Shinto Emperor

Chapter 2711 Tianmu Saint Clan
Feng Chen shouted at this time: "So what if I don't give it to you?"

"No? The spiritual energy must be mine. Refining your spiritual energy will disappear. In the end, everything you leave behind will still be mine."

At this time, Qin Chen walked towards the palace on the top of the mountain openly.

"Your descendants are dead, you have no choice!"

Push the door and enter the hall.

At this time, the hall was a little empty.

And in the depths, a high-ranking chair, as if made of sand, shines brightly.

At this time, a figure sat on the golden seat, staring straight at Qin Chen.

Emperor Fengchen!

A generation of heroes 20 years ago.

At this moment, the two looked at each other, and the temperature in the hall became a bit cold.

"Go ahead."

Qin Chen looked at the figure on the seat, and said directly, "You have nothing to hide now."

With a bit of sternness in his eyes, Emperor Fengchen said, "These are the most outstanding talents of my Feng family up to now, and you killed them all."

"If you promise not to retaliate against the rest of my Feng family, I can cooperate with you."

Qin Chen glanced at Emperor Fengchen, then smiled and said, "If you say it or not, I can directly plunder the spiritual energy to help me improve."

Emperor Fengchen said immediately: "You are right, but don't you want to know other things?"

Other things!

"Say it if you want to say it, and forget it if you don't say it."

Qin Chen waved his hand and said.

"If I say so, you can't take revenge on the rest of my Feng family, at least leave my descendants for Feng Chen."

"Speak or not?"

Qin Chen took a step directly and looked at Emperor Fengchen.

"Do you know who worked so hard to cultivate this spirit?"

"Oh?"

Qin Chen looked at Feng Chen and said with a smile, "You know?"

"I know!"

Emperor Fengchen said directly: "Because I have the Jingchen Bead, I learned some news."

"Of the 110 eight spirits, only eleven are the most important."

"The other 90 places, like me, if my spirit aggregate ranks among them, it will be more than [-], almost at the bottom."

Qin Chen looked at Emperor Fengchen's body, approached step by step, and signaled Emperor Fengchen to come down, while Shi Shiran sat on the chair himself.

"go on……"

Qin Chen looked at the standing Emperor Fengchen, and said, "What's so special about those eleven places?"

"Those eleven places are the most powerful characters that have been born in the entire Shangyuan Heaven in the past 30 years. The spirits of those characters are so powerful that they can even cultivate emperors."

Cultivate an emperor!
Qin Chen smiled and said, "Where are the people behind the scenes?"

"Tianmu Saints!"

Tianmu Saint Race?

Seeing Qin Chen's brow raised, Emperor Fengchen hurriedly said, "That's what they call themselves."

Tianmu clan!
Was the Dark Moon Demon Clan back then, the powerful race behind the Golden Moon Demon Clan?

"continue."

"They call themselves the Celestial Eye Saint Clan. They are extremely powerful and cannot be ignored. They are also ambitious. They cultivate spiritual accumulations, and bring us and other descendants of those who died in the past. They accept the power of the spiritual accumulations, strengthen themselves, and serve them."

Emperor Fengchen said helplessly: "We are the source of power. They want to control this power and plan to create a storm in Shangyuantian."

Qin Chen looked at Feng Chen, smiled slightly and said, "What you said is no different from what I guessed."

Emperor Fengchen was taken aback.

All these news were recorded by the Jingchen Bead before he was cultivated into a spiritual accumulation, so he knew it.

But how did Qin Chen guess it?

"Tell me, where are the eleven spirits?"

"It should be at the core of this holy burial place, surrounded together, it seems that those eleven spirits are also suppressing something..."

Suppress what?
Qin Chen frowned.

"Tell me, among the 11 people, who is there!"

Emperor Fengchen continued: "20 years ago, the time difference from my time was only 5 to [-] years. There were two extremely powerful people."

"Shaoyang Saber Emperor, Yun Shaoyang, with a Shaoyang Saber and a set of Shaoyang Saber techniques, no one can beat him!"

"There is another one, Yunxuan Sword Emperor, Li Yunxuan, this person's swordsmanship is superb, the sharpness of the strange wooden sword is invincible, it is made of the core of the trunk of the sky pattern tree, a first-class magic weapon, and even the Yunxiao Sword Art In the world, it is very tyrannical."

Qin Chen nodded when he heard the words.

He has also heard of these two names.

They were indeed unique characters in their era.

"What about the rest?"

"Others... I don't know much about..."

Emperor Fengchen continued: "It is absolutely impossible for outsiders to know these news."

"it is good."

Qin Chen nodded and said, "I will not pursue the other members of the current Feng family, nor will I kill them."

"Thank you."

Emperor Fengchen smiled bitterly at this time.

Originally, he left the opportunity to his descendants, but now...all of them are in vain.

On the contrary, it was me who had to compromise.

With a wave of Emperor Fengchen's palm, a scroll and a bead appeared in his hand.

"This is the Fengling Heavenly Burial Jue. This Jue is a martial art inherited from my Feng family. Unfortunately, when I came here, the inheritance was cut off. I did not create this heavenly martial art. , including this clean dust bead."

"The power of the dust-cleaning bead, as you have seen just now, can take out the power of the space it emits, but it will not be affected by itself, the enemy is restricted, and it is easy to kill."

"And this Fengling celestial burial formula is a wind technique, which can gather wind and sand, and has infinite potential power."

Hearing this, Qin Chen smiled slightly, and took the scroll and the clean dust beads.

He put away the clean dust beads directly.

After taking the scroll, he opened it directly, and after reading it for a while, Qin Chen laughed.

"What are you laughing at? This Wind Spirit Sky Burial Art is indeed very powerful. With this art, I am invincible in the same realm."

Emperor Fengchen hurriedly said.

"Is that right?"

As Qin Chen spoke, he raised his palm, and suddenly there was the sound of wind howling in his palm, which was endless.

Gradually, the sound of wind appeared in his palm, and in the invisible wind, faint dust suddenly appeared.

The wind and sand gathered together, gradually spun, and turned into a wind-blown yellow sand, which exploded.

At this moment, Emperor Fengchen was stunned.

"It is indeed a very strong martial art, and it is very similar to a martial art called Sand Meteor Technique that I knew before."

Qin Chen smiled and said, "However, if the two are combined, the power will be even stronger."

Emperor Fengchen was dumbfounded at this moment.

What's the situation?
Learned directly?
Do not!
It was Qin Chen who knew it before.

"What about other than that?"

Qin Chen smiled and said, "Is there anything else?"

When Emperor Fengchen heard this, he looked at Qin Chen with an unnatural expression, and said, "It's gone, the rest is just with Ling Yun."

"Secretly what are you doing?"

Before Qin Chen opened his mouth, Jiuying's head was exposed at the position of his wrist, but he said: "I can even smell the breath, it smells like blood, it should be the blood of a not weak Tianyuan beast!"

(End of this chapter)