Volume III

Chapter 240

"Count you ruthless! this time...... The old man confessed!"

Facing the terrifying aura overflowing from the Yin-Yang Mirror, Li Jiutian's expression was gloomy, he gritted his teeth, but said with some weakness.

And as soon as he said this, several leading figures were shocked!

"Li Jiutian, are you crazy?!" Helian Feng was the first to question.

There was a puzzled look on everyone's faces, and they felt extremely absurd about Li Jiutian's abandonment of the imperial inheritance!

In fact, if they hadn't understood the horrors of the Yin-Yang Mirror, I'm afraid there wouldn't be such a difference.

"Shut up! the old man doesn't want to die here!"

Li Jiutian glanced at Helian Feng coldly, and then whispered.

Helian Feng was shocked, and the voice of Li Jiutian's divine consciousness secret sounded in the sea of consciousness, and his face suddenly became a little cloudy.

At the same time, the rest of the leading figures were also staring.

Not only Helian Feng, but they also received the divine consciousness transmission at the same time.

Li Jiutian didn't say anything, but warned them not to treat the Yin-Yang Mirror as an ordinary forbidden weapon, its existence even the Holy Lord of the Fulong Holy Land felt jealous!

It can be called the first heavy weapon under the emperor's soldiers, and the prestige of the Yin-Yang Mirror is not groundless!

Suddenly, several people took a step back, as if they had given up on their previous ideas.

However, they exchanged glances with each other a few more times, and they still seemed to be hesitant.

It must be known that this is a competition for the ownership of the imperial art inheritance, and if they retreat before they fight, I am afraid that they will lose their identity!

Moreover, the purpose of entering the Holy Sepulchre on this trip was actually for the most precious thing in it, and an imperial art inheritance was enough to be included in the level of the Supreme Treasure!

"Li Jiutian, your warning doesn't seem to be working. On the other side, Feng Que sneered playfully.

Li Jiutian's face couldn't help but turn black when he heard this, and then he didn't hesitate to withdraw from a distance of dozens of zhang, and at the same time, with a wave of his big hand, he sent the piece he had grabbed and the remnant monument that Fulong Holy Land had previously found straight to Jiang Chixiao!

This action shows his position, and it also means that the Fulong Holy Land is really ready to withdraw from the battle for the Imperial Inheritance!

This is undoubtedly a dangerous signal for the rest of the leading figures!

Li Jiutian is an old fox who can't afford to make a profit, and he has an extremely sensitive sense of smell for danger, if he is the first to quit, it means that the risk of this battle is extremely high!

Seeing this, the corners of Jiang Chixiao's mouth hooked up a trace of arc, and immediately the mana rolled, catching the two remnant tablets that flew in steadily.

Eight remnant tablets, three of which he owned himself at this time, and Feng Que had one there.

When Fang Cai Li Jiutian snatched it, the rest of the leading figures immediately snatched back their respective remnant tablets, which shows that they are extremely obsessed with the inheritance of imperial arts.

"Li Jiutian has already made a statement, so-"

Jiang Chixiao's gaze turned and fell on the remaining four.

was swept by Jiang Chixiao's gaze one by one, and the remaining four people were all tense.

Unlike Li Jiutian, the means prepared by the four of them for this trip to the Holy Sepulchre were all powerful forbidden weapons or exotic treasures, and there were no holy soldiers in charge.

Although several people had each obtained one Saint Soldier before, Helian Feng even had three of them.

However, these holy soldiers are all ownerless things, and they need to be refined before they can be envoys.

In other words, at this time, none of the hole cards in their hands can compete with Jiang Chixiao head-on!

Even if it is a forbidden weapon with some of the power of the supreme weapon "Split Sky Shuttle", I am afraid it will be difficult to compete with the real heavy weapon "Yin-Yang Mirror"!

"Bring it. ”

At this time, Jiang Chixiao didn't pay attention to their reactions, Shi Shiran stretched out his hand and said flatly, as if he was giving a trivial order.

"Jiang Chixiao, do you think that we will give away the inheritance of imperial arts?" Yu Tuo of Huntuo Ancient City couldn't help but snap his words.

However, when he said this, he didn't seem to have much confidence, after all, they were not qualified to argue with Jiang Chixiao at this time!

"Moan—"

Jiang Chixiao hadn't made a move yet, but Feng Que snorted coldly, and then the three sword shadows behind him suddenly trembled, and a piercing sword groan sounded, sweeping towards the four of them like a raging sea!

"Not good!" Feeling the terrifying sword intent filled with the sword chant, the faces of the four leaders of the foundation-level forces all changed drastically, and then they each used their means to prop up the light curtain.

However, as the sword roar approached, they saw that all the defenses they had desperately used were shattered, and then instantly slammed into their bodies!

When it was too late, Yu Tuo and the others opened their mouths and spit out a mouthful of blood, and their faces instantly became a little pale!

Feng Que sneered disdainfully, and then withdrew the overflowing sword power.

At this time, Yu Tuo, Yuan Lifeng, Peng Jianxuan, and Helian Feng were all suspended in the sky above the sea of blood with ugly faces, and their breath became sluggish.

After all, they are only the kings of the life wheel period, and they haven't even touched the corners of the Holy Realm, let alone compete with the weapons that have the power of the Holy One.

Moreover, the terrifying sword shadow behind Feng Que was not an ordinary holy soldier, but a heirloom holy soldier from the Taiyuan Sword Saint of the Ancient Jiang Family!

There are five levels of holy soldiers, Town, Order, Town, Inheritance, and Saint King, and every time you upgrade a level, its power will change dramatically!

Previously, outside the Fuyu Hall, the long sword inserted in front of the main gate was a town saint soldier, but although it was a genuine holy soldier, it was the lowest level among the holy soldiers.

And the holy soldiers that Feng Que and Li Jiutian brought in on this trip all belong to the level of order holy soldiers, and it is difficult to find a few in the world!

Jiang Liyuan, the Taiyuan Sword Saint of the Ancient Jiang Family, was a sword sage tens of thousands of years ago, and his cultivation was extremely high, and he had already stepped into the eighth realm of the sage at the age of a thousand years, and his future was limitless.

However, due to the inopportune time, the Taiyuan Sword Saint competed with the Flying Feather Immortal Emperor when he was young, and finally died of hatred, and the heirloom saint soldier "Guiyuan Sword" that he forged with his life's work was fortunately preserved.

The Xuantian Holy Land did not have any marriage or alliance with the Huanggu Jiang family, so why Feng Que, the leader of the faction, was able to take charge of this heirloom holy soldier, several of the leaders present were incredible.

However, Jiang Chixiao and Feng Que's expressions did not fluctuate, obviously not surprised by this, it seemed that they had been planning for a long time!

"Jiang Chixiao, it's about the ownership of the Imperial Technique Inheritance, we can't hand it over easily, even if you have a world-shattering weapon, you can't change the status quo!" Yuan Lifeng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and then said gloomily.

Hearing this, Jiang Chixiao and Feng Que couldn't help frowning slightly.

Indeed, as Yuan Lifeng said, although Jiang Chixiao used the Yin-Yang Mirror to subdue Li Jiutian of the Fulong Holy Land, it did not mean that the rest of the people would definitely buy his account.

In other words, this is an imperial art inheritance, and it is necessary to gather eight fragments to be able to put it together, and it is not feasible to do any of them.

And the leaders of the various factions are not fools, if the imperial inheritance may fall into the hands of others, then they might as well destroy the remnants of the monument in their hands!

If this is really done, then this Imperial Technique will truly break the inheritance, and anyone present will miss it!

For a while, even with the Yin-Yang Mirror in his hand, Jiang Chixiao felt a little tricky.

The remnant of the imperial art is in their hands, if they rashly suppress it, I am afraid that before they are touched, the remnant of the imperial monument has already been crushed by them!

In this way, the remnant monument will be completely damaged, and it will no longer be able to make up the inheritance of the imperial art!

This is undoubtedly a great loss for him and the Akugu Jiang family!

"Let me inform the Sage, although the situation at this time is advantageous for you and me, it will most likely be a stalemate, and we need to find a compromise. Feng Que tilted his head and said.

Hearing this, Jiang Chixiao pondered for a moment and nodded.

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Xuanlu County, Qiwu Prefecture.

At this time, the atmosphere between heaven and earth was extremely tense, and the sages of all the sects were all present, and they were surprisingly unanimous in not speaking.

Only the Sages of several of these factions seemed to have just received the news and gathered together for some discussion.

And the Ancient Pure Sage of the Fulong Holy Land nodded at the few Sages in front of him with a smile on his face, and the latter was happy.

The two sages of the Xuantian Holy Land and the Desolate Ancient Jiang family had calm faces and did not pay attention to the conversation of the other sages.

Soon after, the faces of the saints of the various sects suddenly changed, and they couldn't help but faintly show a look of anger, but they didn't dare to complain in the slightest.

What had happened inside the tomb had reached their ears again, and the last thing they wanted to see had happened.

In this regard, the Xuanluo Sage of the Xuantian Holy Land and the Daoyi Ancient Sage of the Huanggu Jiang Family glanced at each other sideways, and then each showed a faint smile.

After a while, Dao Yi Ancient Sage waved his hand and faced the sages of the other sects, and then said lightly: "Everyone, the old man is too lazy to talk nonsense, let's talk about the conditions!"