Chapter 1869: Old Antique's Gambling

Seeing Wu Tian attacking him, the Inner Hall Master was furious!

But there was a trace of contempt in his eyes. He took a step forward, directly breaking the shackles of the magical power and will, and punched the blood-colored beam!

With a loud bang, the blood-colored beam dissipated, but the Inner Hall Master was actually knocked back three steps, and even his arm was numb!

The contempt in his old eyes disappeared and was replaced by incredible!

You know, he is a genuine first-born Tianzun, a group of great perfect supremes, he can also wave his hand to kill, but Fu Chou, this kid, is just a perfect supreme, and he can actually knock him back three steps. Isn't this too amazing?

Wu Tian was also very excited.

Although the Tian Mie strike could not cause any actual damage to the first-born Tianzun, at least in the future, when facing the first-born Tianzun, he would not have to sit and wait for death.

Being able to knock the Inner Hall Master back three steps when he was caught off guard, naturally he can also knock back other first-born Tianzun.

Sometimes, these three steps can help him escape danger.

However, after performing a Heaven-Destroying Strike, he found that his Qi, blood and divine power were consumed by three tenths!

In other words, he can only perform it three times in a row at most.

And after three times, his arm may be temporarily scrapped.

But overall, it is still worth it.

After calming down his excitement, Wu Tian stepped forward and bowed, saying, "Palace Master, please forgive me for offending you just now."

The Inner Palace Master stared at him in surprise and asked, "What did you just use that could actually make me retreat three steps?"

Wutian smiled faintly and said, "For the past fifty years, I have been creating magical powers. Just when you came here, I completed the last step, so I came to you to test the power. Palace Master, how do you feel?"

The Inner Palace Master gave a thumbs up and said, "It's very strong, enough to kill the Great Perfection Supreme in seconds!"

But what shocked him even more was that it only took fifty years to create a brand new magical power, and it was a divine magical power. It seems that this kid can no longer be measured by abnormality.

Wu Tian smiled faintly and asked, "Palace Master, do you have something to ask me?"

The Palace Master of the Inner Palace said, "I did, but now I don't know whether I should say it or not."

Wutian said, "Palace Master, you can just say it."

The Palace Master of the Inner Palace said, "In fact, our Holy Temple also has a martial arts inheritance, called the Seven Absolute Overlord Sword, which was left by the first generation of the Holy Lord. Its power is not inferior to the martial arts inheritance of the nine war clans. Originally, I came to you to ask you to accept the inheritance, but now I am a little hesitant."

"Seven Absolute Overlord Sword!"

Wutian narrowed his eyes slightly.

He had guessed before that the Seven Absolute Overlord Sword might be the martial arts inheritance of the Holy Temple, but what he didn't expect was that it was not inferior to the martial arts inheritance of the nine war clans.

Wutian asked, "Palace Master, why are you hesitating now?"

To be honest, he was indeed a little tempted by the Seven Absolute Overlord Sword.

First, the Seven Absolute Overlord Sword is a god-level magic power with great power.

Second, the Seven Absolute Overlord Sword was left by the first generation of the Holy Lord and had nothing to do with Xuanyuan Ao.

If there is a chance, it would be best if you can get it.

The Inner Hall Master rolled his eyes at him and said, "It's because of your comprehension that you created a god-level magical power in just fifty years. I think you don't need to inherit the Seven Absolute Overlord Swords anymore."

Hearing this, Wu Tian smiled bitterly and said speechlessly, "Is it a mistake to have a good comprehension?"

"Of course it's wrong, and it's totally wrong. I really can't understand why there is such a monster like you in the world?" The Inner Hall Master looked at Wu Tian unconvincedly. It's really annoying to compare yourself with others!

Wu Tian said regretfully: "It seems that I have no chance to inherit the Seven Absolute Hegemony Sword."

The Lord of the Inner Hall said impatiently: "Okay, don't pretend to be pitiful, as if I am bullying you. Let's go, I will take you to the Tianzun Secret Realm to inherit the Seven Absolute Hegemony Sword."

Wutian was delighted and bowed: "Thank you, Lord."

"No need to thank me, as long as you can use the Seven Absolute Hegemony Sword to protect everyone, I and the Holy Lord will be very pleased." After the Lord of the Inner Hall finished speaking, he rolled up Wu Tian and entered the Tianzun Secret Realm.

"Follow me."

After arriving at the Tianzun Secret Realm, the Lord of the Inner Hall called Wu Tian and flew straight to the deepest part.

After a while, Wu Tian, ​​following the Lord of the Inner Hall, landed above a giant peak. On the top of the giant peak stood an ancient castle, which was as black as ink and exuded an ancient and mysterious atmosphere.

"The inheritance is in the castle, go down." The Lord of the Inner Hall said.

Swish! !

The two figures flashed and landed on the square outside the castle at the same time.

The ground under their feet was inlaid with a kind of black stone, as smooth as a mirror. Although a long time had passed, there was still no trace of weathering. It was obviously an unknown divine stone.

At the same time, Wu Tian also sensed that there was a hidden power around the castle.

The master of the inner hall walked to the door of the castle and bowed, saying: "Three seniors, I brought Fu Chou to inherit the Seven Absolute Overlord Swords. Please open the stone door."

"Seniors?"

Wu Tian was surprised. Even the master of the inner hall had to respectfully call him senior. Who are these three people?

The stone door opened silently.

The castle was about two hundred feet long. There were four stone pillars in ten directions. Hanging a fist-sized night-shining pearl, emitting a faint light, making it seem a little dim inside.

But this did not hinder Wutian's sight. He clearly saw a stone statue standing in the center, with seven figures sitting around it.

Four of them are still acquaintances, namely Leng Yue, You Mo, the master of the main hall, and the master of the third hall.

The four people sat cross-legged under the stone statue. The distance between them and the stone statue was only about one meter. They seemed not to notice Wutian's arrival. Their eyes were closed and their expressions were solemn and pious.

The position where the other three people were sitting cross-legged was farther away, about five meters away from the stone statue. When they saw Wutian and the master of the inner hall entering the castle, they all stood up.

One of the men in white clothes said with a smile: "Fu Chou, I haven't seen you for many years. How are you?"

"It turns out that the seniors mentioned by the palace master are you."

Wutian looked at the three of them, with a look of surprise on his face, and cupped his hands and said, "I have met three seniors."

In fact, they are the first-generation palace masters of the three major halls.

They are here to guard the inheritance of the first generation of Holy Lords.

"No need to be polite."

The man in white smiled, and then said with a tone of self-blame: "When you were going through the tribulation in the Eastern Continent, we were all careless and almost caused your death. I'm really sorry."

The two people next to him also looked apologetic.

"If the seniors don't mention it now, the juniors have already forgotten about it." Wutian said with a faint smile.

The three palace masters looked at each other and smiled, their eyes full of admiration.

If it were anyone else who had what he has achieved today, his tail would probably have been raised to the sky, but this guy has a calm tone and a humble attitude. No matter in terms of talent or character, he is undoubtedly the best choice.

Wutian glanced at Lengyue and the others and asked doubtfully: "Three seniors, what are they doing?"

The man in white said: "Like you, they are also inheriting the Seven Ultimate Swords, but they came yesterday, and now they have entered the realm of ethereal selflessness."

Wutian asked: "Senior, how long will it take to inherit the Seven Ultimate Saber?"

The man in white said: "It depends on your understanding. If you are just an ordinary genius, it may take decades or even hundreds of years."

"So long?" Wutian frowned and asked, "We will enter the Divine Battlefield in two days. Is it too late to accept the inheritance now?"

"Fu Chou, don't miss this. Senior is just talking about ordinary geniuses."

The master of the inner hall shook his head and explained: "Who is qualified to enter the inner hall, who is not a spiritual, intelligent and talented person? The person who once took the most time only took three days. As for you, I guess one day is enough.”

The man in white shook his head and said, "I'm afraid it won't take one day."

"From ancient times to the present, the fastest person took two full days to complete the inheritance."

"That's right, no matter how evil a person is, they can't complete it in one day."

The other two palace masters also echoed.

"Three seniors, how about we make a bet?" A sly smile flashed deep in the eyes of the master of the inner palace.

"How to bet?" said the man in white.

The master of the inner hall said: "Water of life, if Fu Qiu completes the inheritance within one day, each of you will give me a drop of water of life. If it takes more than one day, I will give each of you a drop. How about it?"

The man in white asked suspiciously: "Do you have the water of life?"

"Ahem."

The master of the inner hall coughed dryly and said with some embarrassment, "The drop of water of life given to me by the God of War was given to Fu Chou for healing when he was seriously injured by the ten elders of the Kunpeng clan in the Holy City. I don’t have any with me now, but please rest assured, three seniors, if I really lose, even if I go to the God of War to grab it, I will grab three drops for you.”

The man in white said, "This is what you said."

The master of the inner hall said: "One word and nine cauldrons!"

The first-generation masters of the three main halls looked at each other with questioning expressions, and finally nodded one after another. The man in white said: "Okay, we will take a gamble with you."

The master of the inner hall immediately showed a sly smile as if his conspiracy had succeeded, and secretly said: "Fu Chou, come on, I will give you a drop if you win."

"You just sit back and enjoy the fruits, and you still get two drops?" Wu Tian was a little unhappy.

The master of the inner hall immediately blew his beard and glared, and said sadly: "You heartless little bastard, do you remember that when you were in the Holy City, you were seriously injured by the ten elders of the Kunpeng clan and were in danger. I did not hesitate to give you the only drop of water of life. It was you who allowed you to escape..."

Hearing these words, Wutian was speechless and said through the voice: "Okay, okay, stop talking, just two drops, it's my filial piety to you."

Being able to get the inherited martial arts power of the temple, and earn a drop of water of life, this trip is worth it.

"That's pretty much it."

The master of the inner hall immediately beamed. He was very confident in Wutian, and he would definitely get the two drops of water of life.

The first-generation hall masters of the three main halls are also full of joy. They have been guarding here for countless years and have seen countless people come to accept the inheritance. Experience tells them that the master of the inner hall will definitely lose.

The four old antiques all secretly rejoiced in their hearts, but Wutian, who was the key to victory or defeat, walked to the stone statue with a calm mind and a calm heart.

Chapter 3 to be released later