"Destined person, are you willing to accept my inheritance?"
In the ancient palace, the voice of Dan King Guyang, without any emotion, came slowly, like a sound, without a trace of emotion, and his eyes fell on Yang Xiu with the various complex expressions of everyone!
"Damn it, damn it, Lord Guyang, the Alchemy King, actually chose this kid as the inheritor!"
Not far away, Zhao Xian's face became extremely gloomy, so gloomy that he almost dripped water. I remember meeting him for the first time two days ago in the Warcraft Mountains. The latter was only at the first level of Lingwu, but he defeated him with the first level of Lingwu.
Only two days had passed. Yang Xiu not only broke through the third level of cultivation, but also defeated Zhao Kuangwu with the fourth level of Lingwu cultivation!
With such a terrifying growth rate, let alone the dynasty, even if you look at the entire Dongzhou, you probably won't be able to find anyone else.
Perhaps Yang Xiu is just a little bug in front of the Zhao family at the moment, but with his growth rate, he might soon be taken seriously by the Zhao family and become an enemy that threatens the family.
At present, the latter has actually been recognized by the inheritance of Dan King Guyang!
Zhao Xian was angry, but had no choice but to look at Zhao Kuangwu carefully.
"Lord Alchemy King, choose me, choose me! I am the best person among the people here!"
"Choose me, and I, Zhao Kuangwu, swear that I will build a temple and hall for you in my family and burn incense to worship you forever!"
When he heard that Alchemy King Guyang had chosen Yang Xiu, Zhao Kuangwu's expression became even more grim, and he yelled in a panic. But no matter how he shouted, Alchemy King Guyang's eyes on the throne always fell on Yang Xiu.
"As expected of Mr. Guyang, the Dan King, who has a sharp eye and knows pearls. Among all of us, Brother Yang Xiu is indeed the best one."
"Yes, I don't think it's the least bit strange that he has been recognized by King Alchemy."
"Congratulations to brother Yang Xiu. With the inheritance of Dan King Guyang, he will surely shake up the Shuo Dynasty in the near future!"
As Alchemy King Guyang's choice came down, all kinds of comments spread among the crowd instantly. Compared to the two people of the Zhao family who looked livid, the others looked relaxed and not angry because of Alchemy King's choice. Even
In their opinion, Yang Xiu was the only person present who was qualified to receive the inheritance.
Wang Tong and Li Kan applauded Yang Xiu with expressions of admiration.
"Yang Xiu, Alchemy King Guyang was the number one person in Eastern Continent a hundred years ago. His inheritance is what countless geniuses in Eastern Continent only dream of. Congratulations to you for being recognized by him."
Su Ya's beautiful eyes flashed as she looked at Yang Xiu and smiled softly.
"oh."
What no one expected was that when faced with the Alchemy King's inheritance hitting his head, Yang Xiu didn't have any surprise on his face. It could be said that he didn't even look happy at all. He just said "oh" in an understatement.
"Yang Xiu, Mr. Dan King has given you this opportunity, please salute him quickly!" Su Ya saw how careless he was and shouted angrily.
If such a good thing happened to someone else, they would probably burst into laughter.
How come it's your turn, Yang Xiu, to act like it's no big deal?
"Is this a destined person willing to accept the inheritance?"
The voice of Dan King Guyang came again.
"Well, I'm just an innocent, passing by, weak melon-eater. I came here by mistake."
"I have no interest in the inheritance of Lord Alchemy King."
Yang Xiu's attitude was very casual. He held his nose and said lightly: "Let's do this. You give up your inheritance to others and I'll forget about it."
"What!"
After listening to Yang Xiu's words, everyone's eyes almost fell out!
That is the inheritance of Dan King Guyang, who was once the number one person in Dongzhou!
Yang Xiu actually chose to give up?
"Did I hear you correctly?" Li Kan couldn't help but swallow and pinched the disciple next to him. The disciple suddenly felt pain and his face was full of anger.
Li Kancai smiled sinisterly and said, "So I heard you right!" Then he was startled and his eyes widened.
Huh? Give up!
Su Ya's expression was also very surprised. She looked at him in disbelief and couldn't help but punch him: "You are stupid, Lord Dan King's inheritance! Do you want to give up?"
Yang Xiu smiled slightly, looked at the figure on the throne, and said with a smile: "I am really not interested in the inheritance of King Dan."
Although he was looking at the figure on the throne with a smile, there was a serious look in the depths of his eyes. The Tiger Roaring Sword in his hand inadvertently let out a sword clang, and traces of whirlpools of sword energy visible to the naked eye were quietly hovering on the sword body.
"Boy, you really don't want it?"
On the throne, Alchemy King Guyang's originally calm face showed a trace of anger, and his empty eyes also showed a fierce light.
Yang Xiu's expression changed drastically, he hurriedly pulled Su Ya behind him, and shouted coldly: "No! What, are you deaf? Still can't understand human speech!"
"Lord Dan King, Lord Dan King, Yang Xiu doesn't want it, I want it, I want it!"
"Give the inheritance to me, pass the inheritance to me!"
That was the inheritance of the Alchemy King, but Yang Xiu repeatedly refused. Zhao Kuangwu was so jealous that he almost went crazy with envy. At this moment, he crazily crawled under the throne and rushed to the Alchemy King.
"No? Then go die!"
On the throne, the man's face suddenly twisted and became extremely ferocious. He looked at the reptile Zhao Kuangwu with disgust, and the skeletal arm suddenly expanded. Not only the muscles, but the entire body seemed to have grown larger.
, there is no longer half of the immortal aura, replaced by endless evil aura.
"boom!"
The man's swollen fist hit directly, and dazzling bright light was scattered in all directions. Everyone felt that it was difficult to open their eyes, and there was a loud bang in their ears, and dust rose!
In the dust, Zhao Kuangwu's body had been shattered by a punch, and he could no longer die.
After casually kicking away Zhao Kuang's broken body, the man on the throne slowly stood up and walked out of the dust.
At this moment, his face had undergone earth-shaking changes. It could be said that he was a completely different person.
This is a man with a height of two meters, a burly body, and muscles as strong as an iron tower.
Every muscle on the man's body burst out with depressing power fluctuations, as if every cell in his body was filled with explosive power.
Dense and strange lines appeared on his upper body, and these lines kept flashing, exuding evil and strange auras.
"what happened?"
"Hiss! He is not Dan King Guyang!"
"What a terrifying pressure, I have never felt it before!"
Everyone opened their eyes with difficulty, stared at the figure of the iron tower emerging from the dust, and took a breath of air!
"Is this evil spirit?"
Yang Xiu's pupils shrank. He had felt the aura of the demon clan in the Prison Tower. At this moment, the aura of the demon clan was spreading around the man!
The lines on his body should be the demon lines that appear on the skin after the demon clan uses their magical power.
"You are not Dan King Guyang!" Yang Xiu asked coldly as the Tiger Roaring Sword swirled with sword energy in his hand, his eyes focused.
"Jie Jie Jie, Alchemy King Guyang. He is just a scumbag in the Human Celestial Realm. He dares to call himself a king? It's really funny."
"Yes, I am not this human scumbag, but I did use his body."
The man smiled sinisterly, raised his hand to look at this body, and said with disdain: "The human race is the human race, this humble and weak body cannot even withstand one tenth of the power of my remaining soul!"
"What, you can defeat Zhao Kuangwu with one punch, and it's only one-tenth of his strength?"
Judging from this man's tone, is this just the remaining power of his spirit?
"Hey!"
"With the power of the soul, you are a demon again...!"
When something suddenly occurred to him, Yang Xiu was startled. He took a sharp breath and said, "Ten Thousand Monsters Mountain! Could it be that!"
Su Ya beside him also showed a look of horror at this time. When the three words "Ten Thousand Monster Mountain" burst into her ears, her mind was like an explosion, and she immediately thought of the bronze murals seen outside the passage!
What is recorded above is the Battle of Ten Thousand Monster Mountain where the Fourteen Immortal Emperors overthrew Ten Thousand Monster Mountain a thousand years ago!
And the person in front of me is a demon clan.
Could it be that...the person in front of me is a demon clan who survived the battle at Ten Thousand Demon Mountains?
"Wow!"
The two of them were not calm at all. The battle at Ten Thousand Demon Mountains happened a thousand years ago. If that were true, wouldn't the demon clan in front of them have lived for a whole thousand years?
Thousands of years? Even the legendary powerful man only has a life span of two hundred years, right?
Their backs were dripping with cold sweat, and the hairs all over their bodies were exploding. I really didn’t know how terrifying this person was back then.
Yang Xiu's eyes became more and more solemn. It seemed that this demon was similar to the Mad Demon Emperor. For thousands of years, it had survived in the form of a divine body. After the fall of Hou Dan King Guyang, it attached itself to the other person and used the magical power of the heaven-defying demon clan to reshape the body.
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"boom!"
Just when everyone was freaking out, the man stepped on his foot, and the ground exploded. His whole body shot out like a cannonball, and flew directly in front of a Qinglong Sect disciple, who grabbed him with his big hands.
The disciple's face changed drastically, and he was about to dodge, but found in despair that no matter how he dodge, his aura was tightly locked, and the big hand that seemed to be grabbing slowly was like a sky curtain. No matter how he ran, he could not escape.
There was only a loud "bang" sound, and the disciple's head was directly crushed by big hands, and all kinds of red and white things exploded out.
"Huang Hong!"
Wang Tong and others shouted in pain that the name of the deceased disciple was Huang Hong, and he was their brother who entered the sect together and experienced life and death together.
Unexpectedly, he died at the hands of a demon!
The man sneered and made the seal, and a seal penetrated into the disciple's corpse. In the horrified eyes of everyone, Huang Hong's corpse quickly dried up and turned into a mummy at a speed visible to the naked eye. A wisp of essence, blood, and blood floated out from the corpse.
, gathering in the palm like silk threads.
Finally, a blood gas ball as big as a thumb is formed.
"Tsk, the power of bloodline is almost negligible, it's really rubbish!"
The man's face darkened, and he was obviously very dissatisfied with the blood gas results. He spat on the corpse and kicked it away in disgust.
It looked like what he was kicking was not a corpse, but a piece of trash!
Immediately, he glanced at everyone coldly, swallowed the small ball of blood energy in one gulp, closed his eyes and kneaded, and was refining it on the spot!
"Damn it, you monster!"
Seeing his friend's tragic death on the spot, Wang Tong's eyes were bloodshot and he tried desperately to rush forward. Several disciples nearby hurriedly grabbed him: "Brother Wang Tong, this monster is weird and unknown, don't be impulsive!"