C347 Inequality
C347 Inequality
Even though it was a special illusion, the murderous intent was real. It had killed too many monsters. Even after waking up from the illusion, the murderous intent remained for a long time.
"Asura Hall, Asura Holy Sword?"
Dou Tian muttered in his heart:
"This can't be such a coincidence, right?"
Bang!
An explosive sound rang out. Just as the fatty was about to reach the entrance to the seventh floor, he was sent flying by a blood-red wave of air. He slammed heavily into the wall, causing him to cry out in pain.
"It doesn't seem to be you."
Lin Feng shook his head and laughed.
"Could it be that Lord Fatty and the Primordius Battle Saint's inheritance is fated to be different?"
The fatty had an unwilling look on his face, but he did not dare to rashly try again.
"Lin Feng, go and try it out."
The Little Demoness said.
Lin Feng shook his head, his gaze turned towards Dou Tian, and said:
"Third Bro, go ahead."
Fatty and Little Demoness looked at Dou Tian in surprise. It seemed like the two of them were saying, "It can't be you again, right?" Last time, he had obtained a godly sword and a battle skill, so what could he gain this time?
Dou Tian nodded and slowly walked toward the seventh floor's entrance. The strange thing was, nothing happened. Dou Tian slowly disappeared from everyone's line of sight.
"Ai, the competition is infuriating, why does it have to be Ol 'Three's turn for all sorts of good things."
The fatty smacked his butt and stood up in annoyance.
"It's not like we got nothing out of it. I just obtained a battle skill, what did you get?"
Little Demoness chuckled, she did not care about the so-called inheritance at all.
"Me too, this battle skill is called Meteor Shock Heavenly Fist!"
As the fatty spoke of combat skills, the dejection on his face faded away. This fellow's change in attitude was too quick.
"Me too, Siyu, what is your battle skill?"
Lin Feng looked at Little Demoness with a fawning expression.
"It's nothing, it's called the Sacred Soul Art, it's a healing combat skill."
The Little Demoness explained as her eyes swept past the entrance to the seventh floor from time to time.
"Healing combat skills?"
The fatty suddenly screamed.
There were also a lot of different types of battle skills, but the number of Battle Soul s and battle skills in the healing series was extremely rare. Even if it was the healing series of battle skills, the value of them was much higher than normal battle skills.
"I don't understand it for the time being, there's no harm in telling you all."
The Little Demoness shrugged.
"No need."
Lin Feng suddenly opened his mouth, his expression was extremely solemn, and said:
"Siyu, Er Pang, the combat skills that you have obtained, it's best not to use them lightly. I keep having the feeling that this Asura Hall is not ordinary, and these combat skills can easily attract fatal disasters, we don't care about them, after all, in the Yanbei Empire, there are almost no people who can kill us, but what about Ol 'Three?"
Hearing Lin Feng's words, the fatty and Little Demoness became silent. They more or less understood each other, and knew that Lin Feng wasn't bragging.
In this Yanbei Empire, there were almost no people who could kill them. However, Dou Tian was only a child of a small clan in a small borderland city.
"I understand. However, I will still say the same thing. Whoever moves against my brother, I will wipe out his entire clan."
The fatty's eyes were filled with determination. He had already decided on this brother of his, Dou Tian.
The Little Demoness kept silent and only nodded her head. Only she knew what was on her mind.
Dou Jin growled, as though he agreed with the fatty's words.
As Dou Tian walked alone to the seventh floor, a stone door blocked his path. The Asura Holy Sword in his right hand trembled violently, as if it was extremely excited.
Dou Tian looked at the stone door and carefully examined it. Finally, his eyes stopped at a small keyhole. For a moment, Dou Tian didn't know how to enter.
Right at the moment when Dou Tian was hesitating, the Asura Holy Sword started to violently tremble.
"Key?"
The light in Dou Tian's eyes brightened. He instantly thought of something and activated his soul power. A blood-red token suddenly appeared in his hand.
He did not hesitate to insert the blood-colored command medallion into the keyhole. Strangely, it actually succeeded. The stone door trembled a few times before slowly opening.
An ancient aura assaulted his face and Dou Tian's entire body trembled. At this moment, he felt as if he had experienced the passage of time. This feeling was extremely mysterious.
When he woke up, he found that he had already entered the seventh floor. It was different from the other six floors. It was a completely bloody mist, with no end in sight.
"Rumble …"
The Asura Holy Sword trembled as it frantically absorbed the Bloody Fog s in the space. At this time, Dou Tian's body began to burn with a golden aura and the flame in his dantian instantly shot out and floated above his head.
"Heavenly Gold Fire Soul?"
Dou Tian's face darkened, Heavenly Gold Fire Soul actually took the initiative to appear, this was a very rare occurrence, could it be that Heavenly Gold Fire Soul are also related to Asura Hall?
"Have you guessed anything?"
Just as Dou Tian was thinking, an old voice rang out. Not far away from Dou Tian, a blurry shadow appeared. It looked like a person, but it was extremely unreal.
Dou Tian's heart skipped a beat. He looked warily at the phantasm before him. He gripped the Asura Holy Sword tightly and was ready to attack at any moment.
"Brat, no need to be so nervous. This old man is only a wisp of intelligence born from Heart Refining Tower."
The shadow spoke, appearing enigmatic and unfathomable.
"Junior Dou Tian greets senior. Senior, please enlighten me."
Dou Tian's face reddened. He had been too cautious. With this phantasm's strength, if he killed him first, he would have no way to resist.
"Brat, don't show off your little intelligence in front of this old man."
The mysterious man looked contemptuously at Dou Tian. After a while, he said,
"You're not wrong. Battle God Catalog and Heavenly Gold Fire Soul are indeed both treasures of the Asura Hall. Even the sword in your hand is also a divine object of the Asura Hall! "To put it bluntly, if someone from the Spirit Spleen Area had seen you, you would have been dismembered long ago."
Hearing the shadow's words, Dou Tian felt goosebumps all over his body. Was this thing really that precious? And then he looked at the ethereal shadow and asked weakly:
"Spleen area?" Senior, may I know what is the Spirit Spleen Area? "
The mysterious man staggered and almost fell down from the sky.
"You don't even know the Spirit Spleen Area?"
"Never heard of it."
Dou Tian nodded seriously:
"I have only heard of the imperial court."
"Dynasty?" The dynasty is nothing! "
The mysterious man couldn't help but curse,
Splenic Region of Pangu Continent, vast and limitless, with the Divine Spleen Region as the highest level. Below the Divine Spleen District, there are a total of nine Saint realm regions, the eighty-one immortal dynasties, and seven hundred and twenty imperial dynasties. The imperial dynasties that you speak of are nothing more than a small piece of land, thousands of them!
Dou Tian had already opened his mouth wide enough to stuff a duck egg inside. He had an expression of incredulity on his face.
His thought of Splenic Region of Pangu Continent was very big, but not to this extent. There are actually more than a few thousand forces like Yanbei Empire, so what about Doucheng? Was it tens of thousands?
"Kid, are you shocked? Do you know how ignorant you are? "
The mysterious man looked at Dou Tian with disdain,
"Where are you?"
"Yanbei Empire."
Dou Tian took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down. He discovered that he had underestimated Splenic Region of Pangu Continent.