Seeing that Wutian had attacked him, the Inner Hall Master was furious!
However, there was a hint of disdain in his eyes. He took a step forward and shattered the restriction of the Divine Power's will. Then, he threw a punch at the blood-red beam!
With a loud bang, the blood-red beam dissipated. However, the Inner Hall Master was also pushed back three steps. Even his arm felt numb!
The disdain in his eyes disappeared and was replaced by disbelief!
One had to know that he was a genuine early-stage Empyrean. He could kill groups of consummate Sovereigns with a wave of his hand. But Fu Chou, this brat, was only a consummate Sovereign, and he was actually able to force him back three steps. Wasn't this too shocking?
Wutian's heart was also very excited.
Although the Heaven Obliteration Strike couldn't cause any actual harm to early-stage Heavenly Venerables, at least he wouldn't be a sitting duck when facing early-stage Heavenly Venerables in the future.
If he could push the Inner Hall Master back three steps when he was caught off guard, he would naturally be able to push other early-stage Heavenly Venerables back.
Sometimes, because of these three steps, it was very likely that he could turn danger into safety and escape with his life.
However, after using the Heaven Obliteration Strike once, he realized that he had used up three-tenths of his Qi, blood, and divine power!
In other words, he could only use it three times consecutively.
Moreover, after three times, his arm might be temporarily disabled.
However, overall, it was still worth it.
After calming himself down, Wutian walked forward and cupped his hands. "Hall Master, please forgive me for offending you just now."
The Inner Hall Master stared at him in surprise and asked, "What did you use just now? It actually pushed me back three steps?"
Wutian smiled faintly. "For the past 50 years, I have been creating Divine Powers. Coincidentally, when you came, I completed the last step. Therefore, I wanted to test its power with you. Hall Master, what do you think?"
The Inner Hall Master gave him a thumbs-up. "Very powerful. It can kill a Complete Earthly Venerable instantly!"
However, what shocked him even more was that he had used only 50 years to create a brand new Divine Power. Moreover, it was a Divine Power. It seemed that this kid could no longer be described as a freak.
Wutian smiled faintly and asked, "Hall Master, why are you looking for me?"
The Inner Hall Lord said, "I did have something to tell you, but I don't know if I should say it now."
Wutian replied, "Temple Master, please speak your mind."
The Inner Hall Master said, "Actually, our Sacred Palace also has an Inherited Martial Skill called the Seven Deadly Blade. It was left behind by the First Sacred Master. Its power is not inferior to the Inherited Martial Skills of the Nine Great Battle Tribes. Originally, I came to find you to let you accept the inheritance, but now, I am hesitating."
"Seven Ultimate Blade!"
Wutian narrowed his eyes.
In the past, he had already guessed that the Seven Extinction Domineering Saber might be an Inherited Martial Sacred Ability of the Sacred Hall. However, he did not expect it to be on par with the Inherited Martial Sacred Abilities of the Nine Great Battle Tribes.
Wutian asked, "Hall Master, why are you hesitating now?"
To be honest, he was indeed tempted by the Seven Absolute Saber.
Firstly, the Seven Absolute Tyrant Saber was a god-tier ability and was very powerful.
Secondly, the Seven Absolute Domineering Saber was left behind by the first generation Sacred Master. It had nothing to do with Xuanyuan Ao.
If there was a chance, it would be best if he could obtain it.
The Inner Hall Master rolled his eyes and said, "Isn't it because of your comprehension ability? You only took 50 years to create a god-tier ability. I feel that there is no need for you to inherit the Seven Absolute Tyrant Saber."
Hearing this, Wutian smiled bitterly and said speechlessly, "Is it wrong to have a good comprehension ability?"
"Of course it's wrong, and it's very wrong. I really don't understand. How can there be a monster like you in this world?" The Inner Hall Master looked at Wutian unhappily. Comparisons were odious!
Wutian said regretfully, "It seems that I am not fated to inherit the Seven Absolute Tyrant Saber."
The Inner Hall Master said impatiently, "Alright, alright. Don't pretend to be pitiful. It's as if I am bullying you. Let's go. I will bring you to the Heavenly Sovereign Mystic Realm to inherit the Seven Absolute Tyrant Saber."
Wutian was overjoyed. He cupped his hands and said, "Thank you, Palace Master."
"You don't have to thank me. As long as you can use the Seven Absolute Tyrant Saber to protect everyone, the Holy Master and I will be happy." After the Inner Hall Master said that, he took Wutian and entered the Heavenly Sovereign Mystic Realm.
"Follow me."
After arriving at the Heavenly Sovereign Mystic Realm, the Inner Hall Master called out to Wutian and flew straight to the depths.
Soon, Wutian followed the Inner Hall Master and landed on top of a giant mountain. There was an ancient castle at the peak of the giant mountain. It was as black as ink and gave off an ancient and mysterious aura.
"The inheritance is in the ancient castle. Let's go," the Inner Hall Master said.
Swoosh!
The two figures flashed and landed on the square outside the ancient castle at the same time.
The ground beneath their feet was inlaid with a black stone. It was as flat as a mirror. Even though a long time had passed, there were no signs of weathering. It was obvious that it was an unknown divine stone.
At the same time, Wutian also sensed that there was an obscure energy around the ancient castle.
The Inner Hall Master walked to the ancient castle and cupped his hands. "Seniors, I have brought Fu Chou to inherit the Seven Absolute Tyrant Saber. Please open the stone door."
"Seniors?"
Wutian was surprised. Even the Inner Hall Master had to call them seniors. Who were these three people?
The stone door opened silently.
The ancient castle was about two hundred feet wide. There were four stone pillars and a Luminous Pearl the size of a fist hung on it. It gave off a faint light, making the interior seem dim.
However, this did not hinder Wutian's vision. He could clearly see that there was a stone statue in the center. Seven figures sat around it.
Four of them were familiar faces. They were Leng Yue, You Mo, the First Palace Master, and the Third Palace Master.
The four of them sat cross-legged below the stone statue. The distance between them and the statue was only about one meter. They did not seem to notice Wu Tian's arrival. Their eyes were tightly shut, and their expressions were solemn and pious.
The other three sat further away, about five meters away from the stone statue. When they saw Wutian and the Inner Hall Master enter the ancient castle, they all stood up.
One of the white-clad men smiled and said, "Fu Chou, it has been many years. How have you been?"
"So, the seniors that the Palace Master mentioned are you."
Wutian sized up the three and revealed a look of understanding. He cupped his hands and said, "Greetings, Seniors."
Actually, they were the first generation Palace Masters of the three palaces.
They were here to guard the inheritance of the first generation Divine Master.
"No need to be so polite."
The white-clad man smiled. Then, he said in a self-reproachful tone, "Back then, when you underwent your tribulation in the Eastern Continent, we were careless. We nearly caused you to die. We are truly sorry."
The other two beside him also looked apologetic.
"If Seniors did not mention it now, I would have forgotten about it," Wutian said with a faint smile.
The three Palace Masters looked at each other and smiled. Their eyes were filled with admiration.
If it were someone else who had such achievements, they would have been cocky. However, this young man's tone was calm and his attitude was humble. Regardless of talent or character, he was undoubtedly the best.
Wutian glanced at Leng Yue and the other three and asked in confusion, "Seniors, what are they doing?"
The white-clad man said, "They are the same as you. They are also inheriting the Seven Ultimate Domineering Saber. However, they came yesterday and have entered the Ethereal State."
Wutian asked, "Senior, how long does it take to inherit the Seven Ultimate Domineering Saber?"
The white-clad man said, "It depends on the comprehension ability. If it is an ordinary genius, it might take decades or even centuries."
"So long?" Wutian frowned and asked, "There are two more days before entering the Battlefield of the Gods. Is it too late to accept the inheritance now?"
"Fu Chou, don't misunderstand. Senior is only talking about ordinary geniuses."
The Inner Palace Master shook his head and explained, "Of those who are qualified to enter the Inner Palace, which one of them is not intelligent and talented? The person who took the most time only took three days. As for you, I think one day is enough. "
The white-clad man shook his head and said, "I'm afraid one day is not enough."
"From the Immemorial Era until now, the person who took the fastest time took two days to complete the inheritance."
"That's right. No matter how monstrous a person is, it is impossible to complete it in one day."
The other two Hall Masters also echoed in agreement.
"Seniors, how about we make a bet?" A sinister smile flashed across the Inner Palace Master's eyes.
"What bet?" the white-clad man asked.
The Inner Palace Master said, "Water of Life. If Fu Chou completes the inheritance within one day, each of you will give me a drop of Water of Life. If it takes more than one day, I will give each of you a drop. How about that?"
The white-clad man asked suspiciously, "Do you have Water of Life?"
"Cough, cough."
The Inner Palace Master coughed dryly and said awkwardly, "Back then, the God of War gave me a drop of Water of Life. When Fu Chou was severely injured by the Kun Peng Race's Tenth Elder in the Holy City, I gave it to him to heal his injuries. I don't have it now. However, seniors, please rest assured. If I really lose, even if I have to snatch it from the God of War, I will snatch three drops for you."
The white-clad man said, "Remember what you said."
The Inner Palace Master said, "I keep my word!"
The three first-generation Palace Masters looked at each other with questioning expressions. In the end, they nodded one after another. The white-clad man said, "Alright, we will bet with you."
The Inner Palace Master immediately revealed a sinister smile as if his scheme had succeeded. He thought to himself, "Fu Chou, do your best. If you win, I will give you a drop."
"You are reaping the fruits of others' labor, and you still want to get two drops?" Wutian was a little unhappy.
The Inner Palace Master immediately blew his beard and glared. He said sadly, "You heartless little bastard. Do you remember when you were severely injured by the Kun Peng Race's Tenth Elder in the Holy City? You were on the verge of death. I did not hesitate to give you my only drop of Water of Life. Only then did you manage to escape …"
Hearing this, Wutian was speechless. He transmitted his voice, "Alright, alright. Don't say anymore. Two drops it is. Consider it my filial piety."
To be able to obtain the Martial Skill of the Sacred Palace's Inheritance and obtain a drop of Water of Life, this trip was worth it.
"That's more like it."
The Inner Palace Master immediately beamed with joy. He was very confident in Wutian. Two drops of Water of Life were definitely in his hands.
The three first-generation Palace Masters were also beaming with joy. They had guarded this place for countless years and had seen countless people come to accept the inheritance. Their experience told them that the Inner Palace Master would definitely lose.
The four old antiques were secretly delighted. As for Wutian, who was the key to victory, he walked to the front of the stone statue with a calm heart.
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