C2258 The Inheritance Has Shown That the Geniuses Are in a Fierce Battle
The appearance of the peerless sage's inheritance caused the atmosphere around them to become extremely intense.
At this moment, everyone present felt their desires surge frenziedly.
Everyone's gaze was fixed on the peerless Sage Inheritance.
No one didn't want to obtain such a fortune.
Ao Lingchen, the monstrous genius of the Golden-Winged Peng Race, the young master of the Ice God Palace, the middle-aged man with a mysterious background, and the four top experts collided violently. Violent energy erupted from their bodies, crazily rushing towards each other.
Around the four of them, terrifying energy was sweeping and rippling. It shattered the space around the peerless sage inheritance, and terrifying spatial cracks appeared. Many people present had heavy expressions on their faces when they saw this. Their eyes were filled with fear.
Boom!
Waves of intense collisions sounded out. A large number of Heavenly Prides were colliding with each other around the peerless Sage Inheritance. No one wanted others to get close to the light cluster of the peerless Sage Inheritance, and they were unwilling to allow others to snatch it away.
Even Man Youyun was targeted by Luo Wuyi, and an intense collision erupted between the two of them.
"Luo Wuyi, it seems like your brain isn't very good. You actually forgot your lesson from being beaten up like a dead dog not long ago."
Man Youyun stared at Luo Wuyi and sneered. He threw his fists at the latter in a domineering manner.
The powerful energy ferociously and domineeringly hit Luowu Yi's body, as if wanting to blow him up with one punch.
"Hmph!"
Hearing this, Luo Wuyi's eyes lit up with a cold light. He gritted his teeth and stared at Man Youyun. From the corner of his eye, he glanced at Ao Lingchen who was not far away.
"Man Youyun, I know you. You are the leader of the Five Heroes of the Southern Barbaric Tribe. Your brute force is not simple. Unfortunately, you have become Ao Lingchen's lackey. The reason I lost to Ao Lingchen that day was because I underestimated my opponent. Do you really think he can defeat me?"
Luo Wuyi roared furiously. He crazily waved the Cold Sword in his hand and slashed at Man Youyun. The sword light tore through the sky and covered the surrounding space with heavy snow.
Luo Wuyi actually used the power of a single sword to change the weather around him.
"As expected of the Ice God Palace's Saint Son. He really isn't simple."
Man Youyun looked at the sword light that was rushing towards him, his eyes filled with seriousness.
He could feel how powerful his opponent was.
Just the power contained within this sword strike was enough to make him feel threatened.
"You've come at the right time. I'd like to see how much weight you, the Saint of the Ice Shrine, have."
"Ao Lingchen can beat you up like a dead dog. I don't believe that I can't do it."
Man Youyun laughed loudly. He waved his fist in a domineering manner and charged at Luo Wuyi.
His heart was filled with pride. He wanted to use his ferocious attack to suppress Luo Wuyi and turn him into a dead dog.
Man Youyun's words made the eyes of the Ice Divine Hall's young master, who was currently fighting with the monstrous genius of the Golden-Winged Peng Race, turn cold.
The Ice God Hall's Young Lord fiercely stared at Man Youyun, and a strong killing intent surged from the bottom of his heart.
Luo Wuyi was a member of the Ice God Palace, and he was the Ice God Palace's holy son. Now, anyone who came said they would beat him to death. As the Ice God Palace's young master, how could he not be furious?
"Haha, your people have been humiliated like this. Aren't you going to teach that guy a lesson?"
The genius of the Golden-Winged Peng Race looked at the young master of the Ice Shrine, whose eyes were filled with killing intent, and laughed. He looked very interested.
To the golden-winged roc, if the young master of the Ice Shrine attacked Man Youyun, it would be a great opportunity for him.
As long as the young master of the Ice Shrine did not stop him, with the speed of the Golden-winged Roc Clan, he was confident that he would be able to obtain the inheritance of the peerless sage, and then use his fastest speed to escape from here.
At that time, the peerless sage inheritance would belong to him.
"Luo Wuyi will be able to clear this humiliation by himself."
The young master of the Ice God Hall said calmly, and a chill appeared in his eyes.
The cold air curled up, transforming into a massive cold current that swept towards the demon of the Golden-Winged Peng Race.
"Kill!"
A cold voice rang out from the mouth of the Ice God Palace's young master. He was like an invincible Battle God as he charged straight towards the monstrous genius of the Golden-Winged Peng Race.
The young master of the Ice God Palace wanted to unleash a monstrous power to suppress the powerful opponent in front of him.
"What a stubborn fellow."
The demon of the Golden-Winged Peng Race chuckled, and his sharp claws slashed towards the young master of the Ice God Palace in an overbearing manner.
A cold light bloomed, and a violent energy exploded in midair. The monstrous genius of the Golden-Winged Peng Race and the Ice Divine Hall's young master fiercely collided in midair, and a suffocating storm erupted.
On the other side, Ao Lingchen and the middle-aged man were fighting crazily.
"Ao Lingchen, why don't we work together and take down this peerless sage inheritance first? Then, we'll have a showdown. Whoever is stronger will take away this peerless sage inheritance."
The middle-aged man said with a sincere smile.
"Then I'll take the inheritance of the peerless sage first."
Ao Lingchen said calmly.
"Hehe, that won't do." The middle-aged man looked at Ao Lingchen and said, "This peerless sage inheritance has been taken by you. It won't be easy to take it out from your hands."
The middle-aged man rejected Ao Lingchen's suggestion.
He knew that once this peerless sage inheritance was taken away by Ao Lingchen, it would be impossible for him to make Ao Lingchen spit it out again.
"You aren't even willing to do this. Your so-called cooperation doesn't have any sincerity."
Ao Lingchen shook his head disdainfully.
He naturally knew that the other party would not agree. He simply followed the other party's words and replied.
"Interesting. The people here are qualified to fight for the inheritance of the peerless sage. From the looks of it, it should be the two of us, as well as the monstrous genius of the Golden-Winged Peng Race and the Ice God Hall's Young Lord. Who do you think will win the inheritance of the peerless sage in the end? "
The middle-aged man fiercely swung his fist at Ao Lingchen. He chuckled as he spoke.
In his opinion, there were quite a number of people here, and many of them were experts. There were also quite a number of Heavenly Prides like Man Youyun and Luo Wuyi.
However, the middle-aged man believed that there were only four people who wanted to compete for the inheritance of the peerless sage. They were Ao Lingchen, the monstrous genius of the Golden-Winged Peng Race, and the young master of the Ice God Palace.
As for the others, they were not qualified to compete with them for the time being.
"It's hard to say. Inheritances don't just depend on strength sometimes. It also depends on luck. If there is someone chosen by the peerless sage's inheritance here, the one who will obtain it in the end will only be him." Ao Lingchen said calmly.
He had his own opinion about the peerless sage's inheritance in front of him.
Although powerful people had a higher chance of obtaining the peerless sage inheritance, what if the peerless sage in this tomb still had a backup plan? What if there was an inheritor that this senior had taken a liking to in this tomb?
That meant that everything was possible.
"Haha, what you said is indeed possible. However, in the competition for the inheritance of the peerless sage, those with great strength are still more confident."
The middle-aged man said with a faint smile.
He naturally knew that the situation Ao Lingchen mentioned might appear. However, he firmly believed that as long as he was strong enough, he would be able to seize the fortune.
He was a person who believed in strength above all else.
"Bang!"
Ao Lingchen attacked ferociously, colliding with the middle-aged man in an overbearing manner. Both sides fought like crazy.
It was as if they were going to kill each other. It was extremely ferocious.
Each of their attacks contained a terrifying destructive power.
The middle-aged man collided with Ao Lingchen in a domineering manner. His expression became incomparably solemn.
He muttered to himself in his heart, "This Ao Lingchen's strength is even more terrifying than I imagined. No wonder he was able to kill the Heavenly Pride of all the major powers during the recent peace talks."
The battle with Ao Lingchen made the middle-aged man feel a great threat. With every collision, he could feel a suffocating energy coming from Ao Lingchen's fist.
When the middle-aged man was shocked by Ao Lingchen's powerful strength, Ao Lingchen was also surprised by the powerful combat strength that Ao Lingchen had displayed.
"This guy's physique is really terrifying. I'm afraid that his physique isn't any weaker than Man Youyun's. His strength also contains a mysterious force that isn't weaker than the reincarnation force. What is his background?"
Ao Lingchen stared at the middle-aged man with a serious expression. He was extremely interested in this man's origin.
The intense collision made Ao Lingchen understand that there were too many experts in this world. There were too many experts in this golden era. Too many monstrous geniuses had fallen asleep in this world.
The arrival of the Golden Glory World made these people appear like hundreds of flowers blooming at the same time.
Ao Lingchen glanced at the monstrous genius of the Golden Winged Peng Race and the young master of the Ice God Palace. He knew that these people were only a part of Supreme Heavenly Pride, who was about to be born.
He believed that as the Golden Glory World approached, there would only be more monstrous geniuses like them appearing.
The challenges he was going to face would only become more and more.
"Kill!"
Ao Lingchen's eyes were fixed in front of him. The reincarnation force in his body was boiling. He was unleashing his astonishing combat strength, charging forward.
He wanted to defeat the middle-aged man in front of him and obtain the peerless sage inheritance as soon as possible.
On the other side, the monstrous genius of the Golden-Winged Peng Race fiercely collided with the young master of the Ice God Palace. Waves of violent collision sounds spread, and the two of them violently collided.
Around their collision, spatial cracks appeared in the surrounding space, as if this space could not bear the impact of the collision between the demon of Golden-Winged Peng Race and the Ice God Hall's young master.
"What a terrifying power. The degree of strength of his physique is admirable."
The Ice God Hall's young master stared at the monstrous genius of the Golden Winged Roc Clan and said with a solemn tone.
Towards the power that the golden-winged roc clan's evildoer erupted with, he also felt that the other party's power was extremely terrifying.
Originally, the Ice God Hall's young master thought that he could quickly defeat the Golden-Winged Peng Race's evildoer and take him down.
But the result made the Ice God Hall's young lord somewhat surprised. The Golden-Winged Peng Race's monstrous strength was a bit more powerful than he had imagined, making him unable to take down the other party for a moment.0
"Haha, you aren't weak either. To be able to collide with my physical body, it seems like you also possess some kind of special constitution."
The golden-winged roc clan's monstrous eyes stared fixedly at the Ice Divine Hall's young master, his entire body filled with killing intent.
In the eyes of the golden-winged roc, the Ice Shrine's young master was preventing him from obtaining the peerless sage inheritance. This made the golden-winged roc's heart filled with hatred and killing intent.
Now, he was crazily attacking, and he wanted to erupt with powerful combat strength and defeat the young master of the Ice Shrine, or even kill him.
"Today, this peerless sage inheritance will definitely be mine!"
The Golden-Winged Peng Race's evildoer attacked the Ice God Hall's Young Lord ferociously. Its sharp claws were in the air, erupting with extremely terrifying power.
Surrounding the inheritance of the peerless sage, a large number of Heavenly Prides were crazily killing each other. A large amount of blood sprayed out of the hall.
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