The frightening feeling was fleeting, but it was enough to attract Ning Fan's attention.

There is definitely something weird about this ancient country's Heavenly War Shield... But for some reason, on the surface, it looks ordinary, without anything strange about it...

On the surface, this shield is stained with rust, its aura is dim, and there are even many cracks and gaps. Although it is a grade of acquired four nirvana, it is too worn out, with not much power left, and its defense may not be as good as some.

The intact magic weapon of Yi Nirvana.

Why does such a magic weapon give Ning Fan such a frightening feeling...

Perhaps there is a secret to this shield, a secret that even Ning Fan, who is in the second realm of heaven and human, cannot see through.

Or maybe, that frightening feeling is just an illusion...

Ning Fan was silent for a while, and finally made a decision. Whether it is Thunder Shield or Dongshan Shield, they are just magic weapons for the Eight Nirvana of the day after tomorrow, and are dispensable.

The only thing he couldn't see through was the ancient country's Heavenly War Shield. If that frightening feeling was not an illusion, there must be something extraordinary about this shield.

"I want this shield!"

Ning Fan made a final decision and exchanged the Lingxiao Shield in his hand for the Ancient Kingdom War Sky Shield.

The pretty face of the fourth-generation Barbarian God was frosty. She never imagined that Ning Fan could see through the extraordinary power of the Zhantian Shield and choose this shield.

Maybe it can be explained by coincidence that this boy chose a shield-type magic weapon at the beginning. But this time, it is definitely not a coincidence. This boy definitely felt the extraordinaryness of the Zhantian Shield, so he deliberately chose this shield!

This guy has such a vicious eye! If he didn't mind Ning Fan's identity as Tai Cang Jie Ling, the Fourth Generation Barbarian God would really like to praise Ning Fan.

"Trouble. Once this son chooses this shield, he will be regarded as a descendant of the Daoman lineage. Even if he is a Tai Cang Tribulation Spirit, he will not be attacked by the barbarian corpses here. This is the rule set by the first generation of barbarian gods.

, even I can’t violate it.”

"I'm afraid it will be difficult to kill this son in the ancient barbarian tomb, and if you are not careful, this son may inherit the Taoman holy relic..."

The Fourth Generation Barbarian God sighed quietly, his tone somewhat unwilling.

She could already foresee Ning Fan reaching the seventh floor unimpeded.

All this is because Ning Fan selected the Shield of Inheritance in the third level.

This ancient country's War Sky Shield itself is just a damaged magic weapon with ordinary defensive power. It is not worth mentioning, but it has a very special significance because it contains a legacy mark of the first generation of Barbarian Gods and Barbarians.

Daomanshan is the first generation of barbarian gods in the ancient barbarian world, and is also the strongest generation of barbarian gods. The mark he planted is something that even some saints cannot see through. Ning Fan can't see through it either, and at most he can vaguely detect that this shield is extraordinary.

, is extremely rare.

Those who hold this shield are considered the inheritors of Daoman Mountain and have the opportunity to accept the test and obtain the inherited sacred objects of Daoman Mountain.

Anyone holding this shield, no matter who they are, will be protected by Daoman Mountain and will not be attacked in the ancient barbarian tombs.

This is a rule set by the first generation of Barbarian Gods during his lifetime, and even the fourth generation of Barbarian Gods cannot violate it!

Ning Fan didn't know all of this. The Ancient Kingdom's Heavenly Shield was just a small shield as big as a palm. It was cold in the hand, and there seemed to be a will left in the coldness, which was vague and unable to be seen clearly.

"There is something really weird about this shield..."

Ning Fan glanced at the Ancient Kingdom's Heavenly Shield for a few moments, then stopped caring about the shield. He put the shield away and slowly stepped into the teleportation array at the center of the altar.

The next moment, the ancient and majestic voice slowly sounded.

"Among the Ten Kingdoms Shields, you have chosen the Ancient Kingdom Battle Sky Shield. From this moment on, you are a descendant of my Daoman lineage and are eligible to participate in the Daoman Trial. The fourth level. The first level of the Daoman. If you pass.

You can exchange the Ancient Kingdom War Heaven Shield for one thing among the many relics."

The moment the sound sounded, all the iron boxes between heaven and earth disappeared, and the teleportation array leading to the fourth floor gradually lit up.

Ning Fan was slightly startled, but he didn't know that if he chose the Ancient Kingdom War Heaven Shield, he would become the successor of Daoman.

The successor of Daoman, the trial of Daoman, and what the first level of Daoman is, he has no idea. The only thing he knows is that there is something extraordinary about this shield, and he is not wrong about it.

With the power of the teleportation array, Ning Fan entered the fourth floor of the ancient barbarian tomb.

On the fourth floor of the ancient barbarian tomb, there are only a few corpses of more than a hundred barbarian cultivators, and each one is a corpse of broken thoughts.

The moment Ning Fan stepped onto the fourth floor, savage corpses stood up staggeringly from the ground, their eyes bursting with murderous intent.

There were even more roars and soared into the sky.

"Kill Tai Cang Tribulation Spirit!"

"The guardian of the Tao is immortal!"

"kill!"

Ning Fan is not afraid of a single murderous thought. But the accumulation of more than a hundred murderous thoughts cannot be ignored by Ning Fan.

With more than a hundred thoughts joining forces, even the Eternal Immortal Lord will have to fight hard.

Targeted by more than a hundred thoughts and murderous intentions, Ning Fan naturally did not dare to neglect, showing an expression as if he was facing a formidable enemy, and pushed the calamity power around him to the extreme.

Dressed in white and glowing with red light, Ning Fan at this moment showed no fear even when faced with the siege of hundreds of Suinian. Now, he has the strength to cope with the situation in front of him!

This will be a tough battle, but he will not lose! He has this confidence!

On the ancient battlefield, gunpowder smoke filled the air and murderous intent surged. Finally, one by one, the barbaric cultivators launched an attack on Ning Fan.

Ning Fan was about to take action, but a stream of light flew out on its own and protected him in front of him.

That stream of light is the ancient country’s war sky shield!

As soon as the Zhantian Shield appeared, the hundreds of barbaric cultivators who were originally filled with murderous intent were shocked and stopped in their tracks.

No one dares to take action against Ning Fan anymore, no one dares to shout to Ning Fan to kill him!

But on the originally ordinary Zhantian Shield, an ancient mark of a dark red hill suddenly appeared.

As soon as this mark appeared, there was an earth-shaking pressure that swept across the entire fourth level.

The pressure was so strong that it was beyond Ning Fan's understanding. It was a difference in realm. It was the real pressure of a saint, and there was no way to resist it!

Fortunately, this coercion had no intention of hurting anyone. It was fleeting, but it was enough to shake people's hearts, making Ning Fan feel frightened again. He finally understood why the ordinary ancient country's war sky shield could bring his heart to a new level.

Shocked.

It turns out that there was once a saint with great cultivation who planted a mark in this small shield!

That pressure is too strong... Ning Fan secretly compared it in his heart, fearing that even the Immortal and Luan Gu level figures would not have such pressure.

This person's strength exceeds that of Immortal, Chaos Ancient, many...

"This son holds the shield of the ancient country, and he is a descendant of the Taoman lineage. Anyone who hurts him will be punished by me. I will never tolerate it!"

At this moment, a voice slowly sounded between heaven and earth.

This voice was clearly the same as the majestic and old voice before.

This voice actually stood on Ning Fan's side and intended to protect Ning Fan.

The voice was not harsh, but no barbaric cultivator dared to ignore his orders!

Just because this voice is the voice of Manshan, the first generation of Barbarian God, no barbarian cultivator dares to violate his will!

One by one, Man Xiu thought about it and looked at Ning Fan reluctantly. With Dao Man Shan's order, they did not dare to take action against Ning Fan, so they could only transform back into corpses and fall to the ground.

The fourth-generation Barbarian God on the seventh floor smiled bitterly. She had already foreseen this scene. As long as this boy chose the Shield of Inheritance, no barbarian cultivator would dare to hurt him.

Even if this son is an enemy of the ancient barbarian world... Tai Cang Jie Ling...

"This son has chosen the Shield of Inheritance and is the successor of Daoman. No one in the ancient barbarian tomb dares to hurt him, but it does not mean that he can walk out of this place alive. The successor of Daoman needs to undergo three trials. The test is extremely dangerous.

Even if I were to participate, I would only be able to pass the first level at most, and I would definitely perish in the second level... This guy's cultivation level is not high, and he probably won't be able to pass the first level. The fourth level may be his burial place...

"

On the fourth floor, Ning Fan's eyes narrowed slightly as he watched the corpses fall back to the ground.

Unexpectedly, after choosing the Ancient Kingdom Battle Sky Shield, he would be protected. In this way, he should not be attacked by the zombies in the ancient barbarian tomb.

Is this considered a benefit of choosing Zhantian Shield...

Boom!

As loud noises were heard, a ladder appeared in the sky. At the end of the ladder was the altar teleportation array leading to the fifth floor.

There are also boxes made of red copper, floating in the air, and each box has precious light flowing, indicating that the items in the box are extraordinary.

This time, even with Ning Fan's second-level eyesight, he couldn't tell what was in the boxes. The seals on these copper boxes were of too high a level.

He didn't have time to care about what was in the box. At this moment, a shadow slowly appeared and appeared on the altar, standing with his hands behind his back.

The shadow was vaguely an old man in red, with a very old appearance, a stooped back, a dry and thin figure, but his eyes were as bright as the stars.

On the old man's forehead, there was a mark of a dark red hill, which vaguely conveyed a fierce force and made Ning Fan feel bloodthirsty.

Behind the old man, there were three vaguely surrounding figures, looming, which he took into his body at a thought.

Those three ring shadows are clearly saint rings that only true saints can possess!

But in Ning Fan's impression, even the First Saint should only have one saint ring, but the old man in red has three saint rings...

What kind of cultivation is he!

"I am the first generation of barbarian gods and barbarian mountains...the shadows of mountains and seas left behind after death...immortal in ancient and modern times..."

"Is it you who chose the Shield of Inheritance..." The old man in red had a majestic voice. This sentence was not a question, but an affirmation.
To be continued...