War Sovereign Soaring The Heavens

Chapter 796: Defying Luck

Wow!

In the void above Lu Yong's head, the vision of heaven and earth suddenly appeared, and phantoms of ancient horned dragons condensed and formed, lifelike.

First, forty phantoms of ancient horned dragons appeared, and then thirty phantoms of ancient horned dragons appeared.

Void Cave Realm Level 3!

The artistic conception of double intermediate fire!

All this is not over yet.

As strands of condensed cyan gas and purple gas danced in the flames, five ancient horned dragon phantoms and three ancient horned dragon phantoms appeared one after another in the void.

The artistic conception of five low-level winds!

The artistic conception of triple low-level thunder!

Above the void, there are a total of seventy-eight phantoms of ancient horned dragons, winding and falling, menacing, bringing a visual shock to people.

This is because 'Lu Yong', the prince of the Ming Dynasty, did not use the spiritual weapon.

call!

When Lu Yong raised his hand, a 'fan' made of unknown material appeared out of thin air in his hand. The fan only had bones and no fan surface.

As the flames from Lu Yong's body poured into the fan, the fan was covered by a layer of flames and turned into a 'fire fan', continuously swallowing scorching flames.

Above the void, the power of heaven and earth fluctuated again, and a group of phantoms of ancient horned dragons appeared. Looking closely, there were a total of twenty-seven phantoms of ancient horned dragons.

In addition to the twenty-seven ancient horned dragon phantoms, there were also two thousand ancient giant elephant phantoms.

"The three layers of primordial power in the Hollow Realm exploded, comparable to the power of forty ancient horned dragons! Increased the power of twenty-seven ancient horned dragons, plus the power of two thousand ancient giant elephants... the spiritual fan in Lu Yong's hand , is a third-grade spiritual weapon that can increase the power of 'sixty-eight percent'!"

Immediately, Duan Lingtian saw the details of the spirit fan in Lu Yong's hand.

Duan Lingtian was not surprised that Lu Yong was able to take out such a third-grade spiritual weapon. After all, he was also the prince of the Ming Dynasty, so how could he not have a "third-grade spiritual weapon" as a basis.

"The power of one hundred and five ancient horned dragons, plus the power of two thousand ancient giant elephants..."

Looking at the vision of heaven and earth above Lu Yong's head,

Duan Lingtian couldn't help but shrink his pupils.

With Lu Yong's current strength.

Don't say that he only comprehended the 'First Stage Intermediate Wind Artistic Conception', even if he comprehended the 'Second Intermediate Intermediate Wind Artistic Conception', he would not be Lu Yong's opponent.

"Among the young talents of the major dynasties that I know so far, perhaps only Zishang, after being possessed by the remnant soul of that suspected Emperor Wudi, can defeat Lu Yong!"

Duan Lingtian secretly thought.

At this time, Duan Lingtian couldn't help but recall that when Lu Yong first appeared, he said that Zishang didn't kill him.

Obviously, Lu Yong fought against Zi Shang. At that time, Zi Shang was supposed to be possessed by the remnant soul of the suspected Emperor Wudi. He defeated Lu Yong forcefully, but did not kill him.

Of course, Zi Shang didn't kill Lu Yong, not because he was kind, but because he wanted to use Lu Yong to deal with him!

"This Zishang is so scheming!"

Duan Lingtian looked at Zishang, his face was completely gloomy, his eyes flickered fiercely, and he chose to devour someone.

At this moment, his desire to kill Zi Shang became even more urgent.

As long as this Zishang is not eliminated for a day, it will be a great disaster sooner or later!

"What, want to kill me?"

After seeing Duan Lingtian's murderous gaze, Zishang smiled brightly, "Unfortunately, you don't have this chance...Today, you are destined to die here, at the hands of Lu Yong!"

"If there is an afterlife, remember...don't mess with me, Zishang. Duan Lingtian can't mess with me, Zishang!"

After talking about it, Zi Shang smiled openly, as if he had seen the scene where Duan Lingtian was killed by Lu Yong.

"Zi Shang, are you so sure that Lu Yong can kill me?"

In Duan Lingtian's right hand, a talisman appeared out of thin air. It was one of the three talismans left to him by his cheap father. He used the first talisman when he was in Qinglin Imperial Kingdom.

That talisman killed a 'Void Transformation Powerhouse' from the royal family of the Han Dynasty.

Now, he only has two talismans left in his hand.

To be honest, he didn't want to use the talisman on Lu Yong. Although Lu Yong was the prince of the Ming Dynasty, in his opinion, Lu Yong was not worthy of dying under the talisman.

This is not an ordinary talisman, even if it is a strong Void Transformation Realm, facing this talisman, it will be instantly killed in an instant.

One can imagine the reluctance in Duan Lingtian's heart to use this talisman to kill a mere third-level cave-void realm warrior.

"Forget it...after killing this Lu Yong, Zishang will not escape death either! A talisman, in exchange for the lives of the two of them, although I still suffered a big loss, but at least I saved my own life."

Duan Lingtian kept comforting himself, otherwise he was really worried that he would not be willing to throw out the talisman in his hand to suppress and kill Lu Yong.

"Hmph! Don't play tricks! Lu Yong, kill him."

Hearing Duan Lingtian's words, Zi Shang dismissed it and gave a soft drink.

Hearing this, Lu Yong's eyes fixed on Duan Lingtian for the first time, and then, his whole body turned into a bolt of lightning, darting towards Duan Lingtian.

"Brother Ling Tian, ​​be careful!"

Zhang Shouyong's expression changed drastically, and he shouted loudly. Although he knew that he was far from Lu Yong's opponent, he still took out his wine gourd, ready to go up to stop Lu Yong.

"court death!"

Zi Shang let out a low snort, killing intent rose in his eyes, his whole body turned into a ferocious beast, and flew towards Zhang Shouyong.

call!

Facing the menacing Lu Yong, Duan Lingtian raised his hand holding the talisman, ready to throw the talisman and kill Lu Yong directly.

Just when he was about to throw the talisman, he felt a flash in front of his eyes, which made him subconsciously grasp the talisman in his hand, and did not throw the talisman out.

At the same time, his eyes went dark, as if something changed suddenly in the surrounding world.

"Haha... I didn't expect to be so lucky!"

At this moment, Duan Lingtian came to his senses and understood what happened.

Just when Duan Lingtian's joyful thoughts arose, a bright light appeared in front of his eyes, and the whole person appeared in the sky above an extremely spacious fighting ring.

"Out!"

Putting away the talisman in his hand casually, a bright smile appeared on Duan Lingtian's face.

Duan Lingtian naturally knew what was going on in front of him.

At that time when Lu Yong attacked him and wanted to kill him, and he was about to throw a talisman to kill Lu Yong.

In that 'Illusion of Purgatory', the forty-fourth person was killed.

Forty-four people were killed, and fifty people remained, which meant the end of the first round of selection for the "Ten Dynasties Meeting of Martial Arts".

And they were sent out at the right time by the 'Purgatory Illusion' constructed by the formation of inscription patterns, which also saved him an incomparably precious talisman.

"This luck is simply against the sky!"

Although he failed to kill Lu Yong and Zishang, Duan Lingtian didn't feel any pity at all.

As long as he leaves the 'Illusion of Purgatory', his mental power will no longer be under control, and he can use the soul skill 'Thousand Illusions' as he pleases.

Now, he can completely kill Lu Yong and Zi Shang without using talismans!

"Ha ha ha ha……"

For a moment, Zhang Shouyong's laughter came at the right time, full of pleasure.

Obviously, he also realized what happened just now.

Originally, he already had the idea of ​​certain death, but at the critical moment, such a scene happened, which made him have to lament the luck of himself and Duan Lingtian.

Of course, the reason why he thought so was because he didn't know that Duan Lingtian had other ways to kill Lu Yong!

Not far away, Zi Shang and Lu Yong appeared there. After a while of confusion, they also realized what happened, and their faces changed.

"You guys are lucky!"

Zi Shang shot a cold gaze, glanced at Duan Lingtian and Zhang Shouyong, and let out a cold snort.

"If I had known this, I would have made the move earlier... If I had made the move as soon as possible, Ling Tian would not have survived this period!"

Lu Yong sighed, feeling a little pity.

He knew that now that he had left the 'Illusion of Purgatory', it meant that Duan Lingtian could use his 'Illusion Soul Technique'.

According to the information he learned from Zishang, once Duan Lingtian used the 'Illusionary Soul Technique' against him, he would almost die.

"Out!"

"Haha! Come out!"

...

At this time, a group of young talents who appeared out of thin air above the fighting ring together with Duan Lingtian and the others laughed loudly, and some cheered out of composure.

For them, the time they spent in the "Illusion of Purgatory" was simply a kind of torment, and they worried every moment whether they would encounter someone stronger than themselves and be killed.

Now, they have come out, survived the first round of selection in the "Ten Dynasties Meeting of Martial Arts", and obtained the qualification to participate in the second round of selection.

However, soon, a group of young talents who were still cheering seemed to have discovered something, and each of them seemed to be tightly held by the throat, and they could no longer make a sound.

On the fighting ring, corpses lying there kept hitting their eyeballs, making them tremble with fear.

These people, before they entered the 'Illusion of Purgatory', were living people just like them.

But now, when they came out of the 'Illusion of Purgatory', they turned into cold corpses.

Many of these people are their friends and partners.

It is the death of these people that gives them a chance to survive.

Unknowingly, there was a dead silence in the sky above the fighting ring.

"Ye Xiao, Bai He, Bai Hao...all dead?"

Duan Lingtian looked at the four corpses piled together. They were four of the ten young talents who came from the Han Dynasty, and three of them were all quite powerful.

To Duan Lingtian, these three people are no strangers.

The eldest son of the Ye family is 'Ye Xiao', the second prince of the Han Dynasty royal family is 'Bai He', and the young prince is 'Bai Hao'.

"Unexpectedly, even Bai Hao died."

Duan Lingtian couldn't help but gasped.

He knew Bai Hao's strength, it was extremely good.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for Bai Hao to have won the 'third place' in the Han Dynasty martial arts competition a year ago.

"The only one left in the imperial family is Zishang... The emperor's blood relatives are all dead, and he will feel bad when he thinks about it."

Thinking of this, Duan Lingtian couldn't help looking at the place where the emperor of the Han Dynasty was.

At this moment, the face of the emperor of the Han Dynasty was as deep as water, and his eyes were even more bloodshot.

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