"Ding - Congratulations to the host for obtaining Xin Zhao's exclusive weapon - the three-claw spear!"

"Ding - the system is about to be upgraded."

"Ding - the system is temporarily shut down and entering the upgrade state."

Holding the black spear in his hand, Xin Zhao heard a series of voice prompts in his mind.

He couldn't help but be overjoyed, imagining what incredible functions would appear after the system was upgraded!

Then look at the spear in your hand. It is black and plain, with no strange inscriptions or exquisite decorations. There are also slight defects in the body of the gun. If it were not for its strong spiritual power, it would be impossible to imagine that this is a medium-sized spear.

Quality spiritual weapon.

Zhao Xin was a little speechless and laughed at himself. Jiang Daoling gave this gun to him. I'm afraid he didn't value him very much. Magical weapons in the world can be divided into three categories: Taoist weapons, spiritual weapons, and mortal weapons. Each category can be divided into the best and the best.

, four levels: middle grade and low grade.

Ordinary weapons are used by secular people. They only have sharp edges and cannot be blessed with effects.

Spiritual weapons are special magical weapons used in the magical realm.

Only a giant of a party is qualified to hold a Dao weapon. If the power of the Dao within it is fully activated, then a casual blow can be enough to destroy a country.

A mid-grade spiritual weapon is naturally valuable, but considering Jiang Daoling's status, it is a bit stingy.

"I am the leader of the Yuan Mo Sect. You are destined to the Yuan Mo Sect. This token allows you to enter the Demon God's blood pool once!!"

A middle-aged man in black robes flew towards Zhao Xin, dropped a token as black as ink, and turned around to leave.

Zhao Xin couldn't help but froze on the spot, he really couldn't react. When he came back to his senses, he looked at the sky in the distance and bowed respectfully to thank him.

At the same time, I was shocked. The Yuan Demon Sect was once a supreme superpower, but now it has declined. It is still a large force. The Xitian Demon Sect in the Western Region of the Great Qin Empire is its subordinate organization. It has its own Little Demon Sect.

I was afraid that he would see his merit, so I gave him a chance.

The Yuan Mo Sect and the Chaos Immortal Sect are in the same spirit, and Wang Qiankun is not dissatisfied with this.

"This guy Yuan Mo, I haven't seen him for two hundred years, but he is still free and easy!"

A corrupt old man came through the rainbow.

"Haha, drunkard, long time no see!"

Yuan Mo looked at his friend in the distance and flew over. He seemed to also notice Zhao Xin who was thanking him below.

"I'll take my leave now, and thank you fellow Taoist Wang Qiankun for the hospitality!"

In the night sky under the stars, the silver moon was half-covered in the white mist, and several great masters bid farewell to Wang Qiankun in mid-air.

"Congratulations to all Taoist masters!"

The two purple-clothed guards beside Wang Qiankun said respectfully in unison. Immediately, fairy music like the sound of nature sounded in all directions, countless neon lights and fairy clouds spread across the sky, lighting up half of the sky, like daylight.

The great powers walked on the wind and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Xin Zhao!" A voice came from the disciples of Honghuang Palace in the distance, and Zhao Xin heard the sound and went away.

"Xin Zhao." Taishan woke up from a coma. With the support of several senior brothers, Taishan, who was still a little pale, said indifferently: "Xin Zhao, I will definitely defeat you next time we meet. If I defeat you, I will

The blood of the Golden King will return to my ancestors and become perfect! I will be invincible."

"It's not that you are too weak, but that I am too strong."

Xin Zhao's eyes narrowed slightly, and the corner of his mouth raised a slight arc. He felt that these words were very powerful. Of course, the words 'Thirty years to the east of Hedong and thirty years to the west of Hexi, don't bully young people into poverty' are even more powerful!

He faced the wind, stood with his hands behind his back, and continued: "You are still far away. What's more, I, Xin Zhao, have never fought against a defeated general in my life."

"snort!"

Taishan was too talkative and didn't want to quarrel with Xin Zhao, so he made up his mind that next time he would beat the boy to pieces.

Xin Zhao shook his head, feeling bored.

Jiang Daoling said goodbye to Wang Qiankun, gently waved his sleeves and robe, and a breeze blew, and everyone in Honghuang Palace followed the wind and disappeared.

"Let's all disperse, Xin Zhao stays."

Wang Qiankun said to the crowd of Chaos Immortal Sect.

All the disciples left one after another, and when they left, they all looked at Xin Zhao with various eyes.

Huang Yan was extremely cold, Luo Yu was smiling, Wang Xiaoer was jumping for joy, Xing Sheng gave a thumbs up, Bai Yunfei was expressionless, Ming Heng was lost, and most of the others were envious.

After everyone left, the ground was left in a mess.

The sea of ​​flowers has stopped flowing, flowers are scattered, and the ground is covered with broken flowers and leaves.

Wang Qiankun soared above the sea of ​​flowers, and Zhao Xin stood among the remaining flowers. The cold wind blew, and the coolness of the night spread throughout Zhao Xin's body. The bells in the distance rang at this moment, and it was time for the night ban.

"You've made great progress."

Wang Qiankun had a smile on his face.

"Disciple is just lucky."

Xin Zhao said modestly.

"It should miss you."

Wang Qiankun smiled, and most of the dignity between his brows disappeared.

Xin Zhao's confusion turned into surprise.

A small golden beast jumped out of Wang Qiankun's arms. This was the Tao Fire of Nothingness!

The little beast blinked its big eyes, raised the corners of its mouth in a big arc, rushed into Xin Zhao's arms, and kept rubbing against him.

Xin Zhao also hugged the little beast tightly and chuckled happily.

"The bloodline of the Golden King is unfathomable."

Suddenly, Wang Qiankun said quietly, and pointed out, the blue light isolated everything around him, wrapping Xin Zhao in a blue circle. No one on the periphery could see Xin Zhao's figure, nor could he hear anything from inside.

The sound came.

When Xin Zhao saw such a battle, he obediently listened.

Wang Qiankun stared at the stars and the moon and said in a deep voice: "The golden king's physique has appeared once in many legends. At that time, this golden king looked down on the world and killed several kings, achieving the myth of invincibility.

Undefeated! Legend has it that he founded the Honghuang Palace and was the founder of this immortal religion!"

Xin Zhao couldn't hide the shock on his face. This golden king was too terrifying. It could be said that it shocked an era and created an epic myth!

"There is no need to be too amazed. Physique is not everything. Most of the people who dominate the world are actually mortal. Some people once said: 'The mortal body is the ultimate origin and the strongest physique.'"

Wang Qiankun said calmly.

Xin Zhao was silent and thoughtful.

Wang Qiankun looked solemn and said: "Xin Zhao, you surprised me today. Do you know why many Taoist-level figures treat you differently?"

"Disciple doesn't know."

Xin Zhao shook his head, pretending to be confused.

"Your talent is no more than seventh level, and your physique is no more than a mortal body, but you can counter-attack someone with half a step of magical power, and you are even more powerful than a golden king!"

Wang Qiankun's eyes were filled with fire and he said, "Do you know what this means?"

At this moment, Zhao Xin really didn’t understand.

Wang Qiankun took a breath and solemnly said: "Forbidden territory!"

"what is that?"

The young man was confused, and then he heard the voice of Dao Dao explaining his confusion.

"Being in a taboo, setting foot in the divine realm! Looking at all the living beings in the world, ordinary people, if they reach the top of the Tianyuan realm, their strength is only eight thousand, but the disciples of the Immortal Sect are extraordinary, their strength can rival as many as thirty thousand, and the son of a genius can.

Seventy thousand, with the body of a king, the divine power of ninety thousand is equivalent to one hundred thousand, but no one can match it above one hundred thousand."

Speaking of this, Wang Qiankun stared at Xin Zhao with fiery eyes and said: "As far as I know, your power may exceed one hundred thousand giants. Only when you reach the other side and enter this forbidden realm can you defeat this golden body!"

"Of course, even if it's not, it must be more than 90,000, otherwise it would be impossible to defeat Mount Tai."

After hearing this, Xin Zhao suddenly realized.

This is indeed a possibility.

More than a month after the Outer Sect Competition, he went hunting wildly in the Netherworld Forest, hoping to break through to the secret realm of supernatural powers, but something unexpected happened.

No matter how hard he hunted monsters, his cultivation and strength continued to grow, but he was still unable to enter the secret realm of supernatural powers.

Now that he thought about it, he understood.

This is because the system has judged that his background is not deep enough and he has not developed this realm to its limit. Therefore, even though he uses the [Soul Reaper], which is a heaven-defying thing, he has been unable to break through to the secret realm of supernatural powers.

"Next, I want to test the limit of your true power!"

Wang Qiankun's eyes were bright, and he was extremely happy. If it is true that this son Zhao Xin has entered the forbidden realm, or can be comparable to that golden king, then this son is most likely the reincarnation of the three supreme beings!

"test?"

Xin Zhao was stunned.
To be continued...