Most Conceited War God

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0"Thousand-notes?"    
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His eyes narrowed as he looked in disbelief at the palm-sized conch in the young man's palm. He was extremely jealous in his heart, this kind of treasure was naturally very valuable, however, even an elder level character like him did not possess such a treasure …    

    

Strictly speaking, the treatment of this Holy Son surpassed the treatment of these elders!    

    

A thousand notes!    

    

As the name implied, it had the effect of a sound transmission. Under the premise that both of them possessed a thousand notes at the same time, it was possible to communicate with each other through a long distance communication.    

    

Within a thousand miles, within a communication channel.    

    

Next, I will use the sound waves as a medium to remind my Great Sage. At that time, this brat might be stopped by my Great Sage and the others. This level of treasure naturally cannot be left to other sects.    

    

The Fourth Holy Son pinched the thousand sound waves and sent what he wanted to express into it …    

    

There was a harmless smile on his face. His appearance was also seen by Old Lie.    

    

"The progress that the Fourth Holy Son has made in the past few years is comparable to what the Fifth Holy Son was capable of back then. It looks like he's been enduring for a long time."    

    

There was neither joy nor sadness on his face. He naturally did not believe that the Fourth Holy Son was that kind of person, that the Six Great Saints of the Ten Thousand Thunder Sect were always scheming against each other, openly or covertly. This was the biggest secret between the sons of the Ten Thousand Thunder Sect. The upper echelons of the Ten Thousand Thunder Sect were clear about it, but they could only open their eyes and allow the competition to continue, and as long as no one died during this period of time, they would allow their development to continue.    

    

To the great Saints, this was a contest, a competition, and a breakthrough.    

    

"I hope that the Great Sage can kill this kid as well. Otherwise, don't be a tragedy …"    

    

Old Lie was also smiling wryly in his heart. He was hoping that the Great Sage would kill Ling Jian and get his hands on that godly weapon, but on the other hand, he did not wish for anything to happen to the Great Sage. Before he entered the sect's realm, any harm would come to him.    

    

Outside the Cloud Sky Mountain Range, in the sky a hundred miles away.    

    

A ferocious looking war dragon with wings broke through the thick clouds and flew forward like a bolt of lightning.    

    

It had a dragon's body and the wings of a great roc. There were no dragon horns on its head, but if you looked closely, you would see that although it had a dragon-like appearance, it actually looked more like an underdeveloped flood dragon.    

    

On this War Dragon's body, if anyone were to look closely, they would be able to discover that it had long since been controlled by someone and controlled by the Great Elder of the Ten Thousand Thunder Sect, Worze.    

    

Great Elder Waze was a ninth heaven master, he had the talent for dragon power, and his strength was extraordinary, he could fight against dragons. Although the bloodline of this battle dragon was very thin, but compared to the average berserk beast, it was like an emperor.    

    

This was a genuine beast at the peak of the eighth layer of martial arts, a quasi-ninth layer monster. The attacking power of this battle dragon was enough to make a ninth layer martial artist despair.    

    

Back then, when Grand Elder Waze reclaimed this Black Winged War Dragon, he was almost killed by this dragon …    

    

At this moment, on the body of this Black Winged Battle Dragon, sat two human figures who were akin to Mt. Tai.    

    

One of the elders was wearing a Daoist robe the color of a Black Winged Dragon. He looked calm and collected, as if he had already entered a critical point in his cultivation.    

    

This old man was the Great Elder of the Ten Thousand Thunder Sect, Vanzer.    

    

However, the handsome side of his face appeared to be more or less sinister and appeared to be extremely strange. As for this young man, he was currently sitting cross-legged on the back of the Black Winged Battle Dragon, as if he was already in a meditative state.    

    

This young man was the Great Sage who was beaten black and blue by Ling Jian back in the Medicine Sect and was then directly sent flying.    

    

In the end, he was directly blown away by the Medicine Sect, leaving behind a black list. From then on, his entire body became exceptionally distorted, and from time to time, he would have a few traces of a sinister smile on his face, like a venomous snake that caused others to feel gloomy.    

    

Suddenly, the youth with his eyes closed opened them. His eyes were pitch-black as if they were surrounded by demonic energy. It was so strange.    

    

"Eh?"    

    

Great Elder Waze also opened his eyes at the same time. A hint of sternness flashed across his eyes.    

    

Then, he turned his head. His eyes were as black as the eyes of a Black Winged Battle Dragon, and they contained a few hints of anger.    

    

"Thousandheart, I'll teach you the art of Soul Search. You're not concentrating at all, you've really disappointed me!"    

    

The old man let out a stern shout. His expression was cold as a hint of unhappiness flashed across his face.    

    

"Old man Wo, don't misunderstand. This time, there's really something else that's important!"    

    

It was not the first time he had been reprimanded by Old man Wai, but of the six Holy Sons of the Ten Thousand Thunder Sect, other than Thousandheart, who possessed the talent to absorb souls, all the other Holy Sons were not suitable for him. If it were not for the fact that he did not wish for his Soul Search to have no successor, he would have already sent this person flying according to what he had seen.    

    

"Oh? If you don't interest me enough this time, for the next month, I will not teach you a single thing about the art of Soul Search! "    

    

The corners of Old Wai's mouth parted as he revealed a sinister smile.    

    

Elder Wa's smile was like a poisonous snake that coiled around him, causing his entire body to involuntarily shiver. He hurriedly inhaled and said, "Elder Wo, no need for that. With you acting like this, I will have to spend the next month in the abyss …"    

    

When he thought of that terrifying scene, even with Thousand Heart's state of mind, she could not help but shiver.    

    

Although the Soul Search was powerful, it wasn't easy to cultivate and had extremely harsh requirements on one's potential.    

    

Moreover, there was another fatal drawback to this powerful divine ability. It could not be interrupted during cultivation and one had to train in it almost every day. If it was interrupted for a day, one would have to endure the negative effects brought by the Spirit power.    

    

That kind of appearance was equivalent to a person who had ingested opium. Without the source of opium, it would be an absolute torment …    

    

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