After killing all the Kunpeng Divine Sect monks who blocked his way, the young man did not enter the Imperial Palace immediately, but stared deeply at the palace wall and city gate with complex eyes.
After a long time, he slowly withdrew his gaze, with a little cold light in his eyes, and said to himself: "Kunpeng Shen Sect... is no longer Kunpeng Shen Sect. It's okay if you don't want this Imperial Palace."
He will destroy this palace!
With this thought in mind, just as he was about to start, the young man suddenly stopped again and turned his head to look at the sky on the other side.
Not long after, golden light broke through the sky, rumbling and crushing.
Whether he noticed the bloody smell in the air or saw the young man, the golden light stopped for a moment, and then the golden light faded, revealing the figure underneath.
This is an old man, with old clothes and an old face, but he is energetic, has a goatee under his chin, and is holding a faucet in his hand.
This old man is the only descendant of the Formation King, Beitang Yu, a terrifying being at the top prince level.
Bei Tangyu stepped on an ancient six-pointed star array, with mysterious symbols imprinted on it, glowing with a dark and mysterious light. He looked at the young man intently, took a breath, and looked surprised.
"Where do you come from, little friend?"
Bei Tangyu was keenly aware that the thousands of monks who had fallen must be related to this young man, and this young man's appearance always made him feel a little familiar, so he couldn't help but ask.
"Come from where you came from."
The young man said without batting an eyelid.
These words made Beitang Yu choke and roll his eyes. Longtouguai hit the six-pointed star under his feet twice in dissatisfaction and said: "Don't be careless with me, answer honestly."
"Tianzhou."
The young man remained calm and answered again.
As early as when Bei Tangyu first appeared, the young man had checked the old man's cultivation level. The result made him secretly shocked, so he could only answer honestly.
"Are you the reincarnated power?"
Bei Tangyu's eyes flashed.
Under his investigation, he found that this young man was too young, but he had already reached the early stage of cultivation. It was really shocking. He was not the reincarnation of a great power, and there was no way to explain it./p>
Seeing that the young man didn't answer, Bei Tangyu didn't say anything more. He just shook his head and said: "With such a talent, the natives of Jiuzhou didn't receive it under his command."
The young man still had no reaction.
Bei Tangyu said no more and smiled slightly: "You are also a person. It's a pity that you shouldn't kill people from the Shenzong. You should end it yourself. I am in a good mood now and don't want to do it."
The young man remained silent and just sneered, his momentum rising steadily, like the sun rising in the east, shining brightly on Kyushu.
Seeing this, Beitang Yu sneered, and the golden light in his eyes burst out and intertwined. Thousands of golden shadows overlapped each other, and the shadows evolved into a magnificent and terrifying formation, and the cover came down on his head.
"The inheritance of Beitang Wudi? Who are you?"
Golden light burst out around the young man, spraying like a tide. In a blink of an eye, the figure appeared in another place. He looked at Bei Tangyu with a complex look, including confusion, surprise, and even more solemnity.
"Huh? You also know Beitang Wudi's name, and you have good eyesight. Unfortunately, you still have to die."
A trace of surprise flashed in Bei Tangyu's eyes, but he still had no intention of letting the young man go.
But then, a golden light flashed in the young man's eyes, and he raised his hand and touched it in the void, and a large formation also evolved.
This time, Bei Tangyu was really shocked.
Being able to comprehend the inheritance of Beitang Wudi is the thing that Beitang Yu is most proud of in his life, because the inheritance of Beitang Wudi is said to be the same difficulty of comprehension as the inheritance of Kunpeng Immortal Emperor. He can comprehend it, which shows that he has this destiny.
, and his understanding is also extremely high.
However, according to the historical records of Shenzong, no one in history except him and Beitang Wudi himself had this inheritance, otherwise it would be impossible not to have records, which made him even more confused.
"Where are you from?"
Bei Tangyu's expression became solemn.
The young man just put his hands behind his back and had no intention of answering.
Seeing that the young man was unwilling to answer, Beitang Yu's expression changed and his eyes suddenly became intense, but his face was full of smiles. He nodded slightly and said: "You are very good. Being able to understand the inheritance of the formation king shows that your understanding is amazing. Unfortunately,
The formation path is only part of Beitang’s invincible inheritance.”
"I know."/p>
The young man looked calm.
Bei Tangyu became more and more surprised, and then he smiled and said: "It's good that you know. I don't need to waste any more words. You have an excellent understanding. I wonder if you are willing to join my disciple? I can teach anyone the complete inheritance of the Formation King."
If Ye Mo were here, he would definitely be speechless for a long time. This old man really wants to take a disciple whenever he sees someone. He must be crazy to think of a disciple.
The young man opposite also had a strange look on his face. He was silent for a long time, shook his head firmly and said, "No, I'm not interested in being anyone's apprentice."
Bei Tangyu's face suddenly turned green.
When he met Ye Mo before, he was really pleasantly surprised. Inheritance is dead, talent is alive. He deeply understood how terrifying the inheritance of the Array King was.
And the future will definitely be a terrible and chaotic time. If you can teach a disciple who is quite loyal and whose achievements are comparable to your own, who do you have to be afraid of?
It's a pity that in the end, all the bosses were exposed, but they still couldn't accept Ye Mo as a disciple.
Originally, Bei Tangyu didn't want to come to the Imperial Palace and get involved in this maelstrom.
However, he knew very well that with his current level of cultivation and magical power, it would not be easy to obtain the complete inheritance of the Array King.
Of course, the formation king himself is only at the peak of virtual refining, but this person's achievements in the formation path are so unparalleled that he cannot compete with him at all.
Originally, if I could accept a disciple and train him carefully for more than a hundred years, if he entered the Void Refining Stage, I would have a good helper, but it was a pity that he did not succeed.
In this case, you need to make some additional preparations.
Bei Tangyu's plan was to enter the Imperial Dao Palace, try not to participate in the melee, and try to find one or two Dao magic weapons suitable for him, so that he would be confident enough to enter the tomb of the Formation King.
What he didn't expect was that outside the Imperial Palace, he actually met a mysterious young man who was even more evil than Ye Mo. He was really pleasantly surprised, so he once again wanted to become a disciple.
It's a pity... this young man still ignored his own temptation.
What kind of world is this? The legacy left by the majestic Formation King, the leader of the ten most powerful beings, could even be looked down upon by two bastards in a row.
This made Bei Tangyu very angry.
Bei Tangyu was so angry that he wanted to slap the young man in front of him to death, but for some unknown reason, he suddenly didn't want to take action anymore, and his murderous intention disappeared completely inexplicably.
After thinking about it for a long time, Bei Tangyu could only attribute it to the fact that this young man was from Shenzong.
"Hmph, think about it more and you can come to me at any time."
Bei Tangyu's face was gloomy and he left in confusion. When he left, he even cursed: "Both of you are little bastards. I'm so angry. In this world, the inheritance of the Formation King can't be tolerated."
The young man was also very interested. Hearing Bei Tangyu's soliloquy, his heart moved and he asked: "You mean, before me, you accepted a disciple, and it was not successful?"
"Are you happy?"
Bei Tangyu turned around with a dark face, glanced at the young man, and said: "Don't think that your understanding and qualifications are just that. There are people outside the world, and there is a world outside the world. That boy Ye Mo from the Immortal City Alliance is not much worse than you."
After saying that, Bei Tangyu didn't want to stay here any longer and disappeared without a trace, but he didn't hear the young man behind him muttering to himself.
"Ye Mo... A descendant of the Ye family founded by Ye Chen in Yunzhou, the person with the highest achievements among Ye Chen's descendants. Ye Chen... I lost half to you back then, but now I don't know what your descendants are like?"
The young man murmured something to himself, and disappeared in a flash.
…
On Renhuang Mountain.
Thousands of miles away, the sky is filled with billions of colorful clouds, surging crazily, the sky is full of strong winds, and the terrifying fluctuations of mana shake the heaven and earth, covering the sky.
The ordinary and powerful of each force looked at the three figures in the sky with horrified expressions, and even their bodies were trembling uncontrollably, unable to restrain themselves.
There is a huge watershed between the late stage of refining the void and the middle stage of refining the void. The gap is huge.
Although the ordinary powerful people present are also in the Void Refining stage, they feel like they are looking up to the immortals at this time. Such magical powers, such means, and such power are really too sensational, making it difficult for people to have the heart to compete.
High in the sky, the fifth hero dressed in Kunpeng uniform holds a dragon-slaying sword. His long hair stands on end, and golden light surges from his body, like a divine flame wrapped around him, soaring and swaying, as if a true immortal has descended into the mortal world, with overwhelming power.
Opposite the fifth hero are the King of Martial and the King of Blood.
The King of Martial Arts was dressed in animal skins and the Blood King's blood-colored cloak was fluttering. His expression was extremely solemn. When his eyes passed over the Dragon-Slaying Sword in the hands of the fifth hero, a hint of fear could not be suppressed.
The two of them and the fifth hero are both in the late stage of Void Refining, so the gap is not big. Together, the two of them can actually easily crush the fifth hero.
But the bad thing is, the fifth hero has a dragon-slaying sword in his hand.
The full name of this Dragon-Slaying Sword is the Dragon-Slaying Immortal Sword. It is several levels stronger than the Great Dao Magical Weapon and the Imperial Dao Magical Weapon. It is a quasi-immortal weapon. It is only one step away from being able to truly transform into an Immortal Weapon. The sword itself alone,
It’s equivalent to a human immortal!
With such a sharp weapon in hand, the fifth hero's own cultivation level is also extremely terrifying. Naturally, he is not afraid of King Wu and King Blood joining forces. After several fierce battles, King Wu was fine, but King Blood was injured once.
Fortunately, the Blood King's spells are unpredictable and powerful, so even if he is injured, it is not a serious problem. However, it is impossible for the two of them to defeat the fifth hero. They are already at a disadvantage.
"You two, are you going to tell me or not? Where is the place where the immortals died?"
The fifth male hero became a little impatient, and the dragon-slaying sword in his hand buzzed and trembled, as if a real dragon was roaring: "Don't think that I dare not kill you, or that I am incapable of killing you.
When the throne comes, he is not as patient as I am."
King Wu and King Blood looked at each other in silence.
"Okay, okay! Die!"
The fifth man laughed in anger, raised the Dragon-Slaying Immortal Sword in his hand, and suddenly struck out a mountain-like sword light, like a real dragon leaping through the nine heavens, causing the laws of heaven and earth to resonate, and the magic circle in the sky restrained the violent movement.
The eyes of the Martial King and the Blood King shone brightly, and they all moved and faced them directly, using their strongest methods crazily.
Heavenly calamity finger!
Blood-eating gun!
The skills are close to the Tao!
King Wu pointed out a finger, and the faint light circulated on it, which actually contained the aura of thunder and calamity of heaven. Human beings were punished by heaven, and with one finger, all life was wiped out!
The Blood King also stabbed out the blood-devouring spear, piercing through the heaven and the earth, but the power did not stop, as if it wanted to pierce through the heaven and the earth. The blood covered the sky and covered the earth, spreading all over the sky, as if the blood prison had descended on the mortal world.
Phew! Phew!
After all, the two of them had no magic weapon, but the fifth hero had a quasi-immortal weapon in his hand. His combat power was too strong. With a full blow, the two top princes, King Wu and King Blood, were injured!
laugh!
The Dragon-Slaying Immortal Sword showed no intention of stopping. It was raised again, and then struck out simply and neatly. With absolute power, it was going to kill the King of Martial Arts and the King of Blood here.
when!
Between the electric light and flint, a chaotic light suddenly shot out from the infinite distance in the sky. The light was so dim, and the aura fluctuations were extremely weak.
However, it was this sudden chaotic light that knocked the entire Dragon-Slaying Immortal Sword away with one blow. It screamed endlessly and the light instantly dimmed a lot.
"Human Immortal!"
The fifth man's face changed wildly, and he didn't care about the tiger's mouth that had cracked and blood was flowing wildly. He made a prompt decision and forcibly recalled the Dragon-Slaying Sword with his uninjured left hand, and he dove into the divine treasure and disappeared.