"Clan leader, what kind of skill did you get? Diamond Art?" Chen Ling asked suspiciously.
As soon as these words came out, the attention of everyone in the Sky-Swallowing Beast Clan was immediately attracted, and they all looked at the Heavenly Saint King curiously.
The Heavenly Saint King said seriously: "Vajra Jue, when I stepped on the jade throne, I was enveloped by an extremely strong force, and then began to transform my true energy."
"Then this Vajra Technique automatically appeared in my mind. The practice of this technique is completely different from the cultivation techniques of our Shenwu Continent, and the essence of the power is immortal power."
hiss!
Everyone's expressions were shocked, and they looked at the jade throne with even more intense eyes.
"Now my power has completely turned into immortal power, as if I have entered a new realm. This Vajra Art is extremely violent and fierce. There are nine levels in total. I have just reached the fifth level. With my current strength, I have a hunch.
If you step into the sixth level, your strength will probably reach the level of the legendary Martial God in the Shenwu Continent."
The Heavenly Saint King was extremely excited as he spoke.
The realm of the God of War is ethereal.
But now, with all this weirdness, a brand-new avenue lies in front of him, reaching a level comparable to that of the God of War, or even far beyond it.
"This jade throne is extremely precious." Chen Ling's eyes flashed and he looked at the Heavenly Saint King.
The face of the Heavenly Saint King changed, and he said slowly: "If you can bring this jade throne back..."
Chen Ling nodded slightly.
Bang!
At this time, there was a sudden explosion, which surprised everyone.
"What's going on?"
Chen Ling and others looked around and their eyes widened. The person on the jade seat in the middle suddenly exploded and died. There was no trace of flesh and blood, and they only turned into shards of light all over the sky.
That was a strong man from the ancient Sect of the Qing Dynasty.
"The Heavenly Saint King." The leader of the ancient Shangqing Sect looked at the Heavenly Saint King.
"I don't know either." The Heavenly Saint King looked sternly and shook his head.
Everyone who was originally excited now looked pale and had lingering fears.
"I am safe and sound, and nothing happened to the other two people either..." The Heavenly Saint King frowned.
"Could it be because of the immortal power?" Chen Ling suddenly said.
Everyone looked at it immediately.
"This Amyrlin Seat transforms the warrior's true energy into immortal power, but if the warrior himself is not suitable for immortal power, it is normal for him to explode and die once transformed." Chen Ling guessed.
Everyone's expressions changed.
"If this is the case, how do we know that we are suitable?" Everyone looked at each other in confusion.
"Then we can only give it a try. Either you die, or your true energy is converted into immortal power, you get the technique, and your strength increases dramatically." Chen Ling said with a smile.
Everyone was hesitant and struggling.
There was a danger of death, and no one knew whether they would be suitable, so even the temptation in front of them made them hesitate.
Swish!
"Haha, Vajra Art, the fourth level of Vajra Art, is so powerful."
"Mine is the Red Star Art. I have directly cultivated to the second level of the Red Star Art. It is such a powerful technique. All the energy in my body has been transformed into immortal power, which has surpassed my original strength."
The two warriors on the throne suddenly woke up, and then left the throne, exuding a powerful aura of immortal power, laughing excitedly.
"There are nine levels of Vajra Art, and I am only on the fourth level. I am even stronger than the top holy king of the Shenwu Continent. If I practice to the ninth level, what state will I reach? Even surpassing the God of Martial Arts."
"I only have seven levels of Scarlet Star Art, but my second level is just as powerful. I wonder who created this technique? It is completely different from the cultivation methods of Shenwu Continent."
"Ha ha."
"With this technique, there is no longer any threat to the Holy Tomb."
In the main hall, everyone looked at the two people with envy.
Swish!
At this time, three figures shot out.
"Huh, after a narrow escape here, the realm of the God of War is far away. This may be the only chance to transform the immortal power, cultivate the skills, and explore the holy tomb."
"A group of timid people who dare not step forward will be trapped under the God of War for the rest of their lives."
"Ha ha."
The three of them sat on the jade throne, and their bodies were instantly enveloped by immortal power.
"Damn it, let's fight."
"He's right. The strange appearance of the Holy Tomb may be the only chance. If you succeed, you can step into a new world. Otherwise, even if you go back, I won't be willing to go back."
"The worst I can do is die. I have reached the top level of the Holy King for decades without making any progress. I must not let this opportunity pass me by."
As soon as they were stimulated by these three people, everyone became proud, and their original struggle and hesitation suddenly disappeared. They all looked at the Amyrlin throne crazily, waiting for the three people to come down.
"Chen Ling, I will let you go up first later. You can control the immortal power and transform the true energy without any danger." The Heavenly Saint King smiled coldly, looked back at Chen Ling and whispered.
Chen Ling frowned slightly.
Do you really want to convert?
He knew better than anyone how powerful the immortal power was, but at this moment he hesitated.
"Hey, where is Xu?" Chen Ling suddenly found that there was no trace of Xu in the hall, and couldn't help but feel strange.
"Clan leader, I want to wait and see. There is no rush." Chen Ling said.
"That's fine." The Heavenly Saint King took a deep look at Chen Ling and nodded slowly.
He knew that Chen Ling had his own thoughts.
Bang!
There was a sudden earthquake in the black coffin, and the lid of the coffin collapsed suddenly, and an ethereal figure stood upright from it and landed in the hall.
"Are you satisfied with this great gift for you?"
It was a young man in black clothes. He looked terrifyingly young. His black hair was spread behind his head. He had his hands behind his back and his eyes were like stars, scanning the crowd.
"Chen Feng."
"You are Chen Feng."
"Hiss, he is still alive, how is this possible?"
Everyone stared blankly at the sudden appearance of Chen Feng, as if they were facing a formidable enemy and were extremely vigilant.
"Chen Feng." Chen Ling's eyes were stunned. He was actually still alive.
Thousands of years.
Seeing everyone's appearance, Chen Feng smiled lightly: "It's been so long, I didn't expect you all to still remember me."
Everyone was silent and alert.
Now Chen Feng has survived for thousands of years, and even Xiling and others can't see through it.
Chen Feng suddenly said: "When I stepped into the Holy Tomb, I unintentionally controlled the immortal power. Then I obtained the kung fu here in the Holy Tomb and transformed my true energy into immortal power, so I was able to survive in the Holy Tomb."
"Martial God? Hehe." Chen Ling smiled sarcastically: "Martial God is just a legend. Immortal power is a brand-new power that should come from outside the Shenwu Continent."
"After so many years of research, as long as we can cultivate these skills in the Holy Tomb to a certain level, we can leave the Shenwu Continent and go to a new world."
"That world should be the original world of the Holy Tomb."
Looking at the people with changing expressions, Chen Feng continued: "There are many mansions deep in the Holy Tomb. These three techniques are Red Star Art, Tianshan Sword Art, and Diamond Art. They are my gifts to you."
"Why don't you kill us?" Xiling said suddenly.
Chen Feng raised his eyebrows, glanced at Xiling and said, "It is indeed easy to kill you, but the Shenwu Continent is about to be destroyed, so what's the point of killing you?"
"What? The Shenwu Continent is about to be destroyed?" Everyone was shocked and stared at Chen Feng in disbelief. (To be continued)