Chapter 504: Chapter 190: The Final Result of Temple God Resonance, It’s Her, It’s Her! [Seeking Monthly Ticket]_3
At the sa ti, he was attempting to fuse the martial art of Ten Thousand Dragons Subduing Gods into Myriad Transformations Dragon Elephant.
Suddenly.
A resounding boom exploded.
Li Che, sitting upright in the driver’s seat of the carriage, eyes closed, abruptly opened them.
He fiercely looked towards the surface of the large river, shrouded in Mysterious Fog.
Inside the carriage, Zhang Ya and Shangguan Qinghong also popped their heads out one after another.
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“My lord, is it the Temple God Resonance yielding results?”
A look of worry appeared on Zhang Ya’s face.
The unsatisfactory outco of Xi Xi’s Temple God Resonance that had been revealed when the mysterious fog tore open, left Zhang Ya feeling like she had a fishbone stuck in her throat.
Added to that was the surge of a Great Grandmaster Level aura that erupted from within the fog afterwards.
Zhang Ya’s heart was entirely in suspense.
She didn’t know what was happening inside the fog, but it seed like soone was shouting that the Young Prince had died.
Soone had died…
Zhang Ya’s heart grew even more anxious, and she couldn’t help worrying about her daughter’s safety.
“Right… it should be about to show the results,”
Li Che said soothingly.
Shangguan Qinghong was also very nervous and looked at Li Che with confusion, “Che, how co you’re not worried about Xi Xi at all?”
Li Che glanced at Shangguan Qinghong, where was he not worried?
He was so worried that he had already taken action personally.
Moreover, Li Che could observe Xi Xi’s real-ti situation within the fog and naturally knew whether Xi Xi was in any danger.
Because he could monitor and observe his daughter’s safety in real ti, he was naturally calm and composed.
“Of course I’m worried, but… sotis, worry is useless,”
Li Che said with a gentle smile.
Zhang Ya crawled out from the carriage, her hands anxiously clutching Li Che’s shoulders.
“My lord… it’s starting, the thick fog is lifting!”
Zhang Ya’s words caused both Li Che and Shangguan Qinghong to shift their gaze.
Not just Li Che’s group, nurous cultivators from many forces were also ntally shaken.
They all looked up eagerly.
Atop a cliff.
Nan Lihuo, with white hair flying and hands behind his back, suddenly opened his eyes and stared fixedly at the fog.
Bang—!
A powerful aura roared.
The Shadow Guard True Person took a step forward; his body enveloped in shadows, appeared at the cliff’s edge, his eyes from the darkness fixated on the fog!
Su Huai and the six Black Armored Blood Guards were also staring intently, their eyes filled with fervor and apprehension.
The death of the Young Prince Ji Haihui made them feel guilty, but the appearance of the Martial Saint’s Will also filled them with excitent amidst their unease.
It side-illustrated the deterrent power of Ji Moli, the Martial Saint and Chaos King!
Wang Kuyu, Lu Yao, Zhu Chaoyang, and other powerhouses also furrowed their brows, concentrating on the situation within the Strange Que.
They wanted to know exactly what had happened inside the Strange Que.
Rumble rumble!
It was as if heavy lead clouds were rolling, and amidst their friction, there seed to be thunder scratching causing the sound of rumbling, like the roar of an ancient bell!
“It’s coming!”
The Shadow Guard True Person, as a Divine Primordial true person and having undergone Primordial Spirit tamorphosis, was highly perceptive.
The mont the fog began to change, he sensed it, his emotions surging.
Boom—!
Flas surged, as if a fiery phoenix erged from the depths of the fog, spreading its wings.
What followed was the transformation into the Prison Lotus Wind Fire Golden Light Wheel!
The firelight was brilliant!
Spinning rapidly, it started from the cliff and streaked across the river like cleaving fog!
It gradually pulled apart the curtain of fog that had subrged the path to the temple, like the slow drawing of a stage curtain to each side!
Everyone’s eyes trembled, and they rushed out from their carriages one after another.
They looked towards the Strange Que that was slowly parting the fog.
The river roared and churned, raising spray, smashing against each other’s waves and exploding into a thousand piles of snow.
The fog parted in the shape of a “human” character, displaying a crystal-clear scene.
Three hundred zhang away from the Mysterious Temple, the figures of the children who had stepped into the Temple God Resonance appeared in everyone’s view!
Compared to the first dispersal of the fog.
This ti, after the fog cleared, the scene was even more distinct!
And this ti, it essentially represented the final outco of this Temple God Resonance.
At the starting point, three hundred zhang away from the Mysterious Temple, many Spirit Children had not yet taken a step; the kids were sweating profusely, sitting on the ground with dispirited expressions, so were even crying with tears streaming and teeth clenched, sadly weeping.
Weeping sadly for being unable to resonate with the Temple God.
Starting from three hundred zhang, about a hundred zhang away, the path leading to the Mysterious Temple was scattered with Supre Spiritual Children who had co from all over.
Gong Yuanliang, Gongyang Yu, Huang Si Xiang, Hai Chao Sheng, and others were interspersed among them, including the Spirit Children brought by Wang Kuyu from the Authentic Qian Yuan Divine Sect.
Huang Si Xiang went the furthest, followed by Gongyang Yu, with Gong Yuanliang and Hai Chao Sheng behind them.
At this mont, they sat cross-legged, with Divinity flowing over them, receiving the gifts of the Temple God.
This was the third echelon, which had a certain degree of Temple God Resonance, and what they received were gifts of Divinity thods or secret techniques such as Seven Elents, Eight Extres.
The fog continued to part and a hundred zhang further ahead revealed the second echelon.
To everyone’s surprise, the Divine Children of the second echelon were from Dao City.
In order were Tang Ren brought by Lu Yao, followed by Zhong Liuxiu, Zhou Peng, and Yun E from the authentic Divine Sect, with Yun E going the furthest, almost reaching the last hundred zhang.
However, they ultimately failed to step into the last hundred zhang distance, failing to enter the first echelon.
They too sat on the ground, accepting the gifts of the Temple God.
When Lu Yao saw this, he let out a sigh of relief; this Tang Ren had at least squeezed into the second echelon.
Wang Kuyu flicked his whisk, his face showing a relieved frown.
“Only the second echelon, alas… what a pity.”
He had placed great expectations on Little Fatty Zhou Peng and Yun E, but they were now only squeezed into the second echelon and had not made it to the first, which was a bit disappointing.
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