stjorthotic Chapter 1583: Born with Heaven
Chapter 1583: Born with Heaven
The corner of Chen Wanli's mouth curled up in a cold arc. He knew from the beginning that Zi Qingyang's Red Sun Sky Bow was an attack on the soul.
It’s just that I discovered that this guy’s spiritual attack was actually the Shinto spiritual attack method.
It is not the method of training the spirit as recorded in the Immortal Doctor's Scripture, which uses spiritual consciousness to attack.
I became a little curious and made some observations.
In the same realm, Chen Wanli has never met anyone with spiritual power stronger than his own, and he can crush them with just one move.
Zi Qingyang felt as if his soul had been struck hard, and the intense pain was like being hit by a sledgehammer, which made his reaction slow for a moment.
Before he could react, he saw Chen Wanli standing in the air, with divine light flashing in his eyes, and the giant sword transformed from his spiritual consciousness suddenly slashed down from the air again.
"Boom!"
The red mark on Zi Qingyang's forehead emitted red light, which blocked the giant sword.
The invisible spiritual power was like a substance, spreading in all directions during the collision.
Wherever he went, the weaker guys felt a buzzing sound in their heads out of nowhere, as if someone was ringing a huge bell in their heads.
Then the red light dissipated, and as everyone was stunned, they saw a huge green sword stabbing fiercely towards the mark on Zi Qingyang's forehead.
It was as if it could penetrate the innate divine seal and shatter his soul.
The Huaxu clan has ten divine tribes. The Zi lineage to which Zi Qingyang belongs belongs to the Tianxiong tribe. Zi Qingyang’s grandfather is one of the ten elders and the current leader of the Tianxiong tribe.
The inheritance of the gods is passed down through blood.
The purer the bloodline, the greater the potential.
The Tianxiong lineage is the most pure of the Zi clan's bloodlines, and now Old Man Su has the combat power of a late Dao Infant.
As his grandson, Zi Qingyang has the strength of the early Dao Infant stage and is one of the few potential stocks in Tianxiong headquarters.
How could he be defeated by this guy of unknown origin in just one move?
Is this guy from the demon clan? Or the monster clan?
Everyone was talking about it.
The two people brought by Zi Qingyang both knew that this person was from the human race!
It is the despicable and weak human race in the records of their gods!
It was even more unbearable for them, but they dared not speak out.
"Please show mercy!"
Feng Xihe quickly begged for mercy. Although she hated Zi Qingyang, she also knew that she couldn't kill him and that his crime did not deserve the death penalty!
Today, the whereabouts of Huaxu clan's Fengzu is unknown, and ten elders jointly manage the clan.
If you kill a direct descendant of one of the Ten Tribes elders in this city, it is almost equivalent to declaring war on the Huaxu clan.
However, Chen Wanli still controlled the giant sword of spiritual consciousness and suddenly stabbed forward!
Feng Xihe's face changed drastically.
Everyone's heart trembled.
Zi Qingyang was visibly panicked: "Wait!"
"Am I qualified to meet your ten elders?" Chen Wanli raised his chin slightly and asked in a cold voice.
Zi Qingyang said nothing as the giant sword pierced into the divine seal on his forehead. The intense pain felt like thousands of swords piercing his heart.
"stop!"
A majestic voice came from the direction of the temple.
"Humph!"
However, Chen Wanli thrust the tip of the giant divine sword in half an inch further, and blood spurted out from Zi Qingyang's red divine seal.
hiss!
Everyone present gasped.
The divine seal on the forehead of the gods can only appear when the descendants of gods with pure blood have cultivated to a certain level.
The divine seal allows them to release their innate magical powers more quickly.
It was like the divine seal being destroyed, which was a heavy blow to himself.
"You are qualified! You are qualified!"
Zi Qingyang was frightened at this time and his words softened.
But Chen Wanli looked towards the direction of the temple at this time: "Am I qualified to meet with your ten elders?"
silence.
Dead silence.
Feng Xihe swallowed and looked at Chen Wanli with eyes filled with an indescribable complexity.
Since Huaxu clan settled here, this is the first time that someone has been acting so wild in the city!
How dare a mere Dao Infant in the early stage be so presumptuous?
Does he have a special identity?
The son of the Human Emperor?
What plan did the Human Emperor bring?
Feng Xihe felt that apart from this possibility, he really couldn't understand how Chen Wanli dared to do that!
"Bring the distinguished guest into the temple!"
After the majestic voice uttered these words, it stopped.
Chen Wanli had just dispersed the giant sword, without even looking at Zi Qingyang again, and walked down the steps from the void.
He had a stern look on his face, and had actually just prepared himself to fight with the old monster first.
On the way here, he had already learned from Feng Xihe that the whereabouts of Huaxu clan's half-saint Feng Zu was unknown, and the strongest remaining one was in the late Nascent Soul stage.
Although he was injured, if there was a real need, Chen Wanli would fight to the death.
The reason is simple: Huaxu clan has a certain hostility towards the human race.
Without demonstrating certain strength, it will be difficult to achieve your future goals.
In the completely unfamiliar environment of the Demon Cave, conquering a force would bring huge benefits to oneself and is worth taking some risks.
But what Chen Wanli didn't expect was that the old monsters didn't take action.
Feng Xihe did not expect that the elders of the ten tribes would agree to meet with Chen Wanli. He thought that they would directly capture this guy and take him to the Tianyin tribe, torture him severely, and force him to tell about the seal of the divine realm.
"Let's go! I'll take you to the temple!" Feng Xihe whispered to Chen Wanli.
Chen Wanli raised his chin and left with Feng Xihe in a heroic manner.
Zi Qingyang's teeth were nearly broken. After being helped up, he wiped the blood off his face with anger and followed the two men.
He wanted to see how the ten elders would deal with this hateful human race!
……
The temple was the divine tower building that Chen Wanli saw outside, shining with brilliant light.
Even though Chen Wanli was used to seeing tall buildings on Earth, he was still shocked when he stood in front of this divine tower.
Two unknown precious trees several dozen feet long, like amber, translucent, engraved with countless ancient runes, serve as beams and pillars to support this divine tower building, as if they can break through the sky of the devil's cave.
A hint of pride flashed across Zi Qingyang's face. The ant saw a miracle and was shocked!
"Please come in!"
Feng Xihe reminded.
Chen Wanli walked in. Compared with the grandeur and luxury outside, the interior of the divine tower was very simple.
The first thing you see when you enter is three platforms.
On the high platform in front is a golden statue of a human being. It is hard to tell whether it is a man or a woman. It is so majestic that it is impossible to look directly at it.
On the left and right sides, there are five golden statues several meters high. Compared with the golden statues of Buddha that Chen Wanli had seen in the temples on Earth, the golden statues here have different images.
Some are as ferocious as monsters, some have human bodies with beast heads, some have beast heads with human bodies, and some have wings on their backs...
Their bodies were huge and strange, looking down coldly, their faces were dark and unclear, and there was an indescribable sense of oppression.
Chen Wanli stared at it in a daze, and inexplicably thought of some strange beasts and rare birds in ancient mythology.
"The gods are born with divine bodies and divine powers, so they have different forms! The human form is just an illusion! Don't you, the descendants of the human race, even know this now?"
As if seeing Chen Wanli's doubts, a voice came from a golden figure.