Chapter 1837 Newly Promoted to No. 1 in the World

"The eighth turn?"

"Such a terrifying pressure. It feels as if just a glance from him is enough to destroy me physically and spiritually!"

"The feeling he gives me right now is even more terrifying than facing the Demon Cloud Ancestor!"

"It's not just Ancestor Moyun. Back then, before I entered the Destiny Plains, I saw two forbidden immortal emperors fighting each other! The combined pressure of those two was not as terrifying as it is now!"

"Oh my god, doesn't that mean... that Mo Lang is now the number one person in the Three Worlds?"

"It should be... about the same, right?"

"This... He has only completed the eighth transformation! I wonder how powerful he would be if he completed the ninth transformation and became a perfect nine-transformation soul body!"

"Not sure. It depends on whether the intruder can hold on until he completes the ninth revolution!"

"That shouldn't be possible! Look carefully, the pressure from the Ink Wolf has completely overwhelmed the intruder!"

"Yes, that intruder is indeed terrifying, but he must have been unlucky to have encountered the Molang!"

For a moment, a group of soul messengers started discussing at once.

However, just as everyone was marveling at Molang's strength, Molang, who was the center of discussion, was now extremely panicked.

"Something's wrong! There's definitely something wrong with this guy! Why hasn't his soul power changed? What kind of monster is he?" Molang was completely panicked at this moment.

"No, we can't go on like this, we have to leave quickly!"

In just a moment, he made the decision.

The Luo Tian in front of him was completely beyond his understanding.

This unknown fear is the scariest thing.

Thinking of this, he tried to take back the bloody chains.

However, after trying twice, the fear in his eyes became even stronger.

"What's going on? I can't get it back?" He was shocked to find that his blood-colored chains seemed to be locked by some force and could not move at all.

"Trap, this is a trap!" He was horrified.

"No, I must stop swallowing!" He thought of this and immediately stopped his ability to swallow.

But the next moment, he was shocked again.

Although he stopped actively devouring, Luo Tian's soul power still continued to flow into his body.

"what?"

Seeing this scene, Molang's pupils shook violently.

I have clearly stopped absorbing soul power, but why is this soul power still flowing into my body?

Suddenly, an idea flashed in his mind and he thought of a possibility.

"According to my original speed of soul power consumption, even if there is enough soul power for me to consume, it will take at least several months, or even several years to complete one transformation!"

"But today, from the beginning to now, in less than a quarter of an hour, I have broken through to this realm!"

"This is impossible, unless..."

He raised his head in shock, looking at Luo Tian who was breathing with his eyes closed, and thought to himself: "From the very beginning, he was the one who forced the soul power into my body... What on earth does he want to do by doing this? What conspiracy does he have? "

Molang was shocked.

And just then...

Boom!

A powerful pressure erupted from him again.

Immediately afterwards, his aura became much stronger again.

"The ninth turn?" Molang was stunned.

He knew that his Nine-transformation Soul Body had finally become complete.

This can be said to be his lifelong dream.

But now that his dream has come true, he can't be happy at all!

"Damn it, let me go!" Molang roared, tearing the bloody chains desperately, but still couldn't shake them at all.

His blood-colored chains seemed to be welded to Luo Tian's body.

"What on earth do you want to do? Say something..." Molang said to Luo Tian in a trembling voice.

However, at this moment, Luo Tian felt a completely different mood.

"Hold the origin and keep the unity, and do not let external things go! To perfectly control the Heavenly Dao Breathing Method, you must devote your whole heart and soul to it, and not let the immortal energy leak out, nor let the soul power leak out! The immortal energy must be completely suppressed within the sea of ​​qi and meridians, and the soul power must also be compressed to the sea of ​​consciousness to the maximum extent, without any leakage, in order to truly devote your whole heart and soul..."

Luo Tian breathed in and out while reciting silently in his heart.

But at this moment, he suddenly noticed something unusual.

"Huh? No, what's going on?"

Luo Tian closed his eyes and focused his mind on the edge of his sea of ​​consciousness.

Then, at the end of the vast sea of ​​consciousness, a small gap appeared, and some soul power leaked out from the gap.

Luo Tian couldn't help but frown when he saw this.

"Alas, it seems that my cultivation is not yet good enough! I wanted to suppress my soul power to the limit, but some of it still leaked out. It seems that I need to practice more!"

Luo Tian was secretly reflecting on himself.

Although the leaked soul power is just a drop in the ocean, as long as it leaks, it is incomplete.

This is unforgivable for Luo Tian.

Thinking of this, Luo Tian's mind moved, and he secretly said: "Come back to me!"

As he spoke, the soul power in his sea of ​​consciousness began to circulate, and began to absorb the soul power that had leaked out.

call!

In an instant, the soul power that was originally leaking out began to be quickly recovered.

At the same time, at Molang's place.

"Come back to me!" Mo Lang formed seals with his hands and mobilized all his strength, trying to pull the blood-colored chains out of Luo Tian's soul power.

As he continued to exert his strength, the terrifying pressure almost shook half of the Tianming Plain.

"This...what is Molang doing?"

In the distance, a soul-soothing messenger saw this scene and exclaimed in surprise.

"Do you even need to ask?" Seeing this, another soul-suppressing envoy looked at him with contempt and continued, "Isn't this obvious? Lord Molang, now that his soul power has reached its peak, that intruder is useless! He now wants to tear the intruder's soul apart and scatter it!"

"Oh, I see!" The soul-soothing messenger thought it made sense and nodded.

"Alas! That intruder is also pitiful! His strength is already very amazing, but it's a pity that he ran into Lord Molang! If Lord Molang, who is at the eighth level, is only at the peak level of Forbidden Immortal Emperor, then Lord Molang, who is at the ninth level, is definitely an existence that is above Forbidden Immortal Emperor!"

"In other words, Lord Molang is now number one in the Three Worlds! No, not only is he number one in the world, he is probably number one in the past as well!"

As soon as these words were spoken, there was a series of nods.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on this newly crowned number one in the world, wanting to see how he would display his power next.

However, under the watchful eyes of the public...

Slip!

Molang's figure flashed and disappeared in front of everyone.