Nine Dragons Devouring Heaven Technique

With the help of resources, practicing the Nine Heavens War God Technique is almost unimpeded.

A month passed in the Sword King Tower.

Only one day has passed in the outside world.

Lin Yan’s second clone was condensed successfully.

The resources consumed were more than expected, a total of 250 million black crystals.

“Although it costs a lot of resources, it is still within an acceptable range.”

Lin Yan took a deep breath and continued to practice.

In this way, another half a year passed in the Sword King Tower.

The third clone cost Lin Yan more than 500 million Xuan Crystals.

At this point, only about 200 million of the 1 billion Xuan crystals were left.

There was no longer enough space for the fourth clone, so Lin Yan came out of seclusion.

"With my three clones and my original body, I can now give it my all and I think they can all be comparable to the third level of the Saint Realm. This Nine Heavens War God Art is indeed a skill that even the ancient races would envy!"

"It's just that practicing is too expensive!"

He had only practiced for less than a year, but had spent seven or eight hundred million Xuan Crystals. This amount of money was equivalent to the accumulation of a holy land for many years!

According to this method of burning money, unless the ancient race supports him at all costs, it would be difficult for him to practice this technique to the extreme with his own abilities.

"There will be a lot of resources at the Ten Thousand Monsters Conference. As long as you seize the opportunity, you can take advantage of this wave of the Ten Thousand Monsters Conference to gather all the resources you need for your next practice."

Lord Shenglong smiled.

"The Ten Thousand Monsters Conference has so many resources?"

Lin Yan was surprised.

"Of course! The Ten Thousand Monsters Conference is the ultimate opportunity for the monster race. The Ten Thousand Monsters Pool contains the hard work of countless powerful monster races. It has more resources than any ancient race can offer!"

"I am planning to use this Ten Thousand Monsters Conference to condense my physical body."

Lord Shenglong smiled.

Lin Yan's heart moved: "Shenglong, can you recover your body?"

"It has already been possible, but it requires sufficient resources. If you give me two or three hundred billion Mysterious Crystals, I can quickly condense my physical body and recover to 70% to 80% of my peak combat power."

During the peak period of Saint Dragon Reverend, his soul had become an emperor, and his physical body had also reached the level of a top-level great sage. It could be said that he had one foot halfway into the realm of the great emperor.

This kind of strong man, although not immortal, is much stronger than the saint who is reborn through dripping blood.

As long as there is a trace of energy and blood left, you can recover to your peak.

"Okay! Then I'll use this Ten Thousand Monsters Conference to help you recover!"

Lin Yan walked out of the Sword King Tower.

Although he practiced in the Sword King Tower for seven months, in the outside world, only seven or eight days had actually passed.

"Lin Yan, has your strength improved?"

When Feng Ling saw Lin Yan again, she immediately felt a sense of danger.

She had only sensed that feeling in the elders of high-level demon saints before.

“It’s a slight improvement.”

Lin Yan smiled.

"When do we set off for the Monster Conference?"

"Three days later, my father will take us there himself."

Wind Spirit Road.

"it is good!"

Three days later, the Phoenix Nest and its crew set off for the Demon Emperor City.

There were a total of thirty people setting out this time.

Among them, there are ten who will participate in the Ten Thousand Monsters Conference, namely Lin Yan, Feng Ling, Huang Zhan, and seven geniuses whose names Lin Yan cannot remember.

Among these people, the strongest is a genius named Feng Yuan. He has the strength of the third level of the initial holy realm, comparable to Qin Feng's level.

In addition to the genius, there were five holy kings and two great saints traveling with Phoenix Nest.

This lineup made Lin Yan ashamed: "As expected of a race with an ancient heritage, even at the lowest point in history, they still have unfathomable heritage!"

Lin Yan doesn’t think that this is the full extent of Phoenix Nest’s strength.

It is obvious that Phoenix Nest has other backgrounds.

This is just the Phoenix Nest.

The weakest of the three great clans, which almost withered away 30,000 years ago, is still in such a state. What about the Dragon Clan and the Nether Snake Clan, which have always been at their peak?

I can’t even imagine it!

"go!"

Feng Hao waved his sleeves, the space twisted, and a vortex of time and space covered Lin Yan and others.

Shifting stars.

After a few breaths.

When Lin Yan opened his eyes again, he arrived at the Demon Emperor Cheng.

Demon Emperor City is located in the territory of the Dragon Clan.

In the past, the True Dragon Demon Emperor once sat in the Demon Emperor City and was invincible in the world.

After the True Dragon Demon Emperor passed away, the Demon Emperor City remained the supreme holy land of the demon clan, and every Ten Thousand Demons Conference was held here.

Demon Emperor City is said to be a city, but in fact it is comparable to a continent and is extremely vast.

There are a total of eight city gates in Demon Emperor City.

Each city gate is guarded by a large number of soldiers.

The strength of these gatekeeper soldiers has actually reached the semi-saint level!

"Tsk, is this the demon race's supreme holy land? It's really not simple!"

Lin Yan smacked his lips.

A semi-saint, in the human world, he would be a powerful lord, but he is actually guarding the gate here!

"The demon race can be said to be the strongest race in the world today. In terms of overall strength, it even surpasses the human race. Even if all the ancient races of the human race are added together, they are still not enough to defeat the demon race. If it weren't for the fact that the human race has more supreme weapons, the demon race would have already reached the human continent."

Lord Shenglong smiled.

Thanks to the Phoenix Nest, Lin Yan and his party entered the Demon Emperor City smoothly.

In the Demon Emperor City, saints who are rarely seen in normal days are almost everywhere, and semi-saints are more numerous than stray dogs on the roadside.

If I have to describe it in one sentence, it would be: Saints are everywhere, and half-saints are worse than dogs.

However, Saint King-level and Great Saint-level strongmen are still very rare.

Only occasionally can one or two Holy Kings be seen.

As one of the three great clans of the demon race, the Phoenix Nest has a Phoenix Palace in the Demon Emperor City, which only people from the Phoenix Nest can enter.

Or only friends invited by Phoenix Nest can enter.

When he arrived at the Phoenix Palace, the Holy Dragon Master in Lin Yan's body suddenly trembled.

Lin Yan followed the gaze of Saint Dragon Venerable and saw a black palace opposite the Phoenix Palace.

The black palace exudes a depressing atmosphere, and anyone passing by will involuntarily feel the oppressive atmosphere.

"That's the Black Dragon Palace, the territory of the dragon clan."

Feng Ling noticed Lin Yan's gaze and couldn't help but say.

"Why is it called the Black Dragon Palace? Not the True Dragon Palace?"

Lin Yan was curious.

"That's because among the current dragon clans, the Dark Nether Dragon Clan is the leader! When the True Dragon Demon Emperor was still around, that place was called the True Dragon Palace, or the Golden Dragon Palace."

There are also different bloodlines within the dragon clan.

The Golden Dragon Clan once dominated the dragon clan, and the True Dragon Demon Emperor came from the Golden Dragon Clan.

However, thousands of years ago, the Golden Dragon clan died out and was replaced by the Dark Nether Dragon as the dominant clan. Now when people mention the Dragon clan, they think of the Black Dragon clan.

"Dark Nether Dragon... Holy Dragon, do you have any connection with them?"

Lin Yan thought to himself.

"Origin? Haha, I almost disappeared because of those guys!"

There was a strong hint of resentment in the tone of Saint Dragon Reverend.