In the void, Lin Wuya looked ahead, his eyes were extremely deep, after three days of cultivation, he himself had reached the peak level, he looked at the void, and then closed his eyes.

At the same time, in the eighth layer, the Eighth Prince was covered in blood under the mountain, and the blood-colored blood dripped down, and the Eighth Prince at this time frowned and was embarrassed.

However, there was joy in his eyes, "The eighth layer, this king has come to the eighth layer, this is the level that the ancestors of the fairy realm can only reach, in this way, I am expected to ...... Wonderland!"

A trace of fanaticism flashed in the eyes of the eighth prince, a fanatical look, fairyland, is his pursuit.

Although he has now reached the Nine Heavens level of the Venerable Realm, he is only one step away from the Immortal Realm, but this step away is a heavenly moat.

Throughout the ages, how many strong people have been trapped in the realm of respecting the Nine Heavens Great Perfection, until Shouyuan is exhausted and on the verge of falling, they can't break through, this step, how many demonic and heavenly arrogant people have been trapped!

Breaking through to the fairyland level, you can't rely on any talent, what you rely on is your own mind, your own invincible belief.

Even though he was the eighth prince with extraordinary talent and cultivation genius, he was not sure of breaking through the immortal realm, and now stepping into the eighth layer was equivalent to giving him a powerful self-confidence.

In front of the Eighth Prince, there is a person who is exactly the same as him, and at this moment, he is also wearing an imperial robe, wearing a dragon crown, and his complexion is the same as that of the Eighth Prince, and the breath on his body is simulated to the extreme.

"I have heard for a long time that the founding ancestor of my Fengtian Ancient Kingdom is a supreme god, and now it seems that even the strongest in the Immortal Realm may not have such means."

The Eighth Emperor muttered, his imperial uncle is a half-step immortal realm extreme powerhouse, and his father is also an invincible immortal realm powerhouse.

He naturally understands the methods of some immortal realm powerhouses, and this kind of thing in front of him is definitely not something that a newcomer to the immortal realm can create!

"Boom!"

The Eighth Prince made a sudden move, and the distraction on the opposite side was also a quick shot.

"Emperor Fury!"

Rumble!

With a sound, the Eighth Prince and the distraction took ten steps back in unison, the two were evenly matched, looking at the distraction in front of him, the Eighth Prince's face became anxious for the first time.

"Damn, this is the case, not only the combat power, but also the will is the same as mine, but I actually know the mysterious spells and powerful martial arts treasured by the Fengtian Ancient Kingdom, weird!"

The eighth prince's face was extremely ugly, and if he continued like this, the enemy would not fall down, and he himself would be exhausted to death.

He could feel that the person in front of him who was exactly like him could continuously absorb the power between heaven and earth.

Even just a breath, you can replenish everything, in this way, if you continue like this, it can be said that your own strength is endless, endless, how can the Eighth Prince be an opponent!

A quarter of an hour later, the face of the Eighth Prince at this moment was as white as gold paper, but the distraction on the opposite side was not good-looking, but because there was a steady stream of heaven and earth power injected into the body, it was much better than the Eighth Prince's complexion.

"Damn!"

The Eighth Prince snorted coldly, looking at the distraction in front of him, he lost above the spiritual power, his spiritual power could not be replenished, and the distraction spiritual power in front of him was endless, and the more he fought, the stronger he became!

"It's a pity that I can't bring in the elixir, otherwise there will be an elixir to replenish, what if I have a crazy battle with you?"

The Eighth Prince's face was extremely ugly, his eyes were deep, looking at the person in front of him who was exactly the same as himself, and a powerful battle intent flashed in his eyes.

What if you can't defeat the person in front of you, you have to try to know, now he still has the strength to spare, if he quits like this, wouldn't it be a pity.

Outside, the Eternal Prince and Uncle looked at the inheritance tower lightly, and suddenly, above the inheritance tower, there was a red light flickering from time to time, covering one side.

The Eternal Prince's face suddenly fell, his face was extremely excited, this is the rhythm of the people inside, he had also broken through this inheritance tower in the past, and naturally knew it clearly.

"The three of them are on the eighth floor, it seems that someone has not broken through to the eighth floor, I don't know how the eighth is doing!"

Uncle Huang's face wrinkled slightly.

The next moment, in front of the inheritance tower, a bloody figure appeared, the figure was crumbling at this moment, and almost the next moment it was about to faint, this person was the eighth prince!

"The eighth?"

Uncle Huang's eyes shrank fiercely, he waved his big hand, and in an instant, the distance around the entire inheritance tower was covered in a radius of 100 meters, and only Uncle Huang and the Eighth Prince were left.

At this moment, the eighth prince had a complicated face, smiled bitterly, and looked at the situation in the outside world, he knew that he still failed, and the failure was in his own hands.

"Uncle Huang, I failed, I only reached the eighth layer!"

At this moment, although the eighth prince was not in high spirits, his tone was still with a hint of excitement, he felt that he was the last person to break through, and he was the one who was on the throne of the ancient kingdom of Fengtian!

"Uncle Huang, I don't know if there are still people above me, this time the eighth layer is really difficult, the ancestors are really powerful!"

The Eighth Prince smiled and talked eloquently, at this moment, he didn't notice the solemn face of the Eternal Prince at all.

"Old eight, I'm afraid the throne is out of your favor"

Uncle Huang looked at the graceful Eighth Prince in front of him, shook his head slightly, and said.

"Old eight, although you have broken through to the eighth layer, your talent is extremely high, but the other two people are still stronger than you, and at this moment, the two of them have reached the ninth layer of my Fengtian Ancient Kingdom Inheritance Tower!"

Uncle Huang pointed to the two brilliant highlights on the inheritance tower, and shook his head slightly at the eighth prince, so far, the situation is very clear, the eighth prince has no chance with the throne at all, and the rest depends on the eldest prince and the third prince.

"Uncle Huang, how is this possible? I have reached the eighth layer, and someone has reached the ninth layer, how is this possible?"

The eighth prince was stunned for a long time like a thunderbolt, and finally suddenly covered his head with his hands, incredulous, screaming wildly, the throne was not related to him, this was the biggest blow to him.

He didn't believe in all this, he thought that he could reach the eighth layer in such a short period of time, which was beyond the reach of ordinary people, but there was actually someone stronger than him?

"Uncle Huang, is it a disciple from the Holy City, and only that disciple from the Holy City can have the slightest chance to surpass him!"

The eternal prince and uncle looked at the panicked eighth prince in front of him, and sighed slightly, the eighth is not a successful person, as a dignified prince of the ancient country, his behavior is so indulgent.

If you become an emperor, how to do it.

"Old Eight, that Lin Wuya, and Tianjiao from the Holy City, are all still inside, and all of them have reached the ninth layer!"

Uncle Huang said lightly.

"What, it's so possible, then the disciples of the Holy City are just that, that Lin Wuyan, but the existence of the Four Heavens of the Venerable Realm, how can he reach the ninth layer?"

The Eighth Emperor Prince's eyes widened in an instant, unbelievable, in his eyes, Lin Wuya should have been eliminated early, but how could he be in the ninth layer now?