Chapter 39: Supreme King Rank

Inside and outside the Qinglan Hall, there was a sound of cold air everywhere, like an exhaust fan, everyone's eyes were looking at the young man in the middle of the pile of old people, for this young man, they couldn't even give birth to jealousy, and the young man's talent could only be described as a demon.

"It's... Senior, since that energy is so terrifying, then why can't Xiaojie defeat the Spirit King powerhouse?" Yi Potian thought for a moment, obviously the gray energy was even afraid of the old man, why did the old man say that.

"If you don't reach the king level, you won't know what kind of power the king level has!" said the nameless old man proudly, the old and thin body stiffened violently, and an invisible momentum burst out, and the old man looked so proud and pale at this time.

"If it is a close confrontation, the king-level powerhouse may suffer the loss of strange energy, but! The king-level is far more than that, a gap in the realm, it is not possible to win because of some strange energy, you think about the peak of Judan, and then the weird face of you, can he have a chance to win?" the nameless old man turned to Yi Potian and asked.

"Impossible! No matter how weird the peak of Judan is, they still can't use the spiritual power of the outside world! Yi Potian said.

"Yes, this is the difference between the realms, and the difference between the king level and the innate is even greater! Because the king level can transform the spiritual power of the outside world into a physical object!" said the nameless old man who stretched out his right hand, and a terrifying spiritual power spread out from the slightly dry hand, forcing everyone to retreat again and again.

In the main hall, the dry hand of the nameless old man, like the hand of the sky, suddenly existed in this space, everyone felt that between this heaven and earth, as if only this big hand was left, the spiritual power of the earth system was crazy condensed, and this space shook, and suddenly, a small mountain the size of a palm appeared on the palm of the nameless old man, floating and floating, undulating.

Although the mountain peak was small, it exuded terrifying spiritual power fluctuations, as if this small mountain was as heavy as ten thousand equals!

As the small mountain condensed, everyone looked at the small mountain peak as if they were frightened by the beasts of the wilderness, because of the fluctuations... It's really terrifying! Some peak masters also felt that their breathing was not smooth for a while, and they didn't realize that cold sweat was slipping down from the corners of their foreheads.

Yu Xiaojie looked at the small mountain peak condensed in amazement, the light flashed in his eyes, as if he saw the yellow* light point in the outside world, and was summoned by the hand of the nameless old man, and it was condensed into an entity with a certain law, but Yu Xiaojie had a feeling that that kind of law seemed to be not very mysterious.

Yu Xiaojie thought about it, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, he also stretched out his right hand, closed his starry eyes, and the inexplicable law he had just felt came to mind, Yu Xiaojie's divine consciousness emanated, and he issued his own summons to the earth spiritual power of the outside world, and arranged them in that regularity.

Before everyone could wake up from the nameless old man's ability to condense spiritual power into substance, a terrifying fluctuation came from the hall......

When everyone looked at the nameless old man again, they found that the nameless old man was staring at the nameless old man with round eyes, looking in the other direction in surprise, so they looked at the nameless old man's line of sight, only to find that Yu Xiaojie was closing his eyes, and the terrifying spiritual power fluctuations were actually emanating from Yu Xiaojie's outstretched hand.

The spiritual power condensed very quickly, and the spiritual power existed like mist, and with the operation of a certain law, the mist became more and more condensed, and after a while, an irregular stone was located in the middle of the mist! Although it was not as clear as the small mountain peak condensed by the nameless old man, it also really condensed the spiritual power into an entity.

"Whew... Whew..."Yu Xiaojie opened his eyes, as if he was under a lot of pressure, panting and sweating like rain.

"You...... How did you do that?" asked the nameless old man, his pupils widened, his expression shocked, and he trembled.

"Whew... Whew..."

After a long while, Yu Xiaojie's breathing calmed down, and then he spoke: "Nameless grandfather, it was just when you condensed that small mountain peak just now, I seemed to see that those yellow-colored light spots were slowly forming entities with a certain law, and I felt the traces of that law, I wanted to try it myself, who knew it would be so difficult..."

"You mean you can feel the traces of the pattern?" exclaimed the nameless old man, full of emotion.

"En..."Yu Xiaojie nodded shallowly.

The nameless old man gasped, and his heart trembled, "How is this possible! I only watched my own drill once, and I realized the traces of the law in it, what kind of talent is this? It's really terrifying!"

For Yu Xiaojie's comprehension ability, the nameless old man could only shake his head and smile bitterly, thinking that after he was born after the posterior, he had not been able to break through to the king level, so he buried himself in the soil for seven days and seven nights, and only then did he barely feel a trace of the law of the fluctuation of the spiritual power of the earth system, so as to achieve the supreme king level, and then, after practicing for a hundred years, he could truly condense the spiritual power into an entity, but the young man in front of him only looked at his own condensation once, and he could find the law!

Although everyone in the hall didn't understand what was going on, the nameless old man just said that condensing qi into a body was the exclusive domain of the supreme king, but in a blink of an eye, Yu Xiaojie successfully condensed a piece of entity in his hand, doesn't that mean that Yu Xiaojie already has the qualifications to enter the spirit king?

Thinking of this possibility, everyone's breathing couldn't help but become short, Wang level, what kind of concept is that? At least in Yan **, that is the supreme existence!

"Senior... Isn't that Xiaojie about to be promoted to the king level?" Yi Potian suppressed the excitement in his heart and asked in a trembling voice.

"It's not just about to be promoted to the king level! as long as you can successfully comprehend the law of spiritual power, you can already be regarded as advancing to the king level..."

"And he... It's terrifying to be able to condense entities just by comprehending it! This is no longer something that can be done by the Beginner Spirit King!" the nameless old man muttered distractedly.

Yu Xiaojie's blow to him was not ordinary, he wanted to be promoted to the Spirit King for hundreds of years before he achieved the first level of the Spirit King, but this young man .....

"Hiss....." The inside and outside of the hall were full of the sound of cold air, and everyone's hearts shook wildly, this young man's progress was too fast, right? Is it really a king-level? Fifteen-year-old king-level? If this news spreads to the world, it will not be an ordinary trend, and even some top-level sects will be shocked by it!

Several innate level peak masters immediately looked at Yu Xiaojie with resentful eyes, and shouted wildly in their hearts: "What kind of monster is this..."