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Chapter 4921

Words:1989Update:23/11/24 00:50:18

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After saying that, the Dragon Prince ignored Lin Xuan and looked at the Golden Coffin in front of him.

Golden Lion King, I want to experience it! He walked forward.

At the same time, Kunpeng Zi also moved in the sky.

Everyone exclaimed. Could it be that the two princes didn't come here for the Fearless Lion Seal but for the Golden Coffin?

Lin Xuan also frowned, but he didn't care. He was indeed different from the princes.

The path to take was also different.

So, he didn't need to care about what the other party was doing. His current target was the ninth stone statue. He had already broken through the ninth one.

He would be able to obtain the Fearless Lion Seal.

From what the Golden Lion Formation Spirit said, the Golden Lion King was also a supreme existence that swept through the nine heavens.

Perhaps only a true Great Emperor could suppress it. Then, the other party's ultimate technique was definitely terrifying. It should be comparable to a Great Emperor's ultimate technique.

He had to master it.

The ninth statue had nine heads. Its power was even more terrifying than all the previous eight statues combined.

Lin Xuan also felt a huge pressure. Under this terrifying roar, Lin Xuan's body even cracked, and blood dripped down.

He roared, and demonic energy surged into the sky, covering him and the ninth statue. Because he had some methods that he didn't want others to see.

The crowd couldn't see it. They could only see demonic energy surging into the sky and earth-shattering sounds.

Obviously, Mad God was crazily attacking.

On the other side, what shocked them even more was the two princes. One of them was flying in the sky, while the other was walking on the ground.

Both of them charged toward the Golden Coffin.

This time, the Golden Lion Formation Spirit didn't activate the peerless formation and allowed the two princes to charge over.

Was he going to give up? Or was he absolutely confident in the Golden Coffin?

The Golden Coffin had been there for tens of thousands of years, but there was no dust on it at all.

Instead, it flickered with a mysterious light.

Sensing the bloodline aura of the two princes, a terrifying fluctuation erupted, as if something was about to be resurrected inside.

The surrounding people felt their bodies split open.

Not good, retreat quickly.

They were terrified and didn't dare to stay here anymore.

A few of them still wanted to hold on, but their bodies shattered and turned into a bloody mist.

The souls fled with the bloody mist in the sky, roaring in fear.

Everyone had retreated. Other than the two Princes, only the Golden Lion Array Spirit and Lin Xuan, who was still crazily attacking the statue, were left.

Lin Xuan also sensed the earth-shattering sounds of battle ahead, as well as a terrifying aura.

However, he ignored it.

He unleashed all sorts of methods to contend against it.

His powerful physique, terrifying God's Eye, and Dragon Soul Sword Qi were all unleashed.

After a fierce battle, he finally succeeded in suppressing and breaking through the ninth statue.

The next moment, he felt a wave of information coming from the statue, surging into his glabella.

Lin Xuan's body trembled as an extremely sharp light appeared in his eyes.

He had obtained the complete Mark of the Fearless Lion. Lin Xuan took a deep breath. He left behind an avatar and sat down cross-legged.

As for his main body, it had entered the Sword World.

Lin Xuan wanted to comprehend it quickly. He knew that there was a huge threat waiting for him, and that was the Dragon Prince.

The other party had already set his eyes on him. He would definitely fight with him.

Although he was not afraid, he still learned the Mark of the Fearless Lion. His chances of winning were higher.

After entering, Lin Xuan sat cross-legged in the Four Spirit Valley. He felt a powerful and mysterious aura and began to cultivate the Mark of the Fearless Lion.

He entered a state of selflessness.

Outside, Xiao Zhuang, Peng Wanli, Zhu Long, and the others had gathered.

The others also retreated. They were at the back. There was nothing they could do. The scene ahead was too terrifying.

What happened? Those who had not gone before were puzzled. Those who came later told them what had happened before.

Everyone was shocked. The two Princes were just incarnations, but they were already so terrifying.

Moreover, there was a mysterious golden coffin in front of them!

There was also the legendary peerless divine ability, the Mark of the Fearless Lion.

One piece of news after another shocked them. Their eyes were red with envy.

But soon, they sighed. So many top-notch experts had failed the test. Only Mad God was left inside.

And did he succeed? They didn't know either!

Some people from the Dragon Palace sighed. Why didn't the Dragon Prince fight for the Mark of the Fearless Lion?

Hmph, if the Dragon Prince wanted to fight for it, that Mad God had no chance at all.

The people from the Ten Thousand Dragons Dynasty shook their heads. They had underestimated the Dragon Prince. The Dragon Prince cultivated the Dragon Emperor Scripture.

There were many ultimate divine abilities in there, and they were all Thearch divine abilities.

No matter how strong the Mark of the Fearless Lion was, could it compare to a Thearch divine ability?

As soon as these words came out, everyone understood.

So that was the case. It seemed that the two disciples had come for the golden coffin.

No one knew what was inside the golden coffin.

They began to wait patiently. However, three months passed.

No one had returned yet. Everyone was shocked.

Had they died?

However, that terrifying aura was still sweeping out. No one dared to go forward.

They continued to wait.

Half a year had passed. Many people were in despair. Some of them even prepared to leave and go to other places.

There were also people looking around to see if there were any other weapon fragments that could be used to comprehend the Great Dao.

However, the outside world was also terrifying. The Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals were all puppets formed by the powerhouses of the Heavenly Court.

It was abnormally terrifying.

They had never stopped attacking. Therefore, some people returned to the Dao Palace and began to cultivate here.

In the blink of an eye, another year had passed. Everyone was in despair.

If it wasn't for the terrifying aura in front, they would have thought that the clones of the two Princes had died.

However, someone said, "It's been more than a year, but Mad God still hasn't come out. I think he must have died."

That was for sure. The two Princes had attacked the peerless powerhouses of the Heavenly Court. It was understandable that it had taken a long time.

Mad God had probably already been defeated and killed by the Crown Prince.

Was he dead? Qing Hong, Zi Hong, Yan Ling, and the others frowned.

Zhu Long, Zi Long, and the others sneered. It was good that he was dead. They could take revenge if he was dead.

When the second year passed, everyone thought that Mad God wouldn't return alive.

After all, if he had obtained the Mark of the Fearless Lion, he would have returned long ago.

Mad God couldn't have withstood such a terrifying aura. If he hadn't returned, it meant that he had died.

After two and a half years, the terrifying aura in front finally disappeared.

Then, two figures flew back. The light on their bodies had dimmed.

After two and a half years of fighting, the two clones still hadn't opened the golden coffin. Instead, they were injured.

If it wasn't for the Supreme Dao aura surrounding them, the two clones would have died here.

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