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A dazzling golden light burst out from the sky,
A gap seemed to be torn in the sky, and golden light poured down from the gap, illuminating the entire Sea God Village like daylight.
Everyone looked up and saw a familiar figure slowly walking out of the golden light.
It is Long Aotian.
His face was rosy, his eyes were shining brightly, and his steps carried an aura that was as if he had been reborn.
Stepping out of the Sea God Illusory Realm, the robes were flying in the wind, like a peerless sharp blade that had just been tempered and unsheathed.
Even though he didn't say a word, his high-spirited attitude made everyone's hearts drop to the ground.
He got through it.
Long Aotian stood in front of everyone, with a look of excitement on his face that could not be concealed.
He did not rush to explain, but directly released his Soul Ring.
Nine Soul Rings lit up one by one from under his feet.
When all nine Soul Ring appeared, the whole place was silent for an instant, and even breathing seemed to have stopped for a moment.
Five black and four red!
Among the nine Soul Ring, there are actually five Ten Thousand Year Soul Ring and four Hundred Thousand Year Soul Ring!
Long Zhanye's eyes suddenly became sharp at that moment.
He clearly remembered that before Long Aotian entered Sea God Illusory Realm, Soul Ring Configuration was only three purple, four black and two red.
Now, the purple Soul Ring has all transformed into black.
There are two more Hundred Thousand Year Soul Ring!
Everyone was stunned. After a while, some people came back to their senses and asked:
"Aotian, how did you do it?!"
Long Aotian explained slowly and calmly, with a sigh of relief in his tone:
"Thanks to the Evil God Armor that my junior brother gave me. If it hadn't been for its boost, I probably wouldn't have been able to withstand the attack of that Nine-Jointed Ichthyosaur King in that illusion."
"That 300,000-year-old sea beast is indeed terrifying, with violent power and solid defense, far beyond any of my previous expectations."
"It took me a lot of effort to kill it, but my nine rings are full and I can't directly absorb the 300,000-year-old Soul Ring..."
"Guess what? The assessment evenly distributed the energy contained in the Soul Ring among the nine Soul Ring I have!"
"So, the age of each Soul Ring of mine has made a qualitative leap, and the purple has transformed into black."
"The black color is also close to the edge of one hundred thousand years, and the two red Hundred Thousand Year Soul Ring have become more solid and thick."
Long Zhanye narrowed his eyes slightly at this time. His sperm Divine Power poked out and detected the Soul Power fluctuations emanating from Long Aotian's body.
The aura was so thick and majestic that it faintly overwhelmed him.
He was slightly startled, but asked calmly on his face, "Brother, have you... reached Level 97?"
Long Aotian turned around, with a confident smile that could not be concealed on his face, and nodded heavily towards Long Zhanye:
"That's right. After passing this test, I was awarded level 1 Soul Power. Now I am already Super Douluo of Level 97."
This news exploded in the crowd like a bombshell, and the crowd suddenly burst into exclamations and cheers.
Xiao Hongchen took a deep breath, Chen Lü was speechless, and even Ye Guyi's calm eyes flashed with admiration.
Now in this team, including Long Zhanye, Ye Guyi, Xiao Hongchen and Long Aotian, there are already four Super Douluo!
Level 96, level ninety-five, Level 97, Level 96 half...
And this suffocating Soul Ring Configuration, looking at the entire Douluo Continent, is enough to make any force tremble.
And when Long Aotian's cheers gradually subsided, Long Zhanye slowly stood up.
His gaze crossed the low ridge of Sea God Village and looked towards the endless sea of golden waves in the far sea.
He knew it was his turn.
He took Xiao Hongchen with him and walked out of the hotel door side by side.
The sea breeze blows in your face, carrying the salty and wet breath and the gentle hum of the waves, like the prelude to an ancient and solemn song.
The two of them walked all the way towards the open sea, when they arrived at the edge of the coast.
Hai Kongming, who had been waiting there for a long time, slowly raised the golden Scepter in his right hand. The blue gem at the top of Scepter suddenly lit up.
She pointed Scepter towards the distant sea, and a dazzling blue light shot towards the point where the sea and the sky meet like an arrow from a string.
In the distant sea, there was a sudden surge of waves and huge waves, as if a giant monster that had been sleeping on the seabed for thousands of years was slowly waking up.
A huge palace made entirely of light blue metal slowly rose up from the surging waves.
Every inch of the palace's surface is engraved with complex and ancient divine patterns, exuding vast and profound Divine Power fluctuations.
Majestic and solemn.
This is--Sea God Sacred Hall.
Hai Kongming took back Scepter and spoke calmly, with a cold and calm voice. "Come with me."
Long Zhanye and Xiao Hongchen looked at each other and without any hesitation, they stepped up to follow Hai Kongming.
The three of them, one in front and two behind, walked step by step towards the temple standing majestically on the sea, following the blue light steps emerging from the sea.
Behind him, the other eleven companions all stopped at the edge of the coast, watching their backs drifting away, and finally disappeared into the open door of the temple.
The palace door slowly closed behind them, making a dull and long echo.
The moment he stepped into the Sea God Sacred Hall, Long Zhanye's pupils suddenly shrank for a moment.
The entire hall is wider inside than it looks from the outside.
The dome, which is tens of feet high, is inlaid with countless gems emitting soft blue light, like stars hanging upside down in the night sky.
The legends and achievements of Sea God's life are carved on the four walls. From conquering the world to enthroning the gods, every relief is lifelike and reflects the weight of the years.
In the center of the hall, a piece of holy light dropped from the dome, standing there quietly like a transparent glass pillar.
And in the center of the holy light, a blue-gold helmet was suspended in mid-air.
The surface of the helmet has lines like waves flowing on it, and feather-like decorations extend out from both sides.
There is a thumb-sized blue gem inlaid between the eyebrows, and there seems to be waves rolling inside.
The aura of the artifact was vast and majestic, as if it was resting with its eyes closed.
Long Zhanye opened his eyes wide, looking at the helmet suspended in the holy light, and felt an uncontrollable throbbing in his heart.
This is the purpose of his trip--Sea God Helmet.
Hai Kongming turned around, his eyes fell calmly on Long Zhanye, his tone was calm but serious:
"Pick it up and get its approval - you will pass this test. And this artifact will belong to you from now on."
On both sides of the main hall, five Sacred Pillar Guardian who had already gathered here stood together.
Their eyes fell on Long Zhanye in unison, with a mixture of awe and expectation in their expressions.
Long Zhanye took a deep breath and slowly stepped forward towards Sea God Helmet suspended in the center of the holy light.
His steps were steady and slow, and every step he took was like asking questions about heaven and earth and destiny.
He knew clearly in his heart that on the surface, the content of Seventh Trial was simple: pick up the helmet, get approval, and pass the assessment.
However, how to truly obtain the recognition of an artifact, the mysteries and variables involved, are the most elusive problem.
An artifact has spirituality, and they will not surrender to anyone easily, even the successor personally selected by Sea God.
Long Zhanye stood in front of the holy light, looking up at the blue-gold helmet.
The moment his eyes met the azure blue gem, he felt as if a pair of eyes were looking at him quietly through something.
He stood in front of that gaze for a long time, like a silent stone statue, without saying a word.
Then, he slowly raised his right hand and stretched it towards the blue-gold helmet.
The fingers were getting closer inch by inch, and the skin on the fingertips could even feel the holiness contained in the holy light.
The entire Sea God Sacred Hall was so quiet at this moment that you could hear a pin drop.
Everyone's breathing seemed to have been pressed on the pause button, and all eyes were focused on the right hand reaching for the artifact.