Chapter 2528 Change!

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Chapter 2528 Change!

"War King and Huang Quan?"

With the sound of this name, the Huoge hall suddenly fell into silence, and the complexions of all the elders in the hall became solemn.

"Patriarch, what you sensed was the fluctuation of the Ancient War Clan?"

After a long time, Elder Feng Wei looked at Feng Yuan and asked suddenly.

Hearing this, many gazes followed. Although they were all elders of the heavenly realm, except for Feng Yuan who controlled the entire Nine Heavens Sea of ​​Fire, they couldn't sense the movements happening on the Ten Thousand Races Continent.

And under the gaze of one after another, Feng Yuan frowned. There was indeed an unparalleled fighting spirit in the feeling just now, but, apart from the fighting spirit that made him palpitate, there was also There was a mighty fluctuation like the master of heaven and earth, which made him a little uncertain as to how that breath came out.

Seeing Feng Yuan's expression, many elders also understood that he might not be sure.

"Patriarch, why don't I go to the Ten Thousand Clans Continent to check?"

After pondering for a while, Feng Wei spoke.

"If it's the fluctuation of Zhan Wang Zhan Huangquan's Tomb, then we really need to investigate."

"I heard that more than 100,000 years ago, that lunatic came to Zhan Huangquan's tomb, and he seemed to be overshadowed by the other two."

"You're talking about that lunatic, the War Emperor of the Northern Realm, right? Sigh..."

Following Feng Wei's opening, whispers echoed in the stone hall.

While these elders were discussing softly, Feng Yuan's complexion became more and more dignified. After a long time, the discussion in the hall quietly fell silent, and all of them looked at the throne with a look of questioning. The figure above is projected away.

"Don't worry, the Mo tribe and the Canghu tribe will definitely not be able to sit still, let them go first."

After pondering for a long time, Feng Yuan shook his head slightly and said slowly.

Hearing this, several elders in the hall were slightly taken aback, but after seeing the latter's frown, they also noticed that this matter might not be as simple as they thought, and in the end, no one uttered any words to refute .

And when that wave broke through the sky, outside the Ten Thousand Races Continent, in an unknown empty space, two figures emerged like ghosts.

In this space, there is a strong wind that can break through the defense of the strongest. However, this terrible storm was quietly annihilated when it was still a hundred feet away from the two figures.

The person on the side is a tall man in a well-dressed man with a burly figure, his eyes are shining brightly, exuding an extremely majestic feeling.

"I haven't seen you for so many years, old man Mo Ling, you're still alive?"

The man glanced to the side, and a faint laugh came from his mouth.

Opposite that man was an old man who looked a little skinny. Although his aura didn't look as overbearing as the former, but with his appearance, the space became a little darker.

"Hu Xing, how can this old man be considered your elder? Talking to this old man like this is too ignorant of etiquette, isn't it?"

Facing the light smile of this burly man, the skinny old man snorted coldly and said lightly.

"Etiquette? I'm very polite when I don't greet you with fists. You are thinking a little too much in front of me, right?"

The burly man raised his brows slightly, and said with a sneer, there was no respect in his eyes, and there was even a trace of hostility surging in him.

Seeing him like this, the slightly skinny old man didn't get angry, a stern look flashed in his eyes, and a sneer sounded quietly: "Hehe, tiger punishment, it seems that because of that incident, you treat the old man I still have some grudges in my heart, but it's up to you, the more you are like this, the faster the Canghu clan will fall."

Hearing this, Hu Xing's complexion suddenly darkened, but he was obviously apprehensive, although there was some anger in his eyes, he didn't act on it.

"Om..."

In the end, both of them glared at each other viciously, and as the space distorted slightly, they soon disappeared in place.

And as they disappeared, after a while, the space returned to calm again, as if nothing had happened.

...

In the depths of the ancient tomb of the war king.

Dark golden light filled it, and under its light, even the brilliance of the War Spirit's Heart was covered by it.

This state lasted for a long time, and finally, as Qin Yichen breathed out, the dark golden figure suspended behind him slowly merged into his body.

When the Fu Mo Wuhun entered, Qin Yichen's body trembled slightly. At this moment, he seemed to feel that his soul had been sublimated, and an unparalleled arrogance surged out from the bottom of his heart.

And following the subtle changes in his aura, Patriarch Lei Yao and Wu Xiao's eyes were filled with shock. For some reason, when they looked at the young man in front of them, they felt a sense of reverence from the bottom of their hearts. This feeling is even stronger than when facing Shi Shengtian!

Fortunately, this state did not last for too long, and the aura on Qin Yichen's body gradually subsided. At this time, the guardian who was kneeling on the ground just slowly stood up, his eyes were tightly fixed. Looking at Qin Yichen, there was an unconcealable excitement in his eyes.

"What happened?!"

At this time, Patriarch Lei Yao and Wu Xiao also recovered from their previous gaffe, but deep in their eyes, there was still a strong look of shock.

After a long time, Qin Yichen let out a long breath. At this moment, he felt that the real dragon martial soul seemed to have returned to his body, and, compared with before he broke through to the strongest realm, his control and understanding of the martial soul became much different. more deeply.

Under the gaze of the three people, Qin Yichen's eyes slowly opened, and his eyes fell on the heart of the war spirit in front of him. At this time, the heart of the war spirit was quietly suspended in the air, and it did not even land on the ground above.

Then, Qin Yichen stretched out his palm slightly, the sense of absolute control that could easily mobilize every trace of power made him intoxicated.

Following his movements, the heart of the war spirit trembled violently, a powerful force of resistance surged out, trying to break through Qin Yichen's control, as if he felt danger.

"Heart of War Spirit?"

There was a smile on the corner of Qin Yichen's mouth. He understood where the uneasiness in Zhan Lingzhi's heart came from. With brute force, he really couldn't take it away by force. However, he doesn't need to be strong now.

Then, Qin Yichen bent his palm slightly, and held it far away towards the heart of the war spirit.