Chapter 554

"Is this the breath of a true god realm powerhouse?"

"It's terrifying! The king isn't alive, is he?"

"True God Realm! It must be True God Realm!"

The terrifying aura swept out, and Liu Qingyang and the others instantly felt that they had fallen into the eighteenth layer of hell.

It was a feeling even scarier than despair.

"This breath is already at the level of half a foot entering the realm of the true gods! Although it is not the realm of the true gods, it is still half of the realm of the true gods. It seems that the lifespan is exhausted because there is no way to break through the realm of the true gods." Feng Wuchen was shocked.

"This breath is even more terrifying than Daddy, it must be in the realm of God!" Ling Xiaoxiao was extremely shocked. Apart from Feng Wuchen, I am afraid that only Ling Xiaoxiao could determine the real realm of this breath.

"Perhaps we can find a way to break through the realm of the true god from the ancient tomb of the king." Ling Xiaoxiao secretly thought, the more she thought about it, the more excited she became.

"Don't panic, the king is dead." Feng Wuchen said quickly.

After the dazzling radiance slowly dissipated, Feng Wuchen and others looked at the coffin for the first time. Inside the coffin, there was a faint glow of blood, and only a fist-sized blood was suspended.

"The king's blood!" Feng Wuchen couldn't help but exclaimed at a glance.

"The blood of the king?" Zhang Junlan and the others were shocked.

They all know that blood essence represents the energy essence of cultivators!

The blood of the king also represents the energy essence of the king!

This is the blood of the true god realm powerhouse!

"It's actually the blood of the king! Brother Feng! We really found the treasure this time!" Liu Qingyang said with ecstasy on his dull face.

"That's right! This is the treasure!" Feng Wuchen couldn't help but excitedly said.

"The blood essence of the true gods! We actually found the blood of the true gods!" Yi Tianqing exclaimed excitedly.

"Haha! God really helped me! With the blood of the true gods, our cultivation can be greatly increased!" Feng Wuchen laughed excitedly, unable to suppress the ecstasy in his heart.

Among them, only Feng Wuchen knows that the blood of the king is only half of the real god realm, not the real real god realm!

The monarch's terrifying aura is actually the pinnacle of the ninth level of the God Transformation Realm, but it is more powerful than the peak of the ninth level of the God Transformation stage.

"Brother Feng, is this old senior the king of the tomb?" In the coffin, in addition to the blood essence, lay a kind old man.

The old man's corpse was very well preserved, his hair and beard were all white, he was wearing a gorgeous robe, and he had the style of a king.

"Well, it shouldn't be wrong." Feng Wuchen nodded and glanced at the old man lightly.

"Qingyang, you are responsible for collecting the baby, I will collect the king's blood!" Feng Wuchen said quickly, as if he was worried that the cooked duck would fly away.

"Okay!" Liu Qingyang and the others were extremely excited, but all the treasures in the tomb were wiped clean!

This treasure hunt was a huge reward.

Liu Qingyang and the others were in charge of collecting the treasures, Feng Wuchen was in charge of collecting the blood of the king, and Ling Xiaoxiao was looking for other things.

But to Ling Xiaoxiao's disappointment, no clues were found. Even in the coffin, Ling Xiaoxiao could not find any information about breaking through to the True God Realm.

What Ling Xiaoxiao didn't know was that the emperor's cultivation was only the pinnacle of the ninth-level God Transformation Realm, and there was no way to break through to the True God Realm.

Feng Wuchen used the power of destroying the world to wrap the blood of the king, and then swallowed it into the golden dragon seal bit by bit.

When the last trace of blood essence was swallowed, the old man lying peacefully in the coffin suddenly changed.

I saw the old man's corpse, which instantly turned into countless light spots and dispersed.

"The king's body has disappeared!" Liu Qingyang looked at the countless scattered light spots in shock.

The light spots dissipated, and in mid-air, the illusory figure of the old man suddenly appeared.

"Soul body!" Beidouyan exclaimed.

"This is a strand of true essence." Feng Wuchen said, looking at the illusory old man.

"Being able to enter the seal of this seat is fate, I hope you can make good use of the power of this seat!" The illusory figure, the old man opened his mouth slightly, with the majesty of a king.

Feng Wuchen clasped his fists and said, "Senior, don't worry, we will definitely make good use of the strength of our predecessors."

"I didn't expect you to use the power of destroying the world, what's your name?" The old man looked at Feng Wuchen and asked, no matter how deeply Feng Wuchen hides, he can't hide it from the powerhouse of God Transformation Realm.

"Wind without dust."

"Senior, do you know how to break through the true god..." Just as Feng Wuchen answered, Ling Xiaoxiao hurriedly asked.

But before Ling Xiaoxiao finished speaking, he saw the old man nodded and disappeared.

"Senior! Senior!" Ling Xiaoxiao shouted anxiously, but unfortunately there was no response.

Ling Xiaoxiao's questioning frightened Zhang Junlan and the others, and looked at Ling Xiaoxiao with frightened eyes.

The faces were dumbfounded.

Ling Xiaoxiao asked, doesn't it mean that the forces behind her have terrifying powerhouses who are about to break through the realm of true gods?

"Xiaoxiao, senior is not in the real god realm, but at the pinnacle of the ninth level of the god realm. He may not know." Patting Ling Xiaoxiao's shoulder, Feng Wuchen shook his head.

"The pinnacle of the ninth level of the God Transformation Realm?" Hearing this, Ling Xiaoxiao and the others suddenly looked stunned.

"He also failed to break through the realm of the true gods, and finally died after exhausting his lifespan." Feng Wuchen nodded.

Zhang Junlan swallowed his saliva in horror, and said, "Such a terrifying aura is actually not in the realm of God..."

"How terrifying is the True God Realm..." Liu Qingyang and the others were stunned again. With their current cultivation, they couldn't reach that plane at all.

"Let's go, we will definitely find a way to break through in the future." Feng Wuchen said lightly.

The power of divine punishment and the treasures in the tomb have already been collected, and there is no need to stay.

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The main hall of the Temple of the King of God.

Lenghun was extremely furious, and his face was as terrifying as a beast.

A terrifying rage filled the hall.

"The old man has never heard of any eighth-rank inscription master in the mainland who calls himself Aoyuan. Looking at the entire continent, there are only a few eighth-rank inscription masters." An old man with white beard and hair said solemnly, in his deep eyes, That ray of light was heartbreaking.

"Send someone to investigate immediately. They, along with Zhang Junlan, must find out for me the origin of that stinky girl, and that stinky boy who dared to snatch the power of this young master's divine punishment! I will smash him to the bone. Ash!" Lenghun shouted angrily, terrifying murderous aura swept the entire hall.

"Young Hall Master calm down, the origins of that girl and Ao Yuan are not as simple as you think. This matter needs to be reported to the Ming Hall Master, and then make plans." The second elder who was in the healing process spoke slowly.

"The Temple of the God King is the strongest force in the continent, so you're still afraid that they won't succeed?" Lenghun said angrily.

The Great Elder shook his head and said solemnly, "Not necessarily." (To be continued)