Chapter 992: Sit and Watch

Ye Chen's heart fluctuated, as if he saw Qin Shitian's peerless heroism, holding the Yongfeng Ancient Tower, and under one thought, there were thousands of strong people rushing out of the tower, killing the world, and even trampling the universe under his feet, lawless, and self-respecting.

"Qin Shitian is the third generation of the king of the Holy Clan, this person has great talent in his chest, and his strength is extremely strong, he can easily break the spatial turbulence and migrate the Holy Clan to the True Spirit World, but unfortunately, during the Ancient War, he first abandoned the Eternal Seal Ancient Tower, and then was calculated by the Dark God Clan, and fell with hatred. ”

The blood elder couldn't help but let out a sigh, which made Ye Chen's heart awe-inspiring, it seemed that Qin Shitian did not inform the Holy Clan about the Eternal Sealing Ancient Tower, but secretly concealed it, but it was right to think about it, Qin Shitian intended to protect his wife, if he made a big fanfare, I am afraid that the Four Elephant Ancient Clan would also be poisoned by the Dark God Clan.

"Unexpectedly, Qin Shitian is also an infatuated man. Ye Chen smiled lightly in his heart, turned his gaze, frowned sharply, pointed to a blank position on the wall, and said, "Blood Elder, after Qin Shitian, there is still a fourth king of the Holy Clan?"

The blood elder was stunned, shook his head and said: "There are only three kings of the Holy Clan, after the Battle of the Ancients, the flame of the Holy Clan's race was extinguished, and the inheritance disappeared, how could it be possible to elect the fourth generation of kings, why did you suddenly ask like this?"

"Look. Ye Chen stepped forward and stared at the blank space on the wall: "Here, there seems to be a wisp of breath left, which actually makes me feel familiar, and there are also traces of the placement of the picture scroll on it, although it is very light, I can be very sure." ”

"After Qin Shitian, there is indeed no king in the Holy Clan, this is a certain thing, as for the fourth portrait you mentioned, I have not seen it, but you can rest assured, the Heavenly Blood Holy Mansion has been sealed for hundreds of years, and no one has ever come in, and it is even more unlikely that someone stole the scroll, maybe this fourth scroll was taken away by the old master before leaving. Seeing that Ye Chen's face was full of suspicion, Blood Elder also opened his mouth to explain.

"Perhaps. Ye Chen replied casually, but his eyes glanced at that position many times, and his doubts remained.

At this time, Ye Yao and the three of them also stepped forward and carefully observed the three portraits of the king.

"According to legend, the three holy kings are all peerless powerhouses, they have already stepped into the realm of Shinto, and they can claim to be demigods, even if they look at their portraits, they can feel their insignificance. "Su Mu has obtained the mantle inheritance of the ancestor of the Su family, and naturally it also contains many cultivation insights, and the realm of the Divine Dao is naturally among them.

"The Heavenly Blood Saint King is a master of the Nine Heavens of the Holy Dao, and he is only one step away from stepping into the Divine Dao realm, and most of these three portraits are used by him as a meditation to inspire himself with others. Nie Feng added, and suddenly everyone nodded thoughtfully, the strengths of others can reflect on their own bodies, and the shortcomings of others can be vigilant against themselves.

"If one day I can step into the Shinto realm, I don't know what kind of scenery I will see. Nie Feng's voice was a little bold, the Shinto powerhouse already had the supreme ability to reverse yin and yang, and he could inherit the supreme bloodline, and derive a powerful race like the Nine Great Divine Clans that had been inherited for more than 100,000 years, which was the lifelong pursuit of all cultivators.

"Divine Dao powerhouses, they also start cultivating from the bottom, why can't we step into the Divine Dao realm?" Ye Chen smiled at Nie Feng, Nie Feng was slightly stunned, and then cast a grateful gaze at Ye Chen, Cultivation, the most important thing is to move forward bravely, although the peak is far away, but also have the spirit of courage to climb.

If you see a distant peak, you are already afraid and helpless, then you will never be able to climb to the top, and you can only be reduced to the mean.

Ye Chen's words woke up Nie Feng, and at the same time woke up Su Mu and Ye Yao, the four of them looked at each other and smiled, their eyes all exuded a bold aura, the Holy Dao is difficult, and the Divine Dao is ethereal, but so what, since you should work together, bravely climb the peak of cultivation, no regrets, no complaints.

At this time, they didn't think about it at all, because Ye Chen's inadvertent reminder had planted the seeds of hope in everyone's hearts, and one day in the future, everyone would become a supreme existence above the sky, and when they thought of this moment, they would all show emotion.

"These three portraits of kings may be helpful to me, I want to stay and have some understanding, if you feel useful, you can also stay, otherwise, you can also go to other places to find treasures, the Heavenly Blood Holy Mansion is so vast, there will definitely be treasures in the depths. Ye Chen said to a few people, he found that the portrait of the king could suppress the rampaging Kun pig totem, so he was not ready to leave.

"In addition to us, they also came into the Heavenly Blood Holy Mansion in the autumn night, if you are in the process of enlightenment, I am afraid that there will be danger, I will stay with you. Su Mu said lightly, he inherited the last wish of the ancestor of the Su family, and he should protect Ye Chen.

Ye Yao and Nie Feng glanced at each other, and then smiled lightly: "Let's stay too, along the way, I'm also a little tired, just right to rest." ”

Feeling the concern of the three of them, Ye Chen didn't say much, and immediately sat cross-legged, staring at the three portraits of kings in front of him, his eyes closed, and he completely immersed his consciousness into it, feeling the supreme aura contained in the portraits, and his mind was one.

The buzzing sound sounded in his mind, Ye Chen opened his eyes, and found that he was no longer in the Heavenly Blood Holy Mansion, but came to a wild place, the world was chaotic, the wasteland was endless, there were countless rare and exotic beasts galloping, the four-hoofed town wild bull, the sweat and blood treasure horse running to the moon day by day, the roaring tengu with thousands of miles of eyes, etc., these strange beasts galloped around Ye Chen's body, but they did not touch, they did not seem to exist, but they gave Ye Chen such a real feeling.

The eyes closed again, and when they opened, the scene in front of them was different, the wild land was no more, and what came into view was a dark abyss, an extremely ugly dark beast, prostrate in the abyss, its hideous eyes trembling, lawless, as if it was about to devour Ye Chen.

"Ancient Kun Pig. Ye Chen spit out an indifferent word, staring directly at the dark beast in front of him, and on his body, a devouring aura bloomed out, and he no longer dodged, and shrouded towards the body of the Kun Pig, and it became stronger and stronger.

"Huh?" Su Mu looked surprised, she stared at Ye Chen, her heart was full of surprise, just now, the aura on Ye Chen's body seemed to have changed, there was no coldness, no rage, but a deep and introverted feeling, which seemed to have completed the transformation.

"All stand back!" Suddenly, Su Mu seemed to sense something, and suddenly snorted.

Suddenly, the figures of the three of them flickered, and they immediately retreated hundreds of meters away from the palace.

And at the moment when they left, the roar continued to sound, and I saw that Ye Chen's body spread out a billowing black light without warning, covering the palace, almost isolating this space from the outside world, and the three portraits of the monarchs on the wall shattered and turned into powder in an instant, but the strong man's qi became stronger and stronger, and finally kneaded into Ye Chen's body.

Black light, the breath of the strong, two powerful forces flowed wantonly, as if they were going to destroy this space, making people feel a chill in their hearts.

"It only took me a long time to realize the essence of the three portraits. Su Mu had a wry smile on his face, Ye Chen, sitting and watching the three portraits of the king, wanting to understand this, the process was so smooth, if he could completely suppress the Kunzhu totem in one fell swoop, his strength would reach a new height.