The Immortal Taoist - vol 5 Chapter 630
Ling Dao, who had just climbed the six hundred steps, did not look at those Saint King Realm Warriors. It was not that he looked down on those Saint King Realm Warriors, but that the Saint King Realm Warriors were really not upset. The test of 499 steps alone stopped them all. Does the following test have anything to do with them?
The boy in white couldn’t help but shook his head. Those Saint King Realm Warriors of the Demon Race really had no skill. Ling Dao was obviously the last to climb the stairs. As a result, those Saint King Realm Warriors had not yet reached the 500-story stairs. Ling Dao was already striding on the 600-story stairs.
The gap between the demon clan king warriors and Ling Dao is too great. 499 steps can be the end point of the demon clan holy king warriors, but none of the six hundred ninety-nine steps can become Ling. The end of the road. Ling Dao’s ability to show in the sixth level of illusion is enough to make those Saint King Realm Warriors of the Demon Race feel ashamed.
“Retreat, or die!”
The phantom standing on the six hundred and ninety-nine steps shouted loudly, a pair of cold eyes looming, like a star falling in the opening and closing, the sun and moon sinking, the destruction and the rebirth of the rebirth. Not to mention Ling Dao, even those demon clan kings standing in the distance felt great pressure.
The test of six hundred and ninety-nine steps is obviously much more difficult than the five hundred and ninety-nine steps. The ghost image that Ling Dao encountered on the 599th floor of the stairs could not see any eyes at all, nor would he warn him. Moreover, in terms of momentum, the phantom on the 699-story steps crushed the phantom on the 599-story steps.
“If he persisted, would he really die?”
“I wish he died on it, he wouldn’t die, wouldn’t we have no hope of getting ahead in the future?”
It’s not that they are arrogant, and Ling Dao’s performance in the first and sixth levels of illusion is enough to prove that Ling Dao’s talent and potential are far above them. They are now relying on the high realm, and they are not afraid of Ling Dao, but with the passage of time, the gap between Ling Dao and their realm will only become smaller and smaller, even overtaking them. At the same level, they are not Ling Dao’s opponents, let alone Ling Dao’s realm is higher than theirs.
“Actually, you don’t need to be pessimistic. We didn’t pass the test, but could he pass the test?”
“It makes sense that no one has passed the test. So, what is the difference between his hard walk to the 699th staircase and the one we only reached the 199th staircase?”
Only by climbing the 999 steps can one proceed to the next level of illusion. Otherwise, even if you climb the 998 steps, it doesn’t make any sense. They can feel how powerful the ghost image on the six hundred and ninety-nine steps. The late holy kings like them, and even the peak holy king, have not yet been able to defeat the ghost, let alone the early holy king like Ling Dao.
Furthermore, the test of the sixth level of illusion is that the more difficult the future, the phantom on the 799th step, the 799th step, and the 999th step must be better than 699. The phantom on the 19th floor was stronger. Ling Dao can’t pass the test of the steps behind even if he is evil.
“Take me a punch!”
Ling Dao did not answer the question of the ghost, but directly waved his fists and attacked the ghost. Not to mention that he has only one temple, he has no less commandment than those who have three temples or even four temples. Hundreds and thousands of Dao’s fist shadows, like the wild beasts, will swallow the phantom with their mouth open.
“Something I don’t know!”
The phantom shadow on the six hundred and ninety-nine steps glanced coldly at Ling Dao, even if he lifted the Tulong treasure sword in his hand and hacked it off. Pieces of Daomang, like the flood of the gate, rushed towards Lingdao. The sharp sword-like intention is like terrifying ground, terrifying.
Rao is the saints who are standing underneath, all of them unconsciously take two steps back. Fortunately, the phantom on the 699th floor attacked not them, otherwise, they really didn’t know how to deal with it. In the early days of Ling Daocai’s Holy King Realm, he was replaced with other dragon warriors, and the ghost image encountered on the 699th floor of the stairs, I am afraid that he will still be stronger than several grades.
The huge fist shadow was instantly defeated by the rolling hob, and Ling Dao still underestimated the difficulty of the 99-99 level test. The strength of this phantom in front of us is far from comparable to that of the phantom on the 599th floor. If you don’t show some real skills, the next test will have nothing to do with him.
“Haha…I knew that the kid must suffer. I can imagine how difficult it is to test the 699 steps.”
“Hush, you whispered, didn’t you see how ugly our brother’s face is? You laughed at the kid, didn’t you think about our brother’s feelings?”
No matter how bad Ling Dao’s performance on the 699-story steps is, they can’t laugh at it. Because their brethren, the seven halls of the hall of the dragon clan, did not even have the ability to climb the 699-story stairs. The more they laughed at Ling Dao, the more they seemed that their brothers were incompetent.
In fact, it is not only the faces of the Seven Kings of the Dragon Clan that are ugly, but the faces of other Kings of the Seven Temples are also gloomy. The following are how the saint king realm warriors satirized Ling Dao, they heard clearly, but looking at their own situation, I feel that the saint king realm warriors are the ones who satire.
“Come again!”
Ling Dao’s attack was broken, and he had to shoot again. A pair of fists were like two dragons coming out of the water, and they hit the swords fiercely. The innumerable knife-mans shattered in an instant, Ling Dao did not spare others, and rushed directly to the phantom. There seemed to be a Dragon Yin sound, shaking for nine days, one shadow after another, covering the sky, shrouded the four fields, the fist was shocking, completely unlike the attack that the early warriors of the Holy King Realm can attack.
The samurai warriors below raised their heads, and they looked at Ling Dao’s eyes, full of surprise. The strength demonstrated by Ling Dao is completely beyond their imagination. When they met Ling Dao in the early stage of the Holy King Realm, they might be beaten to death by Ling Dao.
Even if they are the Seven Palace Saint Kings of the Demon Race, their brows are slightly frowned, no wonder Ling Dao can walk up to 699 steps. It’s not that the realm is low and how much advantage it has in the sixth phantom realm, but that Ling Dao is almost invincible among the warriors in the same realm.
“Who is he? What background? With his talents, it is impossible to be unknown. Is it the genius that our dragon clan secretly cultivated?”
“Don’t look at me, I don’t know, maybe your guess is right, such a genius can never come out of thin air?”