Chapter 992

Ye Chen's mind fluctuated, as if he saw the peerless heroism of Qin Shitian, holding the Yongfeng ancient tower. When he thought about it, thousands of strong people rushed out of the tower, killed the world, and even trampled the world under his feet, lawless and arrogant.

"Qin Shitian is the third-generation king of the holy family. He has great talent and great strength. He can easily break the turbulence of space and move the holy family to the true spirit world. Unfortunately, during the ancient war, he first lost the Yongfeng ancient tower, and then was calculated by the dark Protoss and fell in hatred."

Old Xue couldn't help sighing, which surprised Ye Chen. It seems that Qin Shitian didn't tell the holy family about the Yongfeng ancient pagoda, but secretly concealed it. However, it's right. Qin Shitian intends to protect his wife. If he makes a big fuss, I'm afraid the Sixiang ancient family will also be poisoned by the dark Protoss.

"Unexpectedly, Qin Shitian is also an infatuated man." Ye Chen smiled in his heart, turned his eyes, frowned fiercely, pointed to a blank position on the wall and said: "old blood, after Qin Shitian, there is still the fourth king of the holy family?"

The old blood was stunned, shook his head and said, "the holy family has only three kings. After the ancient war, the racial fire of the holy family was extinguished and the inheritance disappeared. How can it be possible to elect the fourth generation of kings? Why do you suddenly ask?"

"Look." Ye Chen walked forward and stared at the blank position of the wall: "here, there seems to be a wisp of breath left, which makes me feel familiar, and there are traces of picture scroll placement on it. Although it is very light, I can be very sure."

"After the Qin Dynasty's release of heaven, there was no king in the holy family. That's for sure. As for the fourth portrait you mentioned, I haven't seen it. But don't worry, the heavenly blood holy mansion has been sealed for hundreds of years, and no one has ever come in, and it's even more impossible for someone to steal the scroll. Maybe the fourth scroll was taken away by the old master before he left." old Xue saw Ye Chen with suspicion, He also opened his mouth and explained.

"Maybe." Ye Chen answered casually, but his eyes glanced at the position for many times, and his doubts remained.

At this time, ye Yao also walked forward and carefully observed the three portraits of kings.

"It is said that the three holy kings are all powerful people. They have already stepped into the realm of Shinto. They can claim to be semi gods. Even looking at their portraits, they can feel their insignificance. Their martial arts are really endless." Su Mu has inherited the mantle of the ancestors of the su family, and naturally contains many cultivation opinions. The realm of Shinto is also among them.

"The heavenly blood Saint King is the master of the nine heaven of the holy way. He can step into the realm of Shinto with only one step. Most of these three portraits are used for enlightenment and inspire himself with others." Nie Feng added, and immediately everyone nodded deeply. The strengths of others can reflect on themselves and the weaknesses of others can be vigilant.

"If one day I can step into the realm of Shinto, I don't know what kind of scenery I can see." Nie Feng's voice is somewhat forthright. The strong Shinto has the supreme ability to overturn Yin and Yang. He can inherit the supreme blood and derive a powerful race like the nine sacred families, which has been inherited for more than 100000 years. It is the lifelong pursuit of all practitioners.

"Those who are strong in Shinto practice from the bottom. Why can't we step into the realm of Shinto?" Ye Chen smiled at Nie Feng. Nie Feng was slightly stunned, and then gave Ye Chen a grateful look. The most important thing is to move forward bravely. Although the peak is far away, we should also have the spirit of climbing bravely.

If you see the distant peak, you are already afraid and helpless, then you will never be able to climb the peak, only become a generation of the golden mean.

Ye Chen's words awakened Nie Feng, as well as Su Mu and ye Yao. They looked at each other and smiled. Their eyes exuded a forthright spirit. The holy way is difficult and the Shinto is ethereal. But so what? We should work together and climb the peak of cultivation without regret or resentment.

At this time, they didn't think about it at all, because ye Chen inadvertently reminded them that he had planted the seeds of hope in everyone's hearts. One day in the future, everyone will become the supreme existence above the sky. When they think of this moment, they will show their emotion.

"These three King portraits may be helpful to me. I want to stay and understand. If you feel useful, you can also stay. Otherwise, you can also go to other places to look for treasures. The heaven blood holy mansion is so vast that there will be treasures in the depths." Ye Chen said to several people. He found that the king portrait can suppress the violent Kun pig totem, So he's not going to leave.

"In addition to us, they also came into the heavenly blood holy mansion in the cold autumn night. If you are in enlightenment, I'm afraid there will be danger. I'll stay with you." Su Mu said faintly. He inherited the last wish of the ancestors of the Su family and should protect Ye Chen.

Ye Yao and Nie Feng looked at each other and said with a light smile, "let's stay, too. We're a little tired along the way. We can just have a rest."

Feeling the concern of the three people, ye Chen didn't say much anymore. He immediately sat cross legged, stared at the three King portraits in front, closed his eyes, completely immersed his consciousness, felt the supreme breath contained in the portraits, and integrated his mind and spirit.

The buzzing sound sounded in his mind. Ye Chen opened his eyes and found that he was no longer in the heavenly blood holy mansion, but came to a wild land. The world was chaotic and the wasteland was endless. There were countless rare and exotic animals running around Ye Chen, such as the town bull with four hooves like mountains, the sweat blood treasure horse running to the moon day by day, the roaring heavenly dog, etc, It doesn't seem to exist, but it gives Ye Chen such a real feeling.

The eyes closed and opened again, and the scene in front of them was different. The wild land was no longer introduced into the eyes, but a dark abyss. An ugly dark beast was crawling in the abyss. His ferocious eyes trembled and lawless, as if to devour the leaf dust.

"Ancient Kun pig." Ye Chen spits out a indifferent sound and looks directly at the dark beast in front of him. On his body, a breath of swallowing blooms out, but he no longer dodges, shrouds the past towards the body of Kun pig, and becomes stronger and stronger.

"Hmm?" Su Mu looked surprised. She stared at Ye Chen and her heart was full of surprise. At that moment just now, the breath on Ye Chen seemed to have changed. There was no coldness or violence, but a deep and introverted feeling, which seemed to have completed the transformation.

"All back!" suddenly, Su Mu seemed to feel something and suddenly drank.

At that time, their bodies twinkled and they immediately retreated hundreds of meters away from the palace.

At the moment when they left, the roar continued to ring. Ye Chen spread black light without warning, covering the palace, almost isolating the space from the outside world. The three King portraits on the wall were broken and turned into powder in an instant, but the strong spirit became stronger and stronger, and finally rubbed into ye Chen's body.

Black light, the breath of the strong, and the two powerful forces are running wantonly, as if to destroy this space, making people feel cold in their hearts.

"It was only a long time before he realized the essence of the three portraits." Su mu, with a bitter smile on his face, sat down and watched the three portraits of kings. If he wanted to understand from this, the process was so smooth. If he could completely suppress the Kun pig totem at one stroke, his strength would reach a new height.