Chapter 5578 Ye Ming's Hope

"Jia Luo, you can go down now." Minggui waved his hand and said.

Jia Luo was wearing a white dress, her eyes were clear and frighteningly calm. She did not look at Minggui, but looked at the elephant god and other true spirits, and then flew out.

Tai Tanshui and others looked at each other in bewilderment. Why didn't Jia Luo, who performed so well, get the recognition of a true spirit?

"How is it possible?" Wu Maqi frowned.

"This is unreasonable. Even she failed, so our chances are probably not much." Lei Huangfengdao shook his head and smiled bitterly.

Qing Fengling frowned and said nothing, and seemed to be confused.

Dasen was very angry and stood up for Jialuo who had returned: "Xiaoluo, these true spirits have no vision, you must not let this affect your mood."

Jialuo said calmly: "Whether I get their inheritance or not, it doesn't affect me much."

Dasen smiled and said: "It's great that you can think so. Your talent is obvious to all. Whether you get their inheritance or not, you can become a holy god in the future."

Jialuo smiled but didn't say anything, which made Dasen's heart tremble again, and he hurriedly smiled.

Xiaohuo pouted and said: "Daddy, what are the requirements of these true spirits for choosing successors? This Jialuo is so outstanding, why don't they look down on her?"

Lin Chen shook his head and immediately sent a message to Gu Mo Qifeng and Ye Ming Dao Mo, guessing that the true spirits such as Xiangshen must know the truth about Jialuo, otherwise they would never ignore her.

Gu Mo Qifeng and the others had the same opinion as him, and they kept a watchful eye.

At this time, the nine-way divine ancestors geniuses following Wu Maqi came on stage one after another, but without exception, they all ended in failure.

Seeing this, the ancient demon Qi Feng smiled and said, "There are not many people left, Brother Ye Ming, will you come first or me this time?"

The Ye Ming Taoist demon did not respond, but nodded to Lin Chen, then let go of his wife's hand, turned into a magic light and disappeared on the spot, and instantly appeared on the battle stage.

As soon as he came on stage, his black robe fluttered, showing the power of an old-fashioned half-step saint, exuding the breath of the dark demon bloodline, and raising the dark demonic energy in the sky.

Then, his divine body, blood, and spirit power burst out, and darkness, the netherworld, and the devil rose up again. Suddenly, darkness was heavy, the netherworld appeared, and the devil covered the sky.

Everyone was shocked when they saw this. Master Ling Chen's face changed slightly and said, "When did the divine body and blood power of this Night Demon become so powerful?"

Lei Huang Feng Dao on the other side also said with some surprise, "Brother Wu Ma, Fairy Ling, this person's divine body and blood are not weaker than ours."

Qing Feng Ling said, "He is a dark demon. His divine body is stronger than that of the human race of the same level, but he should not be so strong. I think he has comprehended some physical skills, or has taken natural treasures that enhance his divine body."

Wu Ma Qi immediately agreed, "Fairy Ling is right. I think his blood power should be the same."

If Lin Chen heard what they said, he would be amazed at their eyesight and analysis. The Night Demon had such a divine body and blood because he took the Blood Demon Fruit and Tianpeng Shenyuan Pill.

Looking at the true spirits such as the Elephant God, Lin Chen paid special attention to the Taotie True Spirit and the Blood Night True Spirit, because the Night Demon met their conditions.

Seeing the green-gray pupils of the Taotie True Spirit move slightly, Lin Chen was delighted, and then he saw it look at the Night Demon Dao, and uttered a loud voice:

"Your qualifications are barely qualified, but unfortunately you have not mastered the power of swallowing the sky, and you are not suitable for my way of swallowing the sky."

It moved its huge head and looked at the Xueming True Spirit on the other side, saying: "Xueming, among these young people, I am afraid that only he is suitable for your inheritance."

Lin Chen and the ancient demon Qi Feng saw it speak for the Night Demon Dao, and they were surprised and happy, and looked at the Xueming True Spirit.

This blood-red strange bird has a pair of gray eyes, and many powers flow deep in its pupils, among which there happens to be the power of the netherworld.

It also looked at Ye Ming Dao Mo, causing the latter's rock-hard state of mind to show a trace of tension and expectation, and then heard the other party say:

"You are a dark demon, and in terms of blood, you are not compatible with me. Go down first and let me consider it."

When Ye Ming Dao Mo heard this, his mood became calm instead. He immediately flew out of the battle stage, walked to Lin Chen and others, and held his wife's hand.

Qing Fengying felt the strength in her husband's hand and said with a warm smile: "If it is destined, it will happen. If it is not destined, don't force it. Ye Ming, you don't need to care."

Ancient Demon Qi Feng smiled and said: "Ying Gu said it well, Brother Ye Ming, the Blood Night True Spirit has not made the final decision yet, you still have a chance."

Lin Chen also said: "So far, you are the only one who has been considered by the True Spirit, and your chance is greater than ours."

Ye Ming Dao Mo heard this, and a little smile appeared on his gray face, saying: "The gains from following the young master this time have exceeded my expectations."

Qing Fengying also nodded, looking at Lin Chen with gratitude.

Lin Chen smiled and said, "You also helped me a lot."

Just as they were talking, Xiaohuo next to them suddenly said, "Daddy, that Lei Huang Feng Dao has gone up."

Lin Chen and his companions looked over and saw Lei Huang Feng Dao ascending the stage. He had a majestic body, thick eyebrows and big eyes, his robes fluttered, and a sky full of sword light.

Buzz!

A majestic sword power burst out from his body, which contained a source of sword art, reaching the second stage of the fusion of sword art and soul.

Lin Chen was secretly shocked. This Lei Huang Feng Dao was indeed a sword art genius. No sword art genius he had seen before could compare with him.

Soon, Lin Chen saw the powerful blood breath from him, filled with the power of thunder, pulling out thousands of divine thunders, condensing into thunder mountains, thunder pools, thunder clouds and other strange phenomena.

At this moment, Leihuang Fengdao was like a sword god and a thunder god, with black and dense hair standing upside down, showing an extremely powerful power.

Everyone was in awe, and Ling Chen and other half-step saints were also very wary, thinking that they were definitely not his opponents.

Ancient Demon Qi Feng and Ye Ming Dao Mo also looked at him seriously, only the Red Snake Demon Girl and Jia Luo looked indifferent, ignoring his power.

Fifteen breaths passed quickly, and Leihuang Fengdao showed his power in all aspects, and then looked at the Daolong True Spirit among the True Spirits.

It is the only True Spirit that masters the Dao of the Sword, so Leihuang Fengdao hopes to be recognized by it.

But he was disappointed, Daolong True Spirit just glanced at him, then retracted his gaze without saying a word.

Lei Huang Feng Dao sighed in his heart, then stepped out of the battle stage, and appeared beside Wu Ma Qi and Qing Feng Ling in an instant.

Wu Ma Qi said with regret: "Brother Feng Dao, your talent in the way of sword is rare in the world, but I didn't expect that the true spirit of the sword dragon was indifferent."

Qing Feng Ling said softly: "Brother Feng Dao, don't be discouraged. I believe you can also make great achievements in the future without obtaining their inheritance."

She knew Lei Huang Feng Dao, who dared to act and take responsibility, and was clear about gratitude and resentment. His character was much better than Wu Ma Qi.

"I finally understand why so few people have obtained their inheritance over the years, because it is harder than ascending to heaven to get their recognition."

Lei Huang Feng Dao smiled bitterly at Wu Ma Qi, and then said to Qing Feng Ling: "Fairy Ling, don't worry, no matter what happens, I will not change my belief in comprehending the way of sword."