It seemed like Qin Feiyang was about to be killed by the four of them.
Boom!
In the skies.
The stone statue of the first emperor suddenly released a purplish-gold divine light that enveloped Qin Feiyang.
Puh!
Old Qin and the others were sent flying by the purplish-gold divine light. Their bodies trembled as they spat out blood.
Their eyes were filled with shock!
The stone statue of the first emperor was protecting Qin Feiyang?
Why was this happening?
Soon after.
An even more shocking scene appeared.
The purplish-gold divine light carried the unconscious Qin Feiyang and slowly rose into the air.
The Nine-leaf Fire Lotus and the scarlet sword soul followed him and protected him.
Finally!
Qin Feiyang entered the skies and hovered before the stone statue.
The purplish-gold divine light surged into his body.
At this moment.
Every inch of his skin and every cell on his body shone with a dazzling purplish-gold light.
"What's going on?"
The others were shocked and puzzled.
The appearance of the stone statue of the first emperor was already shocking enough.
However, they did not expect it to protect Qin Feiyang!
"Haha …"
The masked old man suddenly laughed.
Everyone looked at him. They did not know what he was laughing about.
"If I'm not mistaken, he must have obtained Emperor Qin's legacy!"
The masked old man enunciated each word clearly. His eyes shone brightly.
"What?"
"Emperor Qin's legacy!"
As soon as he said this, everyone's bodies and minds trembled. Their minds buzzed!
Just as everyone was feeling shocked by this, Qin Feiyang's body was also undergoing earth-shattering changes.
Initially.
All the blood in his body had been drained.
However, at this moment, another strand of blood was born!
However, this blood was not red!
It was purplish-gold!
As soon as this strand of purplish-gold blood appeared, it began to flow in his body.
Finally, it entered his heart!
Immediately.
His heart shone with a dazzling purplish-gold light.
In the end, his entire heart turned purplish-gold.
At this moment.
His heart, which had stopped beating, started to beat again.
His vitality was also restored by more than half!
At the same time.
Strands of purple-gold blood were endlessly born from his heart. Like a stream, they flowed towards Qin Feiyang's limbs and bones.
In the meantime.
The broken blood vessels all over his body were also healing rapidly.
About ten breaths passed.
The purple-gold blood covered Qin Feiyang's entire body.
His life force had already recovered to its peak!
But he still did not wake up.
He lay in front of the stone statue with a serene expression.
Boom!
Suddenly.
His body was filled with a weak aura.
This was not the aura of a Fighting Soul, but the aura of his own cultivation!
Before his death, his cultivation had completely disappeared.
However, at this moment.
Step by step, he began to recover.
Martial Artist, Martial Master, Martial Ancestor!
Battle King, Battle Emperor, Battle Master!
In less than a hundred breaths of time, his cultivation had returned to its peak state. Nine Star War Sect!
But it did not stop there!
His aura was still rising, as if he was about to break through the shackles and step into the Battle-Saint realm!
At this moment.
His eyelids twitched, and then he suddenly opened his eyes. Two rays of light shot out.
His eyes didn't change much. They were still the same as before, dark and deep.
However, his weakness had already disappeared.
Just as he opened his eyes, a muffled explosion rang out from within his body!
Boom!
The aura around his body suddenly increased by several times!
A shocking Saint Aura also surged out of his body!
"What?"
"Not only did he not die, he even benefited from a disaster and broke through to the Battle-Saint realm?"
Everyone was dumbstruck.
Especially Zhuge Mingyang, his expression was extremely ugly.
Back then.
When Qin Feiyang had just entered the shrine, he was only a one star Battle Master. At that time, he was already a nine star Battle Master, a full eight small realms apart.
But it had only been a few years, and he had already caught up to him?
At this rate, surpassing him was only a matter of time!
"Am I not dead?"
"What's going on with my cultivation?"
At the same time.
Qin Feiyang muttered to himself as he lay in the air. The light in his eyes had already dissipated and was replaced by a trace of confusion.
Soon.
He noticed the purple-gold divine light around his body, and the confusion in his eyes became even stronger.
What was this?
Why did it give him a very comfortable feeling, and his entire body was warm?
"Ancestor!"
When his gaze swept past the stone statue, it was the same as the emperor and the others' reaction. It was filled with shock.
After a long while, he came back to his senses.
He immediately sensed a familiar aura.
Mother's aura.
Mu Qing's aura.
And the aura of an emperor …
"Looks like I didn't die yet."
Qin Feiyang muttered, the corner of his mouth pursing into a bitter smile.
He had thought that he would definitely die after crippling his own bloodline, but he didn't expect that he would survive.
What was even more unexpected was that he would experience two life and death tribulations in one day.
He looked at the statue of the first emperor and muttered, "Did you save me?"
The statue stood tall in the sky, like an ancient emperor looking down on the common people.
Next.
Qin Feiyang retracted his gaze and sank his mind into his body.
Looking at the purple-gold blood flowing in his body, his expression suddenly became dull.
How did the blood become this color?
Purple-gold blood, Purple-gold divine light, could it be the ancestor again?
He raised his head to look at the stone statue again, his eyes full of surprise.
Suddenly!
The statue of the first emperor began to collapse, turning into a gorgeous rain of light.
Roar!
Following closely.
Accompanied by a loud dragon roar, a purple-gold divine dragon rushed out of the rain of light.
"This is …"
Qin Feiyang's eyes widened.
This purple-gold divine dragon, although alive, was not made of flesh and blood.
Wasn't this his purple-gold dragon soul?
Qin Feiyang understood.
Back then.
He had opened the purple-gold dragon soul in the Mermaid Clan's Holy Land because of the ancestor's approval.
Although the statue in the Holy Land was carved from stone, it contained the ancestor's will.
So.
His purple-gold dragon soul also had a trace of the ancestor's will.
And now.
When he was in danger, the ancestor's will appeared and saved him from danger.
In other words.
The statue he saw before was formed by the ancestor's will.
"Thank you, ancestor."
"From this moment on, I will cherish my life."
Thinking of this, Qin Feiyang stood up and bowed three times in the direction where the statue disappeared.
Not only did the ancestor save him, but he also helped him break through to the Battle Saint realm. It could be said that he was given a great fortune.
And he had a premonition that the purple-gold blood in his body was definitely not simple.
Therefore, he was extremely grateful to the first emperor.
Immediately.
He looked at the purple-gold dragon soul again and smiled, "Thank you too."
Roar!
The purple-gold dragon soul let out a long roar, turned into a waterfall, and fused into Qin Feiyang's body.
"En?"
And just as the purple-gold dragon soul entered his body, his expression was slightly stunned.
In his mind, a huge amount of information emerged!
This information was very unfamiliar to him.
"What is it?"
Qin Feiyang calmed down and checked the information.
Soon.
A trace of bewilderment crept up in his eyes!
This was actually a cultivation method of a battle art, called the Divine Dragon Art!
"Divine Dragon Art?"
Qin Feiyang frowned.
Why did this name sound so familiar?
Suddenly.
His body trembled violently, and his face instantly revealed a look of ecstasy.
He finally realized why the Divine Dragon Art gave him a sense of familiarity.
Because this Divine Dragon Art was the battle art created by the first emperor!
When he was young.
He sneaked into the emperor's study and read an ancient history book.
In this ancient history book, there was some information about the first emperor.
Although there wasn't much information recorded, there was one thing that was clearly written.
Back then, when the first emperor conquered the world, in addition to his own strength, he also controlled a super terrifying battle art!
This battle art was the Divine Dragon Art!
According to the records, the power of this Divine Dragon Art had already surpassed the limits of a perfect battle art!
Back then, many of the tyrants who dominated a region were defeated by this Divine Dragon Art.
There were even records that the previous emperor of the Tianyang Empire, Mu Tianyang, was also defeated by the Divine Dragon Art.
One could imagine.
How terrifying this Divine Dragon Art was!
But before the first emperor disappeared, he didn't leave behind the cultivation method of the Divine Dragon Art.
Therefore.
As time passed, the Divine Dragon Art became an ethereal legend.
In the past, when Qin Feiyang read this ancient history, he didn't believe that there really was a Divine Dragon Art.
Because it was too unbelievable!
Beyond the limits of a perfect battle art, wasn't this equivalent to a divine art?
How could there be a divine art in this world?
But now it was different.
After cultivating the six-word divine art, his understanding of the divine art was deeper than anyone else.
Perhaps this Divine Dragon Art was really a supreme divine art!
Qin Feiyang suppressed his excitement, closed his eyes as if there was no one else around, and carefully read the cultivation method of the Divine Dragon Art.
"What is he doing now?"
Seeing this.
Everyone was suspicious.
"Don't need to comprehend?"
However, in less than five breaths, Qin Feiyang opened his eyes, and there was a hint of surprise between his eyebrows.
This Divine Dragon Art was very profound, but at this moment in his mind, it was very clear and clear.
Every single cultivation method was clearly displayed.
Including the true meaning and profound meaning of the Divine Dragon Art.
There was no need for him to comprehend at all, he could easily grasp it.
However, Qin Feiyang was clear in his heart.
This was not because he was talented, but because he had obtained the inheritance of the first emperor.
And it was a complete inheritance.
But at the same time.
He was very puzzled.
He had opened the Purple Gold Dragon Soul for so long, but why did he only get this inheritance now?
He raised his arm and opened his palm. A wisp of Purple Gold Divine Light emerged from his palm.
That Purple Gold Divine Light was very small, about the size of a strand of hair, but it exuded a mighty Dragon Might, as if a real dragon had appeared!
"En?"
The emperor and the others below looked at the wisp of Purple Gold Divine Light, their eyes full of surprise.
The masked old man's performance was particularly special.
He stared firmly at the Purple Gold Divine Light, and there seemed to be a trace of disbelief in his old eyes.
But there was also a hint of nervousness, anticipation, and even a hint of joy, which seemed extremely complicated.
However, Qin Feiyang did not notice all of this.
He also stared at the Purple Gold Divine Light, his heart full of doubts.
A moment later.
With a slight thought in his mind, more Purple Gold Divine Light emerged from his palm.
A Purple Gold Square Seal quickly condensed.
The Square Seal, which was as big as an adult's fist, floated in front of Qin Feiyang, emitting a dazzling radiance that illuminated the sky!
At the bottom of the square seal was a vivid and lifelike purple-gold divine dragon!
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