C837 Tyrant god palm

"Comprehension, of course I have to comprehend it."

Zhan Tianming immediately made his choice.

Not to mention a hundred thousand Dragon Qi, even if he were to consume all the over a million Dragon Qi on his body, he would still have to force himself to comprehend the Tyrant Divine Palm.

This move was simply too formidable!

You can't even comprehend this kind of martial skill?

Unless he was stupid to the point of bullshit.

"Ding dong!" "Comprehension begins."

"1%... 5%... "10%..."

Even the Supreme Dragon God System could not comprehend the entire process so easily when it sensed the Tyrant Divine Palm, and it's progress was slow.

By the side, Liao Qingyun and Feng Wushuang had long noticed that something was amiss.

After waiting for a long time, Zhan Tianming was still not able to react. Feng Wushuang was just about to wake Zhan Tianming up, but he was stopped by Liao Qingyun, who said softly, "Lady Wushuang, don't disturb him.

Hearing that, Feng Wushuang retracted the jade hand that was about to be slapped over.

Indeed!

After thinking about it carefully, this was the Zhan Family's ancestral hall. Perhaps the Zhan Family's ancestor had left something in this mural that he couldn't say for sure.

Following that, Feng Wushuang spread out the Soul Force as he paid attention to his surroundings.

She did not want for Zhan Tianming to be ambushed by someone while he was trying to comprehend his own insights.

Looking at Feng Wushuang's turned face, he suddenly remembered something, and he remembered where he had seen Feng Wushuang before.

"Right, that's the ancient painting!"

Liao Qingyun's heart was in shock.

Within the treasures of their Liao Family, there was an ancient painting, and the woman inside the painting actually looked eighty to ninety percent similar to Feng Wushuang.

Wasn't this too much of a coincidence?

In the distance, Zhang Bao and Zhong Haoan had already noticed the situation of Zhan Tianming and the rest.

"Humph!" Was that brat's luck and talent so high? It was just a mural, and he actually obtained such a great opportunity? "No, I can't let him continue to comprehend it." Zhang Bao was not in a good mood, the grudge between him and Zhan Tianming was already like one that did not rest until one side died.

"Wait a moment." Zhong Haoan spoke out to stop his.

"What's wrong?" Zhang Bao was puzzled.

After a moment of silence, Zhong Haoan said: "I owe him a favor. This time, you don't have to ruin his comprehension."

"What?" Zhang Bao was stunned.

He could not believe that the person in front of him, who possessed a human body, would owe Zhan Tianming a favor.

This... What was going on?

Zhong Haoan did not have the intention to explain anything, but he had already said it, he believed that Zhang Bao would not dare to cause trouble, and Zhang Bao had indeed snorted lightly, and could only give up.

Zhang Bao knew very well that there was a huge difference in strength between him and Zhong Haoan.

The latter wanted to kill him, but it was only a matter of raising his hand.

"Zhan Tianming, consider yourself lucky."

Zhang Bao lightly glared at the Warburg Shrine, and retracted the killing intent in his heart.

After a long time.

"Ding dong!"

"Comprehension successful, congratulations to host Zhan Tianming for obtaining the Zhan Family Bloodline martial skill, Tyrant Divine Palm."

"Check."

Skills: Tyrant Divine Palm (Remnants, Sovereign, Attachment: The power of a Zhan Family Bloodline)

Level: 9

Proficiency: MAX

Consumption of Genuine Essence: Infinite.

Description 1: The astounding divine skill created by the Warring States Ancestor has peerless power, a power that can destroy the heavens and the earth, and an unparalleled divine might. It once instigated the calamity of the world's Thunder Dragon to prevent this martial skill from being born.

Description 2: The stronger the Zhan Family Bloodline, the more Genuine Essence there are, the more powerful it is.

Description 3: As it is only a remnant of a move, it is unable to control the consumption of Genuine Essence s by the Tyrant Divine Palm at will. Every time it is used, the Genuine Essence will be exhausted, and at the same time, it is a burden to the Zhan Family Bloodline.

"Remnant move?"

Zhan Tianming was startled, but then he realized what was going on.

"No wonder it only costs a hundred thousand Dragon Qi to comprehend such a heaven-defying technique. It's only an incomplete move."

Although it was only an incomplete move, Zhan Tianming believed that this Tyrant Divine Palm would be his most powerful killing move.

However, this move cannot be casually used.

Every time he used it, he would exhaust his Genuine Essence, which was still alright. After all, as long as the Icy Heart Nirvana Art was still there, the speed at which he recovered his Genuine Essence was still very fast. Furthermore, he might be able to replenish his Genuine Essence with the pill, but this move would still place a burden on the Bloodline Power.

However, Zhan Tianming was already very satisfied with how he was lucky enough to obtain a Bloodline Martial Skill with shocking power.

Moreover, this Tyrant Divine Palm was also different from the other martial skills.

This move had no attribute at all, furthermore, as his own Bloodline Power level increased, and his own True Essence Upper Limit level increased, the power of this move would only become more and more terrifying.

Satisfied! I'm really very satisfied!

Even though it was only an incomplete move.

Following which, Zhan Tianming opened his eyes and a faint smile hung on his face.

"Tianming, how are you?" the wind asked with concern.

Although she was a little overbearing sometimes, she was still very concerned about Zhan Tianming.

"I'm fine. I'm fine now." Zhan Tianming laughed.

"Congratulations Brother Zhan, I believe that you must have gained something from your enlightenment this time, right?" Liao Qingyun cupped her fists and said, but in his heart, he was also surprised.

Other people would take at least three to five days to comprehend it once, but Zhan Tianming's comprehension this time, was most likely not even for two hours.

Zhan Tianming nodded slightly, then said: "How long has it been?"

"About two hours." Liao Qingyun said.

As for the surprise in her heart, she could only put it aside for now. After all, Liao Qingyun felt that Zhan Tianming could no longer be described as normal.

Although these words sounded somewhat illogical, the truth was as such.

Kacha Kacha …

Suddenly, a voice entered the ears of Zhan Tianming and the other two.

The three of them followed the sound and saw that there were cracks in the mural.

Bang!

In an instant, the mural exploded into nothingness, and even the wall collapsed as well. Dust billowed, and Liao Qingyun waved her hand to isolate it to a distance of three meters away, preventing it from approaching the three of them.

"Hmm? "What is this?"

Liao Qingyun found a ring amidst the rubble that had collapsed. She lifted his hand and sucked it in, sending it flying into her palm.

"Zhan Patriarch Ring?" Zhan Tianming was slightly taken aback.

Seeing that Zhan Tianming recognized it, Liao Qingyun immediately passed the storage ring to Zhan Tianming.

Zhan Tianming placed the ring on his finger together with the ring he had just obtained, and saw that the two rings were exactly the same.

He could not help but feel that even Zhan Tianming's heart was a little baffled.

Buzz … Buzz … Buzz …

Suddenly, a strange fluctuation appeared on the two storage rings and flew out from Zhan Tianming's palm.