In the vast secret realm, an altar stands in front, which looks extremely sacred at first glance.

The altar was extremely huge. On the altar, runes were flying, and it looked very bright at a glance.

At this moment, with the arrival of Chen Changming, the altar seemed to have begun to revive, and the consciousness existing in it began to gradually revive and was about to wake up.

And above that altar, a ball of golden light was shining.

The golden light flickers slowly, standing in it, emitting a hazy light at this moment, which makes people's hearts move.

Standing there, feeling the bursts of breath coming from the distant altar, Chen Changming's heart moved, and at this moment he felt a brand new energy emerge.

On the altar in the distance, the power belonging to the Spirit King was blooming. It just appeared on the altar, causing Chen Changming to react instinctively and feel an instinctive throbbing.

This feeling is very unique.

This is especially true for Chen Changming, who is now vaguely approaching the realm of gods and demons.

"The aura of gods and demons, and this unique origin"

Feeling the breath coming from the distant altar, Chen Changming's heart moved, and an inexplicable thought flashed across his mind.

On the altar, he felt the rich original power and the aura that belonged exclusively to gods and demons.

Incomparably terrifying, extremely majestic.

Compared to Chen Changming at this moment, the original power contained in that ball of gold is beyond ordinary people's imagination, far superior to Chen Changming at this moment.

At this moment, the only thing that could bring Chen Changming this feeling was one thing.

The Spirit King's divine weapon left behind by the first Spirit King.

Standing there, Chen Changming's face was calm, and this thought slowly flashed through his mind.

From all directions, people's eyes were looking forward, and now they all focused on Chen Changming.

Feeling this kind of gaze, Chen Changming took a deep breath, then took steps and walked forward slowly.

He slowly moved forward, and under the gaze of the spiritual kings of all generations, he just stepped forward.

All around, following his movements, eyes were looking at him one after another.

Those eyes were either indifferent, calm, or inexplicable, carrying various different emotions.

But at this moment, looking at Chen Changming's movements, none of them made a sound, just watching him continue to move upward and slowly forward.

Under the gaze of the spiritual kings of all generations, Chen Changming slowly moved forward, slowly walking towards the front.

As he continued to move forward, the view in front of him seemed to change.

An inexplicable aura emerged before his eyes, giving Chen Changming a strange feeling.

Vaguely, before my eyes, scenes began to emerge one after another.

A huge battlefield appeared before his eyes.

On the battlefield, endless corpses fell silently to the ground. At this moment, corpses were everywhere, covering the earth in front of them layer by layer.

In the center of the battlefield, an extremely majestic and majestic god and demon stood.

He has a majestic figure and a huge aura. Every ray of his energy that comes out seems to be able to collapse the galaxy, making it unbearable for mortals.

Even gods and demons cannot stand in front of him and can only bow their heads and surrender.

A pair of golden eyes began to shine brightly, and faint ripples began to rise.

Looking at this scene, a kind of enlightenment emerged in Chen Changming's heart.

The god and demon in the scene before us should be the ancestor of the Spirit King inheritance, the true ancient god and demon, the Taichu Spirit King.

Before our eyes, the scene is still changing.

In the central area of ​​the battlefield, the god and demon slowly turned around and stared back with a pair of golden eyes, seemingly through the heavy isolation and distance, and glanced at Chen Changming.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but at this moment, Chen Changming seemed to see the god and demon nodding towards him, as if to express approval?

The next moment, all scenes disappeared.

Scene after scene began to shatter, and the real picture reappeared.

The vision in front of me returned to reality again.

Standing there, Chen Changming slowly raised his head and looked in front of him.

In front of his eyes, a pure white altar unfolded.

Unknowingly, he had already crossed a huge distance and reached the altar.

On the altar, the golden light flickered slowly, and the appearance was displayed before Chen Changming's eyes.

What surprised Chen Changming was that the ball of light in front of him did not have a real shape. It was just a ball of pure origin and the flying runes.

The mighty power is flashing and waving.

In front of Chen Changming's eyes, the golden runes appeared spontaneously, filled with terrifying power, and it seemed that they could be used at will to suppress Guiyuan.

"The so-called Spirit King's divine weapon is just a shapeless mass of origin?"

Standing there, looking at the mass of origin in front of him, Chen Changming frowned.

Whether it is the origin or some other form, it actually doesn't matter.

But if it is just a ball of origin, how can it function?

Is it directly refined into the body?

"Boy, let me do it!"

In my mind, the voice of the spirit in the sword sounded, and at this moment the voice was a little urgent: "This is the origin left after the divine weapon was broken!"

"Sometime in the past, the Soul King's divine weapon must have been broken once, so it transformed into its original form and stayed here."

"As long as you use your weapon to carry it and refine it with your own blood, you will be able to give birth to the Spirit King's divine weapon and breed it again."

In his mind, his voice was urgent, and he said loudly: "Send the Golden Sword of the Heavenly King into it, and use the Golden Sword of the Heavenly King to carry the origin of this group of divine weapons."

"In this way, the Golden Sword of the Heavenly King can complete its transformation and become the Divine Weapon of the Spiritual King!"

He said this with a rare urgency in his voice.

Obviously, absorbing the origin of this group of divine weapons has a fatal attraction for it.

As the inherited spirit of the Heavenly King's Golden Sword, to a certain extent, the spirit in the sword is equivalent to the spirit of a divine weapon, but it is far less powerful than a real divine weapon.

Although the strength of the Golden Sword King back then was infinitely close to the realm of gods and demons, he was not a real god or demon after all. Although he was barely created, he was not given the powerful power of a divine weapon.

Therefore, although he can exist for countless years and pass on the inheritance of the Golden Sword King from generation to generation, he cannot bless the inheritor and make the inheritor's power close to the gods and demons like a real weapon of gods and demons.

However, if he could absorb the source of the magic weapon in front of him, then this would no longer be a problem.

The original power of the Spirit King's divine weapon is definitely powerful enough.

If the Heavenly King's Golden Sword can absorb the source of the group of divine weapons in front of him, he can complete the final transformation and transform into a true divine weapon.

Of course, while gaining strength, it often also means taking on responsibilities.

If the Heavenly King's Golden Sword absorbs the source of this group of divine weapons, it will certainly mean that it can transform into a true divine weapon, but it will also assume the task of inheriting the Spirit King.

From now on, he will not only be the inherited spirit of the Heavenly King lineage, but also the inherited spirit of the Spiritual King lineage.

But the spirit in the sword obviously doesn't care about this.

Passing one is also passing, passing two is also passing.

What's more, he is no stranger to the Spirit King's inheritance.

After spending countless years in the Spirit King, he was already very familiar with the Spirit King's inheritance and didn't think much of it.

Standing there, listening to the voice of the spirit in the knife in his mind, Chen Changming pondered for a moment, and then raised his head.

A golden knife was slowly drawn out and headed forward.

A faint light began to flicker.

As the King of Heaven's golden sword came into contact with the spirit of the divine weapon in front of him, a brand new change began to take place.

The mighty majesty began to spread, and the aura belonging to gods and demons overflowed uncontrollably.

At this moment, standing in front of the altar, Chen Changming felt horrified. Even his body, which was close to the level of gods and demons, was somewhat unable to withstand the majesty of this majesty. At this moment, there was a faint tendency to crack.

Little bits of blood dripped from his body. At this moment, the wounds on his body opened and he was injured again.

Before he really did anything, just a wisp of breath escaped, which injured a warrior whose nature was close to the realm of gods and demons.

This is just the source of the divine weapons left by the Spirit King, yet it has such power.

If it were a real god or demon, it would definitely be even more terrifying.

Standing there, Chen Changming sighed softly, then waved his hand.

On his body, little bits of golden blood dripped from his body, pouring directly into the golden sword of the King of Heaven in front of him.

This is his essence and blood. Even with his terrifying body, there is not much of it. It is extremely precious. If it were left to the outside world, countless people would fight for it.

But at this moment, it was pouring out as if it was free of money, just pouring out, dripping towards the golden sword of the King of Heaven.
To be continued...