Somewhere in the Wanzu Domain.

The blazing golden fire ignited from under the huge crack in the ground. The fire reached tens of meters high and enveloped thousands of miles of area.

If a martial artist or general enters the flames, his energy and blood will be evaporated and turned into a mummy within an hour.

This is the Jinyan Land in the Ten Thousand Clans Domain, which belongs to the core area of ​​the Jinyan Realm that was destroyed in the last hundred years of clan wars.

In ancient times, this fragment drifted here and squeezed into this place from the void.

Rumor has it.

The Jin Yan clan was wiped out because a certain Supreme Being from the Jiu Yan royal clan practiced a powerful magical power and thus refined the Jin Yan world.

And in this core area of ​​the Jin Yan Realm, which was originally infinitely magical, all the good fortune has been drained away, and now only these flames are left.

In the past.

In this area, except for those who practice Jin Yan Dao, they will come here to practice, and other warriors will basically not come here.

But in the past six months, a large number of powerful foreigners, especially the geniuses of various races, have come here one after another.

All because.

Above the sea of ​​​​fire in Jinyandi, hundreds of meters high in the air, a spot of light appeared more than half a year ago.

And the connected space within the light spot.

It is the dojo of the legendary Emperor Realm master, the Sword Emperor!

So Jin Yan was in the sea of ​​fire.

Soon a huge dark city appeared, standing motionless amid the burning golden fire, and no heat could be felt in the city.

A large number of foreign races gathered here.

Among these people.

The vast majority of them are geniuses who came here for the inheritance of the Sword King. However, after many people entered the dojo, they couldn't even break through the first level and could only return in disbelief.

"The latest news, the latest news!" Someone flew down from the sky and entered the city, shouting through the sound transmission.

"Ming Zhan, the holy son of the Ming Yue clan, has passed the second level and has become the seventh genius to enter the third level!"

Many geniuses in the city immediately started talking about it.

"Xingchenguang, the most powerful saint son of the Xingluo tribe, is still in the second level, right? Isn't it true that Ming Zhan, a holy son, has already entered the third level?"

"It seems to be the only genius who has reached the third level of the Holy Son level, right?"

"Hey, Ming Zhan's sword talent is so powerful? I wonder if there is a chance to get the sword emperor's inheritance!"

"Impossible!" Someone shook his head and said, "Don't forget, the adults of that clan are in the dojo!"

As soon as this person said this, everyone was slightly startled, and then all shuddered.

The person who just guessed that Ming Zhan had inherited it suddenly said.

"I was stupid. As long as that gentleman is here, there is absolutely no way that the Sword Emperor's inheritance can belong to anyone else."

The other aliens also nodded, their expressions full of fear and fear towards that person.

"That's right. Although that gentleman has only been here not long ago, he passed two levels in a row and entered the third level as quickly as possible. The inheritance of the Sword Emperor is definitely that person's..."

There was a lot of discussion among the geniuses in the city.

A cold snort suddenly came from mid-air, and at the same time, the sky outside the city was filled with golden flames, gathering towards the top of the ancient city.

"Who is the man you are talking about who must be passed down? Where does he come from? Tell me and let me hear it!"

The geniuses in the city raised their heads and looked into the sky.

Amidst the endless golden firelight, a huge black shadow hung in the air, and a voice came from above the black shadow, making the genius below bewildered.

Waves of spiritual power swept over.

After they saw the black shadow clearly, they all turned pale with horror and sucked in spiritual energy.

"What is this?"

"Could this form be the legendary true phoenix!?"

"How is it possible? How can there be such a creature in this world? The world has never heard of it!"

……

The warriors in the city were inexplicably shocked, and everyone looked at the shadow in the air.

At this moment.

All the gathered Jin Yan was swallowed up, and the black shadow revealed its true appearance.

It was a huge, ferocious bird, with most of its body rotting and exposing its bones, and the other side was also badly damaged, with various wounds.

A small part of the body is covered with red feathers, but the light is also dim.

Only the two red feathers on the back are still intact, and they shine with sacred and brilliant red firelight.

The light shines from the two red feathers, covering the whole body of the fierce bird, and a faint silhouette of an extremely sacred red divine bird can be seen. The phoenix fire around it is brilliant and powerful.

It is precisely because of this that all the geniuses in the city recognized the true phoenix.

In shock, everyone saw the figure on the back of the broken body of the real phoenix.

It is covered in silver battle armor, and its long silver hair is spread out on its back, with silver vortexes slowly rotating around its body.

In every whirlpool, there seems to be a figure reciting ancient scriptures.

"Feng Jiuling!"

Someone recognized it and called out its name, which shook the ancient city below again.

"It's him, the most powerful saint son of the Fengshen Royal Family, who is only one step away from perfecting his Qi and Blood!"

"It's here too! Is it going to compete for the Sword Emperor's inheritance?"

……

The sound below is noisy.

Feng Jiuling frowned and spoke coldly.

"Tell me, who is the person you just mentioned who will definitely inherit the inheritance?"

The warriors in the city heard the coldness in its words, and they all hesitated.

"Your Highness!" A foreign Martial God stepped forward. He was a follower of the Fengshen Royal Family. He did not speak directly, but said through a message.

"It's Prince Mantis of the Golden Mantis God Clan, he's in the dojo!"

Golden Mantis Royal Family.

Third among all races!

Born assassins, killers, cold hunters, cold-blooded creatures, no wonder these people are so afraid and dare not mention it!

Feng Jiuling's eyes flashed and he said calmly: "It turns out to be it, and it is a powerful enemy!"

The faces of the warriors in the city changed slightly.

Rival?

Prince Tang Mie is the seed of the most powerful person with one hundred thousand kilograms of Qi and blood. Although you, Feng Jiuling, are only one kilogram away from perfection, the gap between this kilogram is as big as heaven and earth.

Are you worthy of being the mantis that destroys the prince’s powerful enemy?

These words appeared in the minds of many people in the city, but no one said them out.

Feng Jiuling's eyes swept over the top and saw the faces of some people below.

Of course it can guess what these people are thinking.

But...

Feng Jiuling's heart moved slightly.

The wings of the remaining body of the true phoenix flashed under him, and in an instant it soared into the air, arriving outside the space vortex of the Sword Emperor's dojo.

Before entering the dojo.

Feng Jiuling's voice sounded in the city.

"This prince has perfected his energy and blood! In addition, after today, word will spread throughout all races that this prince will change his name and be granted the title of Ten Spirits!"

Its figure disappeared.

In the ancient city below, there was silence, and countless people were shocked by the news.

After a long time.

Someone in the city reacted, and there was an uproar immediately.

"Seal the Ten Spirits!? It is in the Martial King Realm and has already banned the Ten Spirits? Has this exceeded the historical record of the Fengshen Royal Family?"

"With perfect Qi and blood, it has become the seed of the most powerful person and has become a prince?"

"Could it be that the tenth spirit of the Ten-Sealed Spirits is the remnant body of the true phoenix!?"

"With legendary creatures as spiritual bodies, these ten spirits have great courage and great luck!"

"With two great princes and many powerful saints, who will this Sword King inheritance fall into?"

There was a lot of discussion in the ancient city.

……
To be continued...