Divine Spirit Martial Art

The elders of the Zhao family were almost going crazy. Just now, four great emperors fell, and the Yuanpin beads on them disappeared.

They didn't care much about the lives of the four great emperors. If they died, they died anyway. But the Yuanpin beads could not be lost. Not to mention four Yuanpin beads, even one Yuanpin bead would be a big deal, a huge loss that the Zhao family could not afford.

"At the beginning, I opposed giving the Yuanpin beads to these collateral bloodlines. These people are useless. Look, now something has really happened!"

"Now is not the time to discuss this. We must find the four Yuanpin beads back, otherwise no one can afford it."

"Let Zhao San go. I believe that his strength is enough to deal with the troubles in the martial world."

"There is only this way. You and I can't leave at the critical moment. We can only let Zhao San take action!"

Zhao San, this name sounds as casual as Zhang San and Li Si, as if he is an insignificant person.

However, only the top leaders of the Zhao family knew what this name meant. Those who could be named with numbers in the Xuanhuang Zhao family were all the best of the Zhao family.

The Zhao family rose for ten thousand years, and there were only eight people in the Zhao family who could be named with numbers. The order of numbers represented their strengths and weaknesses. The name Zhao San meant that he ranked third in the Zhao family and was above all the strong men in the Zhao family.

Except for Zhao Yi and Zhao Er, who rarely showed up, he was the strongest man in the Zhao family.

"Third Ancestor, the Great Ancestor and the Second Ancestor have a letter for you!" A great emperor of collateral bloodline knelt on his knees, kneeling outside the door with his hands holding a letter.

Although this person was only a collateral bloodline, he was also a great emperor after all. Zhao San's majesty could make a great emperor kneel down and ask for an audience.

"Got it!" The door suddenly opened, and the letter disappeared out of thin air.

"A bunch of trash!" Suddenly there was an angry shout in the room, and the emperor kneeling on the ground had a shock in his chest, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Third Ancestor, calm down, Third Ancestor, calm down!" The emperor kowtowed repeatedly in fear, and blood appeared on the heavy bluestone slab!

"Humph, I have been in seclusion for many years, and the son of the Zhao family has become so unbearable. The great emperor can't even keep the Xuanpin Pearl!" A red boot stepped on the shoulder of the emperor.

"Since the eldest and second brothers are asking for it, then I can only go out for a walk. I need someone to serve tea and water. You just follow me." Zhao San, who was dressed in a blood-stained robe, kicked the emperor down with one foot.

"Thank you, Third Ancestor, thank you, Third Ancestor!" The emperor was as if he had been pardoned, and his life was saved.

The realm of the emperor may be glorious in the eyes of outsiders, and it is also high and mighty in the eyes of the Zhao family warriors. However, only these emperors know that the ones who really have a say in the Zhao family are not these seemingly glorious emperors, but the eight ancestors who dominate the Zhao family.

If the eight ancestors tell you to live, you live, and if they tell you to die, you can only die!

Not to mention that he is only a side-line emperor of the Zhao family, even if he is a direct emperor, he will die if he angers the ancestor.

Each of the eight ancestors of the Zhao family has unique skills, and their strength is far beyond the reach of ordinary emperors. They are the confidence of the Zhao family to dominate the world.

The third ancestor Zhao San is the most brutal among the eight ancestors. It is said that he loves blood. His blood robe is really dyed red with blood. Countless warriors died in his hands. Even several emperors of the Zhao family were killed by him because they disobeyed his will.

"It just so happens that my "Blood Prison Shura Gong" has reached the great perfection realm. This time, I will go on a killing spree in the martial world!" Zhao San laughed excitedly, and the scarlet blood-colored true essence rose up.

Qin Feng held the black key, and the black key shone with black light.

"Boom!" The Jiwu Secret Realm shook violently, and all the warriors in the Jiwu Secret Realm were forcibly teleported out.

"What's going on? Is the secret realm going to collapse?"

"I just found the trick. I'm about to defeat him. Why did he teleport me out?"

For a moment, the warriors who entered the Jiwu Secret Realm were furious, but their anger was useless. Qin Feng didn't care about them at all.

"Crack!"

"Crack!"

The space of the Jiwu Secret Realm was shattered bit by bit. The Jiwu Secret Realm was shrinking, shrinking under the black light of the key.

Accompanied by a flash of black light, a black pagoda appeared in Qin Feng's hand, the Jiwu Trial Tower!

The Jiwu Trial Tower is the body of the Jiwu Secret Realm, an imperial weapon made by the Martial Emperor himself.

Although it was originally made to give the martial world a trial place, he invited many friends to inject power into this Jiwu Trial Tower. This Jiwu Trial Tower is an integrated attack and defense, and it is a powerful existence that is enough to rank in the top 100 among the many imperial weapons ten thousand years ago.

If it weren't for the Jiwu Trial Tower, Qin Feng wouldn't have bothered to go to the ninth floor of the Jiwu Secret Realm to get the key!

The moment the Jiwu Trial Tower came out, Yan Huang, who had been sleeping and waiting underground, suddenly opened his eyes.

"Jiwu Trial Tower, it's the master, the master is back!" Yan Huang excitedly roared, and the vast Nine Heavens Brilliant Flame gushed out from the ground.

The warriors in the martial world looked at the Nine Heavens Brilliant Flame rising into the sky in horror. The terrifying flame seemed to burn the world to ashes.

Those fierce beasts who broke free from the shackles of the Martial Emperor and did whatever they wanted in the martial world also looked at the flame in horror.

The weak Zhu Yan's eyes were full of horror: "It's him, he's going to be born, who made him so angry?"

Zhu Yan could never forget her tragic experience of being beaten up by Yan Huang. Back then, she and Brother Hei teamed up to fight against Yan Huang. However, Yan Huang was far stronger than they imagined. If Brother Hei hadn't fought to the death for each other, she would have even been killed. He was killed by Yan Huang thousands of years ago.

The most terrifying thing is that Yan Huang did not kill her at the beginning. If Yan Huang had deliberately wanted to kill her, even Brother Hei might not be able to save her.

Yan Huang has been sleeping for these years, almost ignoring the disputes in the martial arts world. As long as no one steps into Yan Huang's territory, Yan Huang doesn't bother to pay attention.

However, now Yan Huang has burst out with a power that makes everyone fear him. This power is so terrifying that Yan Huang, who has been sleeping for thousands of years, has become even more powerful.

"Yanhuang, he's still alive!" Qin Feng put away the Jiwu Trial Tower and smiled slightly as he looked at the Nine Heavens Huangyan that burned the sky.

The warriors in the martial arts world saw a scene they would never forget. A terrifying monster emerged from the ground. He opened his pair of fleshy wings that covered the sky and the sun, and terrifying flames spurted out from the monster. out.

A few unlucky ones happened to be passing by when Yanhuang emerged from the ground, and their bodies evaporated before they even touched the Nine Heavens Huangyan.

That was a Fatian realm warrior, and he couldn't even withstand the residual heat of the flames.

The Taoist master who was chasing the black water black snake suddenly stopped and looked at the burned sky: "What a terrible smell!"

"Shouldn't this aura be very familiar?" Old Man Tianji took out two scrolls, and two names appeared on the scrolls.

Extreme Martial Trial Tower, Yan Huang!

These two names appeared on the Emperor Weapon List and the Great Emperor List respectively!

The Jiwu Trial Tower ranks one hundred and thirty-three on the Emperor's Weapon List, and Yan Huang ranks thirty-five on the Emperor's List!

"Both of these are related to Emperor Wu back then. After Emperor Wu died and the martial world disappeared, these two disappeared from the list, but now they appear on the list again. Weird things!" Old Man Tianji shook his head. .

The Taoist Master slashed out with his sword, and the Blackwater Black Snake, which was running away like crazy, received another wound: "Even Old Man Tianji sometimes doesn't understand?"

"It's embarrassing, it's embarrassing!" Old Man Tianji smiled helplessly.

"Does this mean Emperor Wu will also come back?" The Taoist master's expression suddenly became extremely solemn.

When Emperor Wu suppressed the heavens, the warriors from all realms were indeed overwhelmed, but that period was also the time when the human race was at its most prosperous.

After the fall of Emperor Wu, the major forces of the human race rose. The human race entered an era of contention among a hundred schools of thought, and one powerful force after another established a firm foothold in the world.

Behind this seemingly prosperous situation lies a huge crisis. The human race seems to have become stronger, but its control over all realms has weakened. Some realms originally occupied by the human race have gradually been occupied by other races.

If Emperor Wu was still there, who would dare to challenge the human race without fear of death!

However, once Emperor Wu died, this absolute suppressive power no longer existed. Although the human race was powerful, it lost that absolute control and could only continue to retreat under the encroachment of all races.

This time the return of the demon clan was a fatal blow to the human race. With the help of the demon clan's power, all races saw the weakness of the human race.

Although these old guys are still there, the new generation of warriors is so disappointing. Who would have thought that the human race would decline to this extent in just ten thousand years.

If Emperor Wu had not died, if Emperor Wu could return, maybe he could change this situation.

However, the Taoist master also knew that these were all extravagant hopes. Emperor Wu was dead and had been dead for thousands of years. It was impossible for him to come back again.

Old Man Tianji shook his head: "It's impossible. He died completely back then, without even a trace of his soul left."

Yan Huang looked around nervously, praying for that familiar figure to appear in front of him.

However, he was disappointed. Although there were many warriors in the martial arts world, he was not among them.

"Ouch!" Yan Huang wailed in pain. He had been waiting for more than ten thousand years. Just now he thought he had found his master, but when he climbed out, he was only filled with endless disappointment.

"Yan Huang..." Qin Feng sighed secretly and made a seal. Qin Feng's voice appeared in Yan Huang's mind.

This is the power of the blood contract. Emperor Wu and Yan Huang made a blood contract back then. This is a contract bound to the soul.

Although there is only a trace of his soul left from back then, and he has transformed under the burning of the eternal fire, the power of the blood contract will not disappear.

Yan Huang trembled fiercely: "Master, is it you, Master, where are you?"

"Follow your feeling and you can find me!" Qin Feng smiled slightly.

Yan Huang followed his feelings and looked, and a strange figure appeared in his sight. He had no resemblance to his master, but he had a feeling that this was his master.

"Master, you... are so weak!" Yan Huang looked at Qin Feng in disbelief. How could his master be so weak when he was in the first level of the Law Heaven Realm?

"It's a long story. Find a place to reshape your body. Your huge body is not suitable for being with me." Qin Feng said helplessly. This Yan Huang was too direct.

"Okay master!" Yan Huang fluttered his wings and flew into the sky. He opened his mouth and a ball of flames spurted out. Under the cover of the flames, Yan Huang's size quickly shrank and turned into a blaze of fire and rushed towards Qin Feng's head. before.