Chapter 693: Signing in for the Quasi-Emperor Weapon Great Da Da Huang Ji, the amazing treasure of the Huanggu Shengti, one of the grea
"Good, good, good. How many years has it been? My Huanggu Shengti lineage has finally produced an existence that defies the heavens and breaks the shackles of heaven and earth!"
Wu Hu said the word "good" three times, which showed how excited he was inside.
It was no wonder; as the last generation of Huanggu Shengti, he was alone, lonely, and sorrowful.
In order to protect the last spark of the Huanggu Shengti lineage, he was willing to endure bondage and humiliation.
But, even the most resilient heart would be exhausted after being worn down by countless years.
Not to mention that Wu Hu's Huanggu Shengti essence blood had been lost too much.
Coupled with the wearing down of the stone tablet and chains, his life was not long.
However, being able to see Jun Xiaoyao at the last moment of his life, Wu Hu felt incomparably lucky.
If the siblings Ning Chen and Ning Xuanyan were the sparks he wanted to protect.
Then Jun Xiaoyao was a sun of myriad eras radiating endless light!
Only Wu Hu, who was also a Huanggu Shengti, understood how terrifying an Ancient Huanggu Shengti that had broken ten shackles was.
Even the former Hall Master of the Ancient Sacred Hall, who fought against three Foreign Realm Immortal Kings with his own strength, had only broken seven shackles.
As an Ancient Huanggu Shengti that had broken ten shackles, Jun Xiaoyao would have no restrictions on his cultivation, and his Huanggu Shengti strength would not be suppressed.
Coupled with his background from the Ancient Jun Clan, his background was also impeccable.
Such an existence with invincible talent and background.
One could imagine that he would definitely become an invincible Huanggu Shengti whose name would be recorded in history.
"Great, I didn't expect that after the Ancient Era, my Huanggu Shengti lineage could produce another complete Huanggu Shengti."
"With you here, even if I die now, I have no regrets..." Wu Hu sighed.
The greatest regret and guilt in his life was being unable to revitalize the Ancient Sacred Hall.
And now, he saw hope in Jun Xiaoyao.
"Why does senior say that? With me here, I will never let anything happen to you," Jun Xiaoyao said.
To tell the truth, before Jun Xiaoyao came here, he indeed had the idea of winning over an Ancient Huanggu Shengti.
This was something beneficial to him.
But now, seeing Wu Hu, Jun Xiaoyao just purely wanted to help.
Even if Wu Hu did not choose to join the Jun Imperial Court, he would still do so.
The Ancient Huanggu Shengti, there were only a few in each era.
Although their names were different and their birth groups were different.
But that common Huanggu Shengti bloodline could not be severed.
"By the way, the ancestors of my Ancient Sacred Hall left some things, saying they were to be left to the person of destiny of the Huanggu Shengti lineage. Follow me," Wu Hu said as if thinking of something.
Jun Xiaoyao nodded indifferently.
He followed Wu Hu into the inner hall.
Although Wu Hu had shackles on his body and his shoulder blades were pierced by chains, he could still move around nearby.
The stone tablet he carried on his back was suppressed on his body by a special method.
"What is this thing..." Jun Xiaoyao frowned.
"It was set by the Tyrant Body of my era, containing special suppression runes," Wu Hu said indifferently.
Although he had suffered this kind of humiliation, he was in a very good mood now.
Jun Xiaoyao sighed secretly.
Inside the inner hall, there was a statue covered in cracks.
Vaguely, one could see it was a heroic and martial man.
"This is that senior Hall Master who dealt with the three Immortal Kings," Wu Hu murmured.
Jun Xiaoyao also revealed a trace of respect.
For this kind of selfless great love, although he dared not agree, he still held respect.
Just as Jun Xiaoyao stepped into the inner hall.
The mechanical voice of the system came to his mind.
"Ding, congratulations to the host, you have arrived at the sign-in location: Ancient Sacred Hall. Do you want to sign in?"
"Sign in," Jun Xiaoyao thought silently.
"Ding, congratulations to the host, you have obtained a seven-star reward: Quasi-Emperor Weapon, Great Da Da Huang Ji!"
As the system's voice fell, Jun Xiaoyao immediately felt it.
In his spatial artifact, a seven-foot-long halberd appeared.
The entire halberd had a domineering and ferocious shape, the blade bright and snowy, as if it had broken through the void from the primordial era!
A wild aura surged and permeated, carrying a terrifying momentum of desolation and destruction!
It seemed that with one strike, it could split the endless primordial era!
Quasi-Emperor Weapon, Great Da Da Huang Ji!
Jun Xiaoyao's eyes lit up; he didn't expect to sign in for another divine weapon.
Although this Great Da Da Huang Ji was not like the Myriad Things Mother Qi Cauldron, which had the potential to transform into an Immortal Artifact in the future.
But at the very least, it could transform into an Emperor Weapon.
Jun Xiaoyao currently didn't have a handy weapon.
The Myriad Things Mother Qi Cauldron, strictly speaking, should be a weapon for proving the Dao, not a weapon for killing.
The appearance of the Great Da Da Huang Ji just happened to fill this gap.
Although with Jun Xiaoyao's strength, he didn't really need a weapon to deal with ordinary people.
But whether he used it was one thing, and whether he had it was another.
Just like that Jin Wu Tenth Prince, who had gone through all kinds of hardships to obtain a Quasi-Emperor Weapon and was still refining it.
As a result, Jun Xiaoyao casually signed in for a Quasi-Emperor Weapon that also had the potential to transform into an Emperor Weapon.
It was definitely of much higher quality than the Quasi-Emperor Weapon obtained by the Jin Wu Tenth Prince.
"What's wrong?"
Seeing Jun Xiaoyao in a daze, Wu Hu said.
"Nothing," Jun Xiaoyao came back to his senses.
He had gained another major means.
Subsequently, Wu Hu came to the statue and then pushed it away.
Rumble!
Below the statue, a sealed mechanism appeared with a groove in the middle.
Wu Hu said, "Drop a drop of blood into it. If you are truly the person of destiny, the secret land of the Sacred Hall will open."
Jun Xiaoyao did not hesitate and stepped forward to drop a drop of blood into it.
In an instant, golden light bloomed!
The entire ground split open, and a passage appeared.
"Sure enough, it's correct," Wu Hu took a deep breath.
Although he had guessed it was almost certain, after it was truly confirmed, he still breathed a sigh of relief.
Because the Ancient Sacred Hall had always had a legacy decree, saying that when the person of destiny arrived, it would be the time for the Huanggu Shengti lineage to reappear in glory.
Jun Xiaoyao and Wu Hu entered it.
Below was an extremely large space, and a vigorous Huanggu Shengti fluctuation was permeating.
Jun Xiaoyao and Wu Hu both sensed that kind of fluctuation.
Finally, they entered an underground space.
Jun Xiaoyao cast his gaze over, his eyes flashing.
A blood pool was located in the very center, not large, with a diameter of only about six feet.
But what was contained within it was unexpectedly all Ancient Huanggu Shengti essence blood!
A pool of Huanggu Shengti essence blood, bright red like agate, emitted incomparably strong and vast bloodline fluctuations.
As the blood energy surged, it condensed into blood unicorns, blood dragons, blood phoenixes, and other miraculous scenes.
"This is..." Even Jun Xiaoyao was somewhat surprised.
"This is the Huanggu Shengti essence blood left by the successive Hall Masters and Sacred Bodies of the Sacred Hall," Wu Hu's voice was slightly trembling.
Had those Hall Masters already anticipated the decline of the Ancient Sacred Hall today?
That was why they left behind the Huanggu Shengti essence blood to preserve the spark for the Huanggu Shengti lineage.
Jun Xiaoyao also saw that beside the blood pool, there grew a medicinal herb, its leaves like blood-colored long dragons, swallowing blood energy essence, and there were visions of blood energy turning into dragons around it.
"It's the True Dragon Undying Medicine," Jun Xiaoyao said.
Even among the Undying Medicines, the True Dragon Undying Medicine was the most top-tier, with heaven-defying effects.
In addition, there was a dark golden armor, like the body of a god or demon, carrying an Emperor-level pressure, displayed within it.
"It is the Emperor Weapon of our Ancient Sacred Hall, the Desolate God Armor!" Wu Hu's eyes were bright.
The Emperor Weapon of the Ancient Sacred Hall, the Desolate God Armor, had been lost in a certain era.
At that time, Wu Hu had doubts about why even the Emperor Weapon of the Ancient Sacred Hall could be lost.
Now it seemed that the former Hall Master had anticipated that the Ancient Sacred Hall might be defeated.
Therefore, he had hidden the Emperor Weapon Desolate God Armor in this secret land of the Sacred Hall in advance, waiting for the arrival of the person of destiny to let it see the light of day again.
Otherwise, the declining Ancient Sacred Hall would absolutely not be able to guard this Emperor Weapon and it would be snatched away by other forces.
In addition, Jun Xiaoyao also saw some old bookshelves with some books displayed on them.
He immediately flipped through some and was surprised to find that what was recorded on them were all cultivation methods for the Ancient Huanggu Shengti.
Among them, there was even experience on how to awaken the Huanggu Shengti vision!
"These should all be cultivation notes left by successive Hall Masters and other Sacred Bodies," Wu Hu exclaimed in admiration after flipping through them.
He absolutely did not expect that so many things were hidden in this secret land of the Sacred Hall.
Jun Xiaoyao also sighed: "For the rise of the Huanggu Shengti lineage again, the successive Hall Masters and Sacred Bodies really racked their brains."
Successive Huanggu Shengti essence blood, True Dragon Undying Medicine, Emperor Weapon Desolate God Armor, Huanggu Shengti cultivation notes.
These things were undoubtedly preparations made for the rise of the Huanggu Shengti lineage.
And everything was given to the person of destiny, which was Jun Xiaoyao.
"Jun Xiaoyao, these are all yours. You are the only Huanggu Shengti in the recent ancient era that has broken ten shackles."
"You are the hope of my Huanggu Shengti lineage!" Wu Hu said solemnly, cupping his hands toward Jun Xiaoyao.
In Jun Xiaoyao's eyes, flames also ignited.
He could not imagine to what extent he would grow if he digested these opportunities.
This was definitely one of the greatest opportunities Jun Xiaoyao had obtained since walking the ancient path until now! ===== CHAPTER 694 =====
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