Xuan Qing looked at the consumption in the divine marrow jade pool, and then looked at Zhuang Jian, who was breathing, and Rao was a little painful in his heart.

"Do you know that this divine essence is conceived by the whole clan of my Qingyi Divine Clan, and there is only more than one bowl every year, and this small puddle is the work of a whole ten thousand years before it was formed!"

"An ordinary monk, even a saint, only ten drops is enough to support his promotion!"

Xuan Qing looked at Zhuang Jian, the latter's aura at this time was close to the peak of the royal rank, and he still had never stepped into the holy rank.

This made Xuanqing a little frightened, the essence of the essence in the jade pool, he was most familiar with, ordinary monks, in the royal rank, almost one drop is enough to support promotion, and those with outstanding talent will definitely not exceed two drops.

But Zhuang Jian actually consumed so much divine essence, which was already beyond the consumption of the vast majority of saints.

"There must be some top-level holy relics or mutilated treasures in his body!"

Xuan Qing's thoughts were racing, he really couldn't believe that with the power of just one person, he could consume so much divine essence.

"Thank you really for Prince Xuanqing's gift this time! Ordinary spiritual power is not enough to support my promotion, if it weren't for this place of gods, if I want to be promoted to the peak of the king rank in one fell swoop, I guess I still have to go to the Void Quest to find an opportunity!"

Zhuang Jian can understand Xuanqing's flesh pain, but if he doesn't pay, where is the reward?

Zhuang Jian now, if he encounters a saint like Chao Wendao or Ling Yun Che, he can defeat the enemy with one move without using the power of the Luohan Tower.

"Your strength?"

Xuan Qing also felt the calmness in Zhuang Jian's words, and that attitude of being confident about anything made Xuan Qing a little admired.

Ordinary people must be grateful when they receive this great favor, but Zhuang Jian is so calm, only those who have ghosts in their hearts can be deserved for it.

Rumble!

A majestic momentum swept towards Xuanqing.

Xuan Qing felt the momentum, but also shocked, in his eyes, there was a wave-like spiritual power surging out, an indescribable force field, frozen around his body, making it itself, as if isolated from heaven and earth.

"Field!"

Poof, that offensive, when Xuan Qing used the field, it was instantly shattered, and as soon as Xuan Qing's mind moved, the field spread rapidly, enveloping Zhuang Jian.

Zhuang Jian also smiled slightly when he saw Xuan Qing's field here, and as soon as his mind moved, his divine sense came out of his body, and between the pitch-black flames rising, he forced that realm back a foot in an instant. Then its figure flickered, and it instantly escaped from the Xuanqing Domain Force Field.

Compared to the previous Zhuang Jian who was trapped in the Xuanqing Realm and could not move a single bit, and could only rely on the Burning Godhead Powder, the current Zhuang Jian escaped from the Xuanqing Realm completely by his own strength.

"It's so easy to escape from my realm!"

Xuan Qing was also a little surprised that Zhuang Jian fled so easily, after all, the latter had been able to barely get out with the help of the power of the divine personality before, but now, he was completely relying on his own strength.

This shows that Zhuang Jian's strength is comparable to that of the Medical Emperor and others.

"Yes, yes, it seems that this king has arranged you in, but it will become a killer feature!"

The scruples in Xuan Qing's heart disappeared at this time under the temptation of Zhuang Jian.

"Let's go, today is the day when the battle for the god king begins! by the way, I will also take you to see the Tianjiao of my Blue Wing God Clan!"

With a wave of Xuan Qing's palm, the two of them went directly out of the land of Yunshen.

"You go and join the saints of the Ten Thousand Souls clan first, my clone is presiding over the opening of the God-King competition, see you later!"

Xuan Qing curled his hand, and a spatial portal appeared, and in front of him was where the Lingyin Pavilion was located.

"Farewell!"

Zhuang Jian was also amazed by Xuan Qing's hand, and the latter seemed to have mastered the control of heaven and earth.

"Alas, there are always such outstanding people in heaven and earth, but I don't know who is more powerful between Xuan Qing and the Spirit Emperor?"

Zhuang Jian compared the strength of Xuan Qing and the Spirit Emperor in his mind, and he also took one step.

"You're back!"

Zhuang Jian's figure fell into the Lingyin Pavilion, and he found that there were only two people, Lan Sheng and Chen Shifu.

"The battle for the god king has begun, and the master has already led Ziling and them over!"

When Chen Shifu saw Zhuang Jian, he immediately felt a tingling pain all over his body, and his spiritual power directly penetrated his body and circulated on his surface.

"Your strength?"

Chen Shifu said in shock.

"I've reached the pinnacle of the royal rank!"

Zhuang Jian reined in his momentum and said.

"Then aren't you beating these birdmen?"

When Lan Sheng heard this, he also said with a smile.

"It should be! As long as the seniors of the Medical Emperor and others don't have problems, Xuan Qing is elected as the God King, and he shouldn't go on a business trip!"

Zhuang Jian also smiled.

"Just blow it! Let's go too!"

Chen Shifu was also relieved when he heard Zhuang Jian joking.

"Let's go!"

On a suspended island, the island at this time was full of people, the noise soared into the sky, and countless winged patrols were constantly intertwined and circulating, and the breath was amazing.

And in the very center of the island, there is a huge open-air square, countless seats stretch out, and above the square, there are invisible and terrifying fluctuations, enveloping the whole square.

"This is the large array arranged by Prince Xuanqing, called the Thousand Machines Lock Spirit Array!

Above the sky, there are three figures appearing, and they are Zhuang Jian's three people.

Chen Shifu held a spirit talisman in his hand and said to Zhuang Jian.

"This big array, the grade is not high, but in the hands of Prince Xuanqing, it is full of charm, if you want to forcibly break through, it is easy to cause backlash!"

Zhuang Jian's eyes flashed with light, not only did he raise his realm to the peak of the king rank this time, but his divine sense was also constantly forging and improving, and now he could see the clues of this spirit array at a glance, it was just an ordinary enchantment spirit array, but under Xuan Qing's handwriting, it was a mysterious anomaly.

This spirit array can absorb the aftermath of the attack from within, but if it is attacked from the outside, it can even use the power absorbed from within to counterattack the attacker, and its strength is greatly increased.

"Let's go inside!"

The spirit rune in Chen Shifu's hand flashed, and the enchantment opened a crack, and suddenly, a deafening cheer came out.

Zhuang Jian and the three of them fixed their eyes, and above that square, there was a magnificent palace, on which Xuan Qing, the heads of the seven major forces, and the elders of the nine divisions were all on it, exuding terrifying power fluctuations.

Chen Shifu knew the location of the Wanling Clan, and the three of them quickly came there, Ziling and Lin Feng were also relieved to see Zhuang Jian coming, this competition is imminent, if Zhuang Jian does not appear, it will be a big game.

"Ladies and gentlemen, what this king has convened this conference today is to compete for the position of the god king!"

Xuan Qing's voice also resounded at this time, and the entire nine tribes of the Blue Wing Divine Clan could hear his voice clearly, radiating thousands of miles.

Suddenly, the noisy voice stopped abruptly, and all eyes looked at the young man in the center of the hall.

Wingless on the back.

The second son of the Winged God.

Although the power of the nine tribes is completely in the hands of the Qingyi Protoss royal family, the foundation of the Qingyi Protoss is still a huge and vast non-royal family.

For them, the change of power at the top level has not changed much, they just know that the Xuanlang God King has fallen, and they also know about the second son of the Winged God, but its back has no wings, which conflicts with the most basic rules of the Blue Wing Divine Clan.

Whether it is a royal family or a non-royal family, as long as there are wingless people born in the nine departments, there are basically no more than two ways to deal with it, either expelled or killed, and among the nine departments, Qingzhou is the most, and the wingless people who are basically born are all wiped out in infancy.

At this time, more than half of the members of the non-royal family were here, and when they saw Xuanqing competing for the God King, they also had their own plans in their eyes.

"The battle for the god king is not trivial, my Qingyi God Clan is the clan of the Heavenly Family, and the glory of the ancient Wing God is poured on us, and the achievement of the Nine Divisions!"

"However, the heavens are jealous of the talents, and the Xuanlang God King unfortunately fell to the other side!"

When Xuan Qing's voice fell, another figure also took over the topic and continued.

The back of the visitor opened his blue and gold wings, very handsome, a pair of light cyan eyes, exuding a cold luster, it was the Qingzhou veteran, Qingyuan.

"Ten thousand years ago, the Winged God was born, wearing the wings of the ancient phoenix, achieving the god rank, giving the nine bloodline divinities, inherited to this day, immortal, and even when it is detached, it is also to leave its wings in the world, what it does is to warn the clansmen, do not forget the glory of the Winged God!"

Qingyuan looked in the direction of the distant Wing Shrine, his eyes were reverent, and the wings that spread endlessly wrapped around the Wing Shrine were indeed as if they were guarding it.

"Although Xuanqing, as the son of the Winged God, has the qualifications to inherit the God King, but he has no wings on his back, and among the nine parts, he does not obey his ruler, so he needs to compete for the God King!"

"Presumably, everyone also knows the rules of the God King competition, that is, it is challenged by the nine departments, and you must win all nine battles before you can be recognized!"

Qingyuan looked at Xuan Qing, who had a flat face, and seemed to have a solid plan.

This kind of posture also made Qingyuan a little annoyed.

"Hmph!

Qingyuan snorted coldly and then continued.

"The change of the god king is a big thing, although there is no god level in this heaven and earth, but there are also seven super forces coexisting, we have invited the seven major forces to represent!"

Qingyuan's voice fell, and suddenly, seven figures appeared outside the hall, supported by seven suspended towers, swallowing spiritual power, showing extraordinary strength.

"Nine Patriarchs, please!"

Seeing the appearance of the Seven Great Forces Sage, Qingyuan also continued.

One by one, the figures also appeared directly on the palace, and they were the elders of the Nine Divisions.

The eight people stood beside Qingyuan, all looking at Xuanqing with playful eyes.

"In that case, let's ask the prince to open his mouth and announce the beginning of this god-king competition!"

Qingyuan said.

Xuan Qing also smiled lightly when he saw the leaders of the nine divisions and the seven major forces arriving, and a grand voice came out again.

"This king announces that this battle for the god king has officially begun!"