"The energy here has actually reached this level."
Chen Ling looked ahead in shock.
The chaotic energy is almost condensed into a liquid state deep in the Tomb of the Divine Soldier.
Wave after wave of waves rolled up, and wherever they passed, the space was shattered, and there was no resistance at all.
A terrible storm destroys everything, but in an instant it heals and shatters again.
Chen Ling swallowed and spit.
It would be difficult for a prince to enter a place like this in the middle stage.
There is a crisis of destruction everywhere.
If you are not careful, the prince will also die in the later period.
"It's amazing. Places like this are truly the result of tens of millions of years of evolution."
Chen Ling raised his hand and poked lightly into the space next to him.
puff!
A circle of ripples spread out, and the space was shattered.
Terribly fragile.
But almost in the blink of an eye, it healed again, unleashing an extremely destructive force.
So fragile, but so amazingly resilient.
Even some primitive small worlds cannot achieve this level.
Even Chen Ling couldn't imagine how this came to be.
After a long time, Chen Ling stepped into the air and walked away.
Huge waves rushed towards his face, causing his whole body's strength protection to tremble endlessly. Even with the power of blood, it was difficult to completely protect him from that power, and there was still a weak residual power transmitted to him.
However, when it reaches the body, it is already extremely weak, enough to bear it easily.
"What a powerful magic weapon."
Chen Ling soon discovered a magical weapon immersed in the storm, a broken sword that was almost rotten, but the aura it exuded was extremely terrifying.
It is extremely ancient and filled with evil spirits. I don’t know how many people have died under this sword.
"This magical weapon alone is so powerful that it can make a prince in the middle period die of hatred."
Feeling the power of the broken sword from a distance, Chen Ling's eyes were awe-inspiring.
The broken sword stood between the storm and the shattering of space, and the surroundings were filled with terrifying power.
Chen Ling scanned the surroundings and found nothing out of the ordinary. Then he took a step forward, stepping on the storm and moving forward quickly.
Boom! Boom!
Extremely violent and powerful.
"Let me loose."
Chen Ling opened and closed his eyes, and divine light flashed.
A layer of ripples suddenly spread from his body surface, carrying extremely powerful blood power.
boom!
The chaotic energy that surged in suddenly froze, and then was swept away violently and brutally.
Chen Ling immediately took advantage of the emptiness and appeared directly in front of Broken Sword.
He raised his hand and grabbed it hard.
Tsk!
The broken sword trembled, and a terrifying sword energy erupted that seemed to tear the heaven and the earth apart.
Among them, there is also a sword intention that contains monstrous evil, and a layer of blood clings to the sword body, which is ferocious and terrifying.
"broken."
Chen Ling had already anticipated this, so he wrapped his bloodline power in his palm and squeezed it hard.
With a click, all the sword energy was shattered, and the sword intent was suppressed.
He grabbed the broken sword and stepped back without hesitation.
The broken sword struggled wildly, and the sword's intention wavered wildly.
roar!
Chen Ling stimulated his blood, and a thunderous roar erupted from his body. The ancient power turned into invisible power, overwhelmingly covering the Broken Sword.
Buzz!
The broken sword screamed, and the terrifying sword intent was directly suppressed.
The next moment, the sword energy collapsed and the sword intention collapsed. Facing the power of Chen Ling's bloodline, there was no resistance at all.
Chen Ling looked happy.
You kid, you still dare to fight with me?
With a flash of pride on his face, Chen Ling directly swallowed the broken sword into the divine weapon, urging the luminous array to refine it with all its strength.
Although this broken sword has been suppressed, the power it contains is truly terrifying, especially its ferocious power.
It took him most of a day to refine it.
This magical weapon is comparable to dozens of weapons previously obtained.
After the refining was completed, Chen Ling was so excited that he continued to move forward.
Not long after, violent waves suddenly appeared in the distant depths.
That wave actually covered up the fluctuations of chaotic energy here.
You must know that this place has the power of chaotic energy. In the later period, the princes did not dare to trespass into certain places. It was simply terrifying to be able to cover it up.
Chen Ling's eyes narrowed, and a bright light suddenly burst out from his eyes.
Absolutely a superb weapon.
Otherwise it would never have caused such fluctuations.
Although the transmission here was very weak, Chen Ling could still feel the terror.
Immediately, he quickly increased his speed.
As it gets closer, the wave becomes stronger and stronger, like a huge wave, drowning the chaotic energy, one wave after another, containing terrible fighting intent.
"What kind of magic weapon is this?"
Feeling the strong fighting spirit, Chen Ling became deeply curious.
What kind of magic weapon can feel such amazing fighting spirit from a distance?
As his thoughts swirled, the place where Chen Ling's fierce fighting spirit came from was getting closer and closer.
Boom!
There was a loud explosion deep in the tomb of the divine soldier.
A towering storm mushroom cloud covering an area of nearly a thousand feet suddenly rose from below and shot straight into the sky.
In all directions, all the chaotic energy was overturned by this sudden explosion.
Chen Ling's expression changed, and layers of protection immediately appeared around him.
A huge wave is coming.
His whole body was submerged.
After dozens of breaths, he rushed out of the flood tide in embarrassment, ran up into the air, looked at the center in front, and swallowed hard.
Under that mushroom cloud, it completely collapsed and was intertwined with nothingness.
There was a terrifying confluence of energy all around.
A huge black fist was half-covered and suspended between the collapse.
The black air currents are intertwined, the fighting spirit is endless, and there is also a suffocating punching intention.
That fighting spirit was concentrated to the extreme, submerging the world in all directions.
"A fist."
"hiss."
Chen Ling took a breath of cold air.
He suddenly discovered that there were many figures around him.
Glancing from a distance, he couldn't see clearly, but based on the auras emitted by each, he could tell at a glance that they were members of various ancient tribes.
"Fang Chuxing, Fang laughed and hissed, and he actually reached the late stage of being a prince."
Chen Ling was immediately shocked.
Soon, he saw Zhong Yue and even Su Yin again.
This fist is definitely a divine weapon. People from all major ancient tribes are attracted by its existence. I don’t know how many years it has been accumulated.
Chen Ling's figure flashed and suddenly hid in the distance.
Those in front of him in the distance did not notice his appearance.
Feeling the fighting spirit and fist spirit, Chen Ling guessed that this fist weapon was most suitable for the Nirvana tribe.
To destroy a clan is to cultivate the meaning of being desolate and desolate.
The fighting intention and fisting intention contained in this fist also contain the terrifying power of destruction. The fighting intention and fisting intention complement each other. If combined with the intention of annihilation, the power will be even more terrifying.
"But even so, no one will let go of such a magic weapon. Even if it is not a good match, if it can be integrated and refined, it will be a huge improvement to one's own bloodline magic weapon."
Chen Ling thought secretly.
The next step is to compete, which will definitely be extremely fierce.
It is conceivable that the major ancient tribes will never give up easily.
The ancient tribes of Sifang.
Three of them are among the six ancient clans, and one ancient clan is just an ordinary ancient clan.
At this thought, Chen Ling's eyes narrowed slightly.
Of course he wants it, but it's not easy to fight for.
Staring at that area carefully, the power just emanating from it made him feel palpitated, and it was not easy to get close.
"I'll just watch here for now and see if there's any chance."
"If we really don't get the chance, we can help Fang Qu and the others."
While thinking about it, Chen Ling calmed down and stared closely at the people from the four ancient tribes on the edge.
Not long after, Chen Ling saw that the monks from the four ancient tribes were wary of each other, and there were faintly noisy and unclear sounds to clean up the bullying.
Obviously, action is about to begin. (To be continued)