Inside the Immortal Sect, in front of the Soul-Suppressing Monument.

Everyone around seemed to have forgotten their breathing. They all turned their eyes to the ancestor of Xiliang and stared at him intently, for fear of missing any of the scenes.

The eight Mahayana Grand Perfections are no exception. If others test it, it may be difficult for them to care about it, but they cannot ignore the Xiliang Ancestors of the same level.

"Although this Xiliang ancestor is not as strong as that of the Daluo ancestor and others, he is still a real Mahayana Great Perfection. Through him, it is not difficult for me to see how long the Mahayana Great Perfection can last."

"That's right, those peak figures have always been hiding and not taking action. Now, the ancestor of Xiliang is willing to be the first bird, which is quite interesting."

If a Mahayana Great Perfection takes action, ordinary people will not see it at all in the outside world. Only in the Illusion Immortal Sect can they appreciate the supreme style of such peerless figures.

The battle on the Tianbang is extremely special. Even if you are not qualified to participate, as long as you watch the entire process, you will eventually get a lot of rewards!

Gradually, time passed quietly, and the ancestor of Xiliang had already persisted for five breaths under the golden light of the Soul-Suppressing Monument.

Seeing this surprising scene, everyone sighed and sighed that the Mahayana Great Perfection is indeed different, and each one is not an ordinary person.

The sixth breath!

At this moment, the body of the ancestor Xiliang was obviously shaken and trembled slightly, as if he couldn't hold on and began to show signs of failure.

However, he gritted his teeth and finally barely supported it until the seventh breath.

After seven breaths, the ancestor of Xiliang had reached his limit. He could no longer hold on. He staggered and directly withdrew from the oppression range of the Soul-Suppressing Monument!

"Wow!"

Everyone was in a state of excitement around them. Although the achievement of the ancestor of Xiliang was already as expected by them, the birth of this new record still made them exclaim.

"I'll try it!"

The next moment, everyone was still immersed in the previous boiling, but what followed was another more noteworthy test.

All of this is because the one who is preparing to test at this time is also a Mahayana Great Perfection, and it is also a relatively high-level existence.

——One of the three ancient surviving tribes, the patriarch of the Shangguan family, Shangguan Haitang!

This is a stunning and beautiful woman, the first beauty in the Fantasy Immortal Continent, the dream goddess of countless older monks, and the only female cultivator in the Great Perfection of the Nine Mahayana!

In front of the soul-suppressing monument was high above, with golden light shining on the inscription. Under the golden light, Shangguan Haitang's figure also landed there lightly like a fairy descending to earth.

With a blink of an eye, Shangguan Haitang stretched out his slender jade hand, his fingers intertwined, and directly formed a strange seal to resist the suppression of the golden lights.

At this moment, she raised her head, and countless black hairs were flying in the wind. Under her tightly clenched silver teeth, she showed her stubbornness and strength.

With her persistence, she never gave up, and she was struggling to support her. In the distance, a whimpering wind blew, like a sad song, blowing across the earth, blowing through her delicate body, and blowing into her distant memory!

She stood under the Soul-Suppressing Monument, as if she was the only one left in the whole world. Then, the pressure became stronger and stronger. After eight breaths, she collapsed in a violent tremor, and her whole body rolled backwards.

She failed, she also succeeded. She refreshed the achievements of the ancestor of Xiliang and became the most dazzling existence. It can even be said that in the eight breaths, almost no one could surpass this record anymore, and at most remain the same.

"This person's tenacity is unparalleled. The Soul-Suppressing Monument can affect anyone's mood, but... it cannot affect her!"

When the test of Shangguan Haitang was over, a whisper came from Zhong Tianhao at the same time. His eyes flashed slightly, and there was a strange light in his eyes. With the help of the insights from the dirt wall, he finally saw a scene that others could not see, and saw all the inner changes of Shangguan Haitang!

Zhong Tianhao wanted to see more, so he released his spiritual sense and scanned the surroundings. But at this moment, the voice of Daluo ancestor Daluo Sect suddenly resounded and suddenly echoed in all directions.

"Fellow Daoist Shangguan is a natural resource. I dare to give it a try to see if I can achieve the results of fellow Daoist!"

The words of the ancestor Daluo continued to spread and reached everyone around him. He was the third test of the Great Perfection of Mahayana and the most eye-catching one, because his strength and fame were much stronger than the previous ancestor Xiliang and Shangguan Haitang!

The wind was still sobbing and the earth was roaring. The ancestor of Daluo took a step forward, and he was at the forefront with everyone's expectations.

In the eyes of everyone, if even the Daluo Ancestor cannot surpass Shangguan Haitang's achievements, then no one can surpass them anymore. After all, another extreme strongman, the Ancestor Lian Yun, has a comprehensive level similar to that of the Ancestor Daluo.

The next moment, as the ancestor Daluo approached, under the golden light of the Soul-Suppressing Monument, he quickly felt a huge pressure. This pressure was very strong, almost making him breathless.

At the same time, after he issued a shocking shout, the terrifying cultivation level of the Mahayana Great Perfection Realm was erupting without reservation, forming a battle with the golden light, like a storm sweeping!

"Boom!"

Finally, after a deafening sound came, as everyone looked closely, they soon saw the Daluo ancestor who was strongly shocked by the Soul-Suppressing Monument.

"Eight breaths!"

"The ancestor Daluo also persisted for a full eight breaths, surpassing the ancestor of Xiliang and tying Shangguan Haitang's record!"

There is no doubt that Da Luo Zu was quite satisfied with this achievement, because only after truly feeling the strength of the Soul-Suppressing Monument could he understand that even if he had a little more breath, he would not be able to hold on.

The eight breath time is the limit in the world, the best achievement under the true immortal, and the ultimate record that no one has surpassed in the Fantasy Immortal Continent for tens of thousands of years!

Under the Soul-Suppressing Monument, as one Mahayana monk after another was tested, and as the terrifying golden light flashed again and again, in the dazzling brilliance, more and more people measured their own achievements.

The outside world was already full of excitement and buzzing. The Soul-Suppressing Monument tested not only its cultivation level, but also its qualifications and background. They have been paying attention to it and have a new understanding of the Mahayana monks of various major forces.

During this period, many people also paid attention to Zhong Tianhao. In fact, the best results in the first two levels have already pushed Zhong Tianhao to the forefront. In this case, he couldn't even keep a low profile.

Many people are looking forward to seeing Zhong Tianhao's results, but Zhong Tianhao never stepped forward and did not go to test!

"Then Zhong Tianhao was timid, what are he waiting for?"

"The others have basically finished testing, and even the nine Mahayana Great Perfection tests six people. Zhong Tianhao is still watching. Is he afraid that he can't hold on for the six breaths and feels embarrassed?"

"I don't think it's necessary. Yun Tianya and Ashan's grades are not six breaths. With Zhong Tianhao's qualifications and cultivation, it should be very simple to reach six breaths. However, he won't think about it in seven breaths!"

Everyone was talking. After so long, they had gradually lost patience. After hearing what these people discussed, the two major sects, three major families, four empires, and countless Mahayana monks all looked at each other at this moment and turned their attention to Zhong Tianhao.

"This guy, he is deliberately trying to cheer up others' appetites and then preparing to make a big splash. He plays such a trick better than anyone else!"

In the Lianyun Sect camp, Yun Jinxi pouted. She knew Zhong Tianhao better and felt that the other party was playing the trick of playing hard to get.

On the side, Mu Yan'er also understood the Mu family. She frowned slightly and felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity with Zhong Tianhao's actions.

She knew the style of Zhong Tianhao's work. It can be said that from the very beginning, she was the first person to see Zhong Tianhao's methods.

A full thirty years have passed along the way. Every time, Zhong Tianhao’s actions were beyond her expectations and beyond her expectations!

"Ahem..."

Seeing that the audience's eyes fell on him, Zhong Tianhao coughed dryly, and then he was ready to take the test. Because even the Ancestor Lianyun had just finished the test and achieved the same eight breaths as the Ancestor Daluo.

At this point, the Nine Mahayana Great Perfections of the nine peak forces have been tested. Among them, except for Shangguan Haitang, Daluo Ancestor and Lianyun Ancestor, the other six people have all scored seven breaths.

“It’s my place.”

A faint voice came out, and Zhong Tianhao finally stopped watching. He slowly walked forward and walked into the golden light of the Soul-Suppressing Monument. At the same time, he used his cultivation in his body to start resisting!

One breath, two breaths... When time came to the fourth breath, Zhong Tianhao's cultivation had already exploded. At this moment, although his realm was only the Great Perfection of Void Refining, the energy level gushing out from his body was comparable to the Great Perfection of Mahayana.

He was constantly pursuing his cultivation, fighting against the pressure from the Soul-Suppressing Monument, especially during the fifth breath, this confrontation seemed particularly intense.

As the sixth breath came, Zhong Tianhao's heart was beating wildly. He felt a strong sense of excitement. His confidence and pride as a genius also reached an unprecedented peak.

At this moment, he was even more crazy than ever. He ignited the fire of his cultivation and wanted to use all means to suppress the Soul-Suppressing Monument in reverse!

"I can still hold on!"

Zhong Tianhao shouted in his heart. With a strong unwillingness, he once again competed with the golden light of the Soul-Suppressing Monument. Six breaths... and even the seven breaths now are not his limit.

A roar came from his mind, and the eighth breath came in an instant, and Zhong Tianhao tied the strongest record. However, even so, this was still not his end.

The nine are the most numerous. According to rumors, the soul-suppressing monument of the Fantasy Immortal Sect has a... nine breath time that has never been reached before on the eight breath records!

Everyone around was stunned at first, their eyes were full of energy, and then they all showed a strong sense of disbelief and horror.

Because, at this moment, they actually saw for the first time that as the Soul-Suppressing Monument trembled, as the golden light became more and more dazzling, until finally, when Zhong Tianhao's test was completely over, the test also reached an unprecedented time.
Chapter completed!