Chapter five hundred and fifty-seven: The third backhand!
The timing of their triggering was chosen too cleverly.
Suddenly attacked and killed.
Even Chu Feng was a little unable to react. Seeing such a scene, many people exclaimed. These three killing attacks were all top-level beings. They were very terrifying. Two of them were extremely easy to identify.
, from Little Ghost King and Gu Fengchen.
As for the last one.
It is also the most terrifying existence among the three killing paths. I don’t know who left it behind, but it is the most powerful one.
"Chentian!"
Chu Feng raised his eyes, his mind was shaken, and the spiritual thoughts were running in his mind. Although he was here, his own perception was suppressed, but the soul that reached the level of spiritual thoughts was still powerful enough. From the first moment, he sensed
to the emergence of killing.
This third killing attack hid the original, and the origin was never revealed, but Chu Feng understood it instantly.
Only one person can exert such power.
Chentian!
He is recognized as the most powerful genius among this group of warriors, with unparalleled qualifications. If there was not an age gap between him and the Third Prince, otherwise, with his strength and talent, he would be able to chase the Third Prince.
Chu Feng never thought that Chen Tian would be the one to take action.
Logically speaking, Yang Yun should have left a killing move here to prevent him from moving forward.
"Since you have also taken action, I don't mind killing you at the end of the tomb!" Chu Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, and a cold light surged in them. He took a step forward, and the entire mountain trembled.
Under the boundless pressure, the killing demon sword was suddenly unsheathed.
The mighty demonic power swept across, and a sword swept across.
Buzz!
The sky seemed to have been opened up.
The mountains roared, and the sword light was like a sword, and the killing attacks passed by. In an instant, the sky where the three killing attacks passed by seemed to be cut off. Visible to the naked eye, the sword energy was like a light curtain, making it impossible for them to approach Chu again.
maple.
"how so!"
"The killing move they left behind was resolved like this? Isn't Chu Feng getting weaker and weaker? Why do I feel that he is stronger at this moment than before?"
Many people exclaimed in exclamation and looked at Chu Feng with astonishment in their eyes.
A sword.
Directly cut off three killing attacks.
Even Barbarian Fourteen and Feixian Shengnu had incredible expressions on their faces.
Such strength surprised them, and they even had some doubts in their hearts whether Chu Feng was really weak.
"Walk!"
Swinging his sword to cut off the killing attack, Chu Feng set off again. The magic sword returned to its sheath. He turned into a sword light and rushed directly out of the mountain range. When he walked out of this place, he saw an ancient palace, dilapidated and ancient.
, diametrically opposite to what you imagined.
This place is very wide, and the palace is vast, but now, the original splendor and magnificence no longer exist. Instead, there are only ruins and hundreds of stone pillars that go straight into the sky, standing in place, surrounded by chaos, and you can even see through the loopholes.
See the scene in the main hall.
"Is this the scene at the end of the tomb?"
"The test here is not as terrible as imagined. It blocks most people, but it is enough for the real genius to pass. I am the only one in the world. Although it is not the complete king's holy law, this half is also called
The most powerful magic in the past five hundred years!"
Chu Feng whispered.
He coughed lightly, and even a trace of blood escaped from the corner of his mouth.
"Chu Feng!"
At this time, Man Fourteen and three others also came over and passed the mountain.
"Perhaps this is the attitude of a strong man. He originally wants to leave a legacy, so naturally he will not set too strong a test. The previous test is very simple, but it is enough to select the successor he wants!"
"certainly!"
"The most difficult thing is the fight for the final inheritance. Only the strongest person, who seizes the opportunity and has absolute luck, can truly take away the inheritance!"
The Flying Fairy Saint spoke.
Everyone nodded, no longer hesitated, and strode into this vast, empty and dilapidated palace.
Step into it.
Invisible formations were surging and light was flowing. In the central area, everyone had gathered. Chen Tian, Little Fire God, Little Poseidon and others all stood in the center of the hall and did not take any direct action.
Their eyes all fell on the throne in the center.
The whole hall.
In addition to the vicissitudes of stone pillars, there is only a throne. The throne looks very simple, but the aura it exudes is very terrifying. After many years, it still has not decayed. The most terrifying thing is that above the throne,
There was actually a majestic figure sitting on it.
The man was wearing black armor and sitting on the throne. He was unparalleled in his majesty. He had the feeling of overlooking the world. His eyes were tightly closed. There was a sword in front of him. He stood solemnly and silently.
He is already dead.
But the physical body lasts forever, and the martial arts realm still exists.
Although the cave and sky have collapsed and the power of Hunyuan has been lost, the vitality in the body is as majestic as the vast ocean, and there is still the power of ancient laws in the body, intertwining and operating to maintain this physical body, just like he is still in the human world.
.
Even if you die, your soul will be shattered.
However, a truly strong person still has endless pressure, sitting on the throne, enough to suppress everything. Even the many geniuses do not dare to act rashly for a while.
"This, turns out to be...the Heaven-Slaying King from hundreds of years ago!"