Soul?

No way!

Shentu Nantian's eyes were red, and that word, like a devil, crawled out of the netherworld and hell, with a heavy blood, almost devouring him.

Everyone else was also stunned, but the "soul" was two levels higher than the "shi". Especially the evaluation given by the Empress's Secret Realm is so vague, every level higher is very remarkable.

Seeing that the "soul" was becoming clearer and clearer, and was about to condense and take shape, people held their breath......

However, at the moment when it was about to take shape, it collapsed, and those remaining points of light reunited into a "sect".

This one word has been completely formed, and the handwriting is extremely distinct, and it is obviously settled.

"Zong"!

This is Yi Yun's final achievement, but the moment it immediately becomes a "soul", it makes people understand that Yi Yun's talent is almost enough to be a "soul", this is not an ordinary "sect".

Seeing such a scene, Lin Xintong also showed surprise, she turned a pair of beautiful eyes, and glanced at Yi Yun deeply, she guessed that Yi Yun would achieve good results, but she didn't expect it to come to this point at all.

"It's not a soul, it's a sect ......" Gongsun Hong wanted to say something about it, but when the words came to his lips, he was stuck again.

Even if it is Zong, it is the highest rating given by the Empress Secret Realm so far, and Gongsun Hong is not confident to get a better rating than Shentu Nantian.

The rest of the people also shut up one after another, Shentu Nantian's junior brothers, one by one, they all seemed to have swallowed a pound of arsenic, just now they also said that although Shentu Nantian is only one rating higher than Yi Yun, one rating is already the difference between cloud and mud.

Now the situation is reversed, it is Yi Yun who is one rating higher than Shentu Nantian.

They all felt hot in the face, as if they had been slapped twice.

"Brother Nantian, it shouldn't be, you have been in the trial for so long, much longer than Yi Yun, how can you have a lower rating than him? Is this empress secret realm mistaken......" A younger brother said.

However, before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Shentu Nantian through gritted teeth: "Shut up!"

Speaking of the length of time spent in the trial of the demons, Shentu Nantian was on fire.

He stayed for a long time, but instead of fighting inside, he was abused all the time!

In the second half of the trial, he was worse than dead, Yi Yun used all kinds of inhumane means on him, these methods were all imagined by Shentu Nantian, Shentu Nan was cruel by nature, and he was very good at torturing people, and he tried the means he came up with by himself, which can be described as being afraid of something, it was simply devastating.

Originally, Shentu Nantian thought that no matter what the reason, it was a fact that he stayed for a long time, and others couldn't survive him, and his grades would definitely be worse than his own, but now it seems that any length of time is bullshit!

Shentu Nantian would not be stupid enough to question the Empress's Secret Realm, and he couldn't figure out what Yi Yun relied on to get a "sect".

"Sect-level ......" Yi Yun touched his chin, and he was also a little surprised.

It seems that it is the credit of the pure yang body, thinking of this, Yi Yun glanced at Shentu Nantian, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

His pure yang body, thank you Shentu Nantian, if it weren't for Shentu Nantian spending a lot of money to get the empress relics, Yi Yun's pure yang body would not be close to perfection.

Shentu Nantian didn't know what Yi Yun was thinking at this time, if he knew, he would be so angry that he would vomit blood.

At this time, Lin Xintong walked slowly towards Yi Yun, she blinked a pair of beautiful eyes, glanced at Yi Yun deeply, and said softly: "You are always surprising, every time I see you after not seeing you for a long time, you are like a different person, as if you have been reborn." ”

When the clouds were separated, Lin Xintong thought that he had fully understood Yi Yun's strength at that time, but when he saw Yi Yun again in the Tianyuan Realm two years later, he turned into a desolate heaven master, and his desolate sky art talent was better than his own.

Then Yi Yun retreated for more than half a year, and he achieved such dazzling results in this empress secret realm trial.

If it goes on like this, give Yi Yun another ten or eight years, and that's okay!

"Miss Lin sees that I am a different person, but I look at Miss Lin, but I have never seen it clearly, and I can't understand Miss Lin's realm. ”

Yi Yun said self-deprecatingly, Lin Xintong shook his head: "If it goes on like this, it won't take a few years, and you may be able to catch up with me." ”

Lin Xintong said, slowly pulling out a long sword, "Since you can't see me clearly, then I'll test it too." ”

As soon as Lin Xintong's words came out, people's hearts were stagnant, and Lin Xintong was about to make a move.

Shentu Nantian's face twitched twice, his face was a little ugly, including Gongsun Hong and the others, they were also a little nervous.

With Lin Xintong's talent, I don't know what kind of rating I can get!

Lin Xintong crossed the long sword, and the white fingers lightly wiped on the blade, blood flowed out, Lin Xintong flicked his fingers, and the little blood beads fell on the spar pillar as if they were spiritual, and converged into Lin Xintong's name.

Juanxiu's font is gentle and beautiful, and it can be said that the words are like their people.

As soon as she wrote her name, the light began to converge.

This time, the title text was formed very quickly.

Everyone understands that Lin Xintong is talented, and the title must not be simple, but they don't know what it is.

Yi Yun watched from the sidelines, and saw Lin Xin's pupils raised slightly, his expression was indifferent, and he didn't seem to care about the upcoming rating at all, not at all like many people.

Not to mention talent, just talking about the heart, Lin Xintong is rarely matched.

The font evolves rapidly, because Lin Xintong does not have hidden energy in his body, so Lin Xintong's font does not change halfway like Shentu Nantian and Yi Yun, it goes straight to the topic.

The light of the relics, condensed into complex lines, became clearer and more obvious.

Is that......

People held their breath and desperately kept their eyes open.

"Soul!!"

The scorching text appeared after the three words Lin Xintong.

"It turned out to be a 'soul'! It was one level higher than the 'sect'!" people's throats twitched a few times, it was terrible! Yi Yun was already perverted enough, but Lin Xintong surpassed Yi Yun!

Why is this so? This rating is exaggerated!

People all felt that they had been hit hard, many of them, but they couldn't even reach the "scholars", they were both first-class geniuses in the Tianyuan Realm, why was there such a big gap?

And people know that Lin Xintong is still born with a unique pulse, and her natural absolute pulse is so terrifying, if once Lin Xintong's natural absolute pulse is continued, then what level will she go to?

Perhaps, she can really become a terrifying existence like the ancient empress!

They are just exploring the Empress's Secret Realm, and because their strength is not enough, they can't explore anything, but Lin Xintong, in the future, she may be able to create a place of inheritance similar to the Empress's Secret Realm.

Words can't describe this gap!

When Yi Yun saw this result, he was also amazed in his heart, and he said sincerely: "Congratulations to Miss Lin, even if it is the standard of the ancient empress, you should be talented in her eyes, I originally thought that I could help you find a way to cure the innate desperation in the secret realm of the empress, but now it seems that maybe Miss Lin herself is enough." ”

Lin Xintong shook his head lightly: "Yi Yun, you don't know what I experienced in the Heart Demon Trial, I may have taken a trick to get such a rating." ”

"Actually, my current talent is far from enough, you know, the rating given by this spar pillar is six, and I'm only the third-to-last now, the 'saint', 'Shura', and 'god' on the top, even if it's beyond my imagination, the ancient empress set up a inheritance, and it shouldn't just be a person who has taken the third-to-last title to be the heir, right......" (To be continued.) )