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Chapter 439: Inheritance of the Great Emperor

"Wait for the last three days."

The blood-haired Tiemo's voice was low, and he took a deep look at the ancient arena.

The entire arena was empty and deathly silent. The tall stone statues and mountains around it were completely silent and dark. The original charm and invisible spiritual power no longer existed.

Except for the blood-haired and iron-headed one, the Lord of Honghu City did not leave either.

The Supreme Elder of Tianyuan Sect, "Tao Zun Baiyun", closed his eyes tightly and sighed in despair.

Most of the venerable members of the Sanctuary Alliance have left, discussing how to deal with the possible resurgence of the "Red Moon Demon Sect".

Three days passed in the blink of an eye.

Only about half of the one hundred true dragon geniuses escaped unscathed.

Neither Xin Wuhen, who entered the Tianji inheritance, nor Zhao Feng, Zhao Yufei, who entered the unknown inheritance, nor Liu Qinxin, who entered the side sect "Tian Shengqin inheritance", reappeared.

"Walk."

Blood-haired Tiemo left the Ancient Arena with deep regret and regret.

Finally, the Sanctuary Alliance closed down the Ancient Arena and dismissed everyone.

The most prosperous Holy Realm True Dragon Club in the history, everyone left to relax, and the curtain came to a complete end.

Maybe in a few years from now, someone will still mention the glory of this True Dragon Club, but it is more likely that as time goes by, the world will gradually forget the amazing talents of this True Dragon Club.

However, is everything really over?

In the distant ruins space, in a desolate ancient palace.

In sight, ancient and broken stone statues and ancient steles stand in the desolate palace, as if interpreting legendary events in the past.

There are probably hundreds of these ancient stone monuments, which contain an atmosphere similar to the mountains of stone statues in ancient arenas, and are more real and perceptible.

Somewhere in the desolate palace, there is a stone statue ten feet high.

This stone statue is a strange "witch" with two magic wings on her back. There is a dark and deep magic moon between her eyebrows, and she is surrounded by a layer of red and black moon flames.

At the foot of the stone statue of the witch, there are several words: Moon Demon Queen.

"'The Moon Demon Queen is the famous False God Emperor of our Moon Demon Palace thousands of years ago. Her inheritance is indeed extraordinary. It took me more than two months to absorb most of the inheritance information."

Zhuang Wan'er's charming and pretty face was full of joy.

Even in the Virtual God Realm, there are hierarchical divisions.

At least among the three powerful two-star sects such as the Tianlu Islands and the Jingyue Ling Sect, I have not heard of anyone in the False God Realm who can be named the "Great Emperor".

Zhuang Wan'er's charming eyes flickered and she looked toward the center of the hall.

She was able to enter this desolate hall thanks to one person.

In the center of the hall, there are four taller and more majestic stone statues, exuding invisible spiritual will, as if they have penetrated time, space and years.

One of the majestic stone statues has several words written in front of the ancient stele: Fenglei Emperor

In front of the ancient stone monument representing the "Wind and Thunder Emperor", a blue-haired boy sat cross-legged, with a faint blue left eye that sometimes opened, cold and deep, and sharp as an electric blade.

"Zhao Feng, I didn't expect you to inherit the mantle of [Emperor Lei] so quickly. Back then, this [Emperor Lei] was known as the fastest among the great emperors, and his combat power was invincible. Even Master Ziye allowed him to escape several times."

A faint female voice echoed in my mind.

A blurry scene suddenly appeared in Zhao Feng's mind, showing two unimaginable forces clashing in an endless sea of ​​void and mist.

One of the wind and electricity residual images is surrounded by a lightning and thunder wind dragon tens of thousands of feet, swallowing the sky and the earth.

Every time the afterimage of the wind and lightning flashes, it can span thousands of miles, and every time it waves its hand, the world is turned upside down, as if it were a person possessed by a god.

And there is another figure lingering in the dreamy purple light. Its blurred outline is somewhat like the remnant spirit of the Purple Saint. It has a higher level of cultivation and is engaged in a shocking battle with the remnants of wind and electricity.

final.

Due to the difference in realm, the wind and electricity residual image turned into a dazzling wind and thunder beam, penetrating the fog and sea of ​​heaven and earth, and successfully escaped.

"This [Emperor Lei] is indeed the fastest among the great emperors. He is completely capable of leapfrogging challenges and even escaping from the hands of the tyrannical 'Holy Lord Purple Night.'"

Zhao Feng slowly stood up from where he was.

This is the second floor of the Purple Saint Palace, the Legend Palace.

In the legendary palace, every stone statue and ancient stele represents a legend from the past and present.

Because Zhao Feng understood the secrets of lightning and thunder, he chose the inheritance of the "Wind and Thunder Emperor". With his own understanding of the secrets of lightning and thunder, and the powerful understanding and learning ability of the divine eye, he finally got the recognition of a trace of the residual spirit power in the ancient stone monument.

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In this legendary palace, every stone statue contains a trace of the remnant spirit's will, which is similar to the existence of the Purple Saint remnant spirit, but its wisdom is not high, and there is only a trace of remaining obsession.

Even if those virtual gods and kings die, their wills still remain in the world and can last for many years.

In the space of the left eye, the three-story pavilion representing the "Legacy of Electricity" shattered and disappeared.

In its place was a broken ancient stele, with a layer of electric patterns lingering on it, which contained the Emperor Fenglei's understanding of the mysteries of Fenglei during his lifetime.

at this time.

The entire ancient Feng Lei Monument was basically dark and dead, with a brightness of less than 1%.

"In more than two months, I obtained the inheritance of [Emperor Lei], but the level of understanding is not even 1%."

Zhao Feng withdrew from his thoughts, looking a little tired.

The "Legacy of Electricity" he had comprehended before was less than one percent of the inheritance of Emperor Fenglei in terms of profound artistic conception.

It is unimaginable how terrifying the Feng Lei Emperor was at his peak.

In the entire legendary palace, there are four tallest stone statues and ancient monuments. The other three are all at the same level as the Purple Night Holy Lord, and are only one step away from the heavenly level.

This Fenglei Emperor can be placed side by side with the other three ancient stone statues, which shows its uniqueness.

The main reason why Zhao Feng chose this inheritance was because it was suitable.

He did not choose the ice attribute inheritance because he was worried that the next time the gods awakened from the mutation, the blood attributes would change accordingly.

Once the bloodline attributes change, Zhao Feng's choice of inheritance of ice water thunder will be meaningless.

However, Fenglei inheritance does not have this problem.

Zhao Feng's understanding of wind and thunder has a certain foundation from a long time ago.

meow

At the other end of the desolate hall, the body of the little thieving cat was hanging on the uneven stone wall.

On one of the stone walls, there is a dark and transparent dagger embedded in it.

The little thief cat sat in front of the dagger for more than two months, sometimes waving its claws, and occasionally getting a little crazy.

Clang buzz

Suddenly, the dark and transparent dagger turned into a shadowy blade and disappeared from the stone wall.

meow

The little thief cat looked happy, and with a little paw, he collected the dark shadow-like dagger.

Um?

Zhao Feng took a look and was a little surprised, but it was not too late today.

"How is it possible that it got this legendary weapon?"

There was a hint of inexplicable panic in the voice of the Purple Saint Remnant Spirit.

Swish

After the little thieving cat got the dark and transparent dagger, he suddenly dodged and flew to Zhao Feng's shoulder out of thin air.

Zhao Feng was slightly stunned. What kind of inherited weapon did the little thieving cat get? It even made the remnant spirit of the Purple Saint panic.

And after getting the magic weapon, the little thieving cat's ability seems to have been improved.

"That's almost it."

Zhao Feng nodded and left this dim ancient stone monument.

On the other side, Zhuang Wan'er saw Zhao Feng's behavior and wanted to chase after him, but was a little hesitant.

The speed at which she obtained the inheritance was far inferior to that of Zhao Feng and Little Thief Cat, and she has not yet finished accepting it.

Zhao Feng possesses divine eyes, inherits a more powerful wind and thunder inheritance, and is faster than Zhuang Wan'er.

"Zhao Feng, there is an inherited magic weapon in the southwest corner of the main hall, which may be suitable for your bloodline."

The remnant spirit of the Purple Saint calmed down his mind and reminded.

Although most of the Purple Saint's remnant spirit is currently devoted to helping Zhao Yufei refine and take over the ruins space, her own understanding of the Purple Saint's ruins is unparalleled.

"good."

Zhao Feng nodded and quickly arrived at the northwest corner of the desolate hall.

In this legendary palace, in addition to the inheritance of the Kung Fu system, there is also the inheritance of divine weapons and treasures.

In the northwest corner, there is a rusty broken shield, an antique broken sword, and a dark blue crystal gun.

The masters of the three magic weapons during their lifetime were undoubtedly at least kings of the virtual god realm, otherwise their weapons would not have been collected by the Lord Purple Night.

As soon as Zhao Feng got closer, he felt the light blue blood-like aura in his body throbbing, and a cold aura surged throughout his body.

This is the aura of Zhao Feng's bloodline. It was induced at this moment, and even the divine eyes twitched slightly.

Buzz

From the dark blue crystal gun, there was a faint dragon roar, and a bone-breaking ancient chill surged straight into the world of the soul.

If it were an ordinary genius, even Allah would be frozen in his mind under the impact of that overwhelming and overbearing chill.

Even ordinary people in the Danyuan realm dare not confront this cold will.

clang

In a flash, the dark blue crystal gun flickered the shadow of an ice dragon and disappeared from the stone wall.

Zhao Feng subconsciously stretched out his hand and held the dark blue crystal gun in his hand.

"This is the imperial spear that has been passed down from generation to generation. It has been passed down for a long time. Its previous owners were basically above the Virtual God Realm."

The voice of the Purple Saint's remnant spirit came.

Zhao Feng quickly thanked him. The remnant spirit of the Purple Saint must have seen that this "Ice King Spear" was incomparable with his bloodline attributes, so he gave such a reminder.

In this way.

His skill system has been inherited by the "Wind and Thunder Emperor", and in terms of blood inheritance, he has received the "Ice Emperor Spear", so there is nothing missing.

It is equivalent to say that Zhao Feng received two inheritances at the same time.

The Ice King Spear also has the inheritance system of its previous owner, and even this inherited magic weapon itself contains the vast and endless secrets of ice and water.

The only pity is that the grade of this Ice King Spear has declined, its spirituality has been lost, and it is far from its peak.

Even so.

This "Ice King Spear" is more than a thousand times more valuable than any of Zhao Feng's divine weapon treasures.

The three-flowered treasure lotus, Luo Sui bow, Shuiyue Immortal peach fan and other magical weapons and treasures are no longer of much use to Zhao Feng's current level.

After all, Zhao Feng's current combat power is close to that of an ordinary God-level master, surpassing the former Shuiyue Thief.

After obtaining a suitable inheritance, Zhao Feng left the "Legendary Palace" and entered the next level of the "Purple Saint Palace" based on the map in his mind and the prompts from the Purple Saint's remnant spirit.

The third floor of the Purple Saint Palace.

In an elegant palace, there is a purple-dressed girl, with a profound and infinite "crystal key" floating in front of her. As she waves her jade hand, traces of true spiritual fire seep into it.

Beside her, a woman in the form of a void of purple light was floating in the air, assisting the girl in purple dress.

At this moment, Zhao Feng stepped forward and entered the third floor of the palace.

This is the inheritance that belongs to the Holy Lord Ziye.

"Zhao Feng, in order to avoid the loss of power, the Purple Saint Ruins will be closed soon. You can choose to practice here for more than ten years and protect Yu Fei together. Of course, you can also choose to leave."

The remnant spirit of the Purple Saint, who was in the form of nothingness, slowly opened his mouth.


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