Chapter 81: The Great Voice
"It's been two days, and no one has ever used it for so long to break into the Qing Hades Temple."
"Gu Feng's breakthrough to the top only took two days."
"Is it possible...... Can't stand the experience and die inside?"
"It's impossible, how can there be dead people in the Qing Hades Temple, at most they will be seriously injured and unconscious, or their cultivation will be lost, but in that case, they will be teleported out"
Two days have passed, and the Qingyin Hall is still as magnificent and atmospheric as it was at the beginning, as if no matter how many people have gone through, it will not change in the slightest, during this time, the monks waiting outside the hall have changed from the initial nervousness and excitement to the impatience now, and the changes in their emotions have made them slightly suspicious of the new inner disciple who entered it with confidence. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
"Do you also believe that Yang Xuan failed?" Yu Ruoqiao's face was not without worry, her eyes fell on the door of the main hall, and her eyes were full of solemnity.
Perhaps, since he entered the Qing Hades Palace, the only people in the field who still have hope for Yang Xuan are Youruo, and the fat man with the same stiff face on the side.
"He's fine, how could a person who could touch the threshold of the Extreme Speed Mystery in his body have planted a heel in this small Green Hell Temple?"
The fat man's words were loud, but his emotions could not hide a trace of extremely faint uneasiness, after all, he did not know about this place, Yang Xuan went in for two more days and there was no news, and the blue stone did not appear abnormal at all.
"Wait and see, after all, this place has not proved that he has failed"
Youruo nodded slightly, and her eyes were much firmer.
At this time, in the crowd standing in front of the Qing Ying Stone, Lu Yiming's expression was arrogant, and he glanced at Youruo and the fat man who were talking to each other, sneered, and turned his gaze back to the Qing Ying Stone, but saw that the ranking was still the same, and the name of the person who made him resentful did not appear in the third hundred.
He spoke indifferently, but there was a smug expression in his tone, "It's really funny, I have been hiding for so long......"
The meaning of Lu Yiming's words couldn't be clearer, he didn't think that Yang Xuan really had the ability to enter the Blue Hades Hall for the first time and be able to be ranked in the list, so with everyone's speculation, he ridiculed him for being a strong means of saving his life.
His gaze turned to Youruo intentionally or unintentionally, as if he wanted to see a trace of chagrin in her expression, so that he could step forward openly and brag about how talented he was and how strong he was.
But sadly, he was disappointed.
Youruo remained as usual, as if she hadn't heard him at all, and remained silent without saying a word.
"Hmph" snorted unhappily, his face turned pale, and he also closed his mouth, but he was thinking in his heart, "Stinky bitch, do you really think that little brute named Yang Xuan can beat me......?"
But he forgot that even if Yang Xuan was defeated, with his status as a disciple of the inner sect of Wangtian Palace, there was really no deterrent, and he could let Youruo, the little princess of Wangtian Palace, slap him, and a single ranking of the Qingying List seemed to be not enough.
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The gloomy clouds in the mid-air dissipated into invisibility with Yang Xuan's shocking thunder, six rounds in a row, each time it was much stronger than the other, and in this increasingly violent situation, the thunder sound wave mysteries progressed rapidly.
It is strange to say, with his realm of divine thoughts, he should not have such a profound comprehension of the mysteries, and besides, this is the first time he has entered the Green Hades Temple, which is a bit surprising.
Yang Xuan also secretly wondered, "Is it because of the Living Soul Inkstone?" or is it the Haoran Xuanjing?"
If you can't think about it clearly, you just don't want to think about it, after all, comprehending the mystery is only good for him, and it is not a bad thing for him to become stronger and stronger.
In the next moment, the dissipated clouds suddenly condensed again, and the color became more and more gloomy, bringing an extremely oppressive feeling to this space, and the brilliant silver flashes did not appear and disappear as before, but seemed to be frozen in the clouds by an inexplicable force.
The thick darkness was covered with sparkling thunder, and it looked like a huge ball of mixed light.
Yang Xuan didn't dare to be careless, a surging thunderous sound sounded in his body, and he waited for it, and now his momentum was not as good as the previous few levels, it seemed that this Qing Hades Hall was going to amplify his moves.
Suddenly, I saw that the clouds and thunder in the middle of the air moved, expanding and contracting to the extreme, and the light instantly reflected the entire space, and immediately dimmed, but the strange thing was that there was no terrifying shocking thunder.
Yang Xuan's face was strange, and he was a little confused, trying to operate the mysterious meaning of the thunder sound wave he had mastered, opening his mouth slightly, and the rolling muffled thunder sounded out, and the sound waves visible to the naked eye hit the thunder mass in the sky, in a vain attempt to eliminate it and disperse it.
Unexpectedly, before the sound wave had rushed far, an inexplicable strange energy descended, annihilating the attack into nothingness, and such a majestic sound attack had no effect at all.
"What is this mystery? Could it be that there is a change......
Just when he was thinking hard to no avail, from nowhere, it seemed to be from all directions, and a noisy roar immediately sounded, not as shocking as thunder, but it had an incomprehensible meaning, from far to near, radiating to Yang Xuan's body.
His eyes suddenly opened, and he felt the qi and blood in his body rising and falling with the sound waves that seemed to have a unique rhythm, and his whole mind was pulled by it, like a boat swaying and struggling against the waves, almost about to capsize.
In an instant, the clouds and thunder flashed again, this time it was different from before, the huge thunder sound that was several times more violent than the previous six levels sounded instantly, and the space of the direct shock trembled slightly, and immediately, the noisy roar echoing in the field deepened a lot, but the overall sound was still so weak and unheard, but this power was extremely strong.
Yang Xuan's body was like being struck by thunder, his face was pale, there were red blood stains flowing from the corners of his mouth, his eyes were bloodshot, and his green muscles were sudden.
The sound became less and less, but the uncomfortable feeling was even stronger, as if the blood vessels were about to burst, and the skull was even more painful, and only the humming sound of rustling remained in the ears, like maggots on the tarsal bones, resounding in the mind, and the heart ......
If someone appeared in this space at this moment, they would be terrified, except for the seemingly strange clouds and thunder in mid-air, there was obviously no sound, and there was no energy fluctuation, but Yang Xuan seemed to have been hit hard, his expression was sluggish, and his condition was extremely miserable.
"How could it be...... What a strong thunder sound mystery ......"
With difficulty spitting out these words from his mouth, Yang Xuan was already on the verge of collapse, although this sound was ordinary, but the power was absolutely unexpected, even if he had comprehended this strange meaning, it was completely useless.
Compared to him, he was like an ignorant teenager who had not yet touched the path of cultivation, and he was so powerless and fragile to compete with the supreme throne of the realm of the gods.
Finally, Yang Xuan couldn't support it anymore, and fell to the ground, his muscles and bones seemed to fall apart, and his expression was extremely depressed, obviously, this seemingly unheard vast thunder sound had a great impact on him.
In a trance, Yang Xuan's consciousness was chaotic, his eyes were blank, and the dark clouds and thunder masses suspended in mid-air were also immediately static at this moment, no longer taking up and circulating, and in the huge space, there was no sound at all, falling into a strange quiet atmosphere.
Only Yang Xuan's body was slowly escaping a faint halo, intertwined with gold and silver, looking magnificent and abnormal.
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Outside the Green Hades Palace, three days had already passed at this time, and everyone began to become less interested, and Yang Xuan's breakthrough result, in their opinion, could only be seriously injured and dying, and he was teleported by the Green Hades Temple.
Of course, there is another possibility, that is, he is like a bamboo, in which he is indomitable, breaking dozens of levels in a row, so it takes a long time, and finally ranks in the top 300, 200, or even within 100, and he is famous and famous.
But this is really unlikely, at least, none of the people present will believe it, including Youruo and Fatty, maybe in the hearts of these two, Yang Xuan can be on the list is already extremely powerful.
"Hmph" The soft humming sound was quite clear in this quiet field, and for a while, everyone looked sideways, looking at Lu Yiming with a proud face, and unconsciously sighed for Yang Xuan in the Qing Hades Palace.
"In the end, it's young and frivolous, the beauty is on the side, and the mind is confused......"
"No wonder he, who taught the little princess that she is indeed a natural beauty, the younger generation, from the young talents to the ordinary people in the market, who can not be tempted by her?"
"Speaking of death, this Yang Xuan is still too self-conscious, do you really think that the Qing Hades Temple is a good match......? This time it's miserable......"
Several monks seemed to be unable to bear the silence, and whispered comments, and between the words, Yang Xuan's fate had already been clearly determined, including the cause and effect of the matter, as if they had already been predicted, and the head of the matter was the Tao.
If you don't know the reason, you can't really think that this Yang Xuan is a greedy and self-conscious cultivator, in order to make the beauty laugh, he went to danger alone, and played himself into a half-crippled end.
"Hehe, Youruo, you must have also seen it, Brother Yang has not been out for three days, I'm afraid the result is not ideal...... Alas, it's also true, Brother Yang's temperament is too strong, but this shouldn't be."
Lu Yiming pretended to be heartbroken, but his appearance was extremely sincere, but anyone with a discerning eye could see what he was thinking.
"Don't fart there, Yang Xuan hasn't come out yet, the outcome is still unknown, what are you proud of? Two hundred people away, is it really something to be proud of?"
The fat man couldn't get used to his style, and he was sarcastic, Lu Yiming raised his eyebrows, and his face was a little displeased, including the rest of the monks who were watching, all of them had a look of disdain.
"What did he say? 200 people are not worthy of pride?"
"It's really a big joke in the world, the results of the two hundred and twenty-eight places on the Qingshen List are enough to rank in the middle and upper reaches of the entire Wangtian Palace, and those who are not talented cannot reach it, who does this fat man think he is?"
"Hmph, I'm not ashamed to say it"
Although the fat man's words were actually mocking Lu Yiming, he even scolded many monks who had not yet been ranked, and the scene was a little out of control for a while, but it was a situation that Lu Yiming liked to see.