Chapter 647： Ancestral Artifact, Nine Beast Soul Seal! 【Subscribe】

Chapter 647 Ancestral Artifact, Nine Beast Soul Seals! 【Subscribe】

"The Nascent Soul stage monks fought to destroy the world, and even the surrounding space would be annihilated into nothingness. Since the two want to end this karma here, let's go into the cage and fight!"

"This is the ten-direction mountain protection array of the fifth-order peak of our sect. It can withstand the frontal attack of the peak of the supernatural realm. It is not difficult to protect the shock waves of you two juniors fighting!"

Lei Wanjun explained loudly.

Everyone started discussing in an uproar.

"Oh my god, the fifth-order peak mountain guard array was opened for a fight. The Zixiao Holy Land is too generous, isn't it? It's really arrogant!"

"It is rumored that every time this kind of large formation is opened, it must consume at least 30 million high-grade spirit stones, and each breath must consume a million spirit stones to maintain its operation. Tsk tsk tsk, it's scary enough!"

"If this fight drags on for a little longer, wouldn't Zixiao Holy Land have a bloodbath?"

"Hehe, you have underestimated the background of a holy place, right? They won't feel sorry for this kind of big formation even if they open it for a few days and nights!"

There were murmurs in the crowd.

Wei Han's eyes flickering is not surprising, after all, this is the gate of the Zixiao Holy Land, if the two juniors in the Nascent Soul Stage cannot even defend themselves against each other, then the sect will lose face.

And he can see it!

This large formation only activates the lowest energy consumption mode, and the upside-down mountains of the peaks have not yet been added to it. If they are even integrated into the large formation, the power of this formation must be increased by more than ten times and a hundred times.

"Brother Chu, please!"

Wei Han waved his hand politely, but Chu Zhan rushed straight into the cage without any hesitation!

After a while, the two floated in the air and looked at each other from a distance. They were surrounded by an invisible cage formed by the large formation, and the battle area could have a radius of about tens of miles.

This area is naturally enough as a battleground.

Whether it’s the usual tossing around or teleporting to avoid spells, there is already enough space, and all the disciples of the sect can witness it with their own eyes, and no one can break through the cage to interfere with this battle.

So, this place is destined to be someone's burial place!

Since Wei Han and Chu Zhan stepped here, they can only go out one by one. No matter who dies in the two holy places, it is impossible to risk the disgrace of the world to save people.

"It's too late for you to regret it now." Wei Han said quietly.

He and Chu Zhan Wuyuan Wuqiu didn't want to show off the limelight.

But the other party obviously didn't think so, he sneered and provoked a sneer: "What? The dignified first son of Zixiao Holy Land, a rare genius who is rarely seen in ten thousand years, is he actually scared at this moment?"

"Hehe!" Wei Han chuckled and didn't say much, but raised his hand silently to signal: "Since Brother Chu is so confident, please use your strongest move. I only make one shot. Let's see if I can survive." Your luck."

"Okay, okay, Wei Shengzi is crazy enough."

Chu Zhan's eyes sullen when he heard the words.

But he is not a stupid person. He naturally knows that Wei Han wants to win the battle quickly, and he doesn't want to play any delaying tactics under the watchful eyes of everyone.

Normally, when two Nascent Soul cultivators fight each other, most of them test each other and then use spells to bombard each other. No one will kill until they are absolutely sure. months are possible.

But now Wei Han actually wants to kill him with one move, he is really arrogant.

Leaving aside the small difference between the two, let’s talk about the power and background behind Chu Zhan, which is definitely not comparable to Wei Han, who was born in a small sect.

"Since you want to seek death, this Son will fulfill you!"

After Chu Zhan let out a low growl, his momentum surged wildly.

The sky and the earth changed color instantly, and all kinds of wind blades frantically gathered, rolled, and rotated around him like a storm, and finally formed a terrifying tornado penetrating the sky and the earth.

If it weren't for the large array of cages blocking the surrounding area, the entire Zixiao Holy Land building would have been smashed into pieces.

"This? Could it be the fourth-order high-level wind power?"

"It's so powerful, this kind of attack is afraid that ordinary monks in the late stage of Nascent Soul would not dare to get close?"

"Confused! The prelude to magical powers is so powerful, why doesn't Wei Shengzi make a move? Does he have to wait for the opponent's moves to explode before making a move?"

"No! The two of them want to decide the outcome with one move!"

There were bursts of discussions among the crowd.

Thousands of pairs of eyes were filled with a trace of tension.

But Wei Han remained motionless, he just watched Chu Zhan use his methods expressionlessly, allowing the opponent to condense hundreds of millions of crescent wind blades.

"That's it?"

A trace of disappointment flashed in Wei Han's eyes.

One look completely angered Chu Zhan. At this moment, his face became serious, and he played the real trump card without hesitation.

"Nine Beast Soul Seal, open! Open! Open!"

Chu Zhan clenched his fists and roared.

The roar of beasts spread in all directions, and the energy in his body exploded, and his aura increased nine times.

"Good guy, is this the secret technique of the aboriginal Nine Beast Soul Seal?"

"This technique uses the beast soul to seal the ultimate energy in the body. It can explode nine times the power at a critical moment, but it is easily affected by the beast soul and has a tyrannical temperament. I didn't expect Chu Zhan to practice this secret technique. I'm afraid it will be hard. It's easy to fight against ordinary nascent infants in the late stage, right?"

"A holy son is really extraordinary, the shot is so terrifying!"

Everyone became nervous. Obviously, they didn't expect that the strongest hole card would come out in a fight between the two.

But Wei Han remained calm, and even said with some disappointment: "Not enough, not enough, continue!"

"ah!"

Chu Zhan roared like a maniac, with black hair flying around like a madman.

Immediately afterwards, a black embossed copper rod suddenly appeared in his hand. This copper rod grew with the wind, and instantly became a super-large stick-shaped magic weapon as thick as a person and 100 feet long.

It easily stirred up the surrounding wind blades!

Chu Zhan seemed like an ant lifted up a pillar reaching to the sky, and the next moment he slammed it down towards Wei Han, accompanied by billions of violent wind blades!

"Hiss!"

There were bursts of gasps in the crowd.

At this moment, time seems to have stood still.

Although many people couldn't see the mystery of this move, they could see that this blow was definitely not simple just by seeing the surrounding void shattered wildly when the copper pillar fell.

At least many monks in the late stage of Nascent Soul will absolutely avoid them in panic!

"Oops, this guy actually used the ancestor weapon?" Lei Wanjun's face suddenly changed.

"What? Ancestral Artifact?"

Li Fentian and Xu Suwan also changed their faces at this moment.

They thought that no matter how powerful Chu Zhan was, he was no more powerful than ordinary Nascent Soul mid-stage cultivators, but who would have thought that he would play cards frequently, and finally used the ancestor weapon.

This is definitely the treasure passed down by the family behind Chu Zhan. It cannot be used by people who are not bloodlines, and cannot be sacrificed unless it is life and death. He is going to risk his life!

(end of this chapter)