Inside the Bronze Temple.

Ling Jianchen was inside one of the gates. When he entered, the gate was closed tightly, and the dull impact sound was deafening.

A golden light appeared in front of him, and the light gradually converged, and then turned into a golden surging figure. There was a red flame rune between the eyebrows of this figure, which was a symbol of being recognized by the origin of the flame.

This is a terrifying existence that is only one step away from entering the divine realm.

Ling Jianchen's pupils shrank and he stared at the figure in front of him: "Emperor of Heavenly Dao Wu?"

The Tiandao family has been passed down for thousands of years and can be traced back to the ancient times, but the Tiandao family has a rule that when the previous generation of Tiandao Martial Emperor dies, the most powerful and outstanding one among the remaining tribesmen will be awarded the title of Tiandao.

The one in front of him was the ninth level of Emperor Wu during his lifetime, and he was recognized by the original source, and there was no other possibility except Emperor Tiandao.

Emperor Tiandao Wu's face remained unchanged, the flames in his eyebrows were beating slightly, his eyes were cold as if he could see through everything: "Since I know it's me, why not kneel?"

The power of Emperor Wu is undeniable!

What's more, he is the dignified Heavenly Sword Martial Emperor!

In the era when he was alive, even if the palace lords of the Three Palaces and Six Courtyards saw him, they would salute him respectfully.

The terrifying Emperor Wei rushed towards Ling Jianchen ruthlessly, and his cold eyes were filled with murderous intent. It seemed that if Ling Jianchen did not kneel down, he would be torn to pieces in the next second.

However……

Ling Jianchen looked calm, and his figure was still as tall as pine and cypress, as if he was not affected by the Emperor's power.

Emperor Tiandao Wu frowned: "Boy, aren't you afraid of death?"

Ling Jianchen raised his mouth, raised his chin slightly, and looked at the Tiandao Wudi with cold eyes: "Tiandao Wudi, do you want to be resurrected?"

"Um?"

Emperor Tiandao Wu's face suddenly changed, and his cold eyes stared at Ling Jianchen as if he was about to swallow him. His voice was like gold and iron intertwined, and it was thunderous: "Boy, do you know what the consequences would be to play with me?"

The temperature of the entire bronze temple dropped sharply, and the breath of death filled the entire hall.

It seemed that there was no ordinary bronze temple in front of me, but it turned into a Shura Purgatory.

Countless sword lights were swallowing and spitting, and the sword energy surged into the sky, crisscrossing. The endless blades condensed into a giant beast, constantly approaching Ling Jianchen, as if they could swallow it at any time. The cold fangs seemed to be on the face, and the skin was tingling, making the scalp numb!

In the deadly silence, Ling Jianchen smiled faintly: "Emperor Tiandao Martial Arts, I admire you for your courage to refine the soul of the entire Tiandao family into the soldier soul of the peerless divine weapon. Your crazy methods are so peerless. If you succeed, everyone in your Tiandao family will have a weapon. Unfortunately, you failed in the end. Not only are you trapped in this peerless divine weapon, but even the entire Tiandao family has been sunk in the long river of history..."

boom!

The fluctuations of the holy power that broke out on the Tiandao Martial Emperor increased several times, and the fire between his eyebrows was rushing and spitting out: "Boy, you are provoking my patience..."

"It's obvious that I can't suppress this magic weapon, why bother to hold on?"

Ling Jianchen shook his head and sighed, "Aren't you tired like this?"

"you……"

Emperor Tiandao's pupils suddenly shrank, staring at Ling Jianchen. After ten breaths, he suddenly let out a deafening laugh, "Hahaha, no wonder Qianye admires you so much. Good boy, you are indeed as Qianye said. If anyone can subdue that magic weapon, it may only be you! I have arranged those fake inheritance caves..."

"Fake inheritance cave?" Ling Jianchen was stunned.

Emperor Tiandao Wu nodded: "That's right, except for the place you are walking in which is the real inheritance, the others are just in an illusion."

Ling Jianchen "..."

Damn!

Emperor Tiandao Wu was so detrimental. He could already imagine that Demon Rock Lord and others worked hard to take the test and finally found out that it was just a illusion.

Swish!

Emperor Tiandao Wu's body was shocked, and all the coldness around him disappeared invisibly.

The golden light on his body disappeared, and a faint and weakness enveloped his body.

Widths of cold and gloomy black air flow surrounded the body, emitting a strong breath of death.

"Your situation is already so serious?" Ling Jianchen frowned. Although he saw that Emperor Tiandao was fighting hard on the outside but was just holding on, he did not expect that Emperor Tiandao's condition was so bad.

"Do you think these black airflows are very familiar?" Emperor Tiandao Martial Arts smiled bitterly.

Ling Jianchen nodded: "I just guessed before, and I didn't confirm my speculation until I saw you. You are so crazy that you actually want to refine a magic weapon that can create life..."

To create life, even the God Emperor dares not think about it.

But the mortal in front of him dared to do this, and he almost succeeded. The sky sword puppet that lies across the Heavenly Sword Abyss and made countless strong men afraid was created by the peerless divine weapon they refined.

Emperor Tiandao Martial Emperor smiled bitterly and said, "Is it crazy? My Tiandao family is called the first family of the Ten Thousand Demon Sea, but who knows that we are just imprisoned here by the four holy places to enslave their war soldiers. I don't want my descendants to be like us, so I have to fight and refine this magical weapon. If I succeed, all the tribesmen of my Tiandao family can transform into peerless weapons. I may also hit that legendary realm and let my tribesmen get rid of the fate of being enslaved by generations."

"You still failed!"

Ling Jianchen's voice was a little low, and he saw a lot of familiar feelings on Emperor Tiandao.

In order to protect the tribe and get rid of the fate of being enslaved, he tried his best to fight.

How similar is this to him?

Emperor Tiandao Wu smiled bitterly and said, "Yes, I failed. Not only did I be trapped in this magic weapon, I couldn't extricate myself. I also implicated my tribe members..."

Ling Jianchen was silent for a moment and said in a deep voice: "I can resurrect your Tiandao family members!"

"Be serious about this? Can you really regain my tribe's family?" Emperor Tiandao asked in shock.

Ling Jianchen nodded and hesitated for a moment: "It's just that I need you to pay for something."

"As long as my tribe can restore freedom, I am willing to do it even if you want my life..." Emperor Tiandao Martial Arts said solemnly.

Ling Jianchen shook his head: "I don't want your life, but my current cultivation level is not enough to suppress and refine that divine weapon. I need your origin of the Martial Emperor. Of course, I will protect your soul from immortality. I can guarantee that within ten years, you will rekindle your origin of the Martial Emperor and regain your life!"

Origin of Emperor Wu.

This is the deepest and most pure power in the soul of the Emperor of Martial Arts, and is also called the source of the Emperor of Martial Arts.

As long as the origin of Emperor Wu still exists, even if only the soul of the soul exists in the world, it can survive for dozens or hundreds of years. However, once the origin of Emperor Wu is lost, the soul of the soul will exist in the world soon.

Emperor Tiandao Wu's eyes flashed, he took a deep breath, and said in a deep voice: "Okay, I promise you!"

Ling Jianchen nodded: "You won't regret today's decision!"

With his palms slid into the air, Ling Jianchen suddenly pulled out the origin of the Martial Emperor in the soul of the Heavenly Sword Martial Emperor, raised his hand to make a few hand seals, sealing the soul of the Martial Emperor of Heavenly Sword: "You stay in this seal with peace of mind. Within ten years, I will definitely let you be reborn!"
Chapter completed!