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C785 Top of Taihang



C785 Top of Taihang

"Regardless of whether you believe it or not, regardless of whether you believe it or not, I have already obtained the mysterious Ancient Heavenly Treasure Trove and have the supreme opportunity. It's just that I'm afraid that my strength will increase too quickly and it'll be less fun, so I've been suppressing my own strength! " Lu Fanfeng laughed.    

    

Just these few words destroyed Yan Pojun's heart.    

    

Yan Pojun thought that he was extremely talented, and had even received a great opportunity. He entered deep into the Jade Lake Garden and obtained the inheritance, becoming a battle god of the Central Plains who guarded this land for a hundred years.    

    

Now, compared to Lu Fanfeng, Yan Pojun finally understood that his so called fate, could not even be considered fate.    

    

"I have always been suppressing my strength!" Yan Pojun repeated himself, but the expression on his face was extremely complex.    

    

The world was full of people who cultivated the martial way. They all wanted to increase their cultivation realm as quickly as possible.    

    

Even if it was Yan Pojun, an esteemed war god of the Central Plains, an existence known as invincible, there was no way to avoid him.    

    

But this Master Lu in front of him was deliberately suppressing his own strength.    

    

Yan Pojun wanted to die so much that he wanted to cry. The other party had suppressed his own strength, yet he was still able to fight with him.    

    

However, after calming his mind a little, Yan Pojun actually laughed, "Master Lu, everyone knows that Master Lu is extremely heroic, surpassing the entire world. They didn't know that Master Lu actually had such a strategy. It's just a few words, but it has disturbed my mind, it's really amazing! "    

    

After Lu Fanfeng heard this, he opened his eyes wide.    

    

Although he liked to trick others, he chose to be more honest with Yan Pojun.    

    

Only, when Lu Fanfeng was truly telling the truth, the others would not believe him.    

    

The current Yan Pojun was like this, he was unwilling to believe Lu Fanfeng's words.    

    

Lu Fanfeng was too lazy to continue. If Yan Pojun were to know that he not only possessed the inheritance of the God of Heaven, but also the Heaven Realm's Jade Emperor, the Great Emperor of the Clear Sky Sect.    

    

Although Lu Fanfeng had already been promoted, he didn't really like the position of Young Master.    

    

Although the overseer was only in charge of cleaning the Heaven Realm, it had to be known that it was the Heavenly Court.    

    

The trash of the Heavenly Court, obtaining Cultivation Realm, were all peerless treasures.    

    

Moreover, the spirit energy on Earth had already dried up, so there was still a long way to go before it reached the true Cultivation Realm.    

    

"Since you don't want to believe me, I have nothing to say!" Lu Fanfeng revealed a helpless expression. If he told the truth, the other party wouldn't be willing to believe it, and he had no other choice.    

    

Yan Pojun however, had a face full of smiles. He slowly stood up, really just like an old man who was about to die.    

    

However, in the next second, when he used the Thousand Chance Art, the aura around his body suddenly changed.    

    

"Master Lu, today's battle between us will determine victory or defeat, and also determine life or death. My Myriad Manifestation Sword Qi has not tasted blood for 15 years, this old man has waited bitterly for so many years just to meet a strong person like you!" The more Yan Pojun spoke, the more agitated he became. By the end of his speech, he was no longer that old man.    

    

A flow of black Qi circled around Yan Pojun's body, and quickly congealed into a black armor.    

    

"Low level Earthly Immortal Armour, Swallow Mountain Yan Family is indeed very profound. Any casual attack would be a peerless treasure!" Strictly speaking, this was the second time Lu Fanfeng had seen a Earthly Immortal Armour.    

    

Although there was a legend about the Earthly Immortal Armour in the Great Qing Dynasty Dragon Pulse, Lu Fanfeng had not seen it three hundred years ago.    

    

The last time he had seen the Earthly Immortal Armour, was also the undergarment he gave to Lee Mengyao.    

    

However, the Earthly Immortal Armour on Yan Pojun's body looked a little familiar.    

    

"It is precisely by relying on this set of Earthly Immortal Armour that I can break into the Jade Lake Immortal Realm and obtain unparalleled fortune. Great ancestor Qing pretends to be brilliant and wise, but he only uses this set of Earthly Immortal Armour to conquer the world, he did not know the true use of this set of Earthly Immortal Armour! " Yan Pojun laughed.    

    

"You actually managed to get Nur Haji's treasure that year. The fortune of Half Immortal Yan truly makes the later generations envious!" Lu Fanfeng could not help but praise.    

    

If he had not obtained Fairy Application Store, then who on Earth could have possibly competed against Yan Pojun.    

    

"Actually, it's not that difficult!" Yan Pojun's face revealed a pleased look, "Back then, when the Qing Ting entered, Patriarch Qing Tai was already an ancient man. At that time, the Qing Ting had thirteen sets of Earthly Immortal Armour, so he naturally wouldn't take out the ancestral relics and use them. Thus, the armor belonging to Nur Haji is buried in his tomb! "    

    

"You broke open the tomb of Nurhachin?" Lu Fanfeng was surprised, he never thought that Yan Pojun would actually dare to do such a thing.    

    

"There's no need for this old man to take action, there are more than just tens of millions of Martial Cultivator who covet the Earthly Immortal Armour in this world. A hundred years ago, the Earthly Immortal Armour was already taken out by someone, I only obtained this armor from him!" Yan Pojun replied.    

    

"Since you have the Earthly Immortal Armour, then I can't hide it either!" Lu Fanfeng, on the other hand, was secretly channeling his lightning spirit energy, summoning his Thunder Battle Dragon, transforming once again into a dragon-shaped warrior.    

    

"Not bad, not bad! Only with such a powerful expert can I help me step into the Earthly Immortal Stage!" Yan Pojun laughed towards the sky.    

    

In the next second, the Myriad Manifestation Sword Qi shot out. It was so powerful that it seemed as if it could tear the entire world into pieces.    

    

Facing the powerful Sword Qi, Lu Fanfeng did not dare delay, and immediately activated the technique on his body, summoning the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder to fight him.    

    

The Divine Lightning dropped down from the sky, and under Lu Fanfeng's guidance, it collided with the Myriad Manifestation Sword Qi.    

    

In an instant, the color of the sky and earth changed. The tornado formed by the yellow sand abruptly expanded by several times, directly engulfing several surrounding mountain ranges.    

    

Everyone who stood on the peak of the mountain were instantly affected by the yellow sand.    

    

Only the aftermath of the war had already destroyed all the surrounding God Realm warriors.    

    

Pope Nicholas II looked at the scene before him with excitement. "Ever since the Apocalypse, a thousand years ago, there has never been such a decisive battle!"    

    

Nicholas II was a powerful figure in the history of Vatican, but his legends were not as colorful as those of his ancestors.    

    

When his Vatican was at its peak, it belonged to his father, Nicolas the First.    

    

At that time, the Roman Empire ruled the Eurasian continent, and the Mediterranean Sea was their inner sea. The twelve cardinals ruled the whole world.    

    

However, with the end of the thousand year war, it was inevitable that a decisive battle between Fiendgods would take place that would affect the entire world.    

    

After the final battle, even though his Vatican was at the end of his laughter, his vitality was still greatly damaged.    

    

Six of the twelve cardinals died in battle. Four of the born cardinals chose to go into seclusion, and one of them was seriously injured. He entered the Vatican Cathedral and slept for a thousand years.    

    

When the last remaining cardinal died, the Vatican quickly went into decline.    

    

Although Nicholas II had preserved the papacy, he had left nothing behind but a place in Rome, no longer the superpower that had ruled the four seas and ruled the five continents.    

    


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