Shinto Emperor

Chapter 273 The Tyrannical Lightning Body Art
"Oh? How is it impossible?"

Qin Chen smiled.

Yuan Fengkong said, "If that's the case, then why do I, Yuanfeng Heavenly General Patriarch, need us to carry it day and night?"

"Then let me ask you, your ancestor asked you to carry it day and night, but was there any spiritual formula that was passed down for you to practice as an inheritance spiritual formula?"

As soon as these words came out, Yuan Fengkong immediately said: "How do you know?"

"Guess!"

Qin Chen said truthfully, this time, he really guessed.

"That's right, my family's ancestor once passed down a spiritual art, the Ba Lei Body Art, which has been passed down from generation to generation."

Yuan Fengkong said again: "Unfortunately, at the beginning of the establishment of the Tianyuan Empire, the road was bumpy, and the five-level training formula of the Balei Body Art was missing two levels!"

"But my royal family of the Tianyuan Empire has been cultivating the third level. What does this have to do with the Sky Splitting Hammer?"

"nature!"

Qin Chen nodded and said: "The power of thunder and lightning contained in the sky-cracking hammer is too strong. Your ancestors said that you should practice together with the Ba Lei Body Jue. The power to strengthen the body."

"However, you have lost two layers. As a result, the bodies of every one of your emperors cannot bear the attacks of the Sky Splitting Hammer day and night."

"So after being on the throne for a hundred years, I just couldn't bear it, and my body suffered a huge blow!"

Yuan Fengkong was startled at this moment.

If what Qin Chen said was true, it would be a huge oolong.

What the ancestor meant was that every emperor who carried the Sky-Splitting Hammer had to practice Balei Body Jue, but each of their emperors only practiced the third level, and they couldn't resist the day and night attacks of the Sky-Splitting Hammer.

This has led to the fact that for tens of thousands of years, every emperor can only survive for a hundred years after succeeding to the throne.

The reason for everything was the Sky Splitting Hammer.

"I think, your ancestors must have carefully instructed, but your descendants have passed it down from generation to generation, and there has been negligence."

Qin Chen said lightly.

Yuan Fengkong looked at Qin Chen with flickering eyes.

This son is only about sixteen or seventeen years old, but he seems to know the Sky Splitting Hammer and Ba Lei Body Art very well.

"Qin Chen... Young Master!"

Yuan Fengkong spoke politely at this moment, saying: "Since Mr. Qin Chen knows this well, there must be a solution, right?"

"I said it, give me the Sky Splitting Hammer!"

Qin Chen smiled and said: "In this way, you, the emperor of the Tianyuan Empire, will definitely not continue to be attacked. Although you will live a few years less in the future, it will not be over in a hundred years."

"No!"

Yuan Fengkong continued: "If that's the case, what face do I have to meet the ancestors of my Yuan clan?"

"Then there's no way."

Qin Chen spread his hands at this moment and said helplessly.

Yuan Fengkong's face was slightly pale at the moment.

He has succeeded the emperor for more than 30 years, and in another [-] years, his time will come.

It is not a problem at all for a martial artist to reach the level of the Earth Martial Realm and live for hundreds of years.

Who is not greedy for the throne?
If there is a solution, he doesn't want to give up.

But this solution is to abandon the Sky Splitting Hammer, which is really unacceptable.

Qin Chen looked at Yuan Fengkong, didn't say much, waved his hand, turned around and wanted to leave.

"Master Qin Chen, wait a minute!"

Yuan Fengkong waved his hand at this moment and said: "Mr. Qin Chen, since you are from the Beiming Empire, how about I, Yuan Fengkong, make a deal with Mr. Qin Chen?"

"In the future, when the Beiming Empire is in trouble, I, the Tianyuan Empire, can lend a helping hand. I only hope that Mr. Qin can tell me how to solve the hidden danger of the Sky Splitting Hammer."

"Northern Ming Empire is in trouble, I am enough, why do you need Tianyuan Empire to take action?" Qin Chen said with a light smile: "It seems that I would rather die than give up the Sky Hammer."

"It's not because I don't want to part with the Sky-Splitting Hammer, but because the Sky-Splitting Hammer is a spiritual weapon inherited from the Yuan clan. Even if it dies in the lower body, it must be passed on." Yuan Kaifeng said seriously.

Hearing this, Qin Chen was slightly taken aback.

"That's it!"

Qin Chen waved his hand and said, "You are clearly in awe of Yuanfeng."

"I don't force you, there is another way, that is to learn the last two steps of Tyrant Thunder Body Art. The trauma to the body caused by the Sky Splitting Hammer will naturally disappear."

As soon as these words came out, Yuan Fengkong smiled wryly: "But Ba Lei Body Art is already..."

Um!and many more!

Suddenly, Yuan Fengkong looked at Qin Chen with a shocked expression.

"Mr. Qin Chen, do you have... the last two exercises?"

Looking at Qin Chen, Yuan Fengkong was shocked.

"Yes."

Qin Chen said lightly: "Because of your filial piety, I made a step back. The Sky Splitting Hammer is in the Ten Thousand Spirits Realm. Lend me to use it. I will teach you the double formula after the Tyrant Thunder Body Jue."

As soon as these words came out, Yuan Fengkong couldn't help trembling. He took a step forward and grabbed Qin Chen: "Do you really know the formula for the second level of cultivation?"

"The fourth level Tyrant Thunder Soul, the fifth level Tyrant Thunder Body." Qin Chen said with a smile, "If I lie to you, what good will it do me?"

Hearing this, Yuan Fengkong's eyes were firm, and he nodded fiercely: "Okay!"

After Yuan Fengkong's words fell, he handed over the Sky Splitting Hammer to Qin Chen.

A thick and simple atmosphere rushed over.

Qin Chen stroked the Sky-Splitting Hammer and couldn't help laughing: "Old buddy, it's been a long time!"

Gradually, Qin Chen gripped the Sky-Splitting Hammer tightly, and said, "Balei Body Jue, tempering the body with ferocious aura, the first level gathers the sea, the second level casts the platform, the third level condenses the wheel, the fourth level thunder soul, and the fifth level thunder body mastery." !"

"The fourth layer of thunder soul, attracting thunder into the body, the thunder power instills the soul, and gathers the whole body..."

Qin Chen slowly started to talk, but Yuan Fengkong's body couldn't help shaking at this moment.

That's right, this is the Tyrant Thunder Body Art!

It echoes and complements each other with the first three.

Tyrant Thunder Body Art, true!
After hearing this, Yuan Fengkong couldn't help but tremble.

Balei Body Art is a fifth-rank spiritual art, as the inherited spiritual art of the Yuan clan, it has been lost for tens of thousands of years.

In his hands, now he has it.

Qin Chen said with a smile: "The fourth level is taught to you, and you can experience it yourself. As for the fifth level, I will tell you when I return the Sky-Splitting Hammer."

Yuan Fengkong's face was full of surprises, he cupped his hands and said, "Thank you, Mr. Qin Chen, I will take my farewell."

Being in the Earth Martial Realm, he was naturally not worried that Qin Chen would not return the Sky Splitting Hammer.

With the fourth stage in his hand, he will definitely be able to improve his strength by practicing diligently.

Xu Xu, watching Yuan Fengkong retreat, Ye Ziqing couldn't help asking curiously: "Young master, is this man so cheap?"

Ye Ziqing understood that if Qin Chen really wanted to get the Sky Splitting Hammer, he could really get it.

But Qin Chen retreated.

He chose to use the Overlord Thunder Body Art in exchange for the right to use the Sky Splitting Hammer.

"It's rare to see someone who is so loyal to the ancestors' precepts, so it can be regarded as a gift to him!"

Qin Chen said slowly: "This Yuan Fengkong has a bit of a conscience, unlike the Wushuang Empire who completely forgot the ancestral precepts."

Has the Peerless Empire forgotten the teachings of its ancestors?

Ye Ziqing was even more puzzled.

(End of this chapter)