Dragon Yuan plus system, I, Emperor Shi Tian, ​​sweep across the heavens

Just as the two were extremely excited, Indra seemed to be unaware of anything happening in the outside world.

His consciousness was immersed in a wonderful ocean.

At the last moment when the afterimage of the God of War dissipated, an invisible fighting spirit that was pure to the extreme did not disappear with it, but turned into a stream of light and was silently absorbed by the Xiaoqi system at the center of his eyebrows.

[Ding! High-purity "Ancient Fighting Will" detected, meeting the host's fighting will evolution conditions...]

[System module "Fighting Will Resonance" has been activated. 】

[Fighting Will Resonance: The host can resonate with people, objects, and even spaces that have a strong fighting will, and to a certain extent analyze their fighting nature, or gain some of their fighting insights.]

A flood of information poured into Indra's sea of consciousness.

He could clearly feel that there seemed to be an invisible string deep in his soul.

When he concentrates, the string will be plucked gently, producing a faint echo with the traces of battle remaining in the surrounding environment.

He could even "see" that in the halberd scar on the War God's body, there was still a trace of domineering halberd intent; and in his body, there was also a trace of the killing aura of the formation that invaded due to the backlash...

This feeling is mysterious, yet extremely real.

"So that's how it is..." Indra understood.

In this 102-level trial, every enemy probably contains the imprint of the will of the God of War at different periods.

This ability of "resonance of fighting spirit" comes at the right time.

However, this is not the end.

At the same moment when the "Fighting Will Resonance" was unlocked, the system "Xiao Qi" turned into a mirror - the Tongtian Divine Mirror, and suddenly floated in the air.

The mirror-smooth surface was rippling without any warning, as if a stone had been thrown into the center of a calm lake.

In the center of the ripples, a faint light appeared. At first, it was as faint as a firefly, but it became brighter in an instant. The light was not dazzling, but instead had a heaviness and vastness that seemed to have been projected from eternity ago.

King Chiyan, Leng Wuchen and others were immediately attracted by this strange sight. They held their breath and looked at it nervously.

They saw that in the dim light, countless golden threads that were billions of times thinner than a hair emerged out of thin air and began to intertwine, swirl, and condense in an extremely mysterious trajectory.

The trajectory seems chaotic, but it secretly conforms to some supreme truth of heaven and earth. When people take a look at it, they feel that their souls are about to be sucked into it, and there is no way out.

Leng Wuchen, the master of talisman formations, felt dizzy just by taking a glance at the movement of those golden threads.

He seemed to see a microcosm of the birth and death of the universe and the evolution of the Great Dao. He quickly looked away, horrified in his heart: "This is... Dao Mark! Using Dao Mark as a pen, what is it going to write?"

The light became brighter and brighter, and finally, all the golden threads gathered at one point and suddenly retracted!

hum-

A soft sound that seemed to come from the depths of the soul resounded throughout the hall.

When the light faded, all the strange visions disappeared, and the surface of the Tongtian Divine Mirror returned to its original state.

But in the very center of the mirror, there was a mark the size of a fingernail.

It was a word, an ancient word they had never seen before.

The strokes are vigorous and powerful, like iron-like strokes and silver-like hooks, and every left and right stroke is full of endless sharpness and domineering, as if they were not written but imprinted on it with an invincible halberd.

Just by looking at this mark, the Blazing King felt as if he was facing an almighty god standing upright and fighting with a spear in hand.

The invincible fighting spirit that looked down on the world and conquered the nine heavens almost penetrated through the mirror, pierced into his eyes, and tore his soul apart!

"God... of War..." The Blazing King uttered the two words with difficulty.

Although he did not recognize the ancient character, the artistic conception contained in it told him the answer very clearly.

This is the name of the God of War!

The Tongtian Divine Mirror actually imprinted the name of the God of War on itself!

Emperor Shitian's eyes narrowed slightly. He could feel that, because of the appearance of this mark, a vague connection was established between the Tongtian Divine Mirror and the God of War Tower.

It was as if this mirror had received some kind of "recognition" from the tower.

He slowly stretched out his fingers, with a faint aura of chaos lingering around his fingertips, and gently touched the new mark on the mirror.

Just when his fingertips were about to touch the ancient mark.

Without any warning, an extremely subtle "click" sound was heard in the entire empty and silent hall, as if a cornerstone that had been sleeping for eons finally could not bear the weight and cracked.

Then, an indescribable heavy pressure, like an awakening ancient beast, slowly spread from deeper into the tower.

The air seemed to solidify into substance at this moment.

On the stone floor beneath one's feet, those ancient patterns and veins began to glow with a faint and deep light, like the awakening blood vessels of a giant beast.

A low humming sound like a heartbeat began to come from the stone walls and domes in all directions, becoming clearer and heavier.

"Mark of the God of War!"

"The key to inheritance!"

In the outside world, a powerful person let out a sharp scream.

Those pairs of red eyes were instantly filled with greed and madness.

They could not accept that they, the Lords of Chaos, had gone through so much hardship but gained nothing, but were overtaken by an unknown kid.

It was not just a mark, it was the supreme glory leading to the pinnacle of power, and it was the inheritance of the God of War that he had always dreamed of!

According to legend, the inheritance of the God of War leads directly to the infinite realm. As long as one fully comprehends the inheritance of the God of War, there is a great possibility that one will touch the true meaning of Hongmeng.

As the Lord of Chaos (Holy Emperor) standing at the top of the heavens, ordinary opportunities have long ceased to attract them, but this does not include the inheritance of the God of War.

The Tower of the God of War exists because of the inheritance of the God of War!

Reason is burned out in the flames of desire.

A Fire Saint Emperor let out an unwilling roar, and the red divine power around him erupted like a volcano, burning the air and making it crackle.

He ignored the movement of the tower and the dangerous aura emanating from the mark. His figure turned into an arrow shot from a bow, and a huge hand burning with blazing flames tore through the space and grabbed the golden mark floating on the Tongtian Divine Mirror!

"You bastard, you can't get your hands on this!"

However, before his hand touched the mirror, the Tower of the God of War suddenly shone brightly.

A destructive beam brighter than the sun burst out from the tower without warning and hit the Fire Saint Emperor in the chest.

"puff--"

There was no earth-shattering roar, only a dull crash like a drum.

The greed and ferocity on the Fire Saint Emperor's face froze in an instant, and were replaced by extreme pain and horror.

He felt as if he was hit head-on by a star. The divine power that protected his body shattered like paper the moment of contact. His internal organs felt as if they were crushed by a heavy hammer, and the crisp sound of broken bones could be clearly heard inside his body.

His huge body flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, and slammed heavily into the stone wall of the God of War Tower, actually making a deep human-shaped dent in the hard wall.

A mouthful of golden divine blood mixed with pieces of internal organs gushed out, and the Fire Saint Emperor's aura instantly weakened to the extreme. After struggling for several times, he couldn't even stand up.

One blow, just one blow!

A Saint Emperor-level warrior who had been famous for a long time was severely injured and his life or death was unknown!