activa-t Chapter 258: Golden Roc Great Sage
Chapter 258: Golden Roc Great Sage
The blood in the groove was bubbling like ignited boiling water, and bursts of smoke and dust rose up, covering the area of hundreds of meters, and the smell of blood was overwhelming.
Swish!
A beam of light shot out and shot into the big door in the ancient tree.
Boom!
The sound of a bell rang out, and the ancient door trembled, emitting a unique aura, as if a sleeping ancient beast was awakening.
Then a deep voice appeared, but this voice was very unique, low and far away, as if it was at the horizon, but also seemed to be at the ear. This was the voice of the scriptures, like the sound of the avenue, striking everyone's heart and causing resonance.
Soon, everyone was immersed in the scriptures involuntarily.
Tweet!
A sharp cry rushed into the sky, and a divine bird flew out from the gate. Its whole body was golden, and its wings spread out. It was a hundred feet long and covered the area.
This kind of divine power was so terrifying that many weak people collapsed to the ground with looks of fear on their faces.
"This is the golden-winged Roc!"
With the appearance of the divine bird, everyone woke up from the scriptures and was extremely shocked. They did not expect that they would be able to see the divine bird of heaven and earth.
The Golden Winged Dapeng is one of the ten great mythical birds of ancient times. At its peak, it was as powerful as a fairy beast. With a flap of its wings, it could cover an area of ten or ten thousand miles. Its speed was as fast as lightning, and it was the fastest mythical bird in the world.
Nowadays, let alone sacred birds, even rare and exotic animals are rare.
Everyone was shocked. The birth of a divine bird would surely shock the world. Those top beast masters would certainly be alarmed. Whoever could master a divine bird and cultivate it to the peak would surely become a top combat force, invincible in the world.
In particular, these mythical birds will be accompanied by inherited techniques, and once obtained, the strength will be greatly increased.
Many people were very excited and wanted to get this divine beast.
"That's not true."
After being surprised, Cang Xuanye regained his composure and spoke calmly.
"Yes, it is just a spiritual imprint, which should have triggered the changes in the gate."
Mu Tianjue also saw the truth and told the real situation.
"But how could there be the spiritual mark of the Golden-Winged Roc here? Could it be that this is the ancient tomb of the Golden-Winged Roc clan?" The eldest senior brother was shocked. This was incredible. The Golden-Winged Roc was not an ordinary spiritual beast, but one of the ten sacred birds in ancient times. If this was its ancient tomb, the things excavated out must be extraordinary, and might even lead to war.
"This should be the tomb of the Great Sage Jinpeng." Feng Qingcheng talked about the stone tablet she found when she came in.
"Oh, it's him!" Someone from the Holy Spirit Academy said in surprise that he actually knew this saint, and then told the origin of this saint.
"The Great Sage Jinpeng was an invincible figure who existed three thousand years ago. In that era, he dominated a region and looked down upon the heroes for hundreds of years. But later on, he disappeared. It was said that he passed away while sitting in meditation. Some people also said that he fell into a forbidden area, but it has never been confirmed. I didn't expect to find this supreme figure here."
This person from Holy Spirit Academy is a descendant of the famous Wu family. As a direct member, he naturally knows a lot of things.
Everyone's heart moved, it turned out to be a saint's cemetery. This was a great opportunity. Once they got it, they could enjoy it for the rest of their lives.
Tweet!
The golden-winged Roc cried out once again, emitting endless brilliance as it circled and danced above the gate.
boom!
The door opened, and a ray of light came in, with flashes of golden light.
"It's open, everyone rush!"
The group of independent cultivators were the first to lose patience and rushed into the gate. Everyone was scrambling for the chance to get in, fearing that if they were a step late, their treasures would be snatched away by others.
Hundreds of people rushed out, their cultivation levels varied, but they all had the desire to gain good fortune here.
The Golden Wolf Country and Feng Qingcheng's side did not move. They looked solemn and serious as they looked inside the gate. Everyone was ready for battle.
"There's no need to be so cautious. What if there's no danger and the treasure really does exist? Wouldn't we be giving it away?" Niu Heng said in a low voice, somewhat dissatisfied with their cautiousness.
"You foodie, what do you know?" The eldest brother nodded his head and said, "Where is this? It's an ancient tomb! It's the tomb of a saint. It's not easy to break into the tomb of such a supreme figure."
As if to confirm his words, screams were heard. Someone inside the gate was shouting in fear, as if they had seen something horrible.
Niu Heng's hair stood on end and he didn't dare to say anything. It was really dangerous.
The people outside could not see what was happening inside the gate, they could only hear chaotic noises and sounds of fighting. The hundreds of people who had just entered the gate quickly disappeared inside, and everything became peaceful.
"what!"
In the end, only three people came out. The three forces caught them and wanted to ask about the situation, but these three people had already gone crazy.
"Devils! They are all devils!"
"Ah, don't come here!"
The three of them went crazy and ran away in fear, disappearing without a trace.
Everyone looked at each other, and they all saw horror in their eyes. Although the cultivation of the team of independent cultivators was relatively low, there was also a level 5 warrior among the three people just now, but such a person actually went crazy.
The remaining hundreds of people from the independent cultivator forces did not dare to move and retreated. The leading few had cold faces and no one knew what they were thinking.
The three forces were deadlocked here for a while, no one moved first, and no one knew what danger existed.
After a while, the leader of the scattered cultivators spoke. He was a burly man with a full beard, like a human-shaped brown bear, and very powerful.
"Everyone, there's no point in us waiting any longer. How about we work together?" the man suggested.
The people of the Golden Wolf Country nodded in agreement when they heard this, and Feng Qingcheng also agreed.
This door is large enough for the three forces to move forward together.
Cang Xuanye and Mu Tianjue, the eldest senior brother, and the second senior brother Zuo Yu walked in front. They had the strongest cultivation and were the first to lead the charge.
Niu Heng, the fourth and fifth senior brothers and a few others stayed at the back to guard against the enemy. Feng Qingcheng and the others were in the middle, summoning their contracted beasts to support the front. They had the fewest people, only more than 30, but they were all elites, without a single weakling.
The Golden Wolf Nation also had strong men leading the way, with hundreds of strong men forming a battle formation. The situation was the opposite for the independent cultivators, with a few leaders in the middle and others sent out to walk in front.
The gate was like the mouth of a ferocious beast, slowly swallowing everyone and leading them into the interior of the ancient tree.
The golden-winged Roc hovering above shed divine light, and everyone felt as if they had passed through a passage.
An invisible voice penetrated Feng Qingcheng's mind, and her eyes went dark, as if she had crossed a space.
In an instant, the smell of blood hit me in the face, so pungent that it made me feel nauseous.
When Feng Qingcheng came back to her senses, the battle had already taken place. She saw corpses all over the ground, and piles of bones piled up on the ground like a small hill.