Among the magic weapons, the highest level is the innate sacred weapon.
However, among this innate sacred weapon, there are also three, six or nine levels.
Those innate holy weapons that were born earlier are naturally more powerful.
Era changes, and in each era, new innate sacred weapons will be born.
However, the Innate Sacred Artifacts born in the earliest era from the Kaitian Period are undoubtedly the strongest batch.
Moreover, after the sacred weapon falls into the hands of a strong person, its power will continue to increase.
The newly born innate sacred weapon is actually equivalent to the seedling of a plant. As the Supreme, gods, saints, and even more terrifying beings nourish and transform these sacred weapons, they will eventually grow more and more.
The stronger.
At this moment, the golden boots they saw were probably the magic weapon used by a certain supreme prince in the previous era battle.
Because, on these combat boots, there is also a powerful concentration of luck.
These fortunes are very much like those left by ancient princes.
In all the worlds, not only the human race has canonized princes, but other races also have princes, and their strength is definitely far beyond that of ordinary ninth-level supremes.
Although Su Chen didn't know what the realm above the Supreme was.
But he knows very well that in today's world, the ninth-level supreme being is definitely not at the highest peak.
There is no other reason. It is impossible for an existence that truly strives to reach the top to be revealed to the world. And now, ninth-level supreme beings are not uncommon in all realms.
It can even be said that the number is quite large.
At least in the human race, among the nine immortal families, those who have entered the ninth level of supreme realm include the masters and the supreme elders.
"It's a thing of an ancient prince... Tsk tsk, what kind of bad luck did this guy Feng Juebian have to have such a treasure?"
Shi Wuao licked his lips, with a hint of greed in his eyes.
A magic weapon at the level of an ancient prince, let alone him , even the Supreme Being will be moved when he sees it.
…
not far away.
A group of divine emperors all looked frightened.
"The combat boots of an ancient prince. This guy Feng Juebian must be crazy. He even took out such treasures!"
Zhou Yuan took a breath of air.
Originally, he also had doubts. The appearance of the Wind Clan was very sudden. Could it be that there was collusion with the Fairy Clan?
But now, watching Feng Juebian suppress the immortal clan with boots of the ancient prince level, the doubt in his heart suddenly disappeared.
The Immortal Clan does not have such great ability to make the Wind Clan so obedient and cooperative.
"Sir, are we going to join the war?"
At this moment, a blond tribesman standing behind Zhou Yuan asked in a low voice.
"Joining the war? Are you tired of living?"
When Zhou Yuan turned around, he gave this tribesman a cold look.
"No...no, if our God Clan doesn't take action, I'm afraid we won't have a share when the treasures are divided later!"
This tribesman was a little frightened by Zhou Yuan's stare and said in a trembling voice.
"Idiot, I shouldn't have promised your brother to bring you this waste!"
Zhou Yuan was so angry that he wanted to slap him, but in the end, he held back.
After all, if you don’t look at the monk’s face, you must also look at the Buddha’s face.
This guy's brother, whose strength is not inferior to his own, really wants to slap someone, and word spreads around, giving him a bad reputation.
"Sir, I..."
The blond tribesman was trembling all over, obviously frightened by Zhou Yuan.
It was rare for him to see Zhou Yuan become so angry with his own people.
But he didn’t feel that he had said anything wrong!
To divide the treasure, isn't it just to see who puts in the most effort and gets the most in the end?
"Hmph... don't talk! Shut up! Just watch from the sidelines!"
Zhou Yuan suppressed the anger in his heart and turned around.
Out of sight out of mind.
He didn't even know how such an idiot could survive to this day?
Could it be that this guy had been hiding under his brother's wings and living quietly when he was on the battlefield of the heavens?
"Sir, don't argue with Xiao Yuan. It's his first time leaving the God Realm and he doesn't understand the dangers of all the worlds!"
An older-looking tribesman spoke up.
"Leaving the God Realm for the first time?"
Zhou Yuan was stunned for a moment and became even more speechless.
He really didn't know that there was such a weirdo in his team.
You have already cultivated to the Emperor Realm, and as a result, it is your first time to leave the God Realm. No wonder you are so stupid!
When he thought of this, his heart became even more unbalanced.
This guy Su Chen must have left the human realm for the first time. Before this, he didn't even know that there was such a famous person in all the worlds!
Look at other people's families, and then look at your own clansmen, they are completely different.
"Earlier, I promised your brother that I would take you back alive, but now it seems that I am afraid that I will break my promise."
Zhou Yuanda gave the blond man a meaningful look and said.
"this……"
The blond man was immediately frightened and his face turned pale, and he was confused.
"Okay, okay, I lied to you. When the war breaks out, you can hide in my world. As long as I can come back alive, you can."
Zhou Yuan chuckled lightly, with a somewhat complicated look in his eyes. >Actually, what he just said was not a joke at all, but he didn't expect that the other party would be so fragile, and he couldn't help being scared at all.
"Hey... I don't know how many such 'hothouse flowers' there are among the gods!"
He felt a little helpless in his heart.
The upper-level leaders must be aware of this problem, but why haven't they solved it yet? There is no other reason than that, because these "hothouse flowers" are the descendants of this group of leaders.
A race, in addition to giving birth to the proud son of heaven and the invincible emperor, will also have many mediocre people who are greedy for life and afraid of death.
Not everyone hopes to become a hero, and not everyone has the talent to be brave and good at fighting. Most of them are just ordinary people who hope to live an ordinary life, not to have the glory of galloping on the battlefield, but just to
Have an ordinary life.
"There is no such thing as quiet time. It's just that someone is carrying the burden for you!"
Zhou Yuan looked at the blond man and couldn't help but think of his brother, the arrogant Ren Tu.
right!
It’s human slaughter!
He once single-handedly broke into the human race's ancient starry sky road and massacred half of the city's people, Tu 'Shen Khan Xiao'!
"Sir, when the war breaks out, can I also hide in your original world?"
Suddenly, a timid voice came over.
Zhou Yuan frowned, looked over, and found that he was a member of the clan who did not have a strong background, and he felt a burst of contempt in his heart.
"Hmph...who are you? You also want to hide in my original world?"
Zhou Yuan sneered in his heart.
However, he did not show it to his face. Instead, he patted the tribesman gently and said meaningfully:
"We warriors should ignore life and death and work hard so that we can have a bright future!"