The ninth bronze lamp was successfully lit!
Han Yue and the others stared fixedly at the burning ninth bronze lamp, their faces filled with utter shock. Even Tian Feng found it difficult to remain calm.
No one had expected Lin Langtian to truly light the ninth bronze lamp.
Zong Lin, who had lit six bronze lamps, was already considered one of the outstanding younger generation within their Sky Roc Clan.
Yet before Lin Langtian, who had lit nine bronze lamps, what did such an "outstanding talent" amount to?
Six lamps and nine lamps.
The difference seemed insignificant, but in truth, the gulf between them was like a heavenly chasm!
What kind of monster was he?
Before the black stone stele, all nine lamps burned.
Lin Langtian slowly withdrew his fist as golden light began to flow over it.
However, it seemed he had pushed his strength to its limit this time. Every muscle in his body felt weak, and Lin Langtian realized he could not even move his feet.
That was the sign of his strength having been completely drained.
Buzz! Buzz!
As Lin Langtian stood there weakly, the black stone stele before him finally stirred.
Scarlet patterns emerged across its surface, resembling veins and blood vessels.
The stone stele trembled, and wisps of nearly scarlet chaotic energy seeped out from within it.
That chaotic energy contained an incomparably dense essence, as though the Blood Qi essence of the Sky Swallowing Divine Beast had gathered within it.
Lin Langtian merely took a breath, and his previously powerless muscles slowly began to recover.
The flesh and blood throughout his body boiled at that moment, as if crying out in unbearable hunger.
They wanted to devour this chaotic energy madly!
Lin Langtian's eyes shone brightly. This chaotic energy was dozens of times