Chapter 18: King Ling's Order

The black shadow soon came to Ling Feng's face, and the latter also saw the other party's appearance clearly, it turned out to be an extremely strange-looking turtle.

"Xuanwu!"

Ling Feng's eyebrows furrowed, and at a glance he recognized the behemoth in front of him, which was dozens of stories high.

"Huh, you know me!"

Xuanwu's voice of surprise exploded in the latter's mind again.

"Hmph, why don't you know, there are countless divine beasts that this emperor has seen back then!"

Ling Feng smiled disdainfully, the latter's cultivation back then, not to mention Xuanwu, even if it was a more advanced divine beast than Xuanwu, he had seen it.

"Bendi?soul reincarnation?"

The two giant eyes on Xuanwu's head blinked, looking at the latter curiously at this time.

When Ling Feng heard this, his face sank, and his body suddenly tensed.

Just by a verbal title, you can judge that it is his identity, and this Xuanwu beast must not be an ordinary Xuanwu beast.

However, what made Ling Feng a little puzzled was why a Xuanwu beast of this level appeared in the Nine Demon Platforms.

Divine beasts like Xuanwu are extremely not weak races among divine beasts, whether they are in the upper realm or the immortal realm.

What's more, in this kind of resource-poor continental world, the status must be more respected.

And it is such a divine beast, which honestly stays in a small empire like the Phoenix Blood Empire.

"Don't be nervous, I just found this possibility in my genetic memory, I didn't expect that there are really high-level means such as soul reincarnation in this world!"

Xuanwu slowly shook his head towards Ling Feng.

The waves of the other party's head rolled up and stepped on the latter, and the latter was overturned.

"Why would a divine beast like you be willing to succumb to such a place?"

Ling Feng asked the doubts in his heart.

"Speaking of this, I can't wait to destroy your Ling family, but I should also be grateful to you, if it weren't for your Ling family taking away a trace of my soul, it is estimated that I would have dissipated in this world by now!"

Xuanwu's voice was flat, but with a hint of joy.

"It seems that this Ling family back then was not a weak family like now!"

Ling Feng was slightly curious, he was able to take away the soul of the Xuanwu Beast, this kind of strength was obvious.

"The Ling family has already declined, no wonder even you, a kid from the Martial Spirit Realm, are here!"

Xuanwu's huge head swung again.

"Since you have broken into the seventh layer, you must want to become King Ling!"

Xuanwu was silent for a moment, then looked at Ling Feng again and nodded.

Ling Feng nodded slightly, and a faint voice came out under the wrapping of spiritual power.

"Yes, only if I become King Ling can I save the current Ling family!"

Xuanwu didn't refute it, and nodded approvingly.

"If you can break into the seventh layer, then you have the qualifications to become King Ling, as long as you take this thing back, King Ling is you!"

Before Xuanwu's words fell, a ball of light slowly floated in front of Ling Feng.

The latter's palm stretched out, and the light above the light cluster slowly dissipated, and an ancient token appeared in his hand.

There is nothing else in the token, with a 'Wang' character engraved on it, and a 'Ling' character engraved on the back.

Ling Feng put the token into the ring and nodded slightly towards the Xuanwu Beast.

After completing the task, Ling Feng didn't want to stay here anymore.

The strength of the latter is still weak, and it is somewhat impossible to go to a higher layer.

His mind moved, and a message was directly conveyed, and then white light was wrapped around his body.

And just as Ling Feng withdrew from the seventh layer, the people outside the Nine Demon Platforms were shocked.

"How is it possible that this guy has actually climbed to the seventh floor?"

Xuanyuan Ming'er stared at the stone tablet next to the Nine Demon Platforms with a solemn face.

At this time, there is a small red dot on the seventh layer of the stone tablet that is slowly flickering, which means that someone has climbed the seventh layer.

"The seventh layer, who is this person, this is the first time in thousands of years that someone has climbed to the seventh layer of the Nine Demon Platforms!"

And the majestic man standing beside Xuanyuan Ming'er had a sluggish and shocked look on his face.

"Eh, look, that guy is out!"

Just when the whole square was immersed in this shock, a voice that touched everyone's hearts suddenly sounded.

I saw that the small red dot on the seventh layer of the stele suddenly disappeared.

After the little red dot disappeared, everyone's fiery eyes gathered at the entrance of the first floor of the Nine Demon Platforms.

At this time, at the entrance of the Nine Demon Platforms, a gray-robed young man walked out slowly.

But when he saw the fiery gaze that fell on him, his eyes were full of doubt.

Of course, this was not Ling Feng, who was standing in the crowd at this time.

He thought he would come out of the entrance on the first floor, but he didn't expect the white light to disappear and he appeared directly in the square.

And everyone's eyes were attracted by the person who came out, and no one noticed the latter who suddenly appeared in the square.

When Ling Feng first came out, he was shocked by the hot crowd outside.

"Brother, there is no celebration today, why are there so many people here?"

The latter suddenly turned to a short-haired young man beside him and asked curiously.

The young man glanced at Ling Feng impatiently, just about to get angry, but after feeling the coercion faintly emanating from the latter's body, a faint smile appeared on his face.

"Don't you know this friend? See, the one at the entrance is the first person to ascend to the seventh layer of the Nine Demon Platforms in thousands of years!"

"Oh, I see, brother, I said I made it to the seventh floor, do you believe it or not?"

The corners of Ling Feng's mouth showed a faint arc, looking at the young man on the side, and said jokingly.

The young man originally had some respect for Ling Feng, but after hearing this, he looked at the latter with disdain.

"You go up to the seventh floor, don't be kidding!"

Ling Feng shook his head slightly, his body moved, and he directly left the crowded crowd and walked towards the place where Ling Wang's Mansion was.

"What's going on?"

The young man's face was a little red when everyone was paying attention.

"You made it to the seventh floor?"

Xuanyuan Wuji couldn't wait to come to the young man's face and asked directly.

Naturally, the young man had never seen Xuanyuan Wuji, and glanced at the latter a little strangely.

"What seventh floor, someone has climbed to the seventh floor?"

"Boy, how can you talk to the emperor!"

When a guard saw that the young man didn't recognize the emperor, he scolded angrily.

"Don't get in the way, this friend, in Xia Xuanyuan Wuji, I don't know if it's a friend who has climbed to the seventh layer!"

With a wave of his hand, Xuanyuan Wuji stopped the guards on the side, and looked at the young man in front of him with a kind face.

When the young man heard that the person in front of him was the current true dragon emperor, his legs were weak, and he was directly frightened and cried and knelt on the ground.

"The grass people have seen the emperor, but the grass people were kicked out after only waiting for the second layer, and they did not climb to the seventh layer!"