Seeing that Wutan actually attacked him, the master of the inner hall became furious!
But there was a hint of contempt in his eyes. He took a step forward, directly breaking the shackles of the magical power and will, and punched towards the bloody beam of light!
With a loud bang, the blood-colored beam of light dissipated, but the master of the inner hall was actually pushed back three steps, and even his arms felt numb!
The contempt in his old eyes disappeared and was replaced by disbelief!
You know, he is a genuine First-Achievement Heavenly Venerate, and he can kill many Great Perfection Supremes with a wave of his hand. But this kid Fu Chou, who is just a Great Perfection Supreme, could actually push him back three steps. Isn't this too shocking
Wutan was also extremely excited.
Although the Heaven-Destroying Strike could not cause any actual harm to the Chucheng Tianzun, at least in the future when facing the Chucheng Tianzun, he would not have to sit and wait for death.
If he could knock back the Inner Hall Master three steps when he was caught off guard, he could naturally also knock back other newly-accomplished Heavenly Masters.
Sometimes, these three steps may help you escape danger.
However, after unleashing a heaven-destroying attack, he found that his energy, blood, and spiritual power had been consumed by three-tenths!
In other words, he can only use it three times in a row at most.
And after three times, his arm might have to be temporarily disabled.
But overall, it's worth it.
After calming down his excitement, Wu Tian stepped forward and said with a bow, "Palace Master, I apologize for any offense I caused you just now."
The Inner Hall Master stared at him in surprise and asked, "What did you just use to push me back three steps?"
Wu Tian smiled faintly and said, "For the past fifty years, I have been creating magical powers. Just when you came here, I completed the last step, so I came to you to test the power. How do you feel, Palace Master?"
The Inner Hall Master gave a thumbs up and said, "Very strong, enough to kill a Great Perfection Supreme in seconds!"
But what shocked him even more was that it took only fifty years to create a brand new magical power, and it was a divine level magical power at that. It seemed that this kid could no longer be described as a pervert.
Wu Tian smiled faintly and asked, "Palace Master, do you have something to ask me?"
The Inner Hall Master said, "Originally I have something to say, but now I don't know whether I should say it or not."
Wu Tian said: "Palace Master, please speak directly."
The Lord of the Inner Hall said, "In fact, our Holy Temple also has a martial arts inheritance, called the Seven Absolute Tyrant Swords, which was left by the first generation of Holy Lords. Its power is not inferior to the martial arts inheritance of the nine great war clans. Originally, I came to you to ask you to accept the inheritance, but now I am a little hesitant."
"Seven Ultimate Tyrant Swords!"
Wu Tian narrowed his eyes slightly.
He had guessed before that the Seven Deadly Swords might be the inherited martial arts power of the Temple, but he did not expect that it was not inferior to the inherited martial arts power of the nine great war clans.
Wu Tian asked: "Palace Master, why are you hesitating now?"
To be honest, he was indeed tempted by the Seven Deadly Swords.
First, the Seven Deadly Swords are divine-level magical powers with great power.
Second, the Seven Deadly Swords were left by the first generation Holy Lord and have nothing to do with Xuanyuan Ao.
If there is a chance, it would be best to get it.
The Inner Hall Master rolled his eyes at him and said, "It's because of your comprehension that you created a god-level magical power in just fifty years. I think there is no need for you to inherit the Seven Absolute Hegemony Swords."
Hearing this, Wu Tian smiled bitterly and said speechlessly: "Is it a mistake to have a good understanding?"
"Of course you are wrong, and extremely wrong. I really can't understand how there can be a monster like you in this world?" The master of the inner hall looked at Wutan unconvinced. It's really true that comparing yourself to others will make you feel pissed off!
Wu Tian said regretfully: "It seems that I will not be able to inherit the Seven Absolute Overlord Swords."
The Inner Hall Master said impatiently: "Alright, alright, stop pretending to be pitiful and making it seem like I'm bullying you. Let's go. I'll take you to the Tianzun Secret Realm to inherit the Seven Absolute Overlord Swords."
Wu Tian was delighted and said, "Thank you, Palace Master."
“No need to thank me. As long as you can use the Seven Deadly Swords to protect everyone, this old man and the Holy Lord will be very pleased.” After the Lord of the Inner Hall said this, he rolled up Wutan and entered the Secret Realm of Tianzun.
"Come with me."
After arriving at the Tianzun Secret Realm, the master of the inner hall greeted Wutan and flew straight to the deepest part.
After a while, Wutan, following the master of the inner hall, descended above a huge peak. On the top of the peak stood an ancient castle, which was as black as ink and exuded an ancient and mysterious atmosphere.
"The inheritance is inside the castle, go down." said the master of the inner hall.
Swish!!
The two figures flashed and landed at the same time on the square outside the castle.
The ground beneath my feet was inlaid with a kind of black stone, as smooth as a mirror. Although a long time had passed, there was still no sign of weathering. It was obvious that this was an unknown magical stone.
At the same time, Wutan also sensed that there was a hidden power surrounding the ancient castle.
The master of the inner hall walked to the gate of the ancient castle and bowed, saying, "Three seniors, I am here with Fu Chou to inherit the Seven Absolute Tyrant Swords. Please open the stone gate."
"senior?"
Wutan was surprised. Even the master of the inner hall had to respectfully call them "seniors". Who were these three people
The stone door opened silently.
The ancient castle is about two hundred feet in size, with four stone pillars in all directions. Hanging on it is a fist-sized luminous pearl that emits a faint light, making the inside seem a little dim.
But this did not hinder Wutan's vision. He clearly saw that there was a stone statue standing in the center, with seven figures sitting cross-legged around it.
Four of them are familiar faces, namely Leng Yue, You Mo, the Grand Palace Master, and the Third Palace Master.
The four of them sat cross-legged below the stone statue, about one meter away from it. They seemed not to notice Wutan's arrival, their eyes were closed, and their faces were solemn and pious.
The other three people were sitting cross-legged at a relatively far distance, about five meters away from the stone statue. When they saw Wutan and the master of the inner hall entering the castle, they all stood up.
One of the men in white said with a smile: "Fu Chou, long time no see, I hope you are doing well!"
"So the seniors the Palace Master mentioned are you."
Wu Tian looked at the three people, showing a look of realization, and bowed and said: "Greetings to the three seniors."
In fact, they are the first generation masters of the three major halls.
They are here to guard the inheritance of the first generation of Holy Lord.
"No need to be so polite."
The man in white smiled, and then said in a self-blaming tone: "When you were undergoing the tribulation in the East Continent, it was because of our carelessness that you almost died. I'm really sorry."
The two people next to him also looked apologetic.
"If senior didn't mention it now, I would have forgotten about it." Wutan said with a faint smile.
The three hall masters smiled at each other, their eyes full of admiration.
If someone else had achieved what they have today, they would have been very proud of themselves. However, this boy has a calm tone and a humble attitude. Whether in terms of talent or character, he is undoubtedly the best choice.
Wu Tian glanced at Leng Yue and the other three and asked in confusion: "Three seniors, what are they doing?"
The man in white said, "They are the same as you, and are also inheriting the Seven Absolute Tyrant Swords, but they came here yesterday and have now entered a state of emptiness and selflessness."
Wu Tian asked: "Senior, how long will it take to inherit the Seven Absolute Overlord Swords?"
The man in white said, "It depends on one's comprehension. If one is just an ordinary genius, it may take decades or even hundreds of years."
"So long?" Wu Tian frowned and asked, "There are only two days before entering the God Battlefield. Is it too late to accept the inheritance now?"
"Fu Chou, don't miss it. The senior only said an average genius."
The Inner Hall Master shook his head and explained, "Who among those who are qualified to enter the Inner Hall is not a person of wisdom and talent? The person who has taken the longest time only took three days. As for you, I estimate that one day will be enough."
The man in white shook his head and said, "I'm afraid one day won't be enough."
"From ancient times to now, the fastest person took two days to complete the inheritance."
"That's right. No matter how evil a person is, he can't complete it in one day."
The other two hall masters also echoed.
"Three seniors, how about we make a bet?" A sly smile flashed across the eyes of the Inner Hall Master.
"How do we bet?" asked the man in white.
The Lord of the Inner Hall said, "Water of Life. If Fu Chou completes the inheritance within one day, each of you will give me one drop of Water of Life. If it takes more than one day, I will give each of you one drop. How about that?"
The man in white asked doubtfully, "Do you have the water of life?"
“Ahem.”
The Inner Hall Master coughed dryly, feeling a little embarrassed, and said, "I gave the drop of water of life that the God of War bestowed upon me to Fu Chou for healing when he was severely injured by the Tenth Elder of the Kunpeng Clan in the Holy City. I don't have it on me now, but please rest assured, the three seniors, if I really lose, even if I have to snatch it from the God of War, I will snatch three drops for you."
The man in white said, "That's what you said."
The Inner Hall Master said: "One word is as good as gold!"
The first generation hall masters of the three halls looked at each other with questioning expressions, and finally nodded one after another. The man in white said, "Okay, we will gamble with you."
The Inner Hall Master immediately smiled a sly smile of success, and said secretly: "Fu Chou, come on, if you win I'll give you a share."
"You sit back and reap the fruits of others' labor, and you want a share?" Wutan was a little unhappy.
The Inner Hall Master immediately blew his beard and glared, saying sadly: "You conscienceless little bastard, do you remember when you were in the Holy City, you were seriously injured by the Tenth Elder of the Kunpeng Clan and were in danger. It was I who gave you the only drop of water of life, so that you escaped..."
Hearing this, Wu Tian was speechless and said in a voice transmission: "Alright, alright, stop talking. Two drops is two drops. It is my filial piety to you."
Being able to obtain the temple's inherited martial arts power and earn a drop of water of life, this trip is worth it.
"That's more like it."
The master of the inner hall immediately smiled happily. He was very confident in Wutan and knew that he would definitely get the two drops of water of life.
The first generation masters of the three main halls were also in high spirits. They had been guarding here for countless years and had seen countless people come to receive the inheritance. Experience told them that the master of the inner hall would definitely lose.
The four old antiques were all secretly delighted in their hearts, and Wutan, who was the key to victory or defeat, calmed himself down and walked to the stone statue with a peaceful heart.
Chapter 3 will be released later
(End of this chapter)