Ye Fei was also extremely shocked when he looked at the Heavenly Spirit Pearl in his hand. He was even more shocked by Tian Zhenzi's words. As long as he refines it, it can become a truly peerless monster.
The peerless monster is different from the half-step monster. No matter how strong the half-step monster is, it can only be invincible at the same level. Only the real monster can fight against the will of heaven and have the possibility to kill enemies across great realms.
In other words, once he refines this heavenly spirit bead, he can transform from a heaven-level quasi-emperor to a legendary heaven-defying quasi-emperor. He can even cross great realms and kill the real Martial Emperor in the quasi-emperor realm.
"Great, if I can refine the Sky Spirit Pearl, then even if I face the Sword God, even if I can't defeat him, the Sword God can't kill me." Ye Fei was a little excited. In order to take such a risk, he entered the Tianzhen Sect.
He wasn't forced by that sword god.
If you can't beat him outside, you can only find ways to improve your strength in Tianzhen Sect.
"Haha, it's just the remnant soul of a demigod, and it actually forced you little guys to hide in the Tianzhen Sect. I didn't expect that the battle that year caused our Ancestral Dragon Continent to decline like this." Tian Zhenzi laughed hard.
Tragic and sad.
Without the inner curse, Tian Zhenzi still looked old-fashioned, looking like he owed money and refused to pay it back, but Ye Fei could no longer feel the madness he felt when he first met Tian Zhenzi.
However, he did not relax his vigilance because of this, but suddenly asked: "Senior, what happened in ancient times, why did the Wu Clan attack us, and why did you become what you are now?"
Tian Zhenzi looked serious and said in a hateful voice: "It's not the Wu clan who wants to attack us, but the master behind them who is determined to seize the origin of the ancestral dragon!"
"The origin of the ancestral dragon?" Ye Fei looked confused.
"You don't even know this. It seems that Zulong Continent is really in complete decline."
Tian Zhenzi's face suddenly became very sad: "Our earth realm is different from the heaven realm. In the heaven realm, there is a rich source of heaven and earth, which can give birth to a large number of heavenly beings! But in the earth realm, the only way to advance to the heavenly realm is to find
From the remains of the Heavenly Lords from ancient and even ancient times, we can absorb the remaining essence of heaven and earth from their remains, so that we, the Martial Gods, can be promoted to the Supreme Being of Heaven and Earth, and even enter the heavenly realm."
"And it just so happens that our Ancestral Dragon Continent, which is your Tianwu Continent, is the transformation of a heavenly ancestral dragon. It stands to reason that the origin of heaven and earth should also be hidden in the body of the ancestral dragon. The Wu Clan back then valued the ancestral dragon.
After transforming into the Dao, the remaining origins were wanted to fight for each other, which triggered the tragic war in ancient times!"
Hearing this, Ye Fei suddenly became confused, "Since the Wu clan wants the origin of heaven and earth, just give it to them. Why did the ancient warrior gods resist so desperately?"
"Good question!"
Tian Zhenzi said with admiration: "But do you know that the Ancestral Dragon Transformation is a world of its own? All of us living in this world will have a trace of the original energy of the Ancestral Dragon in our bodies. Once someone gets the hidden power of the Ancestral Dragon,
The origin of heaven and earth, then all the creatures in the Ancestral Dragon Continent, whether mortals or martial gods, will be controlled and enslaved by the person who refines the origin. If it were you, you would be willing to let others refine the origin and let them
Foreign slavery?”
"I won't give in!"
Ye Fei shook his head firmly. Everyone is free, especially the God of War, who has transformed from a human into a god. How can such a being be willing to be enslaved and become the slave of others? It's no wonder.
In response to the invasion of the Wu Clan, the ancient warrior gods would choose to rise up and resist.
After all, no one wants to be enslaved, especially the God of War.
Tian Zhenzi nodded, and suddenly said with some sadness: "I am not willing to give in, so under the call of the Human Emperor, all of us Martial Gods decided to resist to the end, but the Wu Clan is too strong. In the Ancestral Wu Continent, there have been twelve
There is only one Heavenly Ancestral Witch, and in our Ancestral Dragon Continent, there has only been one Ancestral Dragon! Even though we resisted desperately, we still suffered heavy casualties."
"We, the Heavenly Formation Sect, have hundreds of thousands of disciples, and more than 200,000 of them died in one battle. I really couldn't bear the tragic deaths of my disciples one by one in front of me, so I united with all the elders of the Formation Sect to build this eternal formation.
, my original intention is to build a building that can never be broken
The fortress protects the descendants and bloodline of the Zhen Zong. Who would have known that our Zhen Zong would have a traitor who took refuge with the Wu Clan. He stole a drop of my blood essence and asked the Wu Zun to do what he did to plant a inner curse on me.
Let me turn this eternal formation into this eternal hell..."
Having said this, Qiang Rutian Zhenzi's face was filled with tears at this time, and the other formation spirits who had transformed into the Tianzhen Sect also burst into tears, full of sadness.
Hearing that the old grandpa still had such a sad past, Xiaocao burst into tears, threw herself into Ye Fei's arms, and kept wiping her tears with Ye Fei's clothes.
Ye Fei was also very sentimental. He could see that Tian Zhenzi did not lie this time. He and these formation spirits showed their true feelings. The eternal fortress that originally protected the formation sect had turned into a castle due to the inner curse of the witch master.
Eternal hell, what despair and pain it is.
Gradually, Ye Fei couldn't help but let down his guard and asked seriously: "Senior, thank you for everything you have done for us. Without the fighting of the ancient Martial Gods, there would be no Tianwu Continent today. If there is anything you need my help with, please
Just ask, if you can do it, I will try my best!"
Tian Zhenzi nodded and looked at Ye Fei with a straight face again: "What I want you to do is very simple. I want half of your blood essence! The blood of you abandoned by heaven is very strange, and it is the biggest nemesis of the witchcraft.
By refining your essence and blood, I will be able to completely resolve the curse on my heart. Of course, I won’t let you give it to me for free. That Heavenly Spirit Pearl is just a greeting gift. Give me your essence and blood to help me break the curse of the Witch Lord. I will
I will do my best to help you successfully survive the seventh catastrophe of despair!"
Tian Zhenzi's words were serious.
But after hearing these words, Ye Fei's heart was filled with turmoil. The seventh desperate catastrophe was definitely his biggest worry.
Although he is now invincible, facing the seventh desperate catastrophe, even if he becomes a true peerless evildoer, let alone a half-step monster, he does not have much confidence that he can successfully survive the seventh catastrophe.
After all, he was not the only one who had the courage to embark on the path of despair. In the ancient times before this, there were too many invincible geniuses who chose this strongest path, and these geniuses were almost all peerless evildoers.
Every one of them is invincible in the same realm. Even if they cross a large realm, fight against the heavens, and kill the Martial Emperor at the quasi-emperor realm, they are common.
But all of these monsters died in the end, and died on this road of despair. Except for Du Tiandi Zun, whom Ye Fei knew, he was lucky enough to survive the eighth calamity of despair, and the rest of the monsters had more.
Most of the descendants of the many gods of war were chopped into ashes during the fifth and sixth catastrophes of despair.
At this time, Tian Zhenzi actually said that he could help him survive the seventh desperate catastrophe. This was undoubtedly a huge temptation, and it was also a temptation that Ye Fei could never refuse.
After only a moment of contemplation, Ye Fei raised his head with a firm face and said in a deep voice: "Okay, I will give you half of the blood essence, and your Tianzhen Sect will help me survive the seventh time, the power of despair!" (Unfinished)