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Chapter 403

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After realizing that the difficulty of the ninth level of the Golden Altar was far beyond his imagination, Xuan Feng finally set his mind straight. Just like the blue-clothed youth not far away, he began to try again and again. After every failure, they would be like Tang Huan, constantly pondering over it and learning from their experiences.

Tang Huan's attention was completely focused on the "Flaming Rainbow Spear Art". After carefully analyzing it for a long time, he directly started to practice it on the ninth level of the Golden Altar. In this Sun Space, as long as he did not fight with others and used his own battle skills, he did not need to worry about being killed.

He didn't know how this "Seven Glorious Star Plate" was able to do this, but he felt as if there was a pair of eyes watching every corner of this place. Tang Huan even guessed that this "Seven Glorious Star Plate" was like the blood sword he forged, possessing an artifact spirit.

Time flew by, and unknowingly, the number of people on the ninth level of the Golden Altar had increased to six.

Other than Tang Huan, Xuan Feng and the blue-clothed youth, there were three more people. Human Clan, Tian Clan and Human Clan each occupied one, and almost all of them were experts at the peak of the eighth step.

"This time, I will definitely win!"

Xuan Feng, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground like a statue, suddenly sprung up and fiercely waved his fist. The previous time, he had held on for more than twenty breaths of time. Even though he had lost in the end, it had greatly increased his confidence. This time, after pondering for a long time, he felt that he had quite a high chance of winning.

"Xuan Feng, you've already said this dozens of times."

A few meters away, the blue-clothed youth suddenly laughed strangely. He was different from Xuan Feng, after failing dozens of times, he finally chose to give up.

In the following period of time, he continued to cultivate in the ninth level of the Golden Altar. The cultivation effects of this place were not any worse than the third level of the "Sky Spirit Realm". Especially the golden light that he absorbed when passing through the first eight levels of the test, not only could it increase his cultivation, the effect of tempering his flesh body was even more obvious.

"So what if it's dozens of times?"

Xuan Feng sneered and mocked, "Luo Xingkong, even if I fail this time, I am still better than a coward like you!"

"I know my limits!" The blue-clothed youth called Luo Xingkong laughed out loud, "Unlike some people, who always overestimate themselves!"

"You …"

Just as he was about to retort, from the corner of his eyes, he suddenly saw that Tang Huan had stopped practicing his battle skill and was facing the wall of the round altar. His heart could not help but thump, he did not care about bickering with Luo Xingkong anymore, extended his right arm, and began his next attempt.

"This may be the last time."

The corner of Tang Huan's mouth curled into a smile, his gaze swept across his surroundings, and once again landed on the golden figure on the wall in front of him. In the next moment, Tang Huan took a deep breath, his right palm pressed out like lightning, and accompanied by an intense trembling sound, a golden figure appeared.

At the ninth level of the Golden Altar, the rest of the people immediately noticed the commotion caused by Tang Huan.

He had made his move before Tang Huan, but the golden figure under his palm had yet to move, while Tang Huan had caught up from behind. He had guessed many times, but no matter how hard he racked his brains, he could not understand why Tang Huan was able to activate his opponent so quickly and enter the illusory space. As for him and the other experts of the three clans, they had to prepare for a long time in order to be able to do this.

Only after cursing a few times in his heart did Xuan Feng calm down.

Luo Xingkong and the others at the side couldn't help but look at each other. The three experts at the peak of the eighth step who came up after Luo Xingkong, after trying a few times, also chose to give up.

After Tang Huan had tried hundreds of times, they had only just arrived at the ninth level of the Golden Altar, which was indeed discouraging. If they had come up around the same time as Tang Huan, they might still have the heart to compete with Tang Huan, but the current situation did not give them the slightest bit of confidence.

Seeing that Tang Huan had made his move again after a long time, the few of them had a faint premonition that the ownership of the "Sun Spirit Body" would be revealed very soon.

At this moment, within the illusory space that Tang Huan had entered, an intense battle had already erupted.

"Clang!" "Clang …"

The two long spears collided crazily at a terrifying speed.

Every time they clashed, a violent Strength Qi would sweep out, like stormy waves, layer upon layer, whistling out in all directions. The huge explosion was like a thunderclap, mixing with the terrifying force waves, surging back and forth in this small area.

However, no matter how the space distorted, the illusory space was impregnable.

If such a great battle were to take place in the outside world, even if it was a mountain peak, it would probably be cut in half by the Strength Qi that was wreaking havoc.

"Boom!"

At the same time as the two terrifying auras collided, the two dragon and phoenix spears separated as soon as they touched each other. The two figures were pushed back by the Strength Qi as well.

"Bam!" His back fiercely smashed into the wall, but Tang Huan's movements did not seem to slow down in the slightest as he leaped forward.

"Hu!"

In the air, the long spear in Tang Huan's hand roared out, on the tip of the spear, a ball of flame suddenly rose, the spear's body was like a spirit serpent, twisting and fluctuating rhythmically, the ball of flame rapidly expanded, and in an instant, it seemed to have turned into a bright red sun.

The long spear in the hands of the Stage Nine Golden Man in front of him also began to dance crazily, displaying the fourth form of the "Flaming Rainbow Spear Art", the "Profound Fire Transformation".

"Boom!"

Amidst the deafening explosion, the "sun" high up in the sky was like a meteorite falling from the heavens, roaring towards the Stage Nine Golden Man. Wherever it passed, space seemed to be pierced through, and a long flame was dragged out, blooming with a dazzling red light.

This was the fifth form of the "Flaming Rainbow Spear Art", the "Falling Sun Raging Flames".

Almost at the same time, the fireball on top of the Stage Nine Golden Man's spear also turned into streaks of fiery red light that covered the sky and earth as it whizzed over. At this moment, the heat in this illusory space had already risen to an extremely terrifying level, as if it could melt gold and iron.

In a split-second, the fallen sun collided with the densely packed fiery red streams of light.

"Bam!"

Amidst the shocking explosive sounds, the berserk Strength Qi was like a violent storm, sweeping out wave after wave, crazily crashing into the surrounding walls.

In the blink of an eye, the two seemed to have collided thousands of times.

The fiery red streams of light shattered one after another, and the sun was also rapidly shrinking. However, in general, the latter seemed to have the upper hand. When all the fiery red streams of light had almost disappeared, the sun was still as big as a bowl, and without stopping, it crashed into the Stage Nine Golden Man.

The Stage Nine Golden Man also seemed to have sensed that the situation was not good. The long spear in his hand thrusted out repeatedly, and a sharp whistling sound resounded through the air.

"Bang, bang, bang …"

After a series of collisions, the sun finally shattered, turning into specks of red light that dissipated into nothingness. However, at this moment, an extremely condensed flame spiraled through the air like a rainbow. It was like a sharp awl condensed from flames, as if it could destroy anything.

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