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The first thousand two hundred and eighty-four chapters swallow the sky(1/2)

Chapter 1,284 Swallowing the Sky and Devouring the Earth

"It's just fifteen days, I just passed the exam..."

The faint words came out of Lin Shang's mouth, but they sounded so careless and particularly lazy.

If this is said from someone else's mouth, it will definitely be despised.

But the person who said this was Lin Shang, and Gu Xuan on the side did not dare to refute any.

Holy Source Body Refining!

Those under ten days are considered waste.

Those who have more than ten days are qualified.

The results of more than fifteen days are excellent.

For more than twenty days, he is a monster.

Exclude the three godlike existences, Saint Tianxuan, Saint Zhetian, and Saint Kaihuang.

There were only seven people who persisted in the Holy Tower for more than twenty days, five of whom were the Holy Sons and Saints of the other five temples. And two were disciples of the Holy Temple.

One of the two is Lin Shang.

Among the fifty-six disciples of the Holy Temple, Lin Shang's strength is definitely the top ten, or even the top five monsters.

Even if you look at the entire holy sect, it is rare, and there are thousands of halos at the top of the pyramid. Lin Shun does have arrogant capital.

He is very qualified to say the saying "I just passed the exam in fifteen days."

...

"Cough cough!" Lu Zhao, who was standing beside him, coughed twice and said with a little dissatisfaction, "I said Lin Shang, when will you be more modest? I can't figure out, why do people as modest as me become friends with a proud guy like you?"

There are not many people who dare to speak out in person that Lin Shan is arrogant.

Lu Zhao is one of them. He and Lin Shang met when they first entered the Holy Sect. They had a friendship for more than a hundred years.

In the past, when Lin Shang said such words, Lu Zhao would only smile at most.

But now Gu Xuan is also by his side, and Gu Xuan has only lasted for thirteen days on the Holy High Tower.

Isn’t this mean that Gu Xuan is not qualified?

For Lu Zhao's half-joking and half-serious words, a faint disdain surged between Lin Shang's eyebrows, "Just just discussing the matter..."

"Can you besides the Holy Son and Saints and the disciples of the Holy Clan who are at the top, there is no one who can be compared with you Lin Shang?"

"It's just your thoughts."

"Hmph, I think that's what you think." Lu Zhao seemed a little angry.

Seeing this, Gu Xuan hurriedly stepped forward to reconcile.

"Haha, Senior Brother Lu Zhao, don't be angry, Senior Brother Lin Shang is joking! Both senior brothers should say less! Let's see how long can Junior Brother Han Chen last?"

Lu Zhao's expression calmed down a little.

Lin Xian's expression was still indifferent. He glanced coldly at the young figure above the Shengqing Tower ahead, and said something disdainfully.

"I'm not interested in wasting time here at this level."

After saying that, Lin Shu turned around and wanted to leave.

Lu Zhao sniffed and said with great interest, "Don't rush to leave, maybe people can really surpass you!"

Lin Shang smiled frivolously, but he didn't even look back. "It's only the tenth day. I'll inform me when he's scrambling for fifteen days!"

...

"Boom!"

Just as Lin Shang walked out a few steps, a particularly violent momentum swept across the sky from the Holy Light Tower.

In an instant, everyone present was shocked and their emotions were instantly mobilized.

"Is it going to end?"

"Sure enough, I can only last for ten days."

"It's pretty good. For the senior management of the Holy Sect, Han Chen's score has passed."

...

Such chaotic turmoil came from the Tower of Santa Hiroshi, but this is a sign that it is about to end.

Lin Shang, who was about to leave, turned around and sneered contemptuously, and said, "It seems that I overestimated him."

Lu Zhao, Gu Xuan didn't say much, his eyes just stared at the sky above the Holy Hidden Tower in front of him.

"rumble!"

The wind and thunder rolled, the sky was dim and the earth was dark.

The four holy source rivers that scattered across the sky became extremely turbulent and restless, and the majestic holy source power kept tumbling, like the furious dragon.

The hurricane started to start and the mountains and rivers were moving.

The cold weather on the central holy platform is like a sculpture in the middle of a storm. No matter how wind and rain blow, the thunder and electric power are still as still as a mountain.

The energy released by the Holy Source River becomes increasingly fierce and powerful, as if it were like a wild bull and a dragon pouring into Han Chen's body.

The crowd on the field had no doubt at all. If this continued, Han Chen would probably be exploding the meridian bones on his body by the terrifying power of the holy source.

"He can't hold on for long." A voice of affirmation came from the crowd below the field.

The countless Holy disciples and elders gathered in all directions of Shengqing Peak all had answers in their hearts.

...

"Hehe, Xun Ke, I'm so sorry, your heirloom is mine."

Hou San, who had bet with Xun Ke before, had a smug smile on his face. He directly stretched out his right hand towards Xun Ke and signaled the other party to hand over the 'Lingxi Dagger'.

"Take it over!"

"What are you anxious about? Senior Brother Hanchen hasn't left the holy platform yet!" Xun Ke replied hatred.

"Why? It's time for this, do you think he can last for five days?" Hou Sanyi looked disdainful.

"Hmph, I believe Senior Brother Hanchen can do it." Xun Ke gritted his teeth and held the Lingxi dagger tightly with both hands. But his speech was obviously less confident.

"Hey, then you can pray secretly!"

In everyone's opinion, Hanchen couldn't hold on even five hours, let alone five days.

Everyone's eyes looked at Xun Ke were filled with playfulness and jokes. It was really stupid to give a medium-grade artifact in vain.

At this time, even Xie Qufeng and Xie Wuchang's face were a little solemn.

They have good confidence in Hanchen, but they don’t know much about how powerful the power of the Holy Light Tower is? In the unknown situation, they dare not determine what Hanchen was like at this time.

Xuexi's beautiful eyebrows were frowning, and there were shallow ripples in her beautiful eyes.

In her heart, no matter how many days the man can last at the top of the Holy Tower, it doesn't matter much. The only thing she hopes is peace and nothing.

...

"Boom!"

In a blink of an eye, three hours passed again.

At this moment, the entire sky above the Holy Qing Peak was shrouded in endless power of the Holy Source.

The four holy source rivers were furious and burst into huge waves one after another. The power of the holy source was almost about to penetrate the sky.

The momentum emitted from Han Chen's body became stronger, more restless, and more unstable.

Everyone could clearly see that Han Chen's body was trembling faintly.

It's almost over!

This is the idea in almost everyone's mind.

On a peak south of Shengqing Peak, on a towering tree pole.

Elder Xiao Xiao ate candied haws sweetly, leaning against the torso of the big tree, and his slender and fair legs were placed flat on the branches.

"Ten days! OK! I barely passed the exam."

Elder Xiao Xiao licked his small lips, then stuffed the last candied haw into his mouth, clapped his hands, and then prepared to go over.

...

At this moment, Elder Lu, who was located above the four Holy Towers, east, west, south and north, opened his eyes one after another and communicated with each other with calm eyes.

"Be ready to withdraw the power of the Holy Source." Elder Lu said.

The other three elders nodded to show that they understood.

The audience was restless, and even the four elders were about to withdraw the power of the Holy Source. The ending could be said to be a must-have.

Hanchen's score is ten days!
To be continued...
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