Becoming a God by Amplifying the Effect of Cultivation

"Are you the Saintess of the Qingluan Clan?"

Long Xuanlei looked at the peerless woman before him and said provocatively, "I've long heard that the Qingluan Clan has a very remarkable Saintess. Today, I'd like to experience your abilities."

Wu Xuanxuan didn't say anything.

A long sword emitting a crimson glow appeared out of thin air in the palm of his hand.

She gently clenched her jade hand, and a sword light carrying the Burning Sky Sword Intent instantly cut through the void of a hundred feet and appeared above Long Xuanlei's head in the blink of an eye.

Wherever the sword light passed, the space was burned by the terrifying sword light, leaving a huge crack as big as the abyss of heaven.

"The sword intent of a human swordsman?"

Long Xuanlei narrowed his eyes slightly.

It is rumored that this Saint of the Qingluan Clan is a combination of the Qingluan Clan and the human race. Not only does the bloodline talent of the Qingluan Clan reach a very terrifying level, she is also an extremely talented swordsman.

Now it seems that the reputation is well-deserved.

Long Xuanlei did not dare to delay. He clenched his fist suddenly, and a fist light containing the artistic conception of thunder collided directly with the Burning Sky Sword light above his head.

boom!

The shocking sound of the sudden surge resounded throughout the world in an instant, and a terrible storm swept across.

Long Xuanlei took three steps back in the air, and looked at Wu Xuanxuan who had also stabilized her body after taking only three steps back. A serious look finally appeared on his face.

The cultivation level of this Saintess of the Qingluan Clan is not that strong, only equivalent to that of a Seven-Star Demon King.

Compared with him, a supreme demon king who has one foot halfway into the demon emperor level, the difference is more than a little bit.

But this woman's fighting ability is not inferior to his at all!

Isn’t this a bit too much?

Just when Long Xuanlei was shocked, Wu Xuanxuan attacked him again.

The green light in the sky instantly turned Wu Xuanxuan's body into a sea of ​​fire, and enveloped Long Xuanlei with the power to burn the sky.

at the same time.

A phoenix cry suddenly emanated from the long sword in Wu Xuanxuan's hand. The terrifying sword intent transformed into a giant Vermillion Bird, suppressing Long Xuanlei.

Long Xuanlei's expression changed drastically, and he transformed into a giant beast that was ten feet tall.

The giant beast has a dragon head and a lion body, especially the abdomen, which is covered with dragon scales that reflect a cold light. A heart-pounding dragon aura slowly emanates from its body.

The Dragon Scale Beast Clan is a demon clan with dragon blood.

Although the dragon blood of the Dragon Scale Beast Clan is not pure, but even if it is just a trace of dragon blood, its innate blood pressure is enough to make most of the monsters in the world bow down.

but--

The Qingluan clan, which has the blood of the Phoenix clan, is naturally not included in this list.

The dragon power emanating from Long Xuanlei could not cause any effect on Wu Xuanxuan at all.

Seeing that Wu Xuanxuan had already rushed over, terrifying lightning flashed from Long Xuanlei's huge body, blocking the sea of ​​fire that was covering the sky.

His huge body leaped up, broke through the void, and slammed heavily into the Suzaku divine bird that was suppressing him.

Boom boom boom...

Suddenly, loud noises were heard in the void. The terrifying power of fire and thunder continued to intertwine, turning the void of a thousand feet in radius into nothingness, making it impossible to see the situation inside.

After a while.

Two figures finally flew out from that space.

Wu Xuanxuan retreated more than ten feet before she slowly stabilized her body, and a pale look appeared on her cold face.

Opposite Wu Xuanxuan, Long Xuanlei looked even more miserable.

His huge body was covered with countless bloody sword marks, and his hair was burnt in many places. He looked as miserable as he could be.

Wu Xuanxuan's eyes were indifferent, and the jade hand holding the long sword tightened slightly, and she was about to draw the sword again.

"Saintess of the Blue Luan Clan, if we continue fighting, I'm afraid we'll both have to fight to the death, and in the end, both will suffer losses. How about calling this a draw?"

Seeing this, Long Xuanlei couldn't help but speak quickly.

The fighting power of this Saintess of the Qingluan Clan is really beyond the standard. If this continues, even if he doesn't die today, he will probably be skinned alive.

He played in two games and achieved a record of one win and one draw, which is considered very good.

"Do you have the qualifications to fight me and lose together?"

Wu Xuanxuan's disdainful voice slowly sounded, and a terrifying aura of true phoenix blood rose into the sky.

All of a sudden...

The sky and the earth change color.

Driven by the power of Wu Xuanxuan's bloodline, a huge crack appeared in the void, and then turned into a huge sacred fire light gate that was hundreds of feet in size.

In that sacred flame light gate, it seemed as if an extremely terrifying power was brewing.

Even the countless demon kings in the field couldn't help but tremble with fear under the influence of this aura.

"Is this... the Qingluan clan's supreme magical power, the arrival of the divine phoenix?"

Feng Jiuming stared intently at the flaming light gate in the void, and an expression of incredible horror appeared on his face.

The divine phoenix descends, and the Qingluan clan’s supreme magical power appears.

Once you master this magical power, you can summon the power of the divine phoenix to descend into the world and suppress everything with the power of the divine phoenix.

however--

Although this magical power is extremely powerful, the conditions for practicing it are extremely harsh. Not only does it have extremely high requirements for talent, but it also requires the bloodline power to reach a very strong level before there is a chance of successful practice.

During the time they were suppressed in the sealed world, the Qingluan Clan passed down through countless generations, but no one had ever successfully cultivated the magical power of the Divine Phoenix's Descent.

Unexpectedly, Wu Xuanxuan mastered this magical power quietly.

boom!

As everyone was horrified, a shadowy figure dressed in golden palace clothing came out from the flaming light gate.

The palace dress is flowing, noble and domineering.

She was like a peerless empress walking out of a painting!

She looked down at Long Xuanlei below with indifference, and slashed at him from a distance with one finger.

This finger seems ordinary and there is nothing special about it.

But even such a simple and unpretentious finger made Long Xuanlei's scalp explode. He felt that he could not move at all. It seemed that his body and soul were about to be melted into nothingness by an invisible force of fire!

Just when Long Xuanlei was about to be hit by this finger, the space in front of him suddenly rippled with violent spatial fluctuations.

next second.

Long Qingcang's figure emerged like a ghost.

He slowly stretched out his palm and caught the oncoming finger force squarely in his hand, then squeezed it lightly, and the terrifying finger force turned into nothingness in his palm.

Wu Xuanxuan trembled all over, and the shadow of the palace dress in the void above her head quickly dissipated between heaven and earth.

Seeing this, Feng Jiuming flashed and stood in front of Wu Xuanxuan.

He stared at Long Qingcang with a bad face, sneered with disdain, "Long Qingcang, what do you mean? Can't you, the Dragon Scale Beast Clan, really afford to lose?"