Chapter four hundred and sixty-six: Choose you to get heavenly power? Then I will!
The golden aura of the gods, the dark as ink-like aura of the demon sword!
The two strange forces seemed to have reached a balance at this moment.
Boom boom boom!
The mountains and rivers were shaking, and the terrifying sword light became more and more fierce as the ancient sword was unsheathed, soaring into the sky. Even Wang Ao felt a huge sense of crisis.
Zheng!
The sword screamed continuously.
The ancient sword of Dao Zhan slashed down with a bang, and the overwhelming sword energy was like a pillar, moving with the sword mountain, booming! It fell directly.
here.
Calmness returned in an instant.
There is nothing but dust and gravel flying wantonly!
The god's figure dispersed, Sword Mountain disappeared, and Wang Ao's aura had completely dissipated in the same place!
"We succeeded!" Gu Tianyun was still a little stunned. He never thought that the four of him would join forces and actually kill a peerless master of the ninth level of the Cave Heaven. That was Wang Ao! He was born strange and inherited from the ancient blood god.
A generation of masters who were even more famous in the Imperial City died like this?
"call!"
The thief saint also breathed a sigh of relief, her pretty face turned a little pale.
She landed in front of Chu Feng, and her breath calmed down, "God's magic, Ninth Prince, why have you become the direct descendant of the Ji family?" She couldn't help but ask with a smile.
"It's just what I got by chance!" Chu Feng responded calmly.
"This accident is really not easy."
The Holy Lady of the Thieving Sect chuckled, and then her clear eyes moved and fell on Chu Feng, "Ninth Prince, you have now seen my appearance. Now you have two choices. One, join the Thieving Sect.
, I regard you as my holy son, and second, marry me! How do you choose?"
She asked with a smile, but there was a solemn look in her eyes.
"Can't you choose both?"
Not far away, Gu Tianyun supported Lao Daotou and walked over step by step. Lao Daotou was still taciturn. He was seriously injured, with one shoulder drooping. In exchange for the injury, he was almost shocked to death!
After all, the gap between Dongtian 2nd level and Wang Ao is too big!
"sure!"
The Saint of Thieves smiled playfully, "The Ninth Prince is willing, of course I have no objection!" Her eyes fell on Chu Feng.
Hearing such words, Chu Feng was shocked and froze.
In this regard.
He is like a blank sheet of paper.
"Isn't this not good?" Chu Feng's expression changed, and when he saw the approaching Saint of Thieves, he couldn't help but take four or five steps back.
"It's really not good!"
The Holy Lady of the Stealing Sect looked at Chu Feng and chuckled, "But this is the rule of my Stealing Sect. Who told me that the Stealing Sect is just a small door? There are not enough people, so there is no way! Of course, if the Ninth Prince
If you don’t choose any of them, then I have no choice but to... kill the Ninth Prince!"
Afterwards, the tone became a little cold!
Chu Feng had no doubt that if he shook his head, she would turn against him without hesitation.
"If I join the Thief Sect and become a Holy Son, can I obtain the Ancient Book of Creation?" Chu Feng pondered for a moment and asked with difficulty.
"What?"
The Holy Lady of the Thieving Sect was stunned for a moment, then she reacted and gritted her teeth slightly, "Of course, you can, but you have just entered the Thieving Sect. The ancient book of creation can be left here temporarily, but it cannot be fully delivered to you unless you follow me back to the secret place of the Stealing Sect.
, truly take office and become the Holy Son! Brand your name on my Stealing Gate Heavenly Monument!"
"At that time, you will truly be my sect-stealing son, and you won't be able to regret it! Before that, the ancient book of creation can only be kept here temporarily!"
Her beautiful eyes narrowed slightly.
"Temporary storage?" Chu Feng was somewhat moved.
Becoming a sect's holy son also gives you the opportunity to master an imperial treasure!
seem.
Good deal!
"Ninth Prince, how are you?" asked the Stealing Saint.
"Okay!" Chu Feng sighed softly.
"So... you really don't want to choose me? Anyway, you are going to become my Holy Son of Thieves, why not want them all?" The Holy Lady of Thieves glanced at Chu Feng, with a hint of resentment flashing in her eyes.
When Chu Feng heard this, he was stunned again, and then asked curiously, "If I choose you, can you teach me the art of creation?"
The Saint of Thieves was stunned for a moment, then gritted her teeth and said, "Of course!"
"That's okay!"
Chu Feng breathed a sigh of relief, "I want it all!"
That is the Heavenly Art of Creation! It imprints all the laws of heaven and earth, and any martial arts can be deduced with the help of Heavenly Art, showing part of its power. With such Heavenly Art in your body, you can turn it into your own use whenever you come into contact with it! To say that you are not attracted to it is not true.
possible!
…
Everyone left.
Chu Feng and the other two did not stay there for too long. In the Great Tomb World, the battle had already entered a fever pitch. All the powerful men and the Dragon King were bleeding. Everyone looked very miserable. However, when they reached Hunyuan, their vitality was reduced.
It's so tyrannical, even if it cuts off limbs or smashes the chest, it can be healed quickly.
The area where the various powers fought has been reduced to ruins.
Chu Feng and others quickly moved away, watching the battle from a very far distance, not daring to approach the battlefield rashly.
And this time.
When they left, among the gravel, streaks of blood swam across the earth, and then silently gathered together, turning into a tall figure steaming with blood.
He was wearing bloody clothes and his face was pale.
It is Wang Ao.
"Ji family!"
"I remember you! The magic of the God of Heaven must be passed down by the Sword Demon! If this news is known to the third prince, will your Ji family become the next Ninth Prince?"
Wang Ao coughed lightly, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, "There are also these people from the Thief Clan. If one day I enter Hunyuan, I will definitely destroy your lineage!"
"If I hadn't suffered a blow from the Dragon King, I would have been seriously injured, how would I have found a chance for you!"
"call!"
"Fortunately, the ancient blood god has the method of blood escape, otherwise, I would have died long ago!"
He glanced viciously in the direction of Chu Feng and others, then turned into a streak of blood and disappeared into the forest.