Zhao Chu has decided that after this catastrophe is over, he must develop a magical power that can defend against the power of spiritual thoughts.

This is too painful.

Of course, even at this point, Zhao Chu still held the chalcedony of creation tightly in his hand.

In this painful state, Zhao Chu's cultivation simply skyrocketed.

Zhao Chu himself didn't even realize that his cultivation level had reached the late stage of the fifth rank without even realizing it.

It's not far from the sixth turn.

This terrifying cultivation speed is simply unprecedented.

Even if it is 30,000 square meters, I still feel ashamed.

"Persist, you must persist, you must persist!"

"Nine Heavens Fairyland is still waiting for me to return. Everyone is waiting for me to return."

"I must go back!"

Zhao Chu's consciousness began to fade, and he could only rely on his own instinct to continue to persevere.

At this time, Zhao Chu didn't even know his results.

He just blankly bombarded the Ghost King Tree.

To the outside world, Zhao Chu was still calm with his eyes closed and his legs crossed, still in that calm and unhurried state.

Everyone could only deduce the true condition of the eleventh prince from the blood all over his body.

"You don't have to be pretentious, admit defeat immediately, admit defeat immediately!"

"You are a loser. If you want to surpass me, you are simply delusional."

The tenth prince scolded angrily.

He began to interfere with Zhao Chu.

Although he dare not take action openly, he can attack with words.

The Tenth Prince didn't know if it would be effective, but he was also thinking of a way to save his own life.

"8983, what a terrifying eleventh prince!"

The Fourteenth Prince looked at the results again and was shocked again.

Can it break through 9,000?

Can it break through the tenth prince’s terrifying score of 9125?

The other princes also held their breath.

Outside the barrier, there was even more silence, and the temperature of the entire imperial city once again dropped by a few degrees.

This is definitely the most incredible battle to seize the emperor in the history of the Ye Ghost Clan.

There are so many princes who have surpassed the achievements of the 19th generation Ye Gui Emperor.

If these princes were placed in the past, they would all be worthy of being Ye Gui Emperor.

At this time, the civilians also sighed with emotion.

Being a prince really requires a lot of luck.

If you are lucky, with a score of 7000, you can become the emperor.

With bad luck, even the tenth prince's 9125 may be defeated.

"Sword Immortal Clan, you will definitely lose, and the Tenth Prince will definitely lose!"

"I said, the eleventh prince will win!"

The dog-licking tribe gnashed their teeth, their faces looking more ferocious than ever before.

His hunch was really accurate.

"fart!"

A swordsman is also jealous.

“We’ll see!”

"After the Eleventh Prince wins, you, the Sword Immortal Clan, will be slaves!"

The pupils of the dog lickers are burning with blazing flames.

The expressions of other races are also indescribably wonderful.

Many people looked at the soul ball in the sky and didn't know what it felt like.

Whether the tenth prince wins or the eleventh prince wins, the supporters of their camp are all winners of the big bet.

If the Eleventh Prince wins, then these three cultivators and one licking dog will become the biggest winners in history.

Their strength will probably be turned upside down.

Especially that licking dog, no one can control him from now on.

"The god of the dog-licking tribe may be born."

The rest of the dog-licking tribe looked at the eleventh prince eagerly.

They also hope that the Eleventh Prince can win.

…

Within the boundary.

Zhao Chu's consciousness further weakened.

With his fifth-level reincarnation strength, he was able to fight against a group of emperor-level experts. To reach this point was already the ultimate.

8991!

There is still some distance to go before 9000.

It is still more than 100 short of the record of the tenth prince.

Zhao Chu will never give in.

But he really couldn't help it.

"Zhao Chu, hold on for a few more minutes, give me a few more minutes, I'm almost ready!"

At this time, Xiao Jingang's anxious voice appeared in Zhao Chu's mind.

Um?

Ready?

What is Little King Kong preparing for?

Zhao Chu didn't ask Little King Kong to come out to help just now.

His cultivation was in sync with his own, and he was also at rank five, so he couldn't help at all.

"Do you still remember Calabash Baby's last ability?"

"Da Wa's ability has never been unlocked. I just paid some price and finally unlocked Da Wa's ability!"

"If you persist a little longer, I'll almost succeed."

The tone of Xiao Jingang's words was obviously very difficult.
Chapter completed!