Chapter 3167 Inheritor

After the half-sage of his name stopped Feng Jingyu, he slew towards Feng Jingyu.

"It seems that these guys have to be killed." Feng Jingyu held the silver thunder hammer in his hand, and then burst out the power of his whole body to greet him.

"Big Body Jue" and "Tian Lei Jue" started running at the same time, and merged together, and then hit a semi-holy with a hammer.

boom!

The power of thunder on the silver thunder hammer was very violent, so domineering, pressing down, and hitting a semi-sage's body, the semi-sage was smashed out.

This time, Feng Jingyu used his power more concentratedly. With a hammer, the half-holy body was violent, and then his body flashed, rushed up again, and another hammer came down, hitting the half-holy one. Body.

puff!

The half-holy body was shattered and completely scattered.

"I really don't believe in evil, he won't kill you!" Feng Jingyu snorted at the shattered Half Saint, then turned and killed again.

He dealt with those semi-sages in accordance with the method just now, using his speed and strength advantages, basically two hammers smashed a semi-sage.

The seven half-sages were all shattered by Feng Jingyu. Feng Jingyu carried the hammer and said: "I really thought I can't deal with you? Are they all broken now?"

In the room of the Genting Palace, the old man was speechless when he heard Feng Jingyu's words.

After Feng Jingyu smashed the seven semi-saints to pieces, new changes appeared in the entire space. At this time, Feng Jingyu was no longer a trial player, he also saw other trials.

"Sage's breath?" Feng Jingyu saw the young man who appeared in front of him frowning slightly, and it was true that the younger generation with the realm of sage also appeared.

This young man Feng Jingyu had never seen him before. He only knew that in Beizhou, only Wuji Haoyue had entered the realm of saints. He hadn't heard of anyone in the younger generation entering the realm of saints.

"It's really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon." Feng Jingyu said to himself.

The young saint glanced at Feng Jingyu, his eyes were obviously arrogant, and his disdain for semi-sage was the saint's arrogance.

Feng Jingyu didn't pay attention to the saint, anyway, he couldn't fight each other here. If the saint dared to attack him, it would be impossible to get the quasi-god inheritance.

Afterwards, a figure appeared in the void, and the person who came was Wuji Haoyue, the prince of Wuji Dynasty.

Feng Jingyu knew Wuji Haoyue, but Wuji Haoyue didn't know Feng Jingyu now, and couldn't recognize it at all. He just glanced at Feng Jingyu, but never looked at Feng Jingyu again.

In this space, there is a huge Hongqiao, underneath the bridge is a fog, no one knows what is under it, and no one knows what danger the Hongqiao is.

The young saint and Wuji Haoyue didn't move rashly, and they kept looking at Hongqiao, nothing happened.

With the passage of time, more and more people appeared, all of whom passed the first and second levels smoothly, and now they have come here to meet.

Feng Jingyu discovered that in addition to Wuji Haoyue and the young saint, two other saints appeared. These two saints were unknown figures and had never heard of it.

After a long period of time, there were people above the semi-sacred realm who were not too bad, and there were also several people on the ninth level of the Spirit Emperor, but the number below the ninth level of the Spirit Emperor was much less.

Standing in front of Hongqiao, four people in the realm of sages did not dare to act rashly. Wuji Haoyue looked back at the testers under the sages and said, "Who are you going to find the way?"

This sentence is very domineering, but no one responded. Who wants to try? In case of danger, wouldn't it be finished?

"Do you think that if you can't kill each other here, I dare not do it against you? You can't kill, but it doesn't mean you can't do it." Wuji Haoyue looked at everyone indifferently.

The expressions of these testers below the saints changed drastically. If a saint had to attack them, wouldn't it be as simple as pinching an ant?

"Just grab one directly." A white-clothed young saint said.

With that, he was grabbing at a 9th-level Spirit Emperor's trialer. The trialer was shocked, but under the Holy Might, there was no way at all, it could only be suppressed.

"Don't..." The emperor was terrified.

The young man in white grabbed the emperor and threw it towards Hongqiao. After the emperor's body arrived at Hongqiao, he was killed by countless laws and directly tore the emperor to pieces.

The crowd was horrified, and it really was in great danger.

They are now bound by the power of the law, unable to contend with the law. Once they are struck by the law, they are bound to die.

The four saints knew about the situation of the Hongqiao, but they were not afraid. Wuji Haoyue rushed to Hongqiao first, and the law smashed over, and Wuji Haoyue dodged quickly and flexibly.

People in the semi-sacred realm couldn't see Wuji Haoyue's movements clearly, and even though they were smashed by many laws, they were all avoided by Wuji Haoyue.

Wuji Haoyue successfully passed through Hongqiao, and the three saints who rushed past Hongqiao one after another.

For them, if they know what the danger is for Hongqiao, they can pass easily.

Among the remaining people, those semi-sages were also eager to try, and quickly went to Hongqiao. When the law smashed over, they tried hard to dodge, but there were still semi-sages who were accidentally smashed, and their bodies quickly Tore to pieces.

In a short period of time, three half-sages were torn to pieces, and several half-sages rushed through Hongqiao.

Feng Jingyu didn't continue to wait and see either. On the Hongqiao Bridge, the law slashed over. Feng Jingyu moved with thunder and thunder, every time he avoided the law's slashing and killing.

Feng Jingyu successfully passed the Hongqiao Bridge, and then came to a wasteland area, this wasteland area is very vast, those who passed the Hongqiao did not act rashly.

Such a large wasteland is bound to be dangerous, and no one will step into the wasteland alone.

"Since there are so many people here, let's go together. Even if we encounter any danger, we can deal with it together." A purple-robed young saint said.

"Yes, let's go together." Another Tsing Yi young saint said.

Then the four saints set off together, and the rest of the semi-sages also felt reasonable, and immediately followed, and Feng Jingyu also followed the team.

After walking for some distance, nothing was found. Everyone was a little slack. Are they a little too nervous?

Of course, when they reached the center of the wasteland, the void in front of them suddenly became distorted, and then heads of terrifying gray wolves rushed towards them.

There is a saint realm in this barren wolf, there are also semi-sage levels, and there are also royal levels.

The number of these wolves is very terrifying. Many of the trialists who entered the wasteland are slack. Now when the wolves appear and pounce, there is not enough time to react. Some are directly thrown down by the wolves, and then The body was torn apart by sharp claws.

The four saints encountered the culling of the holy wolves, and the fighting was fierce.

There are more than a dozen holy wolves, and they only have four saints, and a dozen holy wolves only deal with those four saints.

Facing the half-holy level desolate wolf, Feng Jingyu blasted out with a fist, and the half-holy level desolate wolf could not withstand his blow, and his body was directly shattered.

The number of wolves is too much, if they are not strong enough, being besieged by wolves is bound to die.

Feng Jingyu was full of domineering surging, and in the midst of his fists and palms, the wolf exploded and blood spilled on the spot.

Feng Jingyu sacrificed a holy sword and cut it for a while, and the wolf pounced and was split in half.

Around Feng Jingyu, there were huge corpses of wild wolf, shocking.

Among the rest of the semi-sages, there are some who have powerful means, and many of them have brought sacred objects, struggling to kill these wolves.

A large number of wild wolves were smashed and killed, and while killing them, they rushed towards the other side of the wasteland.

Among the four saints, the purple-robed youth and the white-robed youth were bleeding all over, and their bodies were torn apart by the sharp claws of the wolf.

More than a dozen holy wolves died only six or seven, and a dozen or so were besieging them. The purple-robed youth couldn't support it, and was torn to pieces by the three wolves, and none of the souls remained.

Subsequently, the young man in white was also torn to pieces by the wolf, and died terribly.

Feng Jingyu killed the wolves while rushing out of the wasteland, not knowing how many wolves had died along the way.

In the end, Feng Jingyu rushed out of the wasteland, and his body suddenly entered another space.

After arriving in this space, there is a door, which is the same as the door they came in.

"Is it over?" Feng Jingyu muttered to himself.

He walked to the door, then entered the door and appeared outside the Genting Palace.

"Sure enough, it's over." Feng Jingyu smiled slightly.

He was waiting outside the Genting Palace. After a while, the Promise Haoyue and the Qingyi young saint appeared.

With the passage of time, many half-sages also succeeded in slaying them out. One of the three half-sages of the Mo family died Mo Ye, and Mo Yun and Mo Xuan both survived.

Among the three half-sages and half-sages of the Hou family, Hou Feng survived, and the rest died.

And the children of the other major forces were all injured. In the end, only more than 100 of the four to five hundred people survived. The death rate is indeed relatively high.

For the inheritance of a quasi-god, so many geniuses died, I don't know if it is a good deal or not.

The trial is completely over, all the living people have come out, standing in Genting Palace and waiting for the result of the quasi-god, who can accept the inheritance.

"The old man only chooses three inheritors, the ones I choose to stay, and the rest go down the mountain."

At this time, an old voice came from the Genting Palace, and then three rays of light enveloped the three of them, namely Feng Jingyu, Wuji Haoyue and Qingyi Youth.