Capítulo 1427: Chapter 6217: Each Has His Own Agenda
The natal bead is a divine bead formed by the condensation of the will of the Chaos Suzaku's soul and the power of his blood.
This is an important support for the Chaos Suzaku's nirvana and rebirth. Unfortunately, its vitality is cut off, and only its will remains.
If someone can subdue its will, it is equivalent to letting the natal bead recognize its master. After recognizing its master, the inheritance contained in the natal bead belongs to the new owner, and everything in this sea of fire will be inherited.
At this time, everyone went crazy and rushed to the natal bead. The natal bead is a bead for the Chaos Suzaku, but for ordinary people, it is a mountain.
"Now!"
Kun Wufa shouted at Long Biluo, and then he rushed to the natal bead.
Kun Wufa's wings behind him spread out the sky and the earth, and his speed was extremely fast. He was the first to rush to the natal bead.
"Boom..."
However, just as Kun Wufa was about to enter the natal bead, a lightning spear suddenly shot out.
"Boom!"
Kun Wufa snorted coldly, and the imperial flames all over his body ignited. More than 500 imperial flames soared into the sky, exuding endless imperial power.
"No wonder he is so arrogant, he is actually at the same level as Di Mengyao."
Long Chen was slightly shocked. You know, Di Mengyao is the one with the strongest talent in dragon cultivation.
"A mere ant dares to block my way?"
Boom!
Kun Wufa sneered and slapped out with his palm. The thunder was shattered by his palm and turned into runes all over the sky.
"Ant? You really dare to say that, do you think you are the only one who has 500 imperial flames?" Lei Qianlang sneered.
"Boom boom..."
Thunder runes surged all over his body, thunder shook the sky, and the imperial flames burned one by one. He also condensed 500 imperial flames.
"Another strong man who condensed 500 imperial flames." Long Chen's heart trembled, and he couldn't believe his eyes.
However, he understood immediately that no matter it was the Kunpeng clan or the Godblood Thunder Phoenix clan, their luck was concentrated. With the luck of one clan, it was not difficult to accumulate such a strong man.
The luck of the dragon clan was shared by all dragon clans in the world because of Long Chen, although the Tianlong Law Domain got the most.
However, there were countless strong men in the Tianlong Law Domain, and with the Emperor's crown being crushed, the luck was out of control and could not be determined to be gathered to anyone. Everything depended on one's own ability.
If, according to the way of the Kunpeng clan or the Godblood Thunder Phoenix clan, the luck of the clan was pressed on one person, even if Di Mengyao only needed to gather one tenth of the luck of the Tianlong Law Domain, he would probably be much stronger than them.
"Buzz"
Suddenly, the void trembled, and a black vortex appeared. The terrifying suction caused a large area of space to collapse. Originally, Kun couldn't get close to his natal bead, but the vortex appeared, and he was sucked back and forth, getting farther and farther away from his natal bead.
It was Yun Wu who made the move. She was also a terrifying existence that condensed five hundred imperial flames. The Sky Devouring Technique unfolded. Even Kun Wu couldn't help but change his expression.
"Boom!"
Kun Wu shouted, and the golden wings behind him rapidly expanded, holding up the sky, like two sharp blades, piercing the sky, making his body fixed in the void, barely resisting the suction of Yun Wu.
Although he blocked the suction, he couldn't get close to the natal bead anymore, and couldn't help but feel shocked and angry.
"Boom boom..."
At this time, a strong man from outside the domain rushed to the natal bead, but was also blocked by other divine birds.
For a while, there were roars and magic spells, and everyone wanted to rush into the natal bead. However, no matter who approached the natal bead, they would be attacked by the crowd, and the scene became extremely chaotic.
However, Long Biluo's eyes were always fixed on the Eight Desolate Demon Subduing Spear, and he ignored the fight of these people.
"Long Biluo, why don't you take action?" Kun Wufa couldn't help but roared, getting rid of Yun Wu's magic spell.
"You idiot, you are so impatient. If it weren't for my friendship with your brother, I wouldn't bother to talk nonsense with you.
Now is not the best time to fight for the natal bead. Even if you enter, how can I protect you under the siege of so many people?
When subduing the natal bead, as long as you are disturbed a little, it is very likely that all your efforts will be wasted."
Long Biluo looked at Kun Wufa coldly, with a hint of disgust in his eyes. Without speaking, he directly transmitted the message.
"This..."
Kun Wufa was originally furious at being scolded, thinking that Long Biluo was going to break his promise, but after hearing the latter words, he gradually calmed down.
Because what Long Biluo said was right. If you want the natal pearl to recognize the master, you need to subdue the will of the Vermillion Bird. During the subjugation process, you must not be disturbed.
After all, whether it is possible to subdue the will of the Vermillion Bird even if you go all out is an unknown. If you are disturbed and distracted, there is almost no chance of success.
Now there are thousands of strong people here, all of whom are top-notch masters. Unless Long Biluo can kill them all in one breath, otherwise, he will not be able to protect him.
And Long Biluo can't kill for him and offend so many forces. The consequences of that, whether it is his Kunpeng clan or the Jiuli clan, can't bear it.
After a few words, Kun, who was hot-headed, couldn't calm down. However, he still acted extremely crazy, as if he would not give up until he got the natal pearl.
Moreover, he also found that many people seemed crazy on the surface, but in fact, they were working without effort and keeping it in secret. It
was only then that he realized that among these people, he was the only fool.
"Boom boom..."
Everyone was fighting frantically, trying to stop others. At this moment, a figure suddenly broke through the blockade of everyone at a very fast speed and rushed into the natal bead.
"Boom"
However, before everyone could react, the strong man who had just rushed into the natal bead was shaken out, and the blood rain filled the sky and instantly turned into blood mist.
"Three hundred emperor flames also want to get involved in the inheritance of Suzaku, looking for death." Seeing that person's death, someone sneered.
It turned out that when that person entered the natal bead, a Suzaku appeared in the natal bead and killed him with one blow.
And that Suzaku was the manifestation of the will of the Chaos Suzaku. Only by defeating it can it be subdued. Obviously, three hundred emperor flames are not enough.
This discovery immediately made the strong men of the same level present feel cold in their hearts.
Three hundred emperor flames were killed in one blow, without even a chance to struggle. The gap was too big, which meant that the strong men of this level were basically hopeless.
In this way, more than half of the people were eliminated in an instant. Their eyes were full of unwillingness, but they did not leave directly, and were still waiting for an opportunity.
After all, this was the inheritance of the Chaos Vermillion Bird. If they got it, it would be a chance to change their fate. No one was willing to give up easily.
"Boom"
At this moment, a strong man with 400 imperial flames passed through the heavy blockade of the crowd and entered the natal bead.
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