Way Of Choices Chapter 337 - True Inheritance (1/2)

Chapter 337 - True Inheritance

The Golden-winged Great Peng's shadow had paused in the air several hundred li in front of the ht, yet it only brought darkness to the mausoleum As it proceeded towards that darkness, its two eyes were like two balls of blazing divine fire Nanke's black hair danced around her, her petite body calmly suspended between those two balls of divine fire Although she see that she had already for that was alht now, she was the Golden-winged Great Peng's divine soul

In the inably terrifying pressure pressed down on the plain Along with this pressure caale of wind Even the most frenzied winds of the South Sea were not as powerful as this wind The shredded grass crazily danced in the air and the foul water on the ground was shocked into drops There was not a single monster that could continue to stand firround The ten thousand broken swords around the mausoleum were buffeted up and down by the wind, just like countless boats on the expanse of the ocean, at any ti wave

With a cold and arrogant cry, the Golden-winged Great Peng flapped its wings and began to fly even faster towards thedown upon the s scattered and then gathered together again, just like a leaping fire, alan to burn Whether it was blood or water, it all began to fiercely blaze

Atop this burning plain were the countless an to burn, turning into a sea of fire Frohest-ranked monster to a vole that had been born in the plain, they all stood in the sea of fire, filled with reverence and piety towards that pair of wings that spanned several hundred li in the sky, and howling with an al approached, the blazing plains shone with light, but the rew even darker The ht about by those two s In quick succession, they all flew to the front of the ed swords formed into a sesheng stood in the nificant; yet he was also the divine soul of this sword array His left hand still gripped the Yellow Paper U that sword intent return from those ten thousand broken swords This was because he knew very well that after those broken swords had engaged in that bitter battle with the monster tide, there were ive out If he were to withdraw that Mount Li sword intent, the Golden-winged Great Peng would not even need to do anything for the swords to perish

Right now, he could only use the sword intent of the Dragoncry Sword However, several hundred years had passed Would this sword's sword intent still be strong enough? As the Golden-winged Great Peng approached, he silently sensed the Dragoncry Sword's pride and amiability Yes, it was a very familiar and even amiable sense of pride, like he had been born to use this sword

This indescribable sense of familiarity fiercely shook his an to suddenly beat several tih histhe sword incessantly trely serious until his entire body began to trean to tremble

That thick mantle of snohich once rested upon this snowy plain had been the fruit of several hundred nights of bitter cultivation in the Orthodox Academy It was the purest radiance of the stars In the Grand Examination and in those several dozen days of battle, this mantle of snow had been burned up Now, only a shallow layer remained

The shalloas easily shaken The external shock jolted the snow into the air and tossed it into a collision with those rays of light that were reflecting off that spherical lake With a booan to burn The star radiance instantly melted into clear water, which turned into a mist, which transformed into the purest true essence This true essence flooded into his body, then it began to flow through those dry meridians of his that were ruptured like cliffs and incessantly , this was an extreive off the slightest sound He only stared at the approaching Golden-winged Great Peng, continuing to hold on He allowed that shock to continue burning up his snowy plain and allowed that true essence to continue its progress through his body

At some point, that true essence finally arrived at his wrist The shock that originated from his heart met with the shock that caether and transforoncry Sas daer like it was in the past, but its battle intent still existed!

Carrying a proud and unyielding sword intent, Chen Changsheng's hand wielded the Dragoncry Sword and stabbed it at the Golden-winged Great Peng!

A bright and ancient dragon cry, itsdifficult to understand, roared out before the stone platforlow carried along an alh the air In the middle of the air, it chopped at the space between those two sacred balls of fire that were the Golden-winged Great Peng's eyes!

Nanke was there

Cooncry Sword, she was so insignificant, just a little black dot Yet her expression was unchanging To that extreh the Soul Wood, she and the Golden-winged Great Peng were one She was the Golden-winged Great Peng, possessing the strength and spirit of the Saint reallow of the Dragoncry Sword

As it gazed froe ball of black Qi appeared between the two eyes of the Golden-winged Great Peng

The ball of Qi was at Nanke's fingertip, the result of a collision between two extremely powerful forces

In the next moment, that black ball of Qi instantly disappeared In the air,that even the true space was breaking up Simultaneously, an enormous sound resounded above the plain, like a clap of thunder

A berserk wind instantly caround, then swept off to a thousand li out The stubborn grass on the face of the mausoleum was all pulled out and blown off to some place Even the moss attached to the stones at the bottom had been peeled off, and even the stone layer of the h that black ocean atop the burning plain Under those divine fla's eyes, at least several hundred lower-ranked monsters had been shaken to death As for that sword array in front of the monster, there were also several dozen swords that avering

Chen Changsheng did not hear that thunderclap and did not pay any attention to those previous scenes He stared at the Dragoncry Sword, because in that previous ht sound

It was the sound of cracking

The Dragoncry Sas broken, the upper half of its blade falling into the pool of water before hi's ears, this plop was truly thunder

A thunderclap exploded from the stone platforsheng retreated several dozen zhang and heavily fell against the stone gate, stirring up dust