Chapter 267: The War Emperor

Hearing this, Jian Chen's expression was a little strange, and then he bowed to the phantom and said respectfully, "Senior. So you're not dead." As soon as the words came out, Jian Chen realized that he had said the wrong thing.

"You little one. What is it that I am not dead yet. It's just my remnant. I'm long dead and can't die again. You can rest assured." The old man said angrily. Even his self-cultivation was a little speechless when Jian Chen said this.

"Nope. How dare you, boy. I lost my words just now. How can the seniors hide in this mixed yuan stone tablet?" Jian Chen scratched his head embarrassedly. What I said just now is really not very good. The impression of this martial spirit powerhouse Jian Chen is still good. It is also kind to himself and the few people who break the army.

"Little one. How are you interested in the secrets in the Mixed Yuan Stele? You're so determined. I'm afraid this mixed yuan stele has been in your hands for more than half a year. I'm just going to find out now. I've been bored in it for more than half a year." The old man said teasingly. The old man didn't control his face. The vicissitudes of those years are all written on the old man's face. The wrinkled face and the smile at the moment are like a blooming chrysanthemum.

"Seniors. Please also advise. What secrets are hidden in this Mixed Yuan Stone Tablet?"

Jian Chen's salute again. There is no shame in being dismantled by the old man. And I don't shy away from it. Asked directly. He could see that the old man was interested in helping him. Then he himself doesn't have to beat around the bush himself.

"Hey. Do you know who gave this tablet?" The old man's voice was slightly gloomy. Mentioning these past events made him feel a little emotional. The vicissitudes of life written on the face seem to be telling the stories of the past at this moment.

"Isn't this stele erected by the predecessors themselves?" Jian Chen was a little puzzled by the old man's question. Which of the things in the mound was not arranged by the tomb owner himself, let alone the tombstone.

"Hah. Ha. Hah." The old man burst out laughing. A look of joy on the face. The faint phantom stroked his beard and smiled very happily.

"How. The juniors guessed wrong." Jian Chen looked at the old man laughing like this, and he was even more puzzled.

"You think too much of me. If I could have built such a tombstone, how could I have died at the hands of those little people." When it comes to the past, the bleak aura on the old man's body has changed. A powerful momentum instantly enveloped the sword dust. Under such a strong momentum, Jian Chen's body trembled slightly. It didn't disturb the old man's memories.

The old man's aura was much stronger than Jian Chen's imagination. Even last time, the lion king was a little inferior in momentum. But the Lion King is just a wisp of essence blood after all. And this old man is a remnant, and there is no direct comparison between the two.

"Could it be that the martial spirit powerhouse is so terrifying." Jian Chen's heart was filled with turbulent waves. The old man's breath was far beyond his imagination. Even the fifth or sixth level of the martial artist is standing here, and I'm afraid that he will lie down now. If it weren't for his amazing soul power, I'm afraid he would have passed out by now.

"Little one. I'm sorry. I remembered the past and didn't control my breath for a while." The old man looked at the sweaty man. Jian Chen, who had a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth, nodded slightly in his heart. He was getting more and more satisfied with Jian Chen.

"Out of the way. I wonder if my predecessors can say it now." Jian Chen's heart was slightly shaken as he looked at the old man who had recovered to the remnant of a candle in front of him. If he hadn't seen the old man's domineering aura just now, he would never have imagined that this old man's remnant soul actually had such a strong strength.

"This stele is a treasure given by my master, the Emperor of War. It's also my biggest killer. You say that this stone tablet was forged by me, and that is not lifting me up? If I could have reached the master's earth-shattering cultivation, I would have ended up like this." The old man said stupidly.

"The Emperor of War." Jian Chen's mouth repeated. I can't calm down anymore.

If you want to say who is the first sword god on the Sword God Continent who is a household name. After all, it was the savior of the rise of the entire human race. The second is the Emperor of War. Three thousand years ago, the sword path of the Sword God Continent could be said to have reached a peak state. Countless kendo geniuses have risen. The cultivation method of Kendo completely dominates the entire Sword God Continent.

The countless geniuses of the major forces compete with each other. Just for the title of the first in the world. An unknown teenager grew up in such an environment. That genius boy seemed to have become his stepping stone overnight. Let him step on the pinnacle of martial arts. From Martial Spirit to Martial King. and even the Martial Emperor behind. Along the way, countless genius corpses built up the famous name of the War Emperor. Later, he was named the first person to be honored as a venerable. In that era when His Holiness did not come out, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is the first in the world.

Such a legendary figure Jian Chen naturally knows it. It's just that just three thousand years ago, the Emperor of War disappeared inexplicably. Only after that, the word "War Emperor" only circulated in people's mouths. I've never heard this man's name again. This person who is known as the sword god actually disappeared without a trace on the first day. With his disappearance, the sword path didn't seem to fall at the same time. The continent has become full of schools. By now, kendo is even more sluggish. Only a handful of ancient lineages are still holding on to that hold.

"Not bad. My master, the first strong under His Holiness, the Emperor of War, Burning the Heavens." The old man mentioned that the Emperor of War was just full of admiration and nostalgia in his eyes. It can be seen that he also misses this old master very much.

"The Endless Mountain. Mausoleum of the Tibetan Emperor. Could it be that this imperial tomb is the tomb of the predecessors of the War Emperor." Jian Chen looked at the old man and asked in disbelief.

When the old man heard this question, the admiration in his eyes hidden. There is a hint of sadness. Nodding reluctantly.

"Can you tell us what happened 3,000 years ago?" The curiosity in Jian Chen's heart was aroused. I'm afraid everyone on the continent will be interested in this question. What makes the continent the first day. The fall of a genius who is known as the heir of the sword god.

"Hey. It was a terrible battle. A few of my brothers and I don't even have the qualifications to intervene." Speaking of this, the old man clenched his fist. The unwillingness in my heart is even more victorious. But at the same time a sense of powerlessness also manifests. It was hard for Jian Chen to imagine what kind of existence made this surprised old man feel powerless.

"One Venerable, three Martial Emperors. Dozens of warrior kings all besieged their masters. The master's combat power is outstanding, but it can't beat so many strong opponents. In the end, the master burned all the true yuan and killed the three emperors. Everyone present also lost their lives under the master's sword. Then the owner was seriously injured and died. The Imperial Tomb was built by me and two other brothers for our master."

"Kill three emperors and one venerable with one sword." Jian Chen's mouth at this moment is probably able to swallow an egg. This emperor is too scared. The Venerable has already reached the pinnacle of martial arts, so that the Venerable does not appear in ordinary things. And the Emperor of War actually killed it with his own strength. Jian Chen's mind, the great battle is almost floating in front of Jian Chen's eyes.

"Then senior, I'm afraid your strength is not more than one martial spirit." Jian Chen looked at the old man in front of him and asked cautiously. This old man actually followed the Emperor of War, and that strength shouldn't be just a martial spirit, so strong.

"Wu Ling. Ha. Ha. I was actually recognized as a martial spirit. That's it." The old man laughed as he listened to Jian Chen's question.

"The predecessor is the prison king, Shi Shocking." The old man said his name, and Jian Chen's reaction was instant. Guess the identity of the old man. The old man nodded.

"Now standing in front of me is actually a king from 3,000 years ago. Even Jian Chen's concentration can't help but take a deep breath to calm down.

This old man is actually one of the three kings around the War Emperor. The Prison King Stone is shocking. In addition, there are two kings, namely the sword king, and the king is missing. Gun King Yang Xiao. These three were also considered handsome at the time. It's just that the brilliance of following the Emperor of War was suppressed by the Emperor of War. In those days, no one was afraid to have any brilliance. The Emperor of War is like the scorching sun. Darken the stars.

"Then this Mixed Yuan Stone Tablet is the legendary Prison Tablet." Jian Chen looked at the mixed yuan stone tablet standing in front of him and asked in disbelief.

"Not bad. After the Mixed Yuan Stone Tablet followed me, I changed its name to the Prison Tablet. It became my weapon of fame. Thousands of lonely souls have been suppressed." There was a smile on the old man's face. There was still a bit of confidence on his face at the mention of such things.

"The closest thing to the Heavenly Rank Spirit Treasure Hell Tablet in the legend." Jian Chen was a little dumbfounded. I didn't expect to have such a treasure in my hands.

"I just said that you have good concentration. I didn't expect it to be like that." The old man shook his head. Said jokingly.

Jian Chen's hands were spread. Said with a smile: "Senior. Don't say it's me. Even a Martial Spirit Martial King is probably not much better here."

"It's too. When I first got the Prison Monument, I wasn't much better than you. I almost went to sleep hugging it." The old man's face turned red at the mention of it. I didn't even seem to be as good as this boy back then.

Jian Chen reached over and carefully stroked the mixed yuan stele. It's just that at this moment, the Mixed Yuan Stone Tablet has regained its bleak appearance. How can there be a little bit of the appearance of a top-level spiritual treasure. If it weren't for that trace of ancient and peculiar charm, I'm afraid it would still make people treat it as an ordinary stone monument.

"Isn't it a little strange that the Mixed Yuan Stone Tablet Ground Rank Spirit Treasure is so good-looking." Jian Chen's expression escaped the old man's observation. The old man looked at Jian Chen with a smile and asked.

"Hmm." Jian Chen nodded heavily and looked at the old man. There was some embarrassment on my face.

Jian Chen reached over and carefully stroked the mixed yuan stele. It's just that at this moment, the Mixed Yuan Stone Tablet has regained its bleak appearance. How can there be a little bit of the appearance of a top-level spiritual treasure. If it weren't for that trace of ancient and peculiar charm, I'm afraid it would still make people treat it as an ordinary stone monument.

"Isn't it a little strange that the Mixed Yuan Stone Tablet Ground Rank Spirit Treasure is so good-looking." Jian Chen's expression escaped the old man's observation. The old man looked at Jian Chen with a smile and asked.

"Hmm." Jian Chen nodded heavily and looked at the old man. There was some embarrassment on my face.

Jian Chen reached over and carefully stroked the mixed yuan stele. It's just that at this moment, the Mixed Yuan Stone Tablet has regained its bleak appearance. How can there be a little bit of the appearance of a top-level spiritual treasure. If it weren't for that trace of ancient and peculiar charm, I'm afraid it would still make people treat it as an ordinary stone monument.

"Isn't it a little strange that the Mixed Yuan Stone Tablet Ground Rank Spirit Treasure is so good-looking." Jian Chen's expression escaped the old man's observation. The old man looked at Jian Chen with a smile and asked.

"Hmm." Jian Chen nodded heavily and looked at the old man. There was some embarrassment on my face.