The Almighty Dragon General Chapter 8186
Seeing this grand scene, Ji Feng’s cheeks twitched even more.
“This, this is also a bow and worship?”
At this time, Hui Hong excitedly made a gesture of invitation to Jiang Chen.
Although Jiang Chen was not the kind of tyrant who could not find a back when others flattered him, he could only refuse such a kind of hospitality and was quite curious about the Wu Ji Sword.
However, Jiang Chen and Ji Feng, accompanied by Hui Hong, had just stepped into the void when they saw the three major military formations kneeling in front of them suddenly turned around and merged into one. The formation changed so quickly that even Jiang Chen was amazed. When approaching
the dark army formation of the Shengwu clan, the army formation was split into two again, and a passage that could not be seen at a glance was opened in the middle.
As Jiang Chen and Ji Feng stepped into the passage, countless Shengwu clan warriors standing neatly on both sides of the passage bowed their heads to show their respect.
This kind of treatment was really the first time for Jiang Chen.
Following closely behind Jiang Chen, Ji Feng hurriedly passed on the message.
“Emperor Jiang, this is a big formation. Even if the patriarch of the Shengwu tribe came in person, he might not be able to get such courtesy from the group of powerful troops guarding the Wuji Temple. Even the former Shenweifan Sect Leader and the Supreme Saint had never enjoyed such treatment. You are the first.”
After hearing this message, Jiang Chen couldn’t help but hissed and asked back.
“Do you know the secret of this Wuji Sword?”
Ji Feng sighed lightly: “I know a little, but not much.”
Jiang Chen: “…”
Under the guidance of the magnificent, Jiang Chen and Ji Feng passed through the grand welcoming formation and finally came to a huge palace covered with golden and magnificent clouds.
This huge palace is the core of the entire Wuji Temple. With it as an extension, there are more than 10,000 side halls in the east and west, and there are layers of auxiliary palaces in the north and south. There is also a golden light wall as a barrier on the periphery. It can be said that it is a beautiful place with a different world.
“Please come in!” Huihong made a gesture to Jiang Chen again.
When Jiang Chen arrived at the main hall of Wuji Temple, more than a dozen goddesses with beautiful appearance and Taoist aura pushed the door open together.
Jiang Chen couldn’t help but frowned as he looked at them.
He didn’t expect that there were also captured female spirits in Wuji Temple, and each of them had a peerless beauty that was one in a million.
It can be seen that the number of captured creatures in the Shengwu clan is more than the sum of the other four clans, and it is not an exaggeration.
Moreover, Jiang Chen also noticed that the cultivation of the captured female spirits here was actually higher than that of the creatures gathered in the Shengheng clan, and much higher. Seeing
Jiang Chen’s eyes wandering around several beautiful female spirits, Huihong seemed to understand something in an instant, and immediately called a warrior of the Shengwu clan over, whispered a few words to him, threw him a token, and let him fly away in a hurry.
Stepping into this magnificent hall, Jiang Chen suddenly felt a strong aura of life coming over him, which then urged the Void Spirit Pearl in his body to rotate rapidly, madly devouring and absorbing.
Feeling the fluctuation of the aura around him, Huihong did not say much, but respectfully invited Jiang Chen to take a seat.
As a follower, Jifeng could only follow behind Jiang Chen.
“Come on, serve the wine…”
“Come on.” Jiang Chen suddenly caught Huihong’s hospitality and said, “Just talk about the matter directly, there is no need to make so many fancy words.”
After a sigh, Huihong sat down cross-legged beside Jiang Chen, and then set his eyes on the Wuji Divine Sword in Jiang Chen’s hand.
“May I ask Senior Jiang Huang…”
Jiang Chen: “Call me Jiang Chen.”
Huihong: “May I ask Senior Jiang Chen…”
Jiang Chen slammed the table angrily: “Call me Jiang Chen, don’t add senior, otherwise I’ll ask you to call me dad.”
Huihong groaned, then swallowed his saliva in fear and spoke again.
“May I ask how you pulled out this Wu Ji Divine Sword?”
Jiang Chen raised the Wu Ji Divine Sword in his hand again, pretending to pull it out, but was stopped by Huihong and Jifeng.
“Don’t pull it out, we can’t stand the shock of this sword energy.”
“Yes, we were shocked just now.”
Jiang Chen was stunned for a moment, then put down his hand that drew the sword: “I just pulled it out directly, what’s wrong, can’t you pull it out?”
Huihong and Jifeng looked at each other and lowered their heads in shame at the same time.
“You really can’t pull it out?” Jiang Chen’s eyes widened: “You two have high cultivation bases, both are Saint Light masters…”
“Don’t even mention us.” Ji Feng muttered in shame: “Even the patriarch of the Shengwu clan, the three great ancestors, including the leader of the Shenweifan clan and the Supreme Saint, are the same.”
As soon as he said this, Jiang Chen looked like he had seen a ghost.
Shenweifan and the Supreme Saint couldn’t pull out the sword, is that so mysterious?
However, just when half of the sword was pulled out, more than a dozen giant dragons of different colors flew out, as if they had never appeared before in the weapons and treasures of the Dao.
“I understand.” Huihong suddenly said bitterly: “The so-called supreme treasure that surpasses the holy treasure can only be pulled out by people with destiny. It has nothing to do with cultivation and strength.”
Then he looked at Jiang Chen again: “Emperor Jiang… Uh, Jiang Chen, let me ask again, have you ever felt the sword spirit of this magic sword?”
Jiang Chen shook his head decisively: “I never look at the spirit when I use the tool, I just pick it up and use it.”
“Is it the same for magic tools, super magic tools, holy tools, and even Tao tools?” Huihong stared at Jiang Chen in even greater shock.
With a hum, Jiang Chen asked back: “Just talk about the Wuji magic sword, don’t talk nonsense.”
Huihong took a breath of cold air, and then he slowly talked about the origin of the Wuji magic sword.
It turned out that this so-called Wuji Divine Sword was accidentally obtained by Lin Bufan, the first patriarch of the Shengwu Clan. When this divine sword appeared, the entire City of Sin and the Territory of Fear were shaken, and the void was filled with golden dragons and colorful phoenixes, and sacred beasts and fierce beasts were densely covered, covering the sky and the sun, as if the entire Holy Church was about to face a catastrophe.
Lin Bufan knew that the appearance of the treasure had alarmed the entire Holy Church, so he had to bring it back and took the initiative to invite the patriarchs and ancestors of the major clans, as well as the leader Shen Weifan and the Supreme Saint to come and observe.
However, in front of the top masters of the entire Holy Church, Lin Bufan, as the patriarch of the Shengwu Clan, could not even pull out the sword with his cultivation and strength as a Taoist master.
Feeling ashamed, he forcibly pulled out the sword, and then suffered a backlash, and was swallowed up by the Wuji Divine Sword on the spot.
Everyone present at the time was surprised, but with curiosity about such a Taoist treasure, Shen Weifan and the Supreme Saint still tried, but no one could pull out the sword.
If they were not so powerful, they would have been completely devoured like Shen Bufan. From then on, the Wuji Divine Sword was regarded as a useless
and evil object and was left in the Shengwu Clan. Because it devoured the first clan leader Lin Bufan, it was worshipped.