Chapter 70 The Mystery of Tiannan
Xuanhuo Sect also sent out all its strong men for the Tiannan Grand Festival, and even let Yang Guyun, the chief disciple, lead the team personally, which was unimaginable in the past.
In addition, the Tiannan Royal Family invited Glacier Valley for some unknown reason. This Tiannan Grand Festival may not be so simple.
"Brother Qin Feng, Ying'er is so powerful now!" Qin Ying spread her palms like offering treasures, and colorful thunder jumped between her palms.
It is worthy of being an upper seventh-grade soul. Even if Ying'er cannot exert the full power of the soul now, just some of her fur is enough to crush those third- and fourth-grade souls.
"My junior uncle is practicing the strongest technique of my Xuanhuo Sect, "Five Thunders Heart Sutra". Once he enters the True Yuan Realm, the condensed Five Thunders True Yuan will far exceed other True Yuan Realms!" Yang Guyun said.
Qin Feng nodded. Although the so-called strongest martial arts in Yang Guyun's mouth was just like that in Qin Feng's eyes, he had already taught Qin Ying the art of opening meridians. With twelve martial meridians as the foundation, no matter what martial arts Qin Ying practiced, his future achievements would not be too bad.
Although Xuanhuo Zhengzong was famous for fire, most of the disciples of the sect also practiced fire-related martial arts, but as a sect with a long heritage, Xuanhuo Zhengzong naturally would not only have fire-related martial arts. This "Five Thunders Heart-Righting Art" was one of the few top-level thunder-related martial arts in Xuanhuo Zhengzong.
In the Tiannan Palace, the Emperor of Tiannan was kneeling in front of the throne, and the person sitting on the throne was actually a young man.
In this Tiannan Empire, the Emperor of Tiannan was the pinnacle of power. Who else could make him kneel on the ground?
Even if the elders of Xuanhuo Zhengzong came, the Emperor of Tiannan only needed to bow and salute. Who was this young man sitting on the throne?
The young man glanced at the Emperor of Tiannan, and the Emperor of Tiannan immediately broke out in cold sweat, and his head was on the stone slab and he dared not move.
"How are things prepared?" the young man asked coldly.
"Everything is ready. All the major sects in Tiannan have gathered. Xuanhuo Sect and Glacier Valley have also been arranged. In addition, the people from Qiongguang Holy Land have also been notified." The Emperor of Tiannan said hurriedly.
"Qiongguang Holy Land, you have been patient for so many years, and finally you can't bear it anymore? But it's true, they are going to interfere in the ruins of the holy land." The young man snorted coldly.
"Arrange an identity for us, and we will also enter when the Tiannan Grand Festival begins!" The young man said.
"How many?" The Emperor of Tiannan asked.
"Five!" The young man's figure flashed, and he disappeared in the palace just like that.
The Emperor of Tiannan wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. After just a moment of contact, his back was already soaked with sweat. If he was not careful in contact with these people, he might die.
As the Emperor of Tiannan, he held the power of Tiannan, but in the eyes of these people, he was just a puppet who could be killed at will.
"What is so special about this Tiannan Grand Festival?" The Emperor of Tiannan sighed quietly. Even he was kept in the dark.
"Brother Qin Feng, be careful. My Seven-Colored Tyrant Thunder Spear is very powerful." Qin Ying reminded him.
Qin Feng smiled faintly: "Use your full strength. I am not as weak as you think!"
"Well, okay, Brother Qin Feng, take it!" Qin Ying took a step forward, raised her spear and stabbed. She was surrounded by the seven-colored thunder and her speed was amazing. Even though she was only the sixth level of the Giant Strength Realm, Qin Ying's speed had surpassed most of the warriors in the ninth level of the Giant Strength Realm.
Qin Feng pinched his fingers, and the Seven-Colored Tyrant Thunder Spear was clamped by Qin Feng. No matter how the seven-colored thunder raged, it could not hurt Qin Feng at all under the suppression of the light blue flame between Qin Feng's fingers.
Yang Guyun frowned as he looked at the light blue flame dancing between Qin Feng's fingers. This light blue flame must be extraordinary to be able to withstand the attack of the junior master's seventh-grade soul.
Xuanhuo Zhengzong is an expert in playing with fire, and knows all kinds of fire-related souls. However, there is no such soul in the records of Xuanhuo Zhengzong.
"The grade should not be low, it is very likely to be a third-grade soul, and it is impossible to be a fourth-grade!" Yang Guyun guessed in his heart.
Whenever the quality of a soul reaches the middle level, it will cause celestial phenomena when it awakens, and Qin Feng was silent when awakening his soul, so his light blue flame soul is at most a third-grade soul.
The third-grade soul may be very rare in the eyes of ordinary warriors, but it is just common for large sects like Xuanhuo Zhengzong, even if it is a mutated third-grade soul.
For sects like Xuanhuo Zhengzong and Glacier Valley, only souls above the middle level are worthy of their attention.
Qin Ying's spearmanship seemed to be full of flaws in Qin Feng's opinion, but for Qin Ying's current realm, being able to practice spearmanship to this level has already been a lot of hard work.
After practicing with Qin Ying for an hour, Qin Feng took out his heavy sword, which was made of meteorite iron and had become bumpy.
"It seems that before the Tiannan Grand Festival begins, this heavy sword still needs to be tempered again." Qin Feng thought in his heart.
"Meteorite, this sword is very heavy, right?" Yang Guyun asked.
Qin Feng threw the heavy sword to Yang Guyun.
Yang Guyun smiled faintly, stretched out his hand to grab the heavy sword, and easily and freely handled it!
"40,000 jin, your strength is so strong?" Yang Guyun waved a few times and stuck the heavy sword into the ground.
With Yang Guyun's strength, he could easily swing the heavy sword, but he didn't take this path, and he didn't care much about this heavy sword.
Moreover, weapons that are too heavy are not conducive to long-term battles. Except for some gifted warriors, few people use such heavy weapons.
"It's still a bit light!" Qin Feng said.
"You are only in the giant strength realm, and using such a heavy weapon is not conducive to your performance." Yang Guyun advised.
Qin Feng shook his head: "I heard that the secret realm opened by the Tiannan Grand Festival will limit the true essence and soul, so the importance of spiritual weapons is particularly prominent."
"Are you going to take the path of one force defeating ten skills? This path is not easy to take!" Yang Guyun said.
"You are the chief true disciple of the Xuanhuo Sect. How much do you know about the Tiannan Grand Festival?" Qin Feng asked.
Yang Guyun sat down: "I don't know much. I haven't participated in the Tiannan Grand Festival. My knowledge of the Tiannan Grand Festival is limited to the sect classics."
"Tell me about it!" Qin Feng put away the meteorite heavy sword, and Qin Ying looked at Yang Guyun with curiosity.
The Tiannan Empire has been established for more than 800 years. About 100 years after the founding of the country, the Tiannan Royal Family began to invite warriors in the Canglan Domain to participate in the Tiannan Grand Festival. It was also at that time that the major forces in the Canglan Domain knew that the Tiannan Royal Family actually controlled such an amazing secret realm.
It is said that the secret realm controlled by the Tiannan Royal Family was discovered and passed down by their ancestors. There are very few natural treasures in this secret realm, but spiritual weapons are everywhere. Although most of them are damaged, they can be used with a little repair. Even if they cannot be repaired, the materials of those spiritual weapons are also a considerable fortune.
"If that's the case, it should be a good thing to keep the wealth within the family. How could the Tiannan Royal Family be so kind as to make this secret realm public? And with the strength of the Tiannan Royal Family, they can't protect this secret realm, right?" Qin Feng asked.
He had this question before, but Jiang Ziyue and the others didn't elaborate.
"It's very dangerous inside. With the strength of the Tiannan Royal Family, it's impossible to open up the secret realm. Over the past hundred years, it has suffered heavy losses and gained very little. It is unable to open up the secret realm, so it can only invite the major forces in the Canglan Domain to open up together." Yang Guyun said.
"This sentence again!" Qin Feng shook his head.
"When a peak warrior in the True Yuan Realm enters it, the death rate is as high as 50% when the True Yuan and the Soul are suppressed!" Yang Guyun said.
Qin Feng was stunned: "Are the puppets inside so powerful?"
"If you encounter those puppets, you can only run. I heard from the elders in the sect that the third-grade spiritual weapons in their hands can only make a hole in those puppets." Yang Guyun said.
Qin Feng could not help but frown. Even though the true essence and soul would be suppressed in the secret realm, the peak warriors of the true essence realm were far superior to the warriors of the giant strength realm in terms of strength and combat experience. Even with the third-grade spiritual weapon, they could not defeat those puppets. Those puppets should not be underestimated.
"The elders of the sect guessed that this secret realm was a place for a sect to refine weapons, so there were so many damaged spiritual weapons, and those puppets were guards." Yang Guyun said.
"Is Ying'er going in this time?" Qin Feng asked.
"This time, my junior master will also go in with me. The Supreme Elder prepared a lot of spiritual weapons for my junior master to protect himself. Even in this secret realm, it is more than enough to protect himself." Yang Guyun said.
This time, the Xuanhuo Sect can be said to have sent out all its elites. Except for Qin Ying, who is in the giant strength realm, the rest are all warriors in the true essence realm!
"You two little guys, come in with me. Don't forget to contribute when the time comes!" Qin Feng knocked on the heads of the two monkeys and knew only to eat.
The two monkeys rolled their eyes and continued to chew the pills.
Qin Feng took out the piece of meteorite iron mother essence. Even from Qin Feng's point of view, this piece of meteorite iron mother essence can be regarded as a treasure!
"If I use you now, it would be a pity!" Qin Feng sighed, but he still embedded the meteorite iron mother essence into the meteorite iron heavy sword.
When the meteorite iron mother essence touched the meteorite iron heavy sword, the meteorite iron softened like mud.
Qin Feng clapped his palms, and the flames rose. After five hours of tempering, the meteorite iron mother essence began to melt!
Qin Feng looked at the mixed black liquid below with some pain, took a deep breath, and scratched his right hand. A cut was made on his left hand, and blood gushed out!
Huh!
The blood fell into the black liquid, and the black liquid began to wriggle rapidly.
Qin Feng no longer hesitated, and his bleeding palm quickly grabbed the wriggling liquid.
Gurgle!
The wound on Qin Feng's left hand was stretched open by the black liquid, and blood continued to flow out. The black liquid turned into a seductive blood red under the irrigation of the blood.