Chapter 798: Star Massacre

But look up at the starry sky, there are endless stars, even the most radiant star of the sun, there will be a day when it dies. watermark ad test watermark ad test

In the past, Cui Hao was also high-spirited and vigorous, but after only ten years, he became unknown, and Xu Guang's name also disappeared with the wind.

He Xiao Chen is nothing, even if time goes by and he really climbs to the top of the road, after tens of thousands of years, he will always be surpassed.

The rivers are surging, the waves are ruthless, no one will always stand at the peak, and the peak is originally used to surpass.

With a panoramic view of the starry sky, the look in Xiao Chen's eyes became clearer and brighter.

I don't care what others think of me after ten thousand years, I will do my best in this life to step to the top, strive for the first, and die without regret.

On the second day, the deputy hall master came back from the black forest with a strong smell of blood.

The warriors who either closed their eyes and meditated, or chatted on the spot, all looked solemn. Everyone knew that this trial was about to really start.

The trials in Zhantian Temple have always been cruel. People at the level of the deputy hall master will never help you. You need to solve all difficulties and dangers by yourself.

Unless there is that kind of star beast that can instantly kill warriors.

Only in this cruel fight can one truly push out a person's potential and truly achieve the purpose of the trial.

Otherwise, everyone knows that no matter what, there will be no threat of death, and they feel that they have a way out, and they will never be able to use their full potential to fight.

"The third-level star beasts have been slaughtered by me. I can kill your second-level top-level fierce star beasts in seconds. I also killed some of them. The rest is up to you."

The deputy hall master glanced at the team of fifty people and said in a deep voice.

This is not the first time for the former True Inheritance disciples to participate in this kind of trial, and they have long been mentally prepared. One by one, they soared into the air, with murderous intent in their eyes, and rushed towards the forest without a word.

Following the crowd, Xiao Chen cautiously entered the black forest and started his first small trial in the starry sky.

The high-ranking star beasts in the forest have been hunted down. For Xiao Chen, it is actually not that dangerous, and even a little dull.

However, hunting the star beasts also gave Xiao Chen a chance to practice the Thunder Tribulation Saber Technique. The brand new Thunder Tribulation Saber Technique requires a lot of fierce battles to continuously accumulate proficiency.

Three days later, there were gradually injured disciples who were forced to retreat out, dragging their blood-stained bodies, and came to the deputy hall master to recover and heal their injuries.

Every day after that, a large number of disciples will withdraw from the forest.

Most people have gained something, and a very few people even found some ores whose value is not lower than that of flame spar in the forest, and they laughed very happily.

Some people, when they walked out, almost had half their lives left, and were chased by star beasts in a panic.

Six days later, only Xiao Chen and Cui Hao were left in the team of fifty people.

On the other side of the Heishui River, you can see thunder flashing from time to time in the forest, as well as the yellow moonlight floating in the sky. It is obvious that both Xiao Chen and Cui Hao still have more energy.

But around dusk, Cui Hao walked out from inside with a happy face.

After inquiring by others, they found out that Cui Hao had obtained two star cores in this trial, which was considered a huge harvest, and they all envied him.

Eight days later, in the black forest, a hundred streaks of thunder and lightning suddenly radiated, soaring into the sky, a hundred streaks of purple thunder and lightning.

Under the observation of a group of former true disciples, they transformed simultaneously, turned into a dragon, and roared towards the endless star vault, tearing the sky with brilliance.

Cui Hao's face was moved, and he murmured: "His Thunder Tribulation Saber Technique seems to have improved again."

The moment the thunder light disappeared, a white figure quickly fell towards the gathering place above the forest, and after a while, Xiao Chen floated lightly, holding the Moon Shadow Knife, and slowly landed.

The deputy hall master saw Xiao Chen's restrained murderous look and calm expression in Xiao Chen's eyes, and felt that Xiao Chen was a little unpredictable.

After the trial was over, the two teams began to meet. The other team had been waiting for a long time. After the number of people gathered, the king-class battleship began to return.

The process of returning to Haotian Star went smoothly, and did not encounter warriors from the ghost and corpse tribes, and arrived at Haotian Star safely after a day.

Xiao Chen received the deep-sea lavender and the spiritual milk to restore the true essence, and returned to the Tianzi training room.

The time he can stay in the Tianzi training room is less than half a month, Xiao Chen doesn't want to waste any more.

After resting for a while, Xiao Chen began to tap on the harvest of this trip one by one.

With a flip of the hand, two more flame spars appeared in the palm, one with a dull color and one with a moving halo. Flame spar is of great help to practitioners of the artistic conception of fire, but it is of little use to Xiao Chen.

However, there is a great chance of absorbing these two flame crystals, and directly comprehending the artistic conception of fire can save a lot of effort.

After thinking about it, Xiao Chen finally decided that this flame spar would not be sold, and it might be possible to use it in the future.

This rare treasure, once sold, almost doubles the price if you want to buy it again.

Then he took out two white star cores, and after obtaining a low-grade star core from the black rock crocodile, Xiao Chen was in the trial of the black forest.

Killed more than 200 star beasts of about level two, and finally obtained another star core.

Xiao Chen could clearly feel the terrifying energy contained in the star core. If this energy exploded, even his physical body would not be able to relax.

In the starry sky, the star core has a very wide range of functions. It can not only be embedded in various soul soldiers, but also be used as an energy source for various warships.

Even using it directly and exploding it can still achieve the purpose of injuring the enemy, but generally no one will be so violent.

Xiao Chen looked at the Moon Shadow Knife in his hand. This knife is still a Heaven Rank Soul Soldier. Generally, the heirs of a king's family, or peerless evildoers, will be equipped with weapons that are of the level of a sub-divine weapon.

An Junxi's Thunder and Lightning True Dragon Whip, Senior Sister's Ziling Bow, Yan Shisan's Sky Ice Sword, and the Inherited Saint Weapon in the hands of the Three Holy Sons are all of that level without exception.

A good weapon can greatly enhance the strength of a warrior. An Junxi lost to Feng Wuji of Shenwumen because he didn't have a weapon at hand.

It is time to upgrade the Moon Shadow Knife. The monster core inlaid in it has long been unable to keep up with the progress. It has to be replaced with a high-level star core, and other accessories need to be completely replaced.

Xiao Chen withdrew his gaze, and said softly: "I have to become a saint sooner, maybe the time is really tight."

To upgrade the Moon Shadow Knife into a sub-divine weapon, the resources and materials required must be huge. If you are not a martial saint, you are not qualified to find so many resources.

The opportunity to be sanctified in advance is on the Po Sheng Pill. It seems that after obtaining the Tianlu Shenquan, one must go to the winner.

Withdrawing his thoughts, Xiao Chen finally took out the throne of death, this peerless charm that people love and hate.

With the brilliance between his brows surging, Xiao Chen stared at the throne suspended in mid-air in front of him, looked at it for a while, and finally made up his mind.

The huge spiritual consciousness gathered on the purple thunder talisman, and once the thunder light escaped, he entered a world of death filled with black energy.

The consciousness turned into a body, Xiao Chen held the purple thunder talisman in his right hand, and calmly looked at the endless black death air like the ocean below.

It is the same as the original internal world of the Throne of Slaughter, except that the bloody ocean has turned black.

"Hahaha, you really dare to come in, this is my world, no one can escape."

The black ocean was churning, and a wisp of black air emerged from it, forming Wang Can's consciousness, looking at Xiao Chen with evil eyes.

His eyes were full of arrogance and arrogance, and he was about to swallow Xiao Chen's divine sense directly, but he could see the purple talisman in Xiao Chen's hand.

With the spiritual imprint left by the king, his face was shocked, his eyes showed a look of fear, and when he remembered something, he quickly went down to the ocean to drill.

Thunder is the most violent and domineering power in the world, and it can do the most damage to evil spirits among all energies.

Without copying the divine thunder and writing the immortal thunder talisman, Xiao Chen would not be so arrogant and directly enter the original spiritual consciousness into the interior of the throne of death.

With a blank expression on his face, Xiao Chen pointed at Wang Can's wisp of branding, and the purple talisman flew away wildly, blasting it before it escaped into the black sea.

In the weird world, there were screams and curses of all kinds of resentment, like a tide flooding towards Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen didn't pay any attention to it, and let the other party, who was hacked by the purple thunder talisman, completely wiped out his body and spirit, and completely disappeared in this world.

After searching, he did not find Wang Can's branded taro, so Xiao Chen stretched out his hand and put the Zilei Talisman in his hand again.

His face did not relax in the slightest, Wang Can's brand, inside the Throne of Death, was just a small shrimp, and what was really powerful was in the deepest part of the endless ocean.

That is the existence that makes Xiao Chen feel jealous, the former Slaughter Throne, he has suffered and suffered a lot from that existence.

Among the ancient roads in the starry sky, in a king-class corpse dragon battleship, Wang Can's face turned pale, he spat out a big mouthful of black blood, and said weakly: "Father, my spiritual imprint in the throne of death was wiped out by that man. .”

The one he called his father was the strong man with a golden corpse embroidered on his chest who blocked Elder Bai when he waved his hand that day.

This person smiled slightly, and said indifferently: "It's the best, you have been unable to subdue the evil king's mark on the Throne of Death, and if you keep it for a long time, it must be a hidden danger."

Wang Can's expression changed, and he said, "Father, what do you mean?"

Father Wang said in a deep voice: "His immortal thunder will has a natural restraint on this kind of spiritual body, so it may not be impossible to completely wipe out the death mark left by the evil king."

"When you get it, you will get the complete Throne of Death, and you will become a peerless corpse king in the future. If you also conquer the Throne of Slaughter, it will be astonishing."

After Wang Can heard this, his eyes couldn't help showing a strong look of excitement.