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Chapter 54: True Inheritance

I have to say that the spear is very strong. It is a rare treasure. I don’t know what kind of material it is made of. It is hard and sharp.

If it were ordinary creatures, such as ferocious beasts, etc., it would never be its opponent. It could not be faster than it, and dying under the spear would be the only outcome.

However, the Golden Jiao is not an ordinary ferocious bird and beast. Although it looks like an ancient relic, it is actually the golden king of the Zhen Jiao clan. It possesses pure blood and is the first generation individual.

When would a Noble Phantasm dare to challenge its royal power?

Jin Huan was not used to it, and he counterattacked fiercely. The golden light around him was bright, and it was like a golden ocean of thunder. He used his treasure technique to suppress the spear with the runes in front of it.

However, after it showed off its thunder skills, the spear seemed frightened, as if thunder and lightning were born to restrain it and pose a fatal threat.

The next moment, the spear escaped and rushed towards a mountain rock, emitting bursts of green light, trying to hide and hibernate.

"Crack!"

The golden lightning fell faster than the spear's escape speed. It hit the spear body and pierced it in an instant.

This was undoubtedly a fatal wound. Under the raging thunder, the spear exploded with a bang, and its life spirit and runes instantly disintegrated, falling to the ground like scrap metal.

Noble Phantasms, like practitioners, also have level boundaries. The spear can be regarded as a good Noble Phantasm based on its size alone, and the level of its runes is extremely high.

Unfortunately, the target of its provocation was the Golden Jade, which had a higher level of runes than it, and was naturally restrained by the thunder. The previously invincible spear could not be used, and the outcome was naturally miserable.

"It's a pity that a spiritual being was born, but he only knows how to kill." Di Yi walked back from the corpses, looked at the precious phantom that was shattered by the golden sword, and shook his head.

There are all kinds of people and animals in the world, and I didn’t expect that the same would be true for spiritual artifacts. I finally had my own life and consciousness. I thought it would be more rare, but I still can’t escape the word "fight".

The mountains were majestic, and Di Yi continued on the road with the golden huang.

Although he didn't know what that ancient supernatural sword looked like, the treasure phantoms he encountered along the way gave him a revelation and gave him a flash of inspiration.

He remembered the fluctuations of the ancient supernatural emanation.

In his opinion, soldiers and people should be one, and they will definitely have similar fluctuations when used frequently.

In other words, the Shenxi runes are interoperable, otherwise they would not be so easy to use.

"Perhaps we can find it soon." Di Yi used his true interpretation to simulate the ancient supernatural fluctuations, walking on the road leading to the top of the mountain, observing the surroundings.

The top of the mountain was vast, like a plain. As he climbed all the way up, he finally arrived here and felt a sudden sense of enlightenment.

At the end of the mountain road, where it enters the plain on the top of the mountain, there stands a stone tablet with many words written on it.

Beside it, there are many strange rocks lying around, as if they are petrified treasures, guarding it.

"Huh?" Just when Di Yi was looking around, he saw a strange stone. Its shape was similar to that of a golden jade stone, but there were still many differences upon closer inspection.

"Roar?" At the same time, Huang Jinhuan also noticed it and was surprised.

Because in the wilderness, it had seen some ancient relics that were related to it by blood, but they were so different from it that they could be said to be different species.

Unexpectedly, I saw a stone statue similar to myself in this place, except that the stone statue had an extra horn growing out of its eyebrows, and claws that were different from the palms.

"This should be the real Jian..." Di Yi stepped forward. The stone statue was carved lifelike, showing the image of the Jian perfectly.

Being able to stand here, it is obvious that it cannot be a random remnant, or a descendant of a strange bloodline.

After all, this is the resting place of ancient gods and saints. With their status and prestige, it is impossible for them to be with inferior creatures.

"Is there something inside?" Di Yi's eyes were not blocked by the stone. He saw something floating inside. It was a horn, the shape of which was exactly the same as the horn carved on the stone statue.

Subconsciously, he asked the golden jade to come over. It was something left by the real jade, and he felt that the golden jade must have some kind of connection with it.

Sure enough, when Huang Jinhuan stepped forward and stared at the stone statue, the stone statue suddenly cracked, and then the horn shot out from the gap, peeled off the stone skin, and floated out.

"Roar!" As the horn appeared, Huang Jinhuan suddenly felt the warmth from his bloodline and became happy.

"Buzz~"

After the horn floated up and down for a while, it emitted a surging light, and many runes rose up, making it extremely brilliant.

Then it was directly connected to the darker place on Huang Jinhuan's eyebrows. The blazing light flowed, ripples undulating round and round, dotted with streaks of lightning hair.

"Roar?" Huang Jinhuan noticed that some power entered his body, carrying a lot of information. It seemed to be the inheritance of some kind of treasure.

It's just that it's different from the magic it masters. It's not the power of thunder, but an indescribable power that seems to be able to imprison the void and freeze the space.

"The embodiment of rules..." Di Yi looked at the changed golden jade. Everything could not escape his true understanding, and he immediately understood what it was.

Substantial objects are established as empty space, and the difference in position is measured as between. They are up and down in the four directions, which is nature and eternity.

There is no doubt that it is a most powerful magic, no less powerful than thunder. The field is one of its manifestations. It can extend to nothingness and can also affect the essence.

In terms of destructive power and defensive power, it even surpasses Thunder to a certain extent.

At the same time, in addition to the inheritance of treasure arts, the horn itself is also a treasure, which can be called a treasure. It flows with power that can pierce the void, which is infinitely more powerful than the spear shattered by the golden sword.

"Roar!" Huang Jinhu was elated. Sure enough, he made the right choice to follow this human race out. He could feel that he was stronger and even touched the level of the barrier that broke through the realm.

The next moment, it was eager to move, pushing the horn, wanting to test the power it had gained.

"boom!"

There is no Shenxi energy to stimulate, and no light beams to rush out. There are only ripples that Di Yi and the magic casters can see spreading, as if there is a huge unknown substance walking in the void, oppressing everything.

Then, the sky brightened, like an explosion compressed to the extreme. The space expanded itself, distorting everything, and another light source rose up.

The golden beast's eyes widened. It didn't expect the power it had gained to be so powerful. At the same time, it was a little scared. It was better to attack the sky instead of this mountainous area.

Otherwise, if you go to war in such a big way, you will definitely be targeted by the terrible oppression contained in the mountain and turn into a ball of blood and mud.

"Can the space ripples clean up and resonate with each other to increase the power?" Di Yi looked at the rising light source and saw more possibilities under the true solution.

It's a pity that Huang Jinhuan couldn't understand him, otherwise he could tell him how to use that magic to integrate his own thunder and multiply its power.

However, he believed that Huang Jinhuan could realize it on his own even without his own reminder.

After all, it is the golden king of the True Jian clan, and it is more suitable for this inheritance than those messy Jian species, such as the so-called Jian seen from the merchants in Chongyun Town.


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