Chapter five hundred and forty-eight The fire is passed down from generation to generation, and the
He is stronger!
Regarding Zangyuan Xingtian, who had gone a long way on the road of war king, he could see that the young Holy King Suotian's grasp of the human battle body had reached a state of returning to his original nature and keeping it in his heart.
The blood change may not be as simple as an ancestral blood change. If it continues, it will be an imperial path.
Compared with when he was in the battle tower, Zang Yuan Xingtian can be sure that this person has made great progress.
Is it because of the previous Northern Wilderness War that affected all the heavens?
Mu Jian Xingtian and others looked thoughtful. If they could survive such a duel, even if they just witnessed it in person, they would definitely gain a lot. For the Suotian ancestral land, it would be an unprecedented disaster.
But for many strong men in that lineage, it is a blessing, a profound accumulation of transformation.
Especially the mysterious Unrivaled War King, Mu Jian Xingtian and the others believe that the reason why this young Holy King Suo Tian was able to hold the War King Ceremony so quickly must be inseparable from that person's guidance.
At this moment, Su Qinian was the only one left on the platform.
Including Liu Qingchan, Tian Qing, and all the disciples of the domain master's palace, they all walked down the Taoist platform. At this moment, the eyes of the entire first battle domain were all focused on the slender figure in white robes.
It was he who told everyone what the war blood of the human race was and what the immortal fighting spirit inherited in the war blood was.
It was also him who awakened everyone's integrity and confidence as a human race. Since ancient times, the human race has only believed in creating the future with its own hands, without seeking immortality, worshiping gods, or paying homage to Buddha.
It was he who used his invincible fists to tell everyone that the way to practice in this world is not inferior to the path to becoming a god. Under this vast starry sky, they are the protagonists, not the ancient remnants. Even the path to immortality is not the path to recovery.
Cannot be replaced.
In all directions, everyone in the Taoist platform has never been more awake than now. If you think about it now, the timing of the appearance of these descendants of the gods is somewhat intriguing. When was the so-called kingdom of the gods established and hidden in these heavens?
Below, which corner of the vast starry sky.
There have never been eternal enemies among the various races. Are these descendants of gods really just to teach the method of becoming gods and welcome the reappearance of the road to eternal life? I’m afraid that’s not necessarily the case. You must know that the fundamental method is in the hands of the descendants of these gods, which is equivalent to
It captures the lifeblood of all the beings in the world who will embark on the road to becoming gods in the future.
There is nothing more tempting than holding the fate of all clans in your hands.
Thinking about this carefully, many people are horrified to think about it. Even in ancient mythology, the gods are high above, living in the heaven, overlooking all living beings. The birth, old age, illness, death, and reincarnation of the lower world are just a passing cloud to the gods.
, fleeting, don’t care at all.
They were not looked down upon in ancient times. How do you expect these descendants of the gods to treat them equally and coexist peacefully in future generations? You don’t need to think about it to know that this is mostly nonsense.
At this moment, there are still some elders and holy figures. From the corner of their eyes, they can't help but glance at the towering figures that stand between the sky and the earth, shrouded in the energy of chaos. From the beginning to the end, none of the Purple Ribbon Xingtians spoke or stopped them. In a sense,
That said, I'm afraid a consensus has already been formed.
At least, the method of becoming a god cannot be obtained in this way. If eternal life is true, the path of cultivation in this world needs to be revised, but it must be dominated by their living beings in this world.
At this moment, Su Qinian, who was standing quietly on the Taoist platform, spoke. He was as calm as before, but with an unspeakable majesty. Some people came back to their senses. They had just fought with the descendant of the god. Obviously this was not the case. The person standing in front of them was a true supreme being, and a rare warrior king among the human race, who was famous for his physical strength and fighting prowess.
"Thanks to all of you, all the supreme ones, from all the war areas, and from the supreme inheritance, you have come to watch the ceremony. Su has always had an idea. If our human race has more than ten million war kings, why worry about not being able to clear the way to heaven, suppress all races, and create peace for all ages? .”
"Su also knows that there are many people here who have always been unfavorable to Su's lineage, perhaps because of some rumors, perhaps because of ancestral teachings, or perhaps because of some ancient grudges, but what Su wants to say is, It is difficult to trace the past, merits and demerits are all history, and our descendants need to remember it, but more importantly, we need to inherit the blood and fighting spirit of the forefathers. This war gift is also given to you by Su. Regardless of whether you are willing to put aside your prejudices or not, Su hopes that you will observe carefully and listen attentively. In fact, the power that has been silent in our battle blood has always been very pure. It does not have the magnificence of ten thousand ways, nor the vastness of the heavens, but it is a fire that is passed down from generation to generation. "
"In this fire, there are the sages of the past generations, you and me. Only by remembering it from generation to generation can it never be extinguished!"
"This is the real blood of human race!"
As Su Qinian spit out each word, the heaven and earth roared, and the entire first battlefield seemed to be echoing it, as if it was aroused by the battle blood in his body. His sonorous voice, every word, was like thousands of hammers. The chisel fell hard into the depths of everyone's hearts.
Even the majestic chaotic energy was violently agitated. It was obvious that even the Purple Ribbon Xingtians were shocked by Su Qinian's words. They couldn't remember how long they had not heard such frank words. It seemed that For a long time, they have been accustomed to reservations, to all kinds of sophistication, to all kinds of meanings, and to leaving blanks behind. But today, they saw a sincere heart, a sincere heart. In the past, they thought they were unruly, unruly, and unscrupulous.
For some reason, some of the Zishou Xingtians were not only shaken but also in a daze. It seemed that such a scene should not exist in the War Emperor's Palace and in the major battle areas where the interests were extremely important, but it happened. This was beyond their expectations. Like It was a sword from heaven that severely cut a hole in their spiritual world, and light shone in, lighting up the whole world.
Rumble!
The next moment, the Taoist platform shook, and Su Qinian stood there, but the sound of opening up the sky seemed to be heard in his body, and the great orifice of the Nine Divine Treasures resonated, causing the situation in the first battlefield to change. An astonishing momentum, with a calculation All the Purple Ribbon Xingtians also felt that the great power of moving their faces was transmitted to the sea of the heavens.
Then, there was a majestic Dao sound, which was a scripture belonging to the immortal body. It was the most important scripture meaning about the war blood of the human race, covering the original rhyme of the Human Emperor Sutra. It resounded in the battle body heaven and earth, and also resounded throughout the world. In this first battlefield, it even penetrates the boundary wall and spreads towards the entire boundless battlefield.
One after another, the indestructible body runes emerged under the body, as clumsy as dragon scales, accompanied by a grand Taoist sound, as if they were explaining the mystery of the battle body.
Soon, as 12,000 immortal runes appeared, the first level of the divine treasure orifice opened. Not long after, another 12,000 immortal body runes appeared, and the second level of the divine treasure orifice opened.
The red-gold flames of war gradually ignited on Su Qinian's body. It didn't look very intense, but when it fell into the eyes of all the Purple Ribbon Xingtians, it ignited the sea of the heavens above their heads, and there were blazing flames everywhere.
, the scorching flames of war suppressed the light of all paths and became dimmed.
Battle in the King’s Domain!
The minds of all the Purple Ribbon Xingtians were shocked. How could they form the King of War Realm so quickly? It was as easy as breathing, without any difficulty. What this foreshadowed was really self-evident, but what they couldn't figure out was
, it’s just a matter of being promoted to the King of War. How could this young Holy King Suotian have such a terrifying legacy behind him?
Of course, they were not the son of the War King. They did not know that he had gathered the War King Domain in advance before being promoted. Even so, the scene in front of them still made their hearts sway. After all, even the Purple Ribbon Xingtians had
A large part of them are among the quasi-kings. After all, there are only a few true kings.
The War King is comparable to the Supreme King, and may even be even better in terms of combat power.
In particular, the young man standing on the Taoist platform at this moment is not yet a hundred years old, and is much younger than many of their descendants. Although there is a hierarchy of people who have heard the Tao, and those who have mastered it come first, but at such an age
, still gave them an unspeakable complex mood.
At this moment, in Su Qinian's body, the twelve thousand immortal runes belonging to the third level of the divine orifice on the dragon's spine condensed into substance.
The true meaning of the scriptures belonging to the immortal body was actually revealed in the real void with the sound of chanting. They were words like red gold, lingering in the flames of war. They were not any kind recorded in the world.
The words, but only the first glance, are like the hottest iron, deeply engraved in everyone's heart. They clearly understand its meaning, as if they have seen a prairie fire and darkness covering the sky. (Please subscribe.