Chapter 919 Three Imperial-Level Magical Weapons

In a time of great strife, there is another area.

Xiao Xuan and Qin Lin were standing on the top of a mountain.

Apart from them, there were a group of other geniuses on the top of the mountain. Everyone's eyes flashed with excitement and they all looked forward.

In front of them, a total of three emperor-level magic weapons were emitting a remarkable light.

A sword full of flames.

An extremely time-worn piece of armor.

There is also a pure black mysterious cloak.

The three impressive imperial-level instruments were all surrounded by a brilliant curtain of light.

Previously, a talented person tried to grab this emperor-level magic weapon, but was directly bounced back by the light screen. His entire arm was almost crippled, and the situation was full of dangers.

After all, this is an imperial magic weapon, and it was handed down from ancient times, so it is not so easy to get.

Just like that, a total of nine geniuses gathered on the top of the mountain.

They looked at each other, all kinds of lights flashing in their eyes.

Some people are thinking about who they should join forces with when the battle begins.

Some people are also thinking about how to break through the light curtain and obtain the magic weapon.

In short, everyone has different ideas.

"Brother Xiao, what should we do?"

Qin Lin lowered his voice and asked.

"There is no rush. We are in a weak position among everyone. Let them negotiate a set of rules that are fair to everyone, and then we will act according to the rules...if we can, try not to do anything."

Xiao Xuan sent a message to Qin Lin.

"There are nine of us, and we only have three magic weapons. How about we just start a melee and the three people who persist to the end deserve to get these three magic weapons? How about this?"

"No, why don't the three of us join forces and divide into three groups. The group that perseveres in the end will get these three magic weapons."

"Haha, why does each person get one? It is only fair that the strongest person gets all three emperor-level magic weapons!"

"With such a loud tone, I'm not afraid of flashing my tongue."

"I think it makes sense. Those who are capable should be in this position!"

"..."

Those geniuses got into a quarrel over this.

No matter which ancient world they are in, emperor-level magic weapons are very precious.

Therefore, this is also the source of their competition.

brush!

Just when the geniuses were quarreling with each other, a blurry figure was seen walking out of the three emperor-level magic weapons. It could be seen that these were three men, with a terrifying murderous aura around them, which shook the people. This world.

A total of nine geniuses all put away all their auras.

Many expressions of surprise flashed through their eyes.

"We are the remaining will attached to the Imperial Magical Artifact. If you want the Imperial Magical Artifact to recognize you as its master, you must first get our recognition. Otherwise, you will not be able to take this Imperial Magical Artifact away."

The man at the head spoke Leng Ao.

The aura around him swayed, and blood surged everywhere.

The geniuses took a few steps back, shock flashed in their pupils.

These three remaining wills should have been at the level of emperors during their lifetimes.

Therefore, even if there is only a ray of will left, it is so terrifying.

"There's no need to fight. Even if you kill everyone and you are the only one left, you can't pass our test and you still can't take away this emperor-level magic weapon. So, line up and come up one by one to try it!"

The will shouted coldly, "Whoever can get our recognition will own this emperor-level magic weapon!"

"Who comes first?"

His voice suddenly rose.

Like thunder, it resounded across the sky.

Many geniuses trembled, and then one person quickly walked out and said, "I'll try it first."

"good."

The will nodded, and then the figure became clear.

He was a warrior wearing iron armor, with an iron-blooded murderous aura flashing in his eyes.

It can be seen that he should have been a warrior on the battlefield during his lifetime.

"Come on, whoever can get my recognition will own this battle scale armor!"

The general shouted loudly, the ground cracked under his feet, and the rocks continued to stir.

Tianjiao walked up to the general, ambition flashed in his eyes, "How to test?"

"Stand in front of me and bear the suppression of my breath!"

The general smiled and immediately shouted loudly. The terrifying killing energy in his body burst out like a tide, severely suppressing Tianjiao's nerves. In just an instant, the void seemed to suppress a mountain out of thin air.

Not only the physical body, but also the soul is suffering from suppression.

Tianjiao's pupils shrank, he never expected that this murderous aura would be so terrifying.

It was like a sharp knife piercing deep into the soul.

The pain is beyond words.

Creak.

Tianjiao gritted his teeth and felt like his head was going to burst.

The pain came like a tidal wave.

"Is this the only level? I haven't even exerted my strength yet, and you can't hold on anymore?"

The general sneered. Although he only had a trace of will left, his aura was that of a real emperor.

Only if you can withstand the pressure of the emperor and gain the emperor's recognition will you be qualified to take away this emperor-level magic weapon.

In just one cup of tea, Tianjiao let out a scream, and the aura of being killed suddenly flew out.

After rolling on the ground several times, I was able to catch my breath.

He wanted to struggle to stand up, but the foundation under his feet was unstable. He stumbled and almost fell down again.

The whole soul was attacked and felt dizzy.

Tianjiao stretched out his hand to hold his forehead, with a look of pain on his face.

"Next!"

The general's voice was cold. If one fails, he will be replaced by another.

Many Tianjiao looked at each other in bewilderment.

None of them thought that the test of will would be so tragic.

"Let me try this sword."

Another Tianjiao walked up, hesitated for a moment, and chose that sword.

"Really? My test will not be much gentler than his."

The shadow grinned, and it turned out to be a middle-aged man with elegant appearance.

When Tianjiao walked in front of him, he stretched out his hand and pointed in the void, and suddenly a strong flame burned, like a halo of flame, instantly wrapped around the body of the Tianjiao, surging wildly and burning non-stop.

Although the Tianjiao had prepared in advance, he was still panicked in the face of this sudden attack.

Huh!

He madly bloomed his spiritual energy to protect his body and soul.

At the same time, he chanted in his mouth and used various means to fight against the flames.

With the experience of the previous Tianjiao, his mentality was much more stable.

But in the end, he still couldn't stand the overwhelming burning of the flames. He cried out in pain and took several steps back. Looking down, he saw that half of his body was burnt.

He persisted longer than the first genius.

But unfortunately, he still didn't make it through the test.

"You are all geniuses who have undergone seven changes of life and death, but you are only at this level?"

The middle-aged man sighed and shook his head, "The quality of the geniuses in the spiritual world is really getting worse and worse!"