Dragon Ball martial arts inheritance system

“Qiyu, generals, the villain does not dare to lie, these news are all news sent back by the spies sent by the great general.” The messenger wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, looked at the generals in the camp with fear and all the tigers staring at him, and said with a panicked expression.

He found that he was too unlucky today, and the pressure to report a news was unimaginable.

The eyes of these generals are murderous one by one, and his weak heart and liver are about to shatter in this terrifying atmosphere!

“If that’s the case, this sect is a bit tricky, is there any news?” The great general thought carefully and continued to ask.

Just a few martial arts immortals could not kill the creator of the seven thunder tribulations, so he guessed that there must be some terrifying existence in this sect.

“There is also information that a few days ago, the pope of the Jingyuan Temple forcibly attacked this sect, and then the sect master of this sect suddenly appeared, killed the pope of the Jingyuan temple, and disappeared without a trace.” The messenger lowered his head and said with a frightened face.

“The Pope of the Jingyuan Temple? Does my Daqian Dynasty have this master? The great general said with a puzzled look.

“Yes, this Jingyuan Temple Pope is an extremely terrifying existence, but haven’t the popes of the past been at ease to worship the Yuan Qi God in the temple? Why did you come to my Daqian Dynasty? The third prince said solemnly.

He really couldn’t understand that the supreme leader of the countries of the Western Regions, the Pope of the Jingyuan Temple, had come to Daqian, and was also killed by the nameless sect master, and the more he thought about it, the more terrifying it became.

You know, the Pope of the Jingyuan Temple is equivalent to the emperor of their ninety-nine states! Moreover, the popes of the Jingyuan Temple in the past are among the best masters in the world.

In this way, what the great general said, the scorched earth next to this small sect, has the power of the creator realm and dies in battle, and the matter is said to be Detong.

“Your Royal Highness the Third Prince, do you know this Jingyuan Temple Pope?” The great general asked with a puzzled look.

Not only the great general was puzzled, but all the generals in the camp all set their sights on the third prince, wanting to hear what role this Jingyuan Temple Pope was.

“This matter is very complicated to say, you need to know that the pope of this Jingyuan Temple has the same status as the emperor of my Daqian, and he is also a master of the Creator realm, it seems that the great general is really right in speculation!” The third prince looked at everyone present and explained in a serious tone.

As soon as the words fell, the generals present swallowed their saliva in unison, this news is really too powerful, most of them present, the highest level of cultivation of martial arts is the realm of martial saints, and the cultivators of the divine soul are the ghost immortals who have not yet survived the thunder calamity.

The ghost immortals who survived the seven thunder tribulations, the great masters of the creator level, died so simply, it can be said that they have come into contact with things that they cannot imagine in their lifetime.

“Isn’t it!”

General Li Wei’s guerrilla face suddenly turned ugly, and he usurped that he would send people to destroy this small sect, but the news that the third prince told him made his brain explode.

The great master of the Creator level, or the Pope of the Jingyuan Temple of the spiritual leaders of the Western Regions, was simply slapped to death by the sect master of this kind of sect.

“It seems that we can prepare to retreat, the door has a master who can kill the creator level, we still have less trouble.” The great general said helplessly.

“Yes, yes, yes, this kind of power still can’t be provoked!” Many generals responded.

“No, this power, we seem to be able to provoke it.” The third prince said with an evil smile.

“Your Royal Highness the Third Prince, what do you say?” The great general asked with a confused face.

“Did you hear it just now, after the sect master of that sect master killed ~ the pope of the Jingyuan Temple, he completely disappeared without a trace, which shows that the sect master of that sect must have been seriously injured, you think about what reward we will get if we catch an injured creator and sacrifice it to the emperor!” The third prince said with an excited face.

The more he thought about it, the more excited he became, this could be a wounded creator, if he captured it and dedicated it to his father, his crown prince position would definitely be untouchable, and even his eldest brother would not be able to take away his crown prince position.

And if they can catch this injured creator, the supreme artifact king and the broken creation boat obtained by their Daqian Dynasty will definitely be able to recover most of it.

You must know that the boat of creation is the first power of ancient times, and the treasure created by the creation Taoist of the Yang God realm. (Yang God is equivalent to Xuan Immortal of the Honghuang World)

“Third Prince, even if it is a wounded creator, we can’t afford to provoke it!” The great general looked at the third prince speechlessly and said.

“You think wrong, the pope of the Jingyuan Temple will carry their three supreme artifacts with him, plus the pope of the Jingyuan Temple is also a master of the creator level, and can directly fight against the power of the ghost immortal who has survived the eight thunder tribulations, you think about the sect master of that sect, even if he forcibly kills the pope of the Jingyuan temple, can he feel better now?”

The third prince explained patiently.

He knew that if he didn’t talk about these people, he alone would not be able to take down the sect master of that sect, so he would do his best to tempt ~ these generals present.

“If we really go against that injured creator, we are desperate!” The great general said with an unwilling look.

He understood very well that the gap between them and the masters of the Creator level, even if all of them made a move and took down a seriously injured Creator, it would be quite difficult.

“If you think about it, the three supreme artifacts of the Jingyuan Temple, the Cage of Fate and the Chain of Order, the Scepter of Glory, and all the treasures of the Pope of the Jingyuan Temple, plus all the savings of a wounded creator, do you say that we are worth it?” The third prince looked at the many generals present, with a smile on their faces and a slow and methodical analysis of the criminals.

“It’s worth it, I~ did it!” Li Wei shouted with red eyes.

He clearly knew that the Third Prince was tempting (the king’s) ~ to tempt them to find the injured creator desperately, but he could not resist the temptation ~ temptation that the Third Prince said.

If you are lucky and get a part of the treasures of that creator, you may be able to break through the realm of martial saints and reach the realm of martial arts immortals in one fell swoop, you must know that human immortals have a lifespan of two hundred years!

With just two hundred years of life, it was worth his desperate fight!

“I didn’t think about it, we also did it, isn’t it a wounded creator!” Many generals said with red eyes and excited faces.

“What do you say, Great General!” The third prince looked at it with a smile, and the great general on the first seat slowly spoke.

“Weichen agreed!” The great general said with a pale face.

He knew that everyone present, the greedy desire in his heart, was deceived by the third prince, if he did not agree, everyone present would not listen to him, so if he did not agree, he had to agree. _

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