Apotheosis – Ascension to Godhood

In the heart of the skeleton, he will eventually perish with the destruction of the world.

He has been ready since the day he left the mother world...

His inheritance will naturally disappear.

The ship carries hope and destruction.

The significance he once pursued was meaningless.

He watched them struggle, resist in vain, strive for every opportunity.

Turns a one-billionth probability into two-billionths...

Once he thought it was ridiculous, it was twice as likely, but does it make sense?

But as these two trivial odds came to the land of contention, the words of a long-haired woman made him understand.

They really did a lot...

At least they convert a two-ten-millionth probability into a one-ten-thousand probability.

Because his death-grey heart also sparked a little faint hope.

The other true gods joined the Eighty Length of the Sword.

“Sixty-six! ”

“Fifty-two..."

“Fifty-seven...”

It can also be seen here that the power of the True God of Homen is one level higher than that of the True God born of Grassroots.

Most of those Gods can break through the 60th height, while the Grassroots Gods are concentrated at the 50th level, and only occasionally can someone break through the 60th.

Although the overwhelming majority of people could not reach the height of eighty horrors, no one had extinguished hope in their hearts.

Like Dongfang Xiao tried again!

This time, the Oriental Tidal almost inspired desperate means, only to raise one, seventy-three, which was his true limit.

And he had no leeway to leave a name and fell directly from it.

“Brother, it's my turn,” Luoyan smiled slightly at Luo.

After Luo Zheng nodded, Luo Yan's toes gently began to climb at a very smooth speed.

Most true gods inspire their potential to rush up from the start, so that they can break through the 40-strong barrier to the fullest.

But Luo Yan had no intention of doing so. Her posture was like a flying butterfly with wings spread...

When she reached the height of forty feet, she saw her body twisted slightly, as if it had crossed over from that invisible obstacle.

The gods below couldn't understand a thing, how she avoided that obstacle.

Forty years later, she looked up and gently recited a word in her mouth.

“Disease.”

After she provoked the sacred word to extinguish her true intentions.

Fast and fast!

“Huh!”

In the middle of the sky she didn't drag any mud with her water, she kept going at a very fast speed and quickly approaching up...

The sword stared closely at Luo Yan's figure.

Although his mission is to protect Luo Yan, in this case Luo Yan's relationship with him is also competing.

In his heart, of course, he did not want Luoyan to be above himself.

But on a global level, Swordsman also hopes that Luo Yan can climb as high as possible.

After all, some of the prominent figures of the Hautman disciples, such as Oriental ghosts, pastoral strings, etc. have never made a move. If these people transcend themselves, won't they have to be compensated?

It's just that Luo Yan's grades naturally don't depend on what he thinks.

After seventy...

She's slowing down by three points, but it's still unstoppable!

“How could it be so easy! ”

“Isn't she steadily breaking through eighty? ”

“Hey, we're all here for nothing...”

It doesn't matter that those gods who have been up there, after all, in front of Luoyan, the sword creates an insurmountable record.

But there are some true gods who didn't participate, and if Luoyan stays in a promising and unattainable high name, I'm afraid they really don't need to try.

As they saw, Lo Yan easily reached eighty heights.

But after eighty years, the pressure seemed to rise again.

The crowd obviously watched her body shake for a moment, as if it were madness in the wind, constantly shaking over the sky.

Despite the magnitude of her swing, that pretty face was full of seriousness.

“I'm going to the top," Luo Yan had only one thought in mind.

Eighty-one...

Eighty-two...

Every husband was so tough that she fell and crashed, hard to reach the height of eighty-eight, without going up or falling.

“Stopped? ”

“She still has room to stay there! ”

After a number of true gods have rushed to a certain height, there is no room for lettering anymore.

Royan was able to hover at that height, obviously leaving room.

This scene is incredible to the true gods.

“Is this woman really that strong? ”

“Unbelievable...”

“But I think she's in pain too! ”

Rosen looked at her sister, and her eyes were full of concern.

Though he does not agree with Luo Yan's success, Luo Yan hopes to prove herself by this means is also her own obsession.

“Nice, Yu Taibai, looks like she can hit the height of ninety feet,” Sword Thunder stared at Luo Yan.

The swordsman retained his name for eighty heights, and the saints of the Swordsman clan, Seamless Sword and Thunder Thunder Thunder Thunder, showed a sense of comfort on their faces.

If the swordfish were inherited from the skeleton, it would be a great blessing for the Sword clan.

Since then, no true god has been able to transcend the sword, and the two saints are naturally a little bit more proud in front of Utah White.

But when Luo Yan took the shot, he almost didn't have any suspense and threw the sword far behind him.

Sword Thundering is superficially appreciated, but still somewhat lost in the heart.

“As I said, Luo Yan will surely be handed down," Utah Bai assured.

The sword rolled over his eyes seamlessly, “At this stage, you naturally said so. Then Luo Zheng hasn't made a move yet... maybe it was his brother who got the heirloom? ”

“He can't fly,” replied Woo.

When Yu Taibai answered this, the two saints were also quite speechless.

It's not unreasonable...

The superior gods can fly on their own without relying on anything, and Luo Zheng can only fly with a flying sword.

In other cases, the impact may not be significant, but at such times it must have been significant, after all, Loren needs to be distracted to drive a flying sword under his feet.

Right under their word.

The purple glow in the eyes of Luo Yan suddenly prolonged.

I only heard her whisper for a while.

A circle reappeared at her feet...

“Break, sickness, strong! ”

“Buzz...”

As the ring began to spin, her figure suddenly rose suddenly.

Under this climb, people even heard a burst of friction around her body.

Can you imagine how much resistance is around her?

Even so, Luo Yan broke through the layer and reached the height of ninety-two lengths.

The surface of the cyan tablet receded when she only saw her hand under one finger.

A large “Yin” was left on the tablet before she landed on her back.