Xuan Huan: My Martial Soul is the Ancestor of Sorcery
35 Final Choice

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Jiang Chen hesitated.

Although the real Kun Peng had the same realm as him and was only at the tenth level of the divine power, the damage it suffered was too great.

It could be said that he had already reached a desperate situation. He might not even need the other party to make a move. If he wasted time here, he would die.

Jiang Chen smiled bitterly. He was indeed hesitating.

If he took a step forward, he would be in the abyss. He would definitely die.

The next step would also allow him to obtain the corresponding fortune.

On the path of cultivation, there were sacrifices and gains. If one were to recklessly charge forward, knowing that they could not defeat him, that would be called stupidity, not arrogance.

Under such circumstances, Jiang Chen fell silent and hesitated.

At the same time, in the outside world, which was the first stage of the Kun Peng Relic.

The scene inside appeared before everyone's eyes. They couldn't enter, but they could see the battle inside.

One by one, geniuses walked out. Some of them were extremely ashamed and didn't even reach the third step. Some of them reached the fifth step. Although they didn't obtain anything, they were very proud.

In reality, everything inside was an illusion. Those who failed wouldn't die, but the people inside would think that everyone was dead and train their Dao hearts.

As for the Peacock and Golden-Winged Little Roc Kings, they walked out with ugly expressions on their faces. They had failed at the eighth step and didn't even have the option to take the ninth step. They weren't proud of it.

As for the last prodigy of the Yin Yang Dao Sect who walked out, his entire body was surrounded by Yin Yang Qi. His appearance could not be seen clearly, but everyone knew that he was definitely an invincible prodigy. He was not weaker than the Golden-Winged Little Roc King. In fact, he was even stronger than the Golden-Winged Little Roc King.

"The ancient Yin Yang Sovereign Body. There are too many prodigies in this era.”Peacock King's voice sounded. He looked at the Heaven's Favorite who was surrounded by Yin Yang Qi with a strange look in his eyes.

In an instant, the Yin Yang Daoist Sect's supreme expert appeared. He was a living fossil with the Yin Yang Diagram above his head. At the same time, he smiled at Peacock King and said,"The Golden-Winged Roc and the Peacock lineage are also monarch bodies. No one can tell who is stronger.”

Everyone in the Yin Yang Daoist Sect was very afraid of the Peacock King. After all, the Peacock King was the strongest. He had already reached the ninth level of the Tribulation Transcendence realm hundreds of years ago. He might have already broken through to the tenth level of the Tribulation Transcendence realm and was the strongest existence in this world.

If he had the intention to kill, then it would be very troublesome.

"Don't worry, I won't be so despicable. Unfortunately, not a single demon has reached the eighth step. On the contrary, two human geniuses have reached the eighth step.”

Peacock King couldn't help but sigh. He had tricked everyone and summoned the Demon Race's Chosen. He had thought that no matter what, the Kun Peng's fortune would be in the hands of the Demon Race. However, he didn't expect the Demon Race's Chosen to fail at the eighth step.

This made him a little disappointed.

"Father, when I go back, I will definitely cultivate diligently. I definitely won't let you embarrass yourself.”

The Peacock Little Roc King said firmly. He felt ashamed, so he said this.

However, Peacock King shook his head and said,""I've already discussed this with your uncle. When we return this time, we'll throw you all into my Sky Demon trial. We won't give you any chance to be lazy.”

Peacock King's words caused many to raise their eyebrows.

The Little Roc Peacock King's expression changed drastically.

The Heaven Fey trial was the strongest trial of the Fey race. Countless Fey prodigies had died in the trial, but if they could survive, their future would be extraordinary. They might even be able to awaken their bloodlines and achieve the effect of atavism.

As for the Golden-Winged Little Roc King, he didn't say a word. Instead, he stared inside, his gaze fixed on Jiang Chen.

He wasn't the only one. All the cultivators were looking at Jiang Chen.

"Who is this person? He had never seen anyone reach the eighth step. Indeed, there were crouching tigers and hidden dragons in this world.”

Someone exclaimed, not knowing who Jiang Chen was.

"In the Yangtze River, the new generation surpasses the old. This era is already the era of the young. It doesn't belong to us anymore.”

An older cultivator said.

"Do you think he will pass?”There were also some who were curious, and when these words were said, it caused countless guesses.

"Impossible! At the eighth step, no one could defeat him, because the one who appeared at the eighth step was a descendant of the Kun Peng. No one could defeat a descendant of the Kun Peng who was one realm stronger than themselves. At most, they could only stall for time to pass the ninth step. The opponent at the ninth step was the Kun Peng's true body, and it was at its strongest. Although their realms were the same, if they reached the ninth step, they would not be able to heal their injuries and would definitely die.”

At this moment, the chosen from the Yin Yang Dao Sect spoke. He directly spoke of how terrifying the ninth step was.

Instantly, everyone roughly understood.

"However, even if you don't pass, if you choose to retreat now, you can still obtain supreme fortune.”

Some of the Heaven's Favorites looked at Jiang Chen enviously, then at the Heaven's Favorite from the Yin Yang Dao Sect.

Just now, everyone had seen that this Heaven's Favorite had obtained a supreme fortune. Although it was not the real Kun Peng treasure, it was definitely an extraordinary item.

However, no one dared to make a move. After all, the Yin Yang Daoist Sect was suppressed by an unparalleled expert. Unless Peacock King made a move, no one would dare to touch the experts of the Yin Yang Daoist Sect.

"He should choose to retreat."

The Heaven's Favorite of the Yin Yang Daoist Sect said.

No, he said firmly.

However, in the Kun Peng relic.

Jiang Chen looked ahead quietly and pondered for the time it takes an incense stick to burn.

Finally, Jiang Chen let out a breath, as if he had been freed. Then, his body began to emit golden light, and all his injuries started to heal bit by bit.

He was using up his lifespan to forcefully recover from his injuries.

That's right!

He chose to fight.

At this moment, everyone in the outside world exclaimed.

Peacock King was shocked.

The Golden-Winged Roc King, Peacock Roc King, and the other demon monarchs were all moved.

The one who had the worst expression was the Heaven's Favorite from the Yin Yang Daoist Sect.

Because he said Jiang Chen wouldn't go forward.

But he didn't expect Jiang Chen to slap his face in an instant.

However, he was surrounded by Yin Yang Qi, so no one could see his face clearly.

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