Divine Spirit Martial Art

Chapter 436 Entering the Abyss of Death

Chapter 436 Ancestral Dragon’s Horn

Qin Feng stood at the top of the hall and looked at the terrifying breaths that shot straight into the sky. This was a collision between the ninth level of the Great Emperor!

"What are they doing?" Tian Ling'er also stood up.

"They are announcing their existence, a bunch of boring guys." Qin Feng curled his lips.

Mei Yan Ji rolled her eyes at Qin Feng. A magical warrior was actually criticizing a group of strong men at the ninth level of the Great Emperor Realm. She didn't know where he got his shame.

"Chaos gods and demons? It's very high-profile. The five powerful men at the ninth level of the Great Emperor should be the chiefs of the five major clans of wind, fire, water, earth and wood."

"As expected of a Chaos God and Demon, such high-end combat power is enough to sweep away Chaos."

"Shit, weren't they all pierced by Emperor Wu with one sword back then?"

The Destruction God and Demon frowned as he watched the Chaos God and Demon getting closer and closer. With his current cultivation level, he was not a match for these clan leaders. If these clan leaders discovered his traces, he would probably be in trouble.

This boring collision lasted for a quarter of an hour and then dispersed. After all, both sides expressed the same meaning. I don't want to mess with you, so don't mess with me.

Except for the Chaos Gods and Demons, all the races in Chaos, large and small, have entered the Ancestral Dragon Secret Realm. One quota requires millions of Chaos Spiritual Crystals. When did these Chaos races become so rich?

As a result, after asking, I found out that the green-skinned wolf clan had become cowardly. After making a huge profit, they immediately relaxed the restrictions, and now they can come in without paying any money.

However, the people who came in at the beginning were not at a disadvantage. They plundered almost everything that could be found in the Ancestral Dragon Secret Realm. The harvest was far beyond what these latecomers could compare with.

After spending a day in this dragon-born tribe, Qin Feng felt a strange force gathering in the sky in the early morning. This strange force disappeared in a flash, and most people could not detect it at all.

However, this strange power resonated with the power of faith in Qin Feng's body, and Qin Feng couldn't help but notice it.

The power of faith, something Qin Feng really doesn’t lack!

When he was Emperor Wu in his previous life, he had gathered a lot of power of faith, but he didn't know how to use the power of faith at all. After his death, the huge power of faith attracted the Buddha, who was ready to plunder these powers of faith. force.

However, in the first battle of the martial world, the Great Sun Tathagata suffered heavy losses and lost a lot of power of faith, and all the power of faith, including Emperor Wu's, were absorbed by Qin Feng.

Qin Feng now has a large amount of faith stored in his body. Although it is not as good as the Great Sun Tathagata in the Buddhist world, it is much stronger than other Buddhas.

It's a pity that Qin Feng doesn't know how to use the power of faith, so he can only guard this huge treasure house and cannot use it.

But in this Ancestral Dragon Secret Realm, he actually felt the existence of the power of faith. Could it be that these Ancestral Dragon descendants?

When the sky was slightly bright, Shi Shi ran in happily. After eating the spicy dragon eggs yesterday, he couldn't forget them. He came here so early just because he wanted to have another big meal.

There is a faint dragon-shaped mark between Shi Shi's eyebrows. There was absolutely no such thing between Shi Shi's eyebrows yesterday.

Seeing Qin Feng staring at the center of his eyebrows, Shitou touched his eyebrows embarrassedly: "This is the mark produced by our ancestral dragon descendants after imagining the ancestral dragon. It will disappear soon."

"This mark seems to contain extremely strong power." Qin Feng said.

"Well, every time we visualize the ancestral dragon, our strength will increase a lot. The more sincere we are, the stronger we will gain." Shitou nodded.

"You were visualizing the ancestral dragon in the early morning, right?" Qin Feng thought of the mysterious power fluctuation not long ago.

"Hey, how do you know?" Shitou looked at Qin Feng in surprise. Visualizing Zulong was not a large-scale operation. They all completed it in their respective rooms. He never told Qin Feng what Qin Feng was doing. You will know so clearly.

That's right. These descendants of the ancestral dragon did generate the power of faith when they visualized the ancestral dragon. However, the power of faith disappeared in a flash and even Qin Feng did not capture where the power of faith went.

"It's nothing. I just felt a special power at that time. It should be the power generated by your visualization of the ancestral dragon." Qin Feng did not hide it, and there was nothing to hide.

"Oh, that's it!" Shitou didn't take this matter to heart. After all, these things are not as important as eating delicious food.

There is an altar in the center of the Dragonborn tribe. Dozens of powerful men of the Great Emperor realm are stationed around the altar. Yesterday, many warriors discovered this altar, but once they approach this altar, they will be attacked by the Ancestral Dragonborn. Expelled, this seems to be a forbidden place.

Below the altar, three old men of ancestral dragon origin are kneeling devoutly in front of a dragon horn. If Qin Feng were here, he would definitely be able to find that the pure power of faith is continuously injected into this dragon horn. Among the corners.

This dragon horn is the Ancestral Dragon's Horn. The dragon's horn was specially left by the Ancestral Dragon when he created the world. This dragon's horn is filled with all the power of the Ancestral Dragon when he stepped into the divine realm. This dragon's horn The dragon horn carries pure divine power.

When the ancestral dragon descendants were born, they enshrined this ancestral dragon horn. They would devoutly visualize it every day, and the pure power of faith would continue to be injected into the dragon horn.

A long time ago, they noticed that this ancestral dragon's horn seemed to give birth to life. This discovery made them extremely excited.

Through devout visualization, they can occasionally connect with the life in the horn of the ancestor dragon, but this connection is intermittent, and occasionally the life in the horn of the ancestor dragon will transmit some information.

The life in the horn of the ancestor dragon has been gradually maturing, but it has been unable to break free from the shackles of the horn of the ancestor dragon. Although the horn of the ancestor dragon has bred life, it has also become a shackle for this life.

Only by breaking the horn of the ancestor dragon can this life escape, but this is simply impossible for the descendants of the ancestor dragon. Their power comes from the ancestor dragon, and this horn of the ancestor dragon is a legacy of the ancestor dragon. They can't hurt the horn of the ancestor dragon at all. Since the descendants of the ancestor dragon can't do it, they can only rely on the hands of outsiders.

"Everything is ready!" The three old men of the ancestor dragon smiled slightly. They had just made contact with the life inside and could start!

"Please invite those outsiders over!" With an order, the entire dragon tribe moved.

"Please!"

"Please!"

"Please!"

...

People from all over the Dragonborn tribe were constantly brought into the altar. They had tried every means to get close to the altar before, but now the Ancestral Dragonborn actually invited them in?

"Is it a trick?"

"What are you afraid of? There are so many of us!"

"If there is a killing array inside, would you still laugh?"

Qin Feng felt that strange power when he approached the altar. The power of faith generated by the Ancestral Dragonborn seemed to be concentrated in this altar. What is in this altar?

"The breath of the Ancestral Dragon!" Mei Yanji frowned slightly. She felt the breath of the Ancestral Dragon in this altar.

"No... No, although it is very similar to the Ancestral Dragon, it is not quite the same." Mei Yanji shook her head.

"What did you find?" Qin Feng asked.

"It's hard to say. This feeling is very strange. It feels like the Ancestral Dragon but it is not the Ancestral Dragon. I can't tell." Mei Yanji explained.

"Buzz, click!" Hundreds of small altars suddenly appeared around the altar. The strange and mysterious patterns made the warriors of all the Chaos tribes confused.

"Gathering you together is to borrow your power. You just need to stand on the altar and inject your power into the altar." Wu floated in the air and explained.

"Haha, what a joke, can you lend us your power just like that?"

"That's right, why should we help you?"

Facing the doubts of these Chaos warriors, Wu was not annoyed at all: "Of course, we won't let you help for nothing. Our tribe's treasure house will be open to you. As long as you are willing to contribute your own power, you can choose any treasure in our tribe's treasure house!"

"Treasure house!" The Chaos warriors' eyes lit up. The strength of this Ancestral Dragon Dragon is almost comparable to that of Chaos Gods and Demons. Their treasure house should not be too bad.

"Choose at will?" Many Chaos warriors were tempted. It would be abnormal if they were not tempted by the treasures.

"Yes, choose at will, as long as you are willing to inject your power into the altar!" Wu nodded.

"Then let me try!" The Pigman Emperor landed on a small altar and slammed his palm on it.

"Buzz!" The Pigman Emperor was shocked back two steps, and the altar did not react at all.

Wu just shook his head: "You used too little power, and the treasures of my tribe are not so easy to get, use all your strength!"

"Hahaha, can you do it? If not, come down!"

The Pigman Emperor blushed: "What are you laughing at? I was just trying it just now. Look at me!"

"Boom!" This attack has already mobilized the Emperor's origin. With a loud bang, the altar glowed slightly, and then the light flashed away.

Wu nodded. Although it was very reluctant, it was indeed up to standard, but the Pigman Emperor was miserable. After this attack, he seemed to be withered and had no strength at all. He rested for a long time before recovering.

The setting of this altar seems to drain the power of the warriors on the altar, but it seems that the Pigman Emperor is not seriously injured and will not affect the warriors themselves.

"Is the Emperor the passing line?" Qin Feng muttered to himself. The Pigman Emperor was only at the first level of the Emperor Realm. He barely made the altar light up a little with his full force attack, which should have just passed the passing threshold.

"Does it require the power of the Emperor or does it only need to reach the first level of the Emperor?" Qin Feng thought in his mind. He did not walk up to the altar. A Titan Thunder Python Talisman was thrown out, and a Thunder Python blasted out.

"Boom!" The altar trembled slightly, and the light flashed away.

Qin Feng's eyes lit up, and the talisman seemed to work!

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