Countless people's eyes were frozen in the air. They saw an axe light flash from their eyes and kill the huge magic palm that came down.
They all set off waves in their hearts and really felt the youth's persistence and pride.
Even if he knew that he was invincible, he would not wait to die, but fight back.
Fearless in the face of danger and able to face difficulties, such fearless spirit can not be achieved with a high level of practice, but depends on one's personality and determination.
Only those who can really put aside everything and give a go can make such an amazing move, which no one else can do.
"Boom." The magic palm print and axe light collided in the void. The axe light burst into dazzling brilliance and wanted to break the palm print. However, the palm print was formed by gathering infinite magic ideas. What a terrible thing. In a moment, the axe light was obliterated by the rolling magic ideas.
At this moment, the devil's palm crossed the space and fell directly over the youth's head.
At the next moment, it seems that the life of the youth will be wiped out.
"Hiss!" Many people couldn't help but take a breath of air-conditioning and looked away. They didn't dare to look at the bloody picture. How could that person finish under the clutches of terror?
Ji Wenyuan saw a look of regret in his eyes, lowered his head and observed a moment of silence for the young man. Knowing this, he stopped saying those words and killed the man.
Yan Qingyun's heart was beating and her face was a little pale. After all, she was a woman and naturally could not see those bloody and cruel scenes.
However, Qin Xuan didn't look away. His eyes stared at the figure of the young man in front of him. There was a faint intuition in his heart that he wouldn't die.
"Bang." A huge sound came out, and people's hearts trembled. Their eyes were shocked. Are they dead?
Qin Xuan looked at the scene ahead, and a deep meaning flashed in his eyes. It was true!
I saw figures raising their heads and looking forward. Then they all solidified there. Their faces were stunned. Haven't they died yet?
A tall and straight figure appeared in their sight. It was the devil youth. He was not killed by the devil's palm, and the devil's palm disappeared at the moment.
"How is this possible?" Ji Wenyuan saw that the man was still standing there, and his eyes showed incomparable amazement.
However, he was a prince after all, and soon calmed down. The power of the devil's palm was absolutely very powerful, but did not cause the slightest harm to the man. Then it can only show that the devil's palm did not attack him!
What happened to the loud noise just now?
A bold idea came into his mind. Could it be that the devil's hand had dissipated itself?
When many people were extremely puzzled about this, there was a strong and incomparable magic gas released from the magic axe.
Then a middle-aged man appeared in front of the crowd, tall and powerful, square face, revealing a sense of seriousness. When he stood there, he scattered a strong spirit, which was frightening and dare not look directly at him.
"Ancestors?" Ji Wenyuan looked at the middle-aged man and his heart trembled.
Is this the ancestor who did not hesitate to kill himself in order not to hurt his people?
The middle-aged man's eyes didn't look at others, but fell directly on the young man in front. There was a trace of comfort in his dignified eyes and said, "you're very good. Over the years, you're the only one who can meet my requirements. I'll give you this battle magic axe."
"Thank you for your gift." The young man arched his hands at the middle-aged man.
Many people are a little confused when they see this scene in front of them. What's going on? Didn't they say they didn't meet the requirements before? Why did they say they met the requirements now?
Yan Qingyun's beautiful eyes blinked, as if she knew something. She turned her head to Qin Xuan and asked, "you've already seen it?"
"It's just speculation. I'm not sure." Qin Xuan whispered back. No one can tell such a dangerous thing.
After all, everyone's character is different. If the master of the magic axe is really cruel, the young man no longer exists at the moment.
"Ancestor, what's going on?" At this time, Ji Wenyuan couldn't help asking. He didn't understand the intention of his ancestors.
"Are you from the imperial dynasty?" The middle-aged looked at Ji Wenyuan again and asked.
"The younger generation is Ji Wenyuan, the contemporary Third Prince of the Daqi Dynasty." Ji Wenyuan bowed and looked extremely respectful. Standing in front of him was the ancestor of the Daqi imperial dynasty, a once magnificent figure.
The middle-aged looked at Ji Wenyuan, nodded slightly and said, "he is the most like me among all those who want to take Zhan Tian's magic axe. I can rest assured only if I give him the magic axe."
"The person most like?" Ji Wenyuan looked stunned. Thinking of the words asked by his ancestors, he seemed to understand something for a moment.
It turned out that those words were just a test of his Tao heart and a test of him.
Once, the ancestor died to save his people, so the ancestor wanted to find someone similar to him.
In this way, even if one day he goes crazy, he can end himself without hurting the innocent. If other people are not determined, they may fall into the devil's way, and the killing at that time will be unimaginable.
It has to be said that the ancestors were extremely considerate. It is difficult to tell whether a person has courage by words and deeds alone. Only after forcing a person into a desperate situation can we see his essence.
"What's your name?" The middle-aged eyes suddenly looked at the young man and asked.
"Chu Kaitian." Youth arched their hands.
"Kaitian, what a domineering name. This axe is called zhantian, which is consistent with your name!" The middle-aged smiled and praised. Ji Wenyuan was shocked. It seems that his ancestors were really satisfied with him and intended to pass on the zhantian magic axe to him. This is a special honor that no one in the Daqi Dynasty has.
"Thank you, master." Chu Kaitian arched his hands again, but there was not much fluctuation on his face. It was always an expression that made people unable to see the thoughts in his heart.
However, the middle-aged didn't care, and continued to say to Chu Kaitian: "this battle demon axe is an ancient holy weapon. With your current cultivation, you can't stimulate its real power, but then my remnant soul will integrate into it and become a tool spirit to assist you in using this axe."
"Didn't the ancestors stay in the imperial dynasty?" Ji Wenyuan couldn't help but lose his voice and asked, what kind of unparalleled figure our ancestors were, even willing to become an instrument spirit?
"Zhantian magic axe has followed me all my life. In those years, I was accidentally possessed by evil and couldn't hold this axe to climb the top of Linwu road and see the scenery at the top. But I still hope that one day someone can fulfill my long cherished wish. For this axe's spirit, I can also see the scenery at the top of Wu Road!"
With a bright smile on his middle-aged face, his tone was sonorous and passionate, and showed a warm-blooded and heroic spirit. Even though he had fallen for many years, he still looked forward to the top of martial arts.
Therefore, he is willing to become a tool spirit, follow the master of zhantian magic axe and witness the top of martial arts together.
After hearing these words, the crowd could not calm down for a long time. Until now, they really realized what a peerless figure this elder was. Their dedication to the Tao was far from comparable.
Qin Xuan also had a lot of emotion in his heart. The Tao heart was indestructible and unshakable when they reached that high level. After living for countless years, they had seen through everything and knew what they wanted most.
The morning heard that he could die in the evening.
The persistence of Tao to this point really makes people feel.
"Take away the magic axe." The middle-aged man said to Chu Kaitian, then looked at Ji Wenyuan and said, "this son will be my half descendant in the future. If he is in trouble in the future, Daqi emperor needs to try his best to help."
"Obey the orders of our ancestors." Ji Wenyuan nodded and looked at the illusory figure in front of him. There was a faint sadness in his heart. After that, the ancestors were afraid they would never appear again.
Many people looked at Chu Kaitian with a trace of envy in their eyes. This guy was unlucky. When he came to this Daqi Imperial City, he not only got a powerful sacred artifact, but also forged a good relationship with the Daqi imperial dynasty. He also had a big backer.
Although he may help the Daqi Dynasty when he is strong in the future, now he has the greatest benefit.
"I hope you can live up to my expectations and climb to the top of martial arts with a magic axe!"
The middle-aged man looked at Chu Kaitian deeply. After saying that, his body gradually became illusory, turned into countless magic airflow, and poured into Zhan Tian magic axe.
At this time, the powerful sound of the ancient magic's axe echoed in the sky, as if it were a powerful sword in the sky.
"What happened?"
At the same time, countless people in the ancient imperial city looked up at the sky and saw a monstrous evil rising in one direction, as if to pierce the heaven and earth, and their faces were shocked.
In a palace deep in the ancient imperial city, a dignified figure sitting on the Dragon seat suddenly opened his eyes, and a dazzling edge shone in his eyes. Was it really someone who wanted to take it away?
His body bloomed with divine light, the space fluctuated, and his body disappeared directly in place.
In another palace, a young man was practicing, wearing a five clawed Dragon Robe. The lines on his face were clear and distinct, and his temperament was a bit more outstanding than Ji Wenyuan.
Suddenly he seemed to feel something and opened his eyes. His deep eyes seemed to penetrate many spaces. Then he saw the scene of zhantian magic axe and saw many people gathered there.
Did the man tremble like the demon in his eyes?
He stood up and appeared outside the palace with one step. He continued to walk in the air, as if he were directly across the endless space, leaving residual shadows between heaven and earth.