This space was like it was torn apart by an invisible big hand. When I opened my eyes again, the valley had disappeared, but it was replaced by a magnificent hall.

Looking forward, a string of sword-shaped droplets like crystal curtains were suspended in the void. The surging spiritual energy kept coming out of these sword-shaped droplets. Obviously, these were extraordinary things.

Around a series of objects, there were three groups of people standing.

A group of Huang Yiqin and others who had conflicts in front of the Martial Tomb.

The other group was a warrior wearing a weird samurai robe. He whispered to Jiuyang that this group of people were from the Great Sun Dynasty, and the leader was the prince of the Great Sun Dynasty.

The last group was the big masters led by the prince of the Xuanyun Dynasty.

Seeing that the person who suddenly broke in was Chu Jingtian, Huang Yiqin's face narrowed, and a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes. The people from the Great Sun Dynasty were also full of vigilance. Only the prince of the Xuanyun Dynasty nodded and showed signs.

"Chu Jingtian, why are you here?"

Seeing Chu Jingtian who broke in Youyou, Huang Yi and Qin asked in a deep voice. The three of them were competing for the crystal curtain, but because they were afraid of each other, no one dared to take action first, but who would have thought that Chu Jingtian, who came in from the fourth party, would come in again.

"This is the Martial Tomb. How can I come?" Chu Jingtian sneered.

He knew that his sudden appearance made all three parties quite afraid.

He said, looking at the string of crystal curtains.

"Well?"

"Master Chu, do you recognize this thing?" Chao Jiuyang, who was standing beside him, asked in a low voice.

He was not as sling as Chu Jingtian. He had made up his mind to leave the three dynasties of Dongsheng, Dari and Xuanyun after leaving the Wu Tomb this time.

Otherwise, I don’t know how to die.

"This is the purest divine thought!" Chu Jingtian said with his hands behind his back: "It should be the owner of this palace who plundered from other cultivators."

Chao Jiuyang was shocked, "Divine Thoughts are the foundation of cultivators! If the magic power is gone, you can still gather together. If the divine Thoughts are gone, you will become an idiot!"

A cultivator loses his spiritual thoughts, just like he loses his soul.

Not to mention cultivators, even those who refine their bodies, the same is true for qi-refining warriors.

It’s just that cultivators rely more on divine thoughts!

"Master Chu is right. The owner of this palace is a 'Heavenly Demon Taoist' seven hundred years ago, a cultivator at the fourth level of the master level. When he was alive, he stirred up the storm of dozens of dynasties with his own strength.

, countless strong people did not tremble for it."

"This 'Demon Taoist' is practicing the cultivation method of a demon sect, which can absorb the divine thoughts of other cultivators to accelerate his cultivation."

At this time, Shen Yuhao, the prince of the Xuanyun Dynasty, nodded and said.

When he saw Chu Jingtian, he nodded again, obviously with a sign of showing kindness.

Huang Yiqin snorted coldly and did not speak, but the prince of the Great Sun Dynasty mocked him:

"All those who can take on the title of master are highly respected people. This young boy is worthy of being called a master? It's just a praising!"

Chu Jingtian held his hands behind his back, staring at these divine beads, and turned a deaf ear to the other party's words.

He has acted countless times throughout his life, and there are always some boring people who will jump out and think that he has mastered the truth. If he cares about every clown, the people he killed for more than a thousand years in his previous life might have filled the sea.

‘It seems that this is the last treasure of this palace…’

‘Each of these divine thoughts can create a powerful man in the God-Reigning Stage with these beads. If I were given it to me, maybe I could also use this to rush to the God-Reigning Stage and reach the level of the Second Master.’

'But these three dynasties may not be so easy to give up these divine thoughts!'

A strong man in the God-Reigning Stage needs at least decades of training, and he must be a talented person. If these god-spirited beads swallow one, they can create a God-Reigning Stage. There are at least one here.

A hundred beads are made of more than a hundred strong men.

Who would be willing to give it to someone?

"Master Chu, let's go!" Chao Jiuyang regretted it. If he had known it, he wouldn't have followed Chu Jingtian in.

"All right!"

Chu Jingtian Shen Ning.

This palace is very big, so there is no need to offend the princes of the three dynasties at the same time.

Moreover, if he practices by himself, he only needs to be in seclusion for three months at most to reach this level.

"Chu Jingtian, wait!" At this moment, Huang Yiqin suddenly spoke.

"What are you doing?" Chu Jingtian stopped and glanced at him lightly.

When Huang Yiqin was angry, the other party looked as if he wanted, and he didn't take him as the prince seriously. He immediately suppressed his anger and said:

"You are a citizen of my Dongsheng Dynasty. Shouldn't you help at this time? If you grab these beads for me, when you return to Dongsheng Dynasty, I will definitely let my father reward you heavily!"

"hehe!"

Chu Jingtian sneered.

Did Huang Yiqin kick the head by a donkey? He dared to order him? If it weren't for not curing the old man's injuries, it would be better to have conflicts with the royal family. He had attacked Huang Yiqin long outside the martial tomb.

"Is this an internal strife?"

Prince Dari raised his eyebrows and sneered in his heart.

Shen Yuhao was even more secretly surprised. He had known for a long time that this young Master Chu had a strange personality and had always been arrogant and domineering. But he did not expect that he was so arrogant and rebellious.

"What are you laughing at?" Huang Yiqin's face turned cold.

"I laugh at you for being idiot! Who told you that I am from the Dongsheng Dynasty?" Chu Jingtian said lightly.

Huang Yiqin's face suddenly froze, and it was not until then that he realized that the other party was a native of Dayan and had nothing to do with the Dongsheng Dynasty.

After saying that, Chu Jingtian turned around and left with both hands.

"Prince, why don't I keep him?"

A warrior in black made a neck wiping action.

"You can kill him any time you want. Take these divine beads first!" Huang Yiqin shook his head and whispered.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, his face suddenly froze.

A huge aura came from the depths of the palace, and the people who were stalemate looked over in amazement. A huge figure slowly flashed from the depths of the palace.

"This is?"

Everyone looked in shock.

I saw an extremely huge snake-shaped creature appearing on the other end of the palace, with a huge horn growing on its head. The other party's body exuded a stimulating aura.

This breath belongs to the fourth realm!

"How!"

Seeing this huge monster suddenly appearing, everyone's expressions suddenly sank, as if they were suffering from petrochemical techniques.

"It's really here! Dragon Demonic Essay!"

On the contrary, Huang Yiqin showed a hint of joy.
Chapter completed!