手心影视

On the same day, powerful auras broke through the sky and arrived. They were earth-shattering and filled with terrifying fluctuations. They dispersed the clouds in the sky and gathered in front of the grand tomb of the Feng Clan God of War.

Some of them were in their war chariots, while others hid their true appearances with divine light. When their auras collided with one another, they transformed into invisible force fields which produced various shocking phenomena, like true divine beast forms of dragons and phoenixes or Great Dao Dharma, essence souls and true spirits floating in the void.

This was both a test for one another, and a warning to the weak.

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If others continued to approach, they might get sucked in. At that time, no one would be responsible for the safety of their lives!

Any divine being who had some self-awareness would take the initiative to avoid this area and search in other areas of the grand tomb on their own, so that they would not be unlucky enough to get involved in the fights between the strong experts.

Even so, there were still some audacious fellows lingering in the areas nearby.

As the saying went, humans would die for wealth and birds would die for food.

If the top experts of Lingyun Kingdom were tempted by the inheritances of an ancient god of war, these other fellows were envious as well.

If they could obtain the inheritance of this ancient deity, perhaps they could become one of the figures among those experts in the future!

Such a shocking temptation definitely made them go crazy.

They would take a gamble and see if they could move up from Dao Platform to Dharma Characteristic, or Primal Core to True Spirit!

“As expected, the Third Prince is here too. I heard that the Third Prince was trapped by affairs of the heart in his early years, and that left a flaw in his mind. Therefore, he has been searching for spiritual cultivation techniques all these years. Although he found a few, their levels are not high. They are useless to the Third Prince.”

“This time, there’s a spiritual inheritance in the God of War’s Tomb. The Third Prince definitely won’t miss out on it!”

Outside the God of War’s Tomb, divine beings gathered in small groups.

Some people lamented, while others imagined themselves as the top experts with destructive power.

In a dazzling war chariot, a dignified-looking middle-aged man’s eyes flickered. “The Enlightenment Art huh… I will definitely obtain this inheritance of the God of War’s Tomb.”

Anyone who looked at this war chariot would involuntarily feel a sense of reverence.

It was not only fear, but also mainly respect!

The Third Prince, Lu Hua, was known as the conscience of the royal family.

Over the years, he had collected countless powerful cultivation techniques and displayed them in Ming Kong Academy. All the students in the academy could learn those cultivation techniques at an extremely low price.

There were countless beneficiaries.

From a certain standpoint, the phrase “having students all over the world” was an apt one to describe the Third Prince.

As time slowly passed, more and more people gathered in front of the God of War’s Tomb. There were even some busybodies who knew that they could not obtain the inheritance from the God of War’s Tomb, but felt that it was a lifelong blessing to be able to look at the event from afar!

Finally, at this moment, endless light burst out from the depths of the God of War’s Tomb.

Layer after layer of halos rose into the nine heavens, interweaving into a dreamy and blurry color. It looked as if another world was expanding outwards, enveloping everyone who arrived at the God of War’s Tomb.

At this moment, everyone knew…

“The tomb of the ancient Feng Clan God of War… has finally opened!”

“Time to go!”

At the spot nearest to the tomb of the Feng Clan God of War, all the powerful almighty experts who had the geographical advantage, a group which included the Third Prince Lu Hua, unleashed their strongest cultivation with their eyes flashing to rush towards the entrance of the inner layer of the tomb.

The Third Prince drove the war chariot and injected dense and surging magical power into it. In an instant, he surpassed the other competitors and snatched the position at the front.

If someone was in the war chariot, they would notice that there were two cultivation auras surrounding the Third Prince’s body.

One type was divine, and the other type was demonic!

Usually, the cultivation that the Third Prince displayed was only at the peak of the True Spirit Realm. He was still a distance away from the higher Divine Bridge Realm.

On the path of cultivation, even a slight distance could be a natural chasm.

However, at this moment, the Third Prince’s two cultivation levels combined together to directly push his cultivation to the higher Divine Bridge Realm, above the other experts present!

“The God of War’s inheritance… will eventually belong to me!”

The Third Prince’s eyes lit up.

He did not start out being an informant of the Starmoon Demon Sect. It was only because at some point, his cultivation was stuck at a bottleneck and he could not break through for many years. As time passed, he chose to take a risk.

He secretly joined the Starmoon Demon Sect and cultivated their demonic techniques!

Compared to orthodox divine cultivation techniques, demonic cultivation techniques were often more courageous and advanced. They placed emphasis on “quickness”. Not long after cultivating, the Third Prince successfully broke through from his original cultivation level.

However, the disadvantages of demonic cultivation techniques gradually appeared.

Not only was he often irritable, but every once in a while, his magical power would flow in reverse and he would be in so much pain that he wanted to die.

It was only at this moment that the Third Prince realized that he had been tricked!

The experts of the Starmoon Demon Sect had long discovered his identity. The demonic cultivation techniques that they had imparted to him had huge flaws embedded in them. If he wanted to make up for it, he had to either cultivate higher-level demonic techniques or cultivate techniques related to the spirit.

As the latter was too rare, it could basically be eliminated as an option.

Being tortured by all kinds of pain, the Third Prince chose to cultivate higher-level demonic techniques. In the end, he fell into the abyss of the demonic path step by step.

At the same time, he had tied himself firmly to the Starmoon Demon Sect’s war chariot.

“But all of this… will end today!”

There was a fierce look in his eyes, as if he could already see the moment when he obtained the inheritance, made up for the flaws in the demonic techniques he cultivated, and completely escaped the pain.

At that time, he would completely cut ties with the Starmoon Demon Sect and revert to being the original Third Prince.

He would continue to be the conscience of the royal family and be loved and admired by countless people!

“As for divine beings who cultivate flawed techniques… If it isn’t for my charity, you won’t have the chance to cultivate such high level techniques. Regardless of whether you live or die, you should all thank me for this gift!”

Under everyone’s watchful eyes, the Third Prince was the first to rush into the God of War’s Tomb.

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“As expected, the Third Prince took the lead… His cultivation seems to be even stronger than rumored!” A divine being’s heart trembled slightly as he sighed with emotion at seeing this scene.

Perhaps the other competitors would have objections to the Third Prince snatching the first place.

However, ordinary divine beings like them were happy to see it happen.

Yet, at this moment, a foot suddenly stretched out from the God of War’s Tombr and kicked the Third Prince’s war chariot, sending it flying back at a faster speed than when it came!

“What is this?!”

All the divine beings present were stunned.

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