Chapter 554: King Essence

"Is this the breath of a true realm powerhouse?"
"It's terrifying! The king won't be alive, right?"
"True God Realm! It must be True God Realm!"
The breath of horror swept away, and Liu Qingyang and the others instantly felt that they were falling into eighteen layers of hell, their bodies were filled with fear, and they were like falling into a dark space without a trace of light.
It was a feeling worse than despair.
"This breath is already half-footed into the level of the True God Realm! Although it is not a True God Realm, it is still half a True God Realm. It seems that the life span is exhausted because it can't find a way to break through the True God Realm." Feng Wuchen said in shock.
"This breath is more terrifying than Daddy, it must be a true god!" Ling Xiaoxiao was extremely shocked, everyone present besides Feng Wuchen, I am afraid that only Ling Xiaoxiao can determine the true state of this breath.
"Maybe we can find a way to break through the true from the king's tomb." Ling Xiaoxiao secretly said in her heart, the more she thought about it, the more excited she became.
"Don't panic, the king is dead." Feng Wuchen said quickly.
After the dazzling divine glory slowly dissipated, Feng Wuchen and the others looked at the coffin for the first time. In the coffin, a faint blood gleamed, and only fist-sized blood was suspended.
"Essence and blood of the emperor!" Feng Wuchen couldn't help but exclaimed.
"The king's blood?" Zhang Junlan and the others were shocked.
They all know that essence and blood represent the energy essence of the practitioner!
The blood of the emperor also represents the energy essence of the emperor!
This is the essence and blood of a true realm powerhouse!
"It's actually the blood of the emperor! Big Brother Feng! We really found the treasure this time!" Liu Qingyang said with ecstasy on the dull face.
"Yes! This is the treasure!" Feng Wuchen couldn't help but excitedly said.
"Essence and blood of a true God Realm powerhouse! We have actually found the essence and blood of a True God Realm powerhouse!" Yi Tianqing exclaimed excitedly.
"Haha! God helped me too! With the blood of a true realm powerhouse, our cultivation base can be greatly increased!" Feng Wuchen laughed excitedly, and couldn't suppress the ecstasy in his heart.
Among them, only Feng Wuchen knew that the blood of the emperor was only half of the true gods, not the true true gods!
The terrifying aura of the emperor was actually the nine-fold peak of the god-transforming realm, but it was stronger than the nine-fold peak of the god-transforming realm.
"Brother Feng, is this old man the king of the tomb?" In the coffin, besides the essence and blood, there is also a kind old man lying.
The corpse of the old man is very well preserved, his beard and hair are all white, and he wears a magnificent robe, quite like a king. The old man's face is not pale at all, as if he was just falling asleep, not dead.
"Well, it shouldn't be wrong." Feng Wuchen nodded and glanced at the old man faintly.
"Qingyang, you are responsible for collecting the baby, I will collect the emperor's blood!" Feng Wuchen said hastily, as if worried that the cooked duck would fly away.
"Good!" Liu Qingyang was extremely excited, but all the treasures in the tomb were scraped clean!
This treasure hunt is a huge harvest.
Liu Qingyang and the others are responsible for collecting the treasure, Feng Wuchen is responsible for collecting the emperor's blood, and Ling Xiaoxiao is looking for other things.
But what disappointed Ling Xiaoxiao was that no clue was found, even in the coffin, Ling Xiaoxiao could not find any relevant information about breaking through the true god.
What Ling Xiaoxiao didn't know was that the emperor's cultivation base was only the peak of the nine levels of transforming the gods, and there was no way to break through the true gods.
Feng Wuchen used the power of exterminating the world to wrap the king's essence and blood, and then swallowed it bit by bit into the golden dragon seal.
After the last trace of blood was swallowed, in the coffin, the old man lying peacefully, his body suddenly changed.
I saw the corpse of the old man, instantly turning into countless spots of light and disappearing.
"The king's body has disappeared!" Liu Qingyang looked at the countless scattered light spots in shock.
The light spot dispersed, and the illusory figure of the old man suddenly appeared in mid-air.
"Soul body!" Beidou Yan exclaimed.
"This is a strand of true essence." Feng Wuchen said, looking at the illusory old man.
"Being able to enter the seal of this seat is destined, I hope you can make good use of the power of this seat!" The illusory figure, the old man opened his mouth slightly, quite the majesty of a king.
Feng Wuchen clasped his fist and said: "Senior, don't worry, we will definitely make good use of senior's power."
"Unexpectedly, you used the power of destroying the world, what is your name?" The old man looked at Feng Wuchen and asked, no matter how deep Feng Wuchen was hidden, he couldn't hide the power of the gods.
"The wind is clean."
"Senior, do you know how to break through the true god..." Just as Feng Wuchen answered, Ling Xiaoxiao asked hurriedly.
But before Ling Xiaoxiao finished speaking, he saw the old man nodded and disappeared.
"Senior! Senior!" Ling Xiaoxiao yelled anxiously, but there was no response.
Ling Xiaoxiao's questioning scared Zhang Junlan and the others, they looked at Ling Xiaoxiao with horrified eyes.
The faces were dumbfounded.
Ling Xiaoxiao asked like this, doesn't it mean that the forces behind her have terrifying powerhouses who are about to break through the true gods?
"Xiaoxiao, Senior is not in the realm of true gods, but only the nine peaks of the realm of transforming gods, he may not know it." Feng Wuchen shook his head after patted Ling Xiaoxiao's incense shoulders.
"The Ninth Level of the Transcendent God Realm?" Upon hearing this, Ling Xiaoxiao's faces suddenly became stunned.
"He also failed to break through the true realm, and finally ran out of life and died." Feng Wuchen nodded.
Zhang Junlan swallowed in horror, and said: "Such a terrifying breath, it is not a true god..."
"How terrifying is the True God Realm..." Liu Qingyang and the others were shocked again. With their current cultivation base, they couldn't touch that plane at all.
"Let's go, you will definitely find a way to break through." Feng Wuchen said lightly.
The power of God's punishment and the treasures of the grave have been in the bag, and there is no need to stay.
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The main hall of the God King Temple.
Leng Hun was extremely angry, his face terrifying like a beast.
A terrifying anger filled the hall.
"The old man has never heard of an 8-Rank inscription master in the mainland who claims to be Aoyuan. Looking at the entire continent, there are only a few 8-Rank inscription masters." An old man with white beard and hair solemnly said, in his deep eyes, That ray of light makes the heart tremble.
"Immediately send someone to investigate. They and Zhang Junlan must find out the origin of that stinky girl for me, and that stinky boy, who dared to rob this young master of the power of divine punishment! Ash!" Lenghun shouted angrily, and a terrifying murderous aura swept the entire hall.
"The young palace master calms down, the origins of that girl and Aoyuan are not as simple as you think, this matter needs to be reported to the palace master, and then make plans." The second elder who was healing said slowly.
"The Temple of the King of Gods is the strongest power in the mainland, so are you afraid that they won't succeed?" Lenghun said furiously.
The great elder shook his head and said in a deep voice, "Not necessarily."