By the next morning, when Yu Ling crawled out of the tank, there was still a thick layer of blood scabs on his body, but he couldn't smell the bad smell anymore.

finally succeeded in breaking through, he was able to barely stay awake and stabilize the Xuanli realm, and there was nothing to be ashamed of lying in the tank and sleeping all night.

Fortunately, there is no one around, so you don't have to worry about anyone seeing this embarrassing appearance.

When Yu Ling took a refreshing bath, got dressed and sat down again to run the Ancient Desolation Technique, the surging power was even startled by himself.

He took out a stone with a good hardness from the spirit ring, and easily crushed it, and even as soon as the Xuan Li flowed, only a cloud of stone powder slipped from between his fingers.

The gap between the early stage of marrow washing and the peak of bone refining is not covered after all.

Yu Ling could even faintly feel that with both Xuan Power and Soul Power breaking through first, the barrier blocking spiritual power had also become a lot weaker, as long as he could think of a way to strip out the Abyss Qi, the promotion would probably be a matter of course.

After all, the external power is not grown by his own family, if it weren't for his soul power breakthrough first, and then he was impregnated by the power of the Yin God, otherwise Yu Ling's current spirit realm would not be able to think about it.

Just as he was stabilizing his realm and adapting to his strength, a priest suddenly knocked on the door and reported outside: "Your Majesty, Lord Kasher has asked me to inform you that you can now preside over the Yin Spirit Trial. ”

If it had been before, he would definitely not have been so polite, but yesterday, in front of everyone's eyes, Timmy Road and the others were considered to be the first-class masters in the clan, and they were so abused that they rolled on the ground without resistance, and it was better for him to cause less trouble for the sake of wisdom.

"Okay, I see. Only then did Yu Ling remember that there was such a thing, and his attention was all diverted by his newly broken marrow washing realm.

By the time he straightened his robe and walked to yesterday's competition venue, a group of people had already stood on the stone platform one by one, and it was none other than Pamoga, Sa Morina and other eight Soul Clan masters on the edge of the Holy Realm.

Carmonado stood on the high platform in front of him, and when he saw Yuling coming, he nodded and motioned for him to stand up.

There are still a sea of people around, no, it should be a purple shadow like a tide, just like a faint ghost fire connected into a purple sea of fire, only Yuling is an alien walking in it.

These Soul Clansmen consciously gave way to the road, their emotions were extremely complicated, there was hatred, disgust, fear, indifference, anyway, they didn't have a good face, but compared to yesterday, they probably didn't realize that they had more respect.

In the end, it is a race that respects strength.

Yu Ling walked to Carmonado's side and found that the people in Samori had been staring at him, all of them were a little nervous and eager for the next Yin Spirit Trial.

After all, whether you can become a Yika or not, the previous quarterfinals ranking is not important at all, what matters is today's trial selection.

"Are you all ready?" asked Yu Ling directly.

The eight of them nodded together, their movements were extremely neat, and they all looked solemn and solemn.

"Before I start, let me remind you that no matter who comes out on top, it will never be a fluke or luck, so it's okay for you to be unconvinced by each other now, but if you have to question it when it's over, it's disrespect for the new Yika, in other words, it's the following offense!"

Yu Ling's faint words did not have any murderous or cold aura, but the eight people below were all in a state of flux, and they felt an invisible pressure.

Pamoga couldn't help but be a little stunned, looking at the Terran boy on the high platform in front of him, and in a trance, he felt that he seemed to be like this, and this appearance really looked like a king.

Carmonado also sensed that something was wrong, but Yuling quickly turned his head to look at him and said inquiringly, "Carmonado Kasher, do you want to say a few more words?"

The suspicion that had just risen in Carmonado suddenly disappeared, and he shook his head and said, "Don't talk about it, let's start directly." ”

The Yin God Spirit quietly came out from behind the high platform and floated in front of Yu Ling, echoing with the purple soul power in his soul sea, gradually merging into one.

Thousands of wisps of purple light were released from the Yuling Soul Sea, and his entire person was bathed in a purple halo of different shades, adding an inviolable divine majesty.

The purple light is soaked like a sea tide, spreading in the heaven and earth, as if tracing on a blank picture scroll, rendering mysterious and inexplicable lines.

With soul power as the pen and heaven and earth as rice paper, it is a grand picture.

All the Soul Clansmen couldn't help but hold their breath, looking at the figure that was high above and glowing with purple light, the hatred and resistance in their hearts unconsciously dissipated a lot, because at this moment, Yuling's aura was like a god in the dust, and it was no different from the Yin God they had worshiped for thousands of years.

As a result, all the emotions that are as complex as the dye vat gradually become pure and single, and turn into the deepest awe.

Even though they secretly emphasized in their hearts that they were in awe of the immortal gods, not the Terran boy.

However, at this moment, there is actually no substantial difference between the two.

Some things don't have to be done deliberately, they will change silently and imperceptibly, and the human heart is the most difficult thing to change and the easiest thing to change in this world.

Yu Ling couldn't notice the change in these people's gazes, he was just engrossed in outlining this unprecedentedly large rune, although he didn't know its specific meaning, in fact, even Carmonado himself was not very clear, but he had already memorized every line of this rune before, and it was not difficult to draw it as it was now.

Just be careful, you can't make a mistake, otherwise the effort will be in vain.

Under the watchful eyes of all people, a huge purple rune between heaven and earth gradually took shape, which can be said to stand up to the sky and the earth, with purple light, like a round of purple sun rising from the flat ground.

"Whoever can walk into the rune and get its recognition is the new Yika. ”

As soon as Yu Ling's words fell, a master on the edge of the Holy Realm couldn't help but rush over, he was very fast at first, but when he approached within a hundred meters of the rune, the whole person was like a snail crawling, and every step was very difficult.

However, he is not alone.

The eight of them started from the same starting line, and in a short time they all became turtle crawling speeds, staggering forward with difficulty, as if carrying a mountain on their backs.

But as time passed, the gap between the eight soon became apparent, with Samori taking the lead, and Pamoga not even second, but moving slowly in the fourth place.

No one noticed that he had not been slamming from the start, but had been maintaining such a slow and uniform speed.

Except for Yu Ling, no one else could see a wisp of purple smoke swirling around Pamoga, like a pulsing elf, merging into his soul body little by little.

Everyone was just talking in the distance, discussing who they were optimistic about.

"Samori is going to win!

"Don't be in a hurry to speak, Lun Yapo is not much slower than him, don't look at Samarina's fast walk now, he is obviously unable to continue!"

"Why is it that no one is optimistic about Pamoga......

"Ouch, where did Pamoga go, why can't the three people in front of him take his turn? ”

"My lord, who do you think it is?" Finally, one of his henchmen couldn't help but ask Carmonado.

Carmonado said noncommittally, "Don't you know if you look at it?"

"I think Samory has the most hope. ”

Carmonado shook his head and said, "I have to say, I'm optimistic about Pamoga." ”

"Why?" the men were stunned.