As he spoke, the boxing intention began to flow into Xuanzhong's body, but as soon as it flowed, an unexpected sound came from the will.

"Oh? You actually got an ancient martial arts inheritance left by the Qing Emperor? Humph, the old thing Qing Emperor is really far-reaching. He actually chose this kind of genius and injected his sleeping will into it. Although this is not a body-taking, it is an influence that allows people to inherit their own will. Qing Emperor, Qing Emperor, you can really worry about it. This kid's fist is clear and his mind is clean. He will fight to the end when facing the demon clan. How can he inherit your will of fighting against the demon? You are simply a waste of this, and maybe he will even make this kid go astray."

"Hmph, I can't let you destroy such a good piece of jade. My successor is a warrior with independent thinking, not the kind of guy who is influenced by others!"

"Boy, focus your attention on me. Next, I will pass on my magic breaking boxing technique to you. As long as you remember my magic breaking boxing technique and practice it to the extreme, your boxing will inevitably become clearer. In the end, the heaven and earth will not exist. Only I can have two fists. When it reaches that level, the will of the Qing Emperor will not affect you, it will only disappear. However, whether you can reach that level depends on your perseverance."

"Of course, I think although you are practicing physical cultivation, there are still some impurities in your body. So next time, I will also wash your hair and cut off your marrow while evolving martial arts, so that you can become a real steel bar and iron bone. However, this process is very uncomfortable, you can endure it."

This ancient will word was spoken and the next moment, it began to explode in Xuanzhong's body.

Boom!

Xuan Chong only felt a powerful force penetrate his limbs and bones. At the same time, countless boxing moves appeared in his mind. Among these boxing moves, a human-shaped phantom began to appear. He saw his hands forming a fist, and each move was full of endless mystery, as if under his fists, everything was an illusory lens that was about to collapse at one touch.

Crackling!

At the same time, Xuanzhong's body also twisted, and a crisp sound came from its inner bones, which made Xuanzhong look extremely painful.

But Xuan Chong did not scream, but just let the pain appear in his body. When he was carrying the pain, a powerful aura of fist was also emitted directly, rushing straight into the void.

"What's wrong with Xuanzhong!"

"Xuanzhong, are you okay?"

Han Mei'er and others around him all showed an extremely shock when they saw this scene, and they looked at him with concern.

However, Xuan Chong did not respond at this moment, but the fist in his body became stronger, which made Han Meier and others involuntarily start to retreat, their eyes shocked.

But they could feel that Xuanzhong at this moment had actually broken through to the Xuanwu Realm!

"Well? You are a pretty girl. You have an ice spirit body and are proficient in swordsmanship. He is the heir of the martial arts of the Palace Master. I have a cold sky sword technique. This is the essence of the martial arts of the Palace Master. You must absorb it well!"

"Haha, this kid is pretty good. He actually has a earth spirit body. Although the spirit body level is not high, the cultivation technique is very pure. Then you are suitable to inherit the martial arts of this emperor!"

"Oh? Do you actually have a spiritual body with life attributes? Very good, this can inherit my magical power of creation!"

"You are a strong boy, but your aura is cold. You can see that you are a vicious person who uses any means to achieve your goals. Haha, this is very consistent with the taste of this Demon Emperor. You are the descendant of this Emperor!"

Boom boom boom boom!

As old words were spoken out, countless wills turned into streams of light and rushed directly into the bodies of Han Mei'er, Kong Ling, Zhao Hai, Qiu Yuan and others.

Moreover, not only them, but also many of the other young people in the Daxuan Empire were selected by the will of these ancient powerful men and became the descendants of their martial arts.

Some geniuses are even selected by more than the will of an ancient strong man, but the will of several ancient strong man selected the same person, which made those wills fight each other. In the end, those who win will choose their successors, and those who lose can only find other people to pass on the inheritance in shame.

However, even if the will of losing is the will of the ancient strong men, so their power is still very strong. After they selected successors, countless breakthroughs immediately occurred in the ruins of the ancient battlefield.

It can be said that at this moment, as long as the young people who are still alive in the ruins of the ancient battlefield have benefited and made great progress!

After all, although there are many geniuses who have died in the ruins of the ancient battlefield this time, the living have made progress in realm, so overall, the combat power of the Zhenwu Realm has not weakened.

Even as time goes by, this can be strengthened, because once these geniuses are given time, they will become very powerful.

Just as the geniuses in the ruins of the ancient battlefield were all improving, Yun Bai, who was moving forward in a dense forest in the ruins of the ancient battlefield, suddenly looked up and looked at the wandering lights between the world in shock.

"Well? Is it actually the residual will of the powerful people of ancient races? This surprised me. I have been secretly observing these changes in will over the years. Didn't these wills be absorbed by a ghost who was born here first? Why did it come out again? Could that guy die?"

At this moment, a sound full of surprise began to come out, but it was the Wanhuan Demon who was living in the spirit stone that was speaking.

"What I mean by the senior is that these streams of light are the remaining martial wills of the powerful men of various ancient races? So in this way, they contain some inheritance of ancient martial arts?"

"That's right, it does contain the inheritance of the powerful people of all races. However, as far as I know, these willpowers have been absorbed by a ghost spirit born here, but now this change has taken place. So it seems that the ghost spirit is dead. I don't know who killed him."

"Is that true?"

At this moment, Yun Bai's eyes also changed, and there was a little anger in his expression.

"Hehe, why? You kid also wants to get the martial arts inheritance of these ancient powerful men? Don't think about it, you can't get it, because you are the successor of the commander of Wanyu. Even if they die, they will not choose you. If you insist on intercepting it, they will attack you instead."

Yun Bai also clenched his fists tightly when he heard this, but Wan Huan sneered again, "Of course, you don't need to care about the so-called inheritance of ancient powerhouses. These inheritances are good, powerful and knowledgeable, but they are still far from the power and knowledge of our Demon Clan. In the future, you only need to understand the power in the Wanluo Sword, and you will only become stronger and stronger. Those who have obtained the inheritance will become your bait."

"I hope this is the case."

Yun Bai was relaxing when he heard this, but at this moment, Wan Huan said, "Can you sense Sen Luo's breath now?"

"No."

Yun Bai's eyes became solemn, "This is what I am most worried about and afraid of now. I can't sense the breath of our great guardian. It seems... it seems like he is dead."

"If you die, you won't die. The Demon Clan will be immortal and will just fall asleep unless our tribes devour each other."

Wanhuan Demon said directly, "And you can't sense his breath now. So it seems that Sen Luo's plan has completely failed. His will should have been broken, and his body fell into a deep sleep again."

"this…"

Yun Bai also spit out a word and his face turned pale.

"What, I don't know what to do?"

Wan Yu sneered at this time, "You are still the successor of Wan Yu's command."

Hearing this, Yun Bai suddenly bit his tongue to wake up, and said seriously, "If what the senior said is true, then what I should consider now is to leave here."

“That’s right.”

Wanhuan Demon laughed and said, "Sen Luo fell into a deep sleep again, this is not a bad thing for you. After all, I said before that Sen Luo has no bad intentions towards you, so when he falls into a deep sleep again, will you lose a guy who wants to devour you? This is a real freedom for you."

"That's right, but it's a bit difficult after I go out."

Yun Bai said, "If the plan of the Senluo Dagugong really fails, then our Chaos Demon Sect will inevitably become a sect that everyone in the Zhenwu Realm can kill, which means that once I go out, I will be chased."

"With this post here, what are you afraid of?"

Wanhuan Demon smiled coldly again, "I will help you kill people you cannot kill, and I like to do this too, because I need blood food. The most important thing is that you can also command other people from the Demon Sect."

"oh?"

Yun Bai's eyes lit up, "Do you command them?"

"Of course, the trump card of the Chaos Demon Sect, isn't it Senluo? Senluo is a demon of transformation, and I am also a demon of transformation. So what's the difficulty of replacing Senluo after I go out?"

Wanhuan Demon says, "And the most important thing is that the cooperative relationship between me and you is much deeper than that between you and Senluo. Senluo took you as his disciple, but you and I are equal partners. Then I will cheer you on the stage. Can those guys from the Chaos Demon Sect be the only ones you follow?"

Hearing this, Yun Bai also showed a look of excitement.

Yes, Senluo fell into a deep sleep, but there were still thousands of magic around him!

Wanhuan can help him, so what is he afraid of!

After going out, with the help of Wanhuan's power, he can directly command the remaining people from the Chaos Demon Sect!

Although the Chaos Demon Sect will become the public enemy of the Zhenwu Realm in the future, but he will become the leader of the Chaos Demon Sect, why not do this?

Thinking of this, he said seriously, "In this way, I really want to thank Senior Wanhuan."

"Gaga, it's easy to say. You and I are both demons who transform into foreign devils. Of course, we have to help each other. Now boy, let's go quickly. I know an exit to leave here."
Chapter completed!