My talent is too competitive, the start level is full

This person not only has the divine body of the Dao of Fire, but also has reached the terrifying half-step Dao power.

There is also the inheritance of the way of fire.

Beyond the inheritance of the holy rank, there is even a faint transmission of the emperor's prestige.

The lotus of the Nine Suns, suspected to be the emperor's fire, is the proof.

The most important thing is... this person's luck!

The ancient holy soldier's heart trembled, it was born in ancient times, and it has seen countless strong men.

Even if it is an existence above the holy realm, it has been fortunate enough to have seen it.

But... no one's luck can be compared with this person!

Can you believe that luck is comparable to that of a great world?

The son of luck, what if he is not as good as him, okay!

Don't you hug your thighs quickly and recognize him as the master, then am I not a fool?

Seeing this scene, the arrogances of all races were stunned.

Even, I was a little flustered.

Looking sideways at Kunmu, he said nervously, "Kunmu, don't do stupid things!"

"Ancient Sage Soldiers voluntarily surrendered, not for others to collect..."

Kunmu: "..."

I am not blind!

He is very tired now, even a little bored.

I squatted for half a month, put in all my strength, and wanted the Ancient Sage Soldier that I could only dream of.

In a blink of an eye, he actually knelt down to someone else.

Volunteer?

What kind of magical plot is this?

That's it, tired, hurry up and destroy it.

Chapter 1 Forty: The Holy Soldiers Surrender, Let's Kill!

"I would like to surrender to my lord, and hope that my lord will not abandon me."

The idea of ​​the ancient holy soldier came out.

Fang Chen blinked, Ancient Saint Soldier?

Take the initiative to recognize the Lord?

Come again?

Just now in the secret room, the spirit of Thunder Dao and Fire Dao took the initiative to recognize the master.

Now another ancient holy soldier?

Do I really have the aura of domineering?Fang Chen muttered.

Seeing Fang Chen staring at him, he didn't respond.

Gu Shengbing suddenly panicked.

"Your Majesty doesn't dislike me, does he?"

After all, this guy even has the ultimate treasure.

It clearly perceives that this boundary-breaking treasure is far beyond the holy rank, and contains the aura of Si Sidi rank.

In contrast, it seems reasonable to look down on such a small ancient holy soldier...

"no!"

"I have to think of a way to let His Majesty see my role..."

The ancient saint soldier thought about it for a while, and then quickly continued: "My lord, I have lived in the Xuanwu battlefield for a long time, and I know that some treasures contain the origin of the Dao."

"It can help His Majesty obtain the origin of those Dao."

Fang Chen was taken aback, "The origin of the Dao?"

My mother-in-law can steal it by herself, so why don't you take me to find it?

When the ancient saint soldiers heard the words, they thought that Fang Chen didn't know the magical effect of the origin of the Dao.

Immediately explained: "Reporting to Your Majesty, in this battlefield of the heavens, the origin of the Dao is currency."

"Owning the origin of the Dao, you can go to Xuanwu Xiantai and exchange for what you want."

"Saint soldiers, Bibles, killing formations, fierce blood...there are everything that one could expect to find in the world."

"It is even said that even emperor soldiers can be exchanged!"

"Emperor soldiers can also be exchanged?"

Fang Chen stared, surprised.

Interest immediately came, "Tell me specifically."

"Uh……"

Gu Shengbing's application was delayed, and he said embarrassingly: "My lord, forgive me, I don't know the specific situation."

"I am not born with a soul body, so I cannot enter Xuanwu Xiantai."

"All of this is heard from the mouths of those Tianjiao."

Hearing this, Fang Chen's mouth twitched.

Why don't you put it here to fool me?

But...it's easy to verify whether it's true or not.

Fang Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, and raised his head to look at the group of alien geniuses hiding in the distance.

Although it is hidden, what strength does Fang Chen have?

In his eyes, everything seemed transparent.

His eyes swept across the arrogance of all races, and finally settled on Kunmu.

Ok?

Sky Feather Clan?

The corner of Fang Chen's mouth raised slightly, still hesitating which Tianjiao should be used for surgery.

If you're here, then... I'm sorry.

He flew out and landed in front of Kun Mu and the others.

Tianjiao of all races froze, his mind trembled, and he was full of anxiety.

Damn... what's going on?

How did this proud ancient man come here?

Fang Chen ignored the strangeness of the Tianjiao, just stared at Kunmu, his eyes were full of indifference.

"Oh? You actually met someone from this family? I don't want to do anything, so you should kill yourself."

"???"

Kunmu was dumbfounded.

Fang Chen's gaze gave him unparalleled pressure.

The most important thing is, is it possible that the ancient race and my race have some deep hatred?

Want me to commit suicide?

This is obviously a bad comer.

It's fine if it's an ordinary person, but... this is the peerless arrogance of the ancient human race, why do I resist?

Cold sweat rolled down the temples.

Roaring wildly in my heart: What the hell, how did I provoke you, and you want me to kill myself? !

"Dare to ask Your Majesty... Is there anything wrong with me?"

Kun Mu asked bravely.

"I have a little friendship with the high priest of your Tianyu clan."

Fang Chen said lightly.

"???"

Kun Mu looked bewildered.

Have a little friendship with the high priest?

Then... let me commit suicide? !

Is this reasonable?

Is it human?

Kun Mu immediately turned to the Tianjiao of all ethnic groups for help.

You took my Dao origin and didn't help me subdue the ancient holy soldiers. Now at least save my life, right?

All the arrogant people turned their heads tacitly.

Turn a blind eye.

This guy said he has friendship with your high priest.

Then you should reminisce about the past, shouldn't you?

Oh shit!

Kun Mu cursed secretly.

Decisively burning his own soul body, urging Taoism with all his strength, turned into a streamer, and fled desperately.

The streamer cut through the void, comparable to the world's extreme speed.

Fang Chen shook his head and chuckled, and stretched out his hand casually.

The Dao Domain of Fire descends out of thin air, suppressing the void of thousands of miles.

The void is twisted and compressed accordingly.

In an instant, the void squeezed into a very small space.

Kunmu was bound in it, unable to move.

At this moment, he seemed to be tightly grasped by an invisible big hand.

Flying backwards at extreme speed, hovering in front of Fang Chen.

Kun Mu's face changed drastically, and he was extremely frightened.

Looking at Fang Chen, he repeatedly begged for mercy, "My lord, spare my life! My lord, spare my life!"

Fang Chen's eyes were indifferent, and he placed his palm on Kunmu's forehead.

boom!

Kunmu's soul body was torn apart, like a mirror, shattered every inch.

Immediately, the flame ignited.

Soul search.

Kunmu's memory flooded into his mind.

The Battlefield of the Heavens... the Sky Feather Clan...

A moment later, a flash of enlightenment flashed in Fang Chen's eyes.

"The Battlefield of the Heavens, the Xuanwu Battlefield, the Xuanwu Battle List, the Primordial Purple Qi, the Xuanwu Immortal Terrace..."