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Chapter 504

The Chongming Sun-Setting Bow

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The sound, seemingly spanning millennia, disappeared into the grave.

In the tomb, eight or nine tenths of his consciousness had dissipated, leaving only a remnant soul clinging to its basic obsession. It trembled slightly, as if touched, as if listening.

But no one knows what happened deep inside this place.

Meanwhile, the tomb was opened due to unforeseen circumstances, revealing the only funerary object inside.

A massive longbow, resembling golden wings, floated in mid-air, exuding a terrifying aura. Its outstretched wings, almost blotting out the sky, could not be ignored by anyone.

The golden longbow came into everyone's view, and for a moment, they felt that what they saw was not a longbow, but a huge Chongming Bird spreading its wings and flying towards the sky and the sun.

The phantom of the Chongming Bird lowered its head slightly, and its four eyes, now gilded, seemed to meet the gazes of these newcomers across mountains and time.

In an instant, everyone felt a "buzz" in their minds.

Most of the Chongming Bird Clan, however, recovered from their shock.

His eyes were practically shining as he gazed at the longbow.

"It is our clan's sacred relic, the Chongming Sun-Setting Bow!!"

A gasp ignited the already heated atmosphere at the scene.

Wu Lie and Wu Huan both looked at the longbow on the altar with determined expressions.

The aura of the Sun-Setting Bow cannot be faked.

Its power and influence were terrifying.

The meaning it contains is even more captivating.

The Sun-Setting Bow is a sacred object, a Saint Artifact, accompanying every clan chief through life and death. Whoever gains the Sun-Setting Bow Sun-Setting Bow's recognition and wields it will become the next clan chief!

Unfortunately, with the disappearance of the Demon Saint Wu Hantian, the Sun-Setting Bow also vanished without a trace.

From then on, all the Demon Saint were selected.

Rather than the recognition of the Sun-Setting Bow's lineage.

Furthermore, it was because of the loss of the Chongming Bird Clan's heritage that the Demon Saint's strength became increasingly weaker than before, and the Luo Heaven Domain also declined more and more, unable to compare with the many forces of the Human Race.

But now, everything is different!

Those who entered the depths of the valley and saw all the Holy Spirit of Sun-Setting Bow had burning eyes and rapid breathing.

The Sun-Setting Bow, its legacy—it's all here!

The new patriarch of the Chongming Bird Clan, the undisputed successor and heir to the Demon Saint, is about to be born.

Under his leadership, Luo Heaven Domain will surely continue to expand and become better and better!

" The Sun-Setting Bow is mine!"

With a loud laugh, the Wu Huan transformed into a streak of light, heading straight for the Sun-Setting Bow.

He opened his hand and reached out to grab the phantom of the Chongming Bird, intending to seize the Sun-Setting Bow.

In the eyes of the Wu Huan, there was an advantage in my unwavering determination to win.

His father is the current Demon Saint, and his mother is a pure-blooded prodigy of the Chongming Bird Clan. They had him because of their union.

The moment he was born, the bell of the Holy Court, which was used to test future geniuses, rang out seven times.

Once he embarked on the path of cultivation, his cultivation level rose steadily, with almost no obstacles. Apart from having one less level of enlightenment than Wu Liang, no one in the entire Holy Court could compare to him.

In terms of strength and lineage, no one present could compare to him.

Wu Lie could not tolerate the Heavenly Pride Bell ringing five and a half times.

Upon its birth, it seemed as if the Heavenly Pride Bell was broken, striking three times while the other six sounds were muffled. Wu Liang was even worse.

Throughout history, the Heavenly Pride Bell has never been muffled.

But the Heavenly Pride Bell cannot break.

If there's a problem, it must be because Wu Liang is a bastard!

Therefore, among the sons of the Demon Saint, who else is qualified to obtain the Sun-Setting Bow?

He was confident and arrogant, and his large hand reached out to grab the Sun-Setting Bow.

The Sun-Setting Bow seemed to be drawn to him as well, and began to vibrate wildly.

This scene made Wu Lie's eyes widen in fury, his heart pounded so hard it felt like it would burst out of his chest, and his gaze was filled with hatred.

The people who followed the Wu Huan were all grinning from ear to ear, and their laughter and congratulations were about to burst out.

However.

In this atmosphere of division, the Sun-Setting Bow, which was almost falling into the hands of the Wu Huan, suddenly swayed gently.

Countless illusory figures, like rings of fire, swept outwards, rushing towards the palm of the Wu Huan.

"Hiss!"

With a cry of pain, Wu Huan's expression changed rapidly. He tumbled through the air and fell backward in a sorry state.

He staggered a couple of steps to steady himself, then looked down at his outstretched palm.

On his palm was a clear, dark burn scar, emanating a smoky smell, spreading outwards.

His face, like the scorching scar, quickly turned black.

There was still a hint of disbelief in his voice.

The Sun-Setting Bow swayed gently, returning to its previous position.

It remained floating lightly in mid-air, swaying slightly, as if nothing had happened.

But only Wu Huan knew that just now, besides the rings of fire that forced him back, a very clear divine thought had also been transmitted into his mind.

Although there are no words, the meaning is clearly expressed.

Stop.

restricted area.

Wu Huan's face turned black, and his hands trembled.

The burn mark broke through his defenses, but it didn't cause him much harm.

Thanks to the powerful self-healing ability of the Demon Race race, they recovered quickly.

However, the damage to the prestige and reputation of the Wu Huan was irreparable.

he.

Wu Huan.

The eldest son of the Chongming Bird.

Sun-Setting Bow rejected it!

Sun-Setting Bow does not acknowledge him as the next successor, nor does it want to be taken into his possession!

Wu Lie's previously tense expression has now relaxed.

He laughed uncontrollably.

"Brother, my dear brother, although you have unlocked the inheritance, it seems you've only benefited others. No matter how powerful you are, no matter how well you can win people's hearts, the ancestors don't approve of you, and the inheritance doesn't want you to take it! Ha!"

He laughed several times in a row, then turned his gaze to the gently trembling Sun-Setting Bow, his eyes filled with even more smug satisfaction.

"I'll retrieve this sacred relic!"

Having said that, Wu Lie bypassed Wu Huan and suddenly lunged at the illusory image of the Sun-Setting Bow.

His speed was incredibly fast.

Although it is well known that the second young master's talent is not as outstanding as that of the eldest young master, the second young master, Wu Lie, is indeed a rare genius.

Moreover, his speed is almost unmatched.

A figure, as fiery as a raging flame, flashed and hurtled straight at the equally fiery Sun-Setting Bow.

Wu Lie was filled with excitement.

Sun-Setting Bow, I absolutely love it!

On the field, among the Chongming Bird Clan who could be called prodigies, only he and Wu Huan were worthy of being called geniuses.

Since the Wu Huan were rejected, isn't it obvious who remains to be chosen?

Only him!

It can only be him!

He was so excited that he couldn't help but grin and clench his fists tightly!

This time, however, the Sun-Setting Bow was not moved by his grasp. Instead, it seemed to be enraged, and the ring of fire spread out in an instant, even more intense and magnificent than the ring of fire that had just rejected the Wu Huan.

Wu Lie off guard, Wu Lie was thrown off by the ring of fire and crashed heavily to the ground.

A teeth-grinding, burning sound came from his body, accompanied by Wu Lie's muffled groan, which sounded almost painful.

With trembling, burning hands, he took out a handful of pills and swallowed them to suppress the burning pain on his body, then looked up in a disheveled state.

The gaze directed at the Sun-Setting Bow was filled with awe.

He was like the Wu Huan.

They were all rejected...

But, but...

How is this possible?!

Sun-Setting Bow doesn't choose him, nor the Wu Huan, then who else could it choose!?

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