Chapter 610: The Soul of the First Emperor, Ten Grades of the Ground Level!

The Arcana was opened, and the hearts of all the people in the audience were all attracted to it!

This treasure has always existed since the founding of the Burning Sky Ancient Kingdom, but generations of geniuses have tried it, and even the first level of the Great Array can't be opened!

Now, the treasure is in the world, how can they not pay attention!

Even Qin Nan couldn't help but look at it with a hint of curiosity.

Arcana, what is it?

Rumble!

The light from the main hall poured out and all dissipated, revealing the true appearance of the main hall.

I saw that in the center of the great hall, there was a throne.

On the throne, a middle-aged man, with a pair of eyes, extremely sharp, and an illusory body, white, like a wisp of smoke, floated above, constantly shaking.

At this moment, countless powerhouses in the audience, almost at the same time, their scalps were numb.

This......

Isn't this the first emperor?

Could this be the soul of the first emperor?

After so many years, does the soul of the first emperor still exist in the world?

Xiaori White Tiger and Di Fengyun, at this moment, all the gloom was swept away, replaced by a huge excitement.

Sure enough, that's right, that's true!

"I created the Ancient Kingdom of Burning Heaven!" I saw the soul of the first emperor, and suddenly spoke, and his voice was like thunder, exploding in all directions, "It is not easy for me to open the country, condense the statue with my body, and suppress the national fortune, just to save my country once in a time of crisis!"

This matter has long been known to everyone.

It's just that now, speaking from the mouth of the soul of the first emperor, everyone in the audience is all excited.

"I once asked a person to tell fortunes against the sky, and after learning that after a thousand years of my country, talents are withering and geniuses are scarce!" The face of the soul of the first emperor showed a resolute expression: "As soon as I thought of this, I used the supreme secret method to refine my soul into an ownerless martial soul! If any Tianjiao abolished the martial soul and absorbed me, then he would become the existence of a ground-level ten-grade martial soul!"

As soon as these words came out, it seemed like a thunderbolt from the sky.

No matter who it was, there was a look of horror on their faces.

This is the Arcana!

The first emperor used his soul and used secret methods to become an ownerless martial spirit!

If you absorb it, you can become the existence of a ground-level ten-rank martial soul!

What is the concept of the prefecture-level ten-rank martial soul?

Looking at the entire Upper Domain Dongzhou, I'm afraid there are only a few people!

What's more, according to the Canglan Soul Limit, the ground-level eight-rank martial soul can only win the half-step martial ancestor in his lifetime!

The ground-level nine-rank martial soul has a glimmer of hope and wins the martial ancestor!

If it is a ground-level ten-grade martial soul, as long as it does not fall halfway and is killed, then in this life, it will definitely be able to win the martial ancestor!

What is the concept of Martial Ancestor?

The four major forces, no matter who they are, will be able to break all the balances! Whoever achieves the Martial Ancestor will be able to leap up and become the same terrifying existence as Dongzhou Mufu!

At this moment, Zhou Bihua and Lin Feng laughed, and suddenly woke up, why are Xiaori White Tiger and Di Fengyun so persistent and crazy!

The soul of the first emperor, the day of the future, the realm of the martial ancestor!

"The Soul of the First Emperor......"

On the other hand, the Howling Sun White Tiger, a pair of eyes, slightly narrowed, flashing fierce light.

Although Duan Qing's sudden rise made him never expect it, everything had already been laid out in advance!

"The two of you both have ground-level eight-rank martial souls. The eyes of the soul of the first emperor drooped slightly, and fell on Qin Nan and Di Fengyun, and said slowly: "I once said, this first level, everything depends on fate!

As soon as this sound came out, all the powerhouses in the audience came back to their senses, and their eyes fell on Di Fengyun and Qin Nan.

If anyone obtains the soul of the first emperor, then this person will not dare to imagine it in the future!

At this moment, Zhou Bihua, Lin Fengxiao, Wang Lao, the three princes, as well as the first princes, and countless people who were involved in the Phoenix Camp and the Xuanwu Camp, their hearts were all tense.

So far, they can only count on Duan Qing!

This soul of the first emperor, if Duan Qing obtains it, then their future is unimaginable. If the soul of the first emperor is obtained by Di Fengyun, there is no doubt that the Phoenix Camp and the Xuanwu Camp will turn into dust.

Even the Blood-Winged Phoenix and Zhenguo Xuanwu above the sky dome never thought that the first emperor had laid out such a big situation thousands of years ago, with the body as a statue and the soul as a martial soul!

However, at this time, no one expected that Qin Nan's eyes showed a deep disappointment.

It took a long time......

This treasure is actually a martial spirit?

He has no interest in this martial soul at all!

You must know that he has the soul of the god of war, whether it is the future or so on, it is unlimited! The soul of the first emperor, what about the ten grades of the ground, is it comparable to the soul of the god of war?

"First Emperor!"

"Courtier Di Fengyun!"

At this moment, Di Fengyun suddenly strode forward, his eyes were full of fire, and said: "The first emperor is mighty, and the courtiers yearn for it! Now that the ancient kingdom is withering, the courtiers are willing to shoulder the heavy responsibility and carry forward the ancient kingdom of the burning sky! Moreover, the courtiers were born all the way, and they have a fate with the first emperor, and now they will see the ministers to show it!"

Swish.

Di Fengyun waved his hand, and the Dharma King's key came out in levitation.

The soul of the first emperor, the slight bow, and the key of the Dharma King are his relics back then.

"Also, this is the recital of the first emperor's review, the ministers watch it day and night, and learn from it!"

Di Fengyun took out the ancient folds from the storage bag, each of which was extremely well maintained, although it was simple, but the surface was as good as new, and it was not stained with a trace of dust.

When everyone in the audience saw this scene, their eyes showed a hint of surprise.

They didn't expect that Di Fengyun would even collect all the folds!

They naturally didn't believe that Di Fengyun would really learn these twists and turns, and from another point of view, Di Fengyun had already prepared them.

Could it be that they already knew the secret of the soul of the first emperor?

Zhou Bihua and the others had a thought flashing through their minds, and uneasiness appeared in their hearts.

"In addition, the minister has also cultivated the exercises!"

Di Fengyun's eyes suddenly showed a sharp edge, and a stream of breath rose up in his body, and it turned out to be the evolution of three moons, suspended behind it, flashing out of infinite light.

March Ancient Art!

The law of the former emperor!

At this moment, Zhou Bihua and the others sank fiercely.

The method of the first emperor has long been lost, and Di Fengyun must have spent a great deal of effort to find it.

It can be seen that they have long known the secret of the soul of the first emperor, and everything is prepared in advance!

"Minister, once a drop of the essence blood left by the emperor was refined by the minister!"

Di Fengyun burst into tears again.

His figure swelled rapidly, swelling for a full foot before it suddenly stopped, and the pores on his body spewed out countless air currents.

The breath on his body is exactly the same as that of the first emperor!

PS: The second update on the 24th.