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Chapter 1940 The Quartet Gathers

This time, everyone has achieved great improvement.

However, if the increase is too fast and the power cannot be controlled, it will detrimental to combat effectiveness.

So next, more people should stabilize their strength.

As soon as he thought of this, Qin Chen looked around and smiled and said, "Let's go to the next place."

As soon as these words came out, everyone set out.

But this time, everyone's morale has been even higher. Compared to the fact that they had just entered the territory of Weiyang Saint, now, everyone's improvement is a huge upside down.

Even Qi Feiyun and Youhuntian felt that it was like a dream.

In this life, it is something that the two of them dare not imagine.

But now it has done it.

And this is why many strong people are willing to risk their lives and enter some secret realms and places of death to find a glimmer of hope.

Being stuck in a state of mind for thousands of years and not being able to make progress is even more uncomfortable than death.

Hundreds of figures set out again at this moment.

It's a few more days to go.

Along the way, everyone encountered many corpses.

Some are three or two, or a team of more than a dozen people, and the death is very bleak.

"It seems that the demons should have taken action."

Haotian looked at the many corpses and said: "The holy techniques used by warriors in the Tianhong Holy Realm are rarely like this... and every dead person is very miserable. The man is dismembered and the woman is humiliated..."

Yi Lingzhi couldn't help but curse: "These bastards."

Qin Chen looked ahead and murmured: "It's indeed a bastard, so... he wants to kill them all."

Hundreds of people set out again, and at this moment, they came to a swamp.

Qin Chen stopped and said, "I'll go in and take a look first, you'll wait for me here."

Everyone nodded and carefully guarded the surroundings.

Qin Chen was as light as a swallow, stepping on the grass leaves on the swamp and entering the depths.

Soon, the figure disappeared in front of everyone.

And as Qin Chen penetrated deeper, a dry land appeared in the depths of the swamp.

Qin Chen's figure fell down and looked at the land at this moment.

Between the palms, holy patterns condense.

These places where the ancestors of the Five Holy Realm were banned by him personally back then. Now, he is naturally extremely familiar with and can be unlocked.

And when the holy patterns condensed, a wave swept across it.

On land, thirteen stone pillars appeared, standing straight and a hundred feet high.

"It's gone..."

Qin Chen murmured.

This place is the forbidden place by the thirteen family heads and elders of the Moyun clan back then. Now, there is nothing left.

"It seems that the Duanqing clan and the Mo Yun clan have already accepted the inheritance of the former ancestor."

Qin Chen raised his eyebrows.

Not long after, when they returned to the swamp, everyone secretly breathed a sigh of relief when they saw Qin Chen returning.

Nowadays, Qin Chen's safety touches everyone's hearts.

"Let's go, go to the next place!"

Qin Chen said directly: "This place is the forbidden place of Mo Yun's family. It has been obtained by someone. Let's go to the last place."

The five directions of holy realm.

The inheritance of Jingyue Cave Heaven and Tianwu Dao was obtained by them.

The inheritance of the Mo Yun clan and the Duanqing clan was obtained by the holy realms of both directions.

The last place is the Lingwu family.

I don't know, what the result is!

Everyone set out again.

And this time, it took half a month to travel within the altar of the Dead before coming to the mountains.

The peaks are straight and straight, which is completely different from the scene of broken mountains and gravel in the entire altar of the Dead.

When everyone looked at the mountains and steep mountains in front of them, they even felt an illusion.

As they penetrated deep into the mountains, everyone discovered that this mountain range was far more vast than they looked.

The deeper you go, the deeper the blood-red light emitted by those high mountains.

The terrifying aura almost enveloped the world.

And in the end, hundreds of people appeared among the towering mountains.

Looking ahead, there are twelve peaks, which are completely different from the towering peaks around them.

Everyone looked at the twelve peaks at this moment, and they had guesses in their hearts.

"It's here."

Qin Chen spoke, "The Lingwu family, the place where the twelve predecessors were banned."

At this moment, Qin Chen took a step forward, and the holy patterns in his body seemed to be inherited from the power of heaven and earth, and continued to sweep out at this moment.

"open!"

The holy patterns instantly turned into twelve giant palms that held the sky, covering the twelve peaks.

However, when Qin Chen condensed the holy patterns, the twelve peaks exploded in an instant.

From the twelve peaks, twelve figures instantly emerged, and a domineering attack directly attacked Qin Chen.

Seeing this scene, Haotian snorted coldly, and instantly took action and rushed out straight.

"roll!"

Drink it and punch it out directly.

boom……

As the earth shook, twelve figures paused, and Haotian's body also retreated and turned slightly pale at this moment.

"Senior Brother!"

Yi Lingzhi hurried forward at this moment.

At the same time, Qin Chen had also retreated.

"Not only have I received the inheritance, I am still here, preparing to be a slander. I am worthy of being the Lingwu family, the five holy realm, and the most despicable side."

Qin Chen said calmly.

"Haha, Mr. Qin, what I said is so praising our Lingwu family."

A smile sounded.

Ling Wuliang, who was slightly fat, walked out of the twelve people step by step and sneered: "If you want to be despicable, who can compare with you Qin Chen!"

At this moment, Ling Wuliang's slightly fat body was clearly visible around him.

"Holy Emperor!"

"Holy Emperor!"

At this moment, many people exclaimed in surprise.

The body pattern is solid.

This is the body pattern of the Holy Emperor, and the realm of the Holy Emperor will be born.

"You are plundering the inheritance of our ancestors. In terms of despicableness, who can compare with you Qin Chen!"

At this moment, a cold snorting sounded again at this moment.

I saw figures appearing on the left side of everyone.

And the leader, with a tall body, is the Duanqing clan, the Duanqing sword and the mountain river.

At this moment, the aura of Broken Mountain and River is also very strong, no weaker than Lingwuliang.

Seeing this scene, Qin Chen looked cold.

The Broken Mountains and Rivers, what I saw before, was broken and lost, but now, its arms are intact.

As expected, the inheritance of the Crime of Duanqing should have been obtained.

"Kill the Lord Tian Zhencang and destroy the powerful saint kings of Tianwu Dao. Qin Chen, you are so cruel."

On the right side, a cold snorting sounded again.

Mo Yun!

Mo Yunyan, whose face was cold, had an extremely powerful momentum in his body at this moment.

At the same time, a team of people appeared behind everyone.

The Mirror Moon Cave Heaven, the Feathers in the Mirror, and the Moon Cold Shadow, came one after another.
Chapter completed!
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