I'm an Ancestor In Fantasy

"Ahem..."

"As expected of a master at the Half step Tianjun level, even my real strength is much higher than the Cultivation Base Realm on the surface. Facing a master of the Half step Tianjun middle stage, I am still not an opponent!"

In the mist, the young man's figure fell heavily to the ground, and another mouthful of blood spewed out, and his whole body's aura suddenly became weak.

If it were an ordinary peak earth venerable, if he carried the opponent's this strike hard, he might have been split in two with a single knife, how could he be like him, who just vomited blood and suffered heavy injuries.

"Is this the Ten Thousand Monsters Valley?"

Even with the Cultivation Base of his peak earth venerable, in this misty space, it is still a daze, the light is extremely dim, and with his eyesight, only Song Neng can barely see the hundreds of meters around him. That's all.

When the young man looked around, countless strange rays of light appeared on his body, like ancient inscriptions, flashing back and forth on his body continuously.

And the surrounding frightening mist, which is enough to corrode a half-step Tianjun-level master, melts rapidly when it touches these inscriptions, like snow under the scorching sun, and cannot be contaminated at all. Even a tiny bit of his body.

"Fortunately, it seems that this small cauldron is still completely immune to the fog in the Valley of the Thousand Monsters."

Looking at the ancient inscriptions flowing slowly on his body, which blocked the erosion of these mist very easily, the young man also heaved a sigh of relief.

Just now he could vaguely hear the screams of that middle-aged strong man. It is conceivable that these seemingly ordinary fogs are full of terrifying threats that even the Half-step Weijun can instantly kill him. calendar.

Although he has never missed his secret trump card all the time, but the prestige of the Valley of the Thousand Monsters is too far-reaching, no matter how confident he is in his secret trump card, he still cannot avoid worrying some.

After all, you are betting on your own life, if you miss, you will be dead.

Fortunately, his secret hole card did not disappoint him, otherwise, he might have already turned into a puddle of blood by now.

"Since this little cauldron is immune to these fogs, maybe I can explore in the Valley of Ten Thousand Monsters..."

The young man thought about it for a while, and immediately decided not to go out. First, he considered that the middle-aged man might still be guarding outside. Second, he wandered around here. , and can also gain some extra opportunities.

He is already the strength of the peak earth venerable now, if he can go one step further and step into the half step Tianjun, then the next time he meets that middle-aged strong man, he will definitely not be as embarrassed as before.

However, when he was about to set off and headed towards the depths of the Valley of the Thousand Monsters little by little, a terrifying coercion that seemed to be above the heavens and the earth was suddenly suppressed, and the whole person was directly affected by this A wave of coercion, suppressed in place, unable to move.

"Hmph, junior, with the strength of your mere peak earth venerable, you were able to survive in this Valley of Ten Thousand Monsters without incident. It seems that the secrets of you, a junior, are quite extraordinary... ..."

A slightly joking chuckle sounded slowly in this space, and the young man felt the hairs all over his body trembling, which was even more frightening than when he had faced a strong man at the level of a heavenly king. I do not know how many times.

"Junior Chu Feng, I didn't know that the senior was here, and if I disturbed the senior, I hope the senior will forgive me!"

The young man hastily apologized, such a fearsome strong man, he didn't know whether his temperament was good or bad, and the young man didn't dare to be careless in the slightest, and his words were full of incomparable respect.

"Hehe, junior, don't pretend to be humble in front of the old man, the old man won't accept your tricks"

The voice came again, but it shocked Chu Feng's heart, and with the next voice, his complexion changed completely.

"This old man is only interested in your secrets. Junior, if you are sensible, take the initiative to hand over your secrets to this old man. This old man can spare your life and send you out of here safely."

"Perhaps, if I make this old man happy, I will give you a few chances, so that you can cultivate to the Tianjun level smoothly, without any obstacles."

Hearing this, Chu Feng's complexion suddenly became extremely ugly. No matter how obsequious and honest a person is, it is impossible for him to be slaughtered by others without any resistance, right?

The journey of cultivation is vast and unlimited. Whoever does not own opportunities and adventures, if he wants to hand them over by himself, it is tantamount to cutting off people's wealth and prospects. No one can swallow this kind of shame without saying a word.

"Hmph, forget it, it seems that I still need (afej) to do it myself!"

The sound came to Chu Feng's ears again, and the fear in the latter's heart reached the extreme in an instant. The next moment, an invisible big hand grabbed Chu Feng in the air.

However, just as this palm was about to fall, a burst of red light suddenly erupted from Chu Feng's body, and a large cauldron directly burst out of his body, ruthlessly colliding with this big hand. Together.

"what?"

"This is an artifact?!"

This palm was directly blocked by the big cauldron, and there was another cry of surprise in the void. Obviously, the opponent was also shocked by this big cauldron.

"Hahaha! Junior, your luck is indeed heaven-defying, and you can actually get a real artifact!"

At this moment, the void surged suddenly and violently, and an old figure slowly emerged from the void surging like a tide, isn't it Lin Xuan?

However, it is not Lin Xuan's main body, but just a clone of the soul, but even so, for Chu Feng, it is still a mountain that is difficult to look up to.

"It's a pity, junior, your luck has come to an end here."

"If you can step into the demigod level and push this divine cauldron with all your strength, maybe this old man really can't do anything to you, but your current Cultivation Base is too weak. In the eyes of this old man, it is simply worse than an ant. Can’t exert one ten-thousandth of the power of this artifact.”

After the words fell, Lin Xuan shot again. A mighty God Transformation Realm small perfect level powerhouse shot with all his strength. That kind of power is so vast. If it weren't for the protection of this divine tripod, just this power would be enough Crush it to pieces.

This time, Lin Xuan's big hand directly shattered all the defenses of the divine cauldron, suppressed all the struggles of this divine cauldron, and grabbed it out of Chu Feng's body.

It wasn't until this time that Lin Xuan saw clearly the true appearance of this divine cauldron. It was not a complete artifact, but extremely damaged. The whole body was covered with countless cracks and holes. What a terrible blow it took to get an artifact damaged to such a tragic degree.

Even the artifact spirit bred by this divine cauldron itself didn't know whether it was annihilated or forced out.

Otherwise, if the spirit of the weapon is still there, no matter how damaged the divine cauldron is, it is impossible for Lin Xuan to grab it so easily.

However, it is still a real artifact after all, even if it is damaged to this extent, it is still much stronger than ordinary quasi-artifacts.

Especially a divine cauldron, if it is used for pill refining, or refining other Heavenly and Mortal Treasures, the effect will be greatly improved.

Even if it is used in battle, urging this divine cauldron to devour the opponent's attack is enough to cause a lot of blood loss for ordinary quasi-god powerhouses.

"Although it's just a missing artifact, it's still an extremely good treasure."

Lin Xuan looked at the one in front of him, Chu Feng, whose vitality was severely injured because the divine tripod in his body was forcibly stripped off, and even his soul was deeply damaged by the backlash, could not help but smile coldly.

"For the sake of this divine cauldron, this old man will let you, a junior, die happily, hahahaha!"

Immediately, with a flick of Lin Xuan's sleeve robe, a terrifying force directly blasted Chu Feng's body. His whole body was instantly shattered, and his soul was annihilated into nothingness.