Ancient Fiend Dragon Emperor

Holy Spirit level items are extremely valuable even among super sects.

Pseudo-emperors such as Jinlan and Duanmulin use low-grade Holy Spirit-level items, which are limited to low-grade Holy Spirit-level items.

Reaching this level is like a warrior's journey from the Dragon God Realm to the Dragon Emperor Realm, or from the Dragon Emperor Realm to the Dragon Sovereign Realm. Each level is a step beyond reaching the heavens.

If these pseudo-emperors did not obtain mid-grade Holy Spirit-level items by chance, they would not be qualified to be given to them by the sect.

Only those who are truly favored by heaven, such as Dao Ye from Yuxu Palace, are likely to be assigned such items.

But it's just distribution.

Distribution does not mean receiving.

Distribution is just to temporarily hold this Holy Spirit-level item in your hands. If you don't make a big contribution in the future, or maybe you don't make better use of this Holy Spirit-level item, it will still be taken back.

There were so many talented people who entered the Gate of Competition, so Su Han only saw Holy Spirit-level items from Dao Ye.

Like running water, there is no trace, like Duanmu, there is no trace.

Therefore, in summary, even those who are proud of heaven and even those in the pseudo-emperor realm are extremely jealous of such items, let alone these ordinary disciples.

Except for Yidao Palace, almost all the disciples of the other nine sects returned to the entrance from the depths of the Divine Medicine Mountain in nearly a month.

For them, the divine refining grass, or the first place in this competition, is important, but no matter how important it is, it is not as important as this holy spirit level item.

Their appearance made the heads of the major sects on the platform outside and Dong Zu frown.

Through the entrance of the Divine Medicine Mountain, one can see figures returning here quickly.

They have spent a month going to the depths, and now it has taken another month to come back, back and forth, and a full two months have been exhausted.

And the time for the competition is only half a year.

"What do you think?"

Dongzu looked at the leaders of the sects and said calmly, "I can be sure that the treasure that was born just now must be a Holy Spirit level or above, or even a mid-grade Holy Spirit level item. Except for Yi Daogong, all the disciples , a total of 270,000 people, wasted two months of their lives just for this treasure."

"If you can get this thing, these two months will not be wasted, but if you can't get it..." Duanmulin frowned.

Liu Shui Kuanghan snorted coldly and said, "What a bunch of trash. If you can get the first place, you will get Dongzu's inheritance. Compared with Dongzu's inheritance, this Holy Spirit level thing is nothing!" "

"Don't say that. Although my moral integrity is acceptable, it cannot surpass this thing. It can only be comparable to it." Dongzu shook his head.

Everyone understood that he just said that.

Dongzu's cultivation was able to enter the depths of the Divine Medicine Mountain ten thousand years ago, and his true form has been in seclusion for ten thousand years. So far, it is unknown what level he has reached.

Among all the powerful people in the Longwu Continent, Dong Zu can be ranked high. He may not have reached the Dragon Sovereign Realm, but at least he has extremely terrifying attainments in the Dragon King Realm!

Compared to the inheritance of such a super strong person, what are the Holy Spirit-level items?

Besides, it would be too stupid for 270,000 people to rob such a thing!

Even if we take a step back, not to mention 270,000 people, but in terms of sects, there are still nine sects. In this competition, nine out of ten sects want to snatch it.

The probability of getting it is really too small.

The key Holy Spirit-level items all have their own spirituality. If it does not want to recognize its master and instead flees far away, then all the disciples will most likely not be able to get it!

Once he couldn't get this thing, he wasted another two months and gave up the opportunity to obtain the Divine Grass to Yi Dao Palace, which would really mean losing both his wife and his troops.

"Yidao Palace, you don't care about this Holy Spirit-level item?"

Dong Zu looked at the platform where Yidao Palace was sitting, and chuckled, "I glanced around. Although my spiritual mind couldn't penetrate, I could see with the naked eye that not a single disciple of Yidao Palace came back."

"Not to mention those disciples, even I care about Holy Spirit-level items."

On the platform of Yidao Palace, a middle-aged man wearing white clothes and a majestic face said, "But relatively speaking, perhaps what they care more about is your inheritance, Dongzu."

Dongzu didn't speak again, but his view of Yidao Palace was really high.

There are 30,000 disciples in Yidao Palace, but not a single one of them has shown up and returned under the temptation of this holy spirit-level item. That perseverance, decisive character, and cohesiveness of unity are definitely not possessed by other sects.

Perhaps it is precisely because of this that Yidao Palace is like a dazzling new star, breaking through the sky and earth, rising across the sky, and finally becoming a super sect.

Or maybe it's because the skills they practice can invisibly affect their mentality.

"The people from Yidao Palace have made me a little more interested in Dongfang Mingli!" Dongzu seemed to be muttering to himself, or speaking to the people from Yidao Palace.

After the middle-aged man heard the words "Dongfang Mingli", his expression immediately showed respect, and his face was filled with endless admiration and admiration.

He cupped his fist slightly towards Dongzu and said, "Taizu has been in seclusion for many years. If there is a chance, I will probably meet you."

"There will be a chance."

Dongzu sighed softly and looked up into the void. It was still falling, seemingly endless heavy snow.

"This heavy snow has been falling for almost two years... When the heavy snow stops, that's when I will meet Dongfang Mingli."

Hearing this, the middle-aged man's body was shocked, and the other sect leaders were also shocked, with some incredulity in their eyes.

"Dongzu, you have advanced cultivation, do you know that this heavy snow has covered the entire Longwu Continent, so that there are no four seasons of the year on the continent, it is winter. Why is this?" someone asked.

Dongzu looked into the void, and there seemed to be bright but deep and dark colors bursting out in his eyes.

"Longwu has thirty million calamities. Before you and other sects went to the Seven Domains Sacred Mountain, this heavy snow did not fall. Don't you yourselves know why?"

Dongzu's eyes became sharp at this moment. He looked at Duanmulin at the Sword Immortal Tomb, and then at Liushui Kuanghan on the Giant Island, as well as the Yuxu Palace and the God of War Sect.

These four super sects are the sects that went to the Seven Domains Sacred Mountain that day!

Under Dongzu's gaze, Liu Shui Kuanghan and others felt a little restrained in their bodies. Even though they were both in the pseudo-emperor realm, they still felt as if they were fighting against the sky.

They were in the same realm, but the strength of Dongzu's clone surpassed them by far.

End of this chapter