial of God. This time, who can open the 9999th level of Blood God Pagoda?"
"And who could break through the Ancient God's Sixth Heaven, comprehend the comprehension of the gods, and step into the Ancient God's Sixth Heaven?"
This was a signboard with a length and width of three feet and a foot. It was ancient and stern, and it was engraved with three dark red and nearly black inscriptions.
With that desire, Qin Feng stepped forward, step by step, through the bronze colored Ju Men and entered the Blood God Pagoda.
Outside, Qin Feng did not immediately enter the Blood God Pagoda. Leng Wuxin, Zhu Yulong, Song Zhongming and the others naturally did not dare to overtake Qin Feng and entered first.
Only when Qin Feng slowly walked into the Blood God Pagoda did the descendants following behind him whisper to each other.
"Pretend!"
"Continue pretending. If you don't defeat the Blood God Pagoda on Floor 9,999, then you will become the laughingstock of the entire Blood Clan Continent."
It was unknown who said this, but there was a trace of regret, envy, jealousy, and resentment in his words.
Because Qin Feng had participated in this session of The Trial of God, it could be said that he had stolen all the limelight from everyone.
Hearing these dissatisfied words, Leng Wuxin, Zhu Yulong, and Song Zhongming all looked at each other, smirking as they turned their heads to glance back.
"What a joke."
"Will the Master Qin not be able to defeat the Blood God Pagoda on Floor 9,999?"
"What a huge joke."
Only after witnessing the scene of Qin Feng's might descending upon the Solomon Family with their own eyes, would the genius within the ancient clan know how terrifying he was.
With Qin Feng's strength and comprehension ability, how could he not defeat the Blood God Pagoda?
What a joke.
All the blood descendants here could not get through the Blood God Pagoda, and Qin Feng could not get through the Blood God Pagoda either.
"What a bunch of ignorant bumpkins."
Coldly laughing as they withdrew their gazes, Leng Wuxin, Zhu Yulong, Song Zhongming and the others closely followed behind Qin Feng and entered the cave entrance, starting their respective The Trial of God s.
Blood God Pagoda.
As Qin Feng charged in, a ball of dark-red flesh and blood squirmed in the void in front of him. The flesh and blood on the elder's hands and feet slowly turned blurry.
Since he didn't see anyone else, Qin Feng carefully thought about it and couldn't help but praise them.
"Independent space huh!"
"That's fair."
In this way, they did not fight and there were no disputes. Instead, they gave everyone a fair opportunity to display their strength. No wonder the people in the plaza were on guard, but the atmosphere was quite harmonious.
It turned out to be a dispute without benefits.
This is good too.
Everything was up to him.
Qin Feng couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth slightly.
This cultivation that grew out from the ground, with a single blade in hand, rushed towards Qin Feng like a mindless Puppet.
Qin Feng did not take out even an ordinary long knife from his storage space and simply pointed out with his finger.
Puff!
This brainless blood spirit fell to the ground.
Hm!
blood spirit.
This was the name Qin Feng gave to the flesh and blood lifeforms gathered in the Blood God Pagoda.
With the death of the blood spirit, the void of the first floor began to change, revealing a staircase leading to the second floor where the blood spirit was originally born.
Stepping onto the stairs, Qin Feng reached the second floor.
In contrast to the first level's single blood spirit, in the second level's space, two clumps of flesh and blood slowly grew to resemble blood spirit s.
These two blood spirit s had reached the strength of the first stage of the Ancient God Realm, so their intelligence had also increased. One on the left and one on the right, two long knife s pounced towards Qin Feng.
Puff!
Puff!
After using two of his fingers to shatter the two blood spirit s, Qin Feng did not rush to enter the third floor. Instead, he spread out his divine sense and thoughtfully examined the surrounding space.
Advancing to the tower was not Qin Feng's first choice, and using the Blood God Pagoda's The Domain of the Gods as a reference was the true purpose of Qin Feng's trip.
Otherwise, just by relying on the Domain of Lightning, Qin Feng could have ascended to the Ancient God's Sixth Heaven long ago.
This was Qin Feng's true goal for participating in the The Domain of the Gods, which was to fuse with the buddhist arts and Tao Art and create an unprecedented The Domain of the Gods.
For this purpose, Qin Feng didn't mind wasting more time inside the Blood God Pagoda.
Ten years!
This was Qin Feng's bottom line.
Third floor, fourth floor, fifth floor, Qin Feng leisurely climbed to the top.
On every floor, Qin Feng would carefully observe the domains and rules within, and slowly improve his own The Domain of the Gods.
The sun rose and the moon set. Time slowly passed.
The tyrants and nobles waiting in the vicinity of the Blood God Pagoda stared at the huge screen of light outside of the Blood God Pagoda. They looked at each other and looked at each other in dismay.
"What's going on?"
"Half a day has passed and Leng Wuxin, Zhu Yulong, Song Zhongming, Kuang Long and the others have all ascended to the two hundred floor area. That Master Qin is actually still on the twenty-third floor.
In order to see the progress of the Blood God Pagoda, there was a huge light screen on the plaza outside the Blood God Pagoda, showing the number of levels used by each challenger.
And at this time, the symbol representing Qin Feng landed on the 23rd level.
In contrast to Leng Wuxin and the others' rapid progress, Qin Feng, the hot candidate of this year, had only reached the 23rd step. Immediately, many people began a heated discussion about it.
"What is Master Qin doing?"
"Could it be that there's a change in this year's The Trial of God?"2
On the plaza, no one amongst the nobles of the imperial city doubted Qin Feng's strength. Instead, they were speculating that there was a change in the rules of this year's The Trial of God because of the awakening of the Blood Ancestor.
"Pui, the rules of the ghosts have changed."
"If the rules had changed, then how did Huang Lang and Kuang Long manage to advance at an astonishing speed? In less than a quarter of an hour, they had even reached the 40th floor and stepped onto the 240th floor."
Yes.
In just half a quarter of an hour, the symbols representing the Wasteland and the Wild Dragon continued to change. Every minute and every second would change a number.
It was as if the two of them were in a competition as they crazily ascended to the next level.
"…"
Looking at the symbol that represented Huang Lang and the dragon, countless of nobles were silent.
"Is the Master Qin prepared?"
This was what many Royal aristocracy s were thinking at this moment.
As for the distinguished guest who had come from other parts of the Blood Clan Continent, he pursed his lips and said mockingly: "This is the Master Qin, a fish indeed."
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