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Chapter 1221 Don't have to

Xiao Muyang's figure suddenly froze, his eyes showed a look of shock, and he asked Pengling: "What's wrong?"

"There were obvious fluctuations in his breath just now, and it seemed that there was a wisp of murderous thoughts." Pengling responded.

"Killing intention." Xiao Muyang's heart was shaken. He did not sense the changes in the middle-aged aura, but Pengling's perception was far superior to his. He sensed the murderous intention, and it was probably true.

After hiding for so long, is his true face finally revealed?

"Can you sense his cultivation?" Xiao Muyang asked in a solemn tone, without showing any abnormality on his face. Naturally, he didn't want the middle-aged man to find out the clues.

At present, he doesn't know how strong the middle-aged man is. If he turns against him directly, the consequences will be very dangerous.

"The aura on his body is not too strong, somewhere between the Celestial Phenomenon and the Supreme, but I don't know if this is his full strength. After all, this is his territory, and there should be other means." Pengling replied.

"Between the Celestial Elephant and the Supreme." Xiao Muyang whispered in his heart, and his mind started to work rapidly. If he activates the Sky Burning Technique, he can explode the peak level of Celestial Elephant. With the addition of the Feihong Spear and the Yuan-Zhan Sword, he wonders if he can compete with it.

A battle in middle age.

But now there is a problem before him. He has just finished a fierce battle and the spiritual energy in his body has been exhausted. Even if he activates the Heavenly Burning Technique at this moment, it will not improve much.

He needs time to recover.

Xiao Muyang's eyes flickered for a moment, and then he cupped his hands towards the middle-aged man and said, "Senior, my current state is not suitable for inheritance. Can you give me some time to recover? It doesn't take too long, half an hour is enough."

"Half an hour!" Countless people looked shocked. The battle just now was so fierce. It only took him half an hour to recover? This recovery speed is too fast.

"You don't have to be too anxious. You can accept the inheritance after you recover." The middle-aged man said with a smile, looking very easy-going. After waiting for so many years, he was not in a hurry for this moment. It was better to recover from his injuries, lest he would not be able to withstand his strength later.

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The middle-aged man naturally does not know Xiao Muyang's true thoughts, otherwise he would never be given this opportunity.

"Thank you, senior." Xiao Muyang thanked him and sat down directly.

Waves of turquoise light flowed through Xiao Muyang's body, containing extremely rich life force. Xiao Muyang's face gradually became rosy, and the aura on his body also continued to become stronger. He was surrounded by sacred golden brilliance, and his temperament appeared particularly outstanding.

Countless people stared at the green light on Xiao Muyang's body, and they were shocked in their hearts. Is that the power of life?

Xiao Muyang actually understood the will of life.

"It turns out that he got the opportunity of the Tree of Life." Some people exclaimed, with shock on their faces.

At that time, the ancient tree of life suddenly changed and drove everyone out of the area. They guessed that someone had gotten the opportunity, but they didn't know who that person was. Now that they saw Xiao Muyang showing his life power, they finally understood everything.

The opportunity of the Tree of Life was obtained by Xiao Muyang.

This guy's understanding is simply terrifying. He can comprehend a variety of will powers, including the extremely rare will of life and the will of speed. Understanding will seems to be a very simple thing for him.

Comparing people to each other is so annoying.

People from the Taihua Dao Sect felt this the most. Xiao Muyang originally displayed nine types of will power, breaking the history of the Dao Sect. Now he has realized far more than nine types of will power, and I am afraid no one will be able to break it in the future.

Although Xiao Muyang left Daozong, the records he created will always be preserved in Daozong. When they think that Daozong's records were left by an enemy, they feel very uncomfortable and feel very ironic.

The space was quiet and no one dared to disturb Xiao Muyang's recovery. After all, he was now a middle-aged heir with a distinguished status.

The middle-aged man's eyes were always looking at Xiao Muyang, with a blazing light hidden deep in his eyes. He had planned for countless years and failed once. This time he must not fail again.

He wants to take back everything that belongs to him, and he will kill the enemies of the past one by one with his own hands.

Time flew by quickly, and soon half an hour passed.

I saw Xiao Muyang's aura restored to its original state, and his eyes were bright and clear. While restoring his aura, he was also restoring his mental strength. Now he is stronger than before. The battle with Chao Yi stimulated his body's potential, and he can be ready at any time.

It is possible to break through the realm.

"It's almost done." Xiao Muyang thought to himself, then looked at the middle-aged man and said, "Senior, I have recovered."

"Very good, come here now to accept the inheritance." The middle-aged man said with a smile.

"It's better to stay here, there's more space." Xiao Muyang replied. The middle-aged man kept letting him pass, and he felt there was something fishy about it.

The middle-aged man's eyes suddenly changed, but they returned to normal in an instant. He stood up from the throne, looked at Xiao Muyang and said, "The inheritance is in this throne. Only if you come and sit on it can you get my inheritance."

The eyes of countless people flashed at the same time, and the inheritance was in the throne?

Xiao Muyang stared at the middle-aged man, and many thoughts flashed through his mind.

With the strength of the middle-aged man, if he wanted to kill him, a single thought would be enough. There was no need to go to such great lengths. This meant that the middle-aged man had some scruples and could not attack him directly. He needed to sit on the throne himself.

So as long as he doesn't sit on it, is there nothing the middle-aged can do against him?

"I suddenly changed my mind." Xiao Muyang said: "The younger generation has mediocre talent and is not qualified to be the successor of the senior. I voluntarily give up this inheritance. The senior can choose another successor."

As Xiao Muyang's voice fell, the expressions on the faces of the countless people present froze, thinking that they had heard wrongly.

Xiao Muyang, voluntarily give up the inheritance?

Is he joking? The biggest opportunity in the world is already in front of him, within easy reach, and he throws it away? What is he thinking?

Gu Xing and others also looked puzzled. They didn't understand what Xiao Muyang was thinking, but they knew that since Xiao Muyang said such words, there must be a reason.

"Do you know what you are talking about?" The middle-aged man looked at Xiao Muyang and asked. At this moment, his face darkened, and anyone could see that he was in a bad mood.

"I know, I voluntarily give up the inheritance." Xiao Muyang replied with a very calm tone.

"In order to select my successor, I have set up many tests. Since you have passed all the tests, it means that your talent is enough to become my successor. Are you provoking me by giving up the inheritance now?"

The middle-aged man asked sharply, his face full of coldness.

The hearts of the endless crowd suddenly aroused great turmoil. It seemed that the middle-aged Dong was really angry, and Xiao Muyang was simply seeking his own death.

A deep meaning flashed in Qi Xian's eyes. He did not expect that Xiao Muyang would fall out with the middle-aged man at the last moment. In this case, the middle-aged man would probably get rid of Xiao Muyang and choose another person as his successor, and Chao Yi was undoubtedly the most suitable candidate.

He was a little excited, and things seemed to be moving in a good direction.

Chao Yi looked at Xiao Muyang with doubtful eyes. He tried his best to fight with him, but gave up easily. So why should he fight? Is it just to compete with him?

"This junior has no intention of provocation. I just feel that this inheritance is not suitable for me. Please choose another successor." Xiao Muyang explained.

At this moment, many people looked at Chao Yi. If Xiao Muyang gave up, Chao Yi would be the most suitable candidate.

"Now that things have happened, do you think you have any choice?" A sneer appeared on the corner of the middle-aged man's mouth, and he said in an extremely strong tone: "You have to have this inheritance if you don't want it!"

After saying this, the whole place fell into silence.

Countless people looked at the middle-aged man in disbelief. He still wants to pass the inheritance to Xiao Muyang?

This seems unreasonable.

Many cautious people finally realized that something was wrong. How could Xiao Muyang give up the inheritance that he had finally obtained? And once he gave up the inheritance, it would mean becoming the enemy of the middle-aged. How could he not understand this because of his outstanding talent?

But he still did it, which means that he might know something.

Thinking of the middle-aged attitude towards Xiao Muyang, their hearts beat rapidly. Is there something wrong with the inheritance?

Under normal circumstances, the middle-aged man would never pass the inheritance on to Xiao Muyang. This would be a slap in the face, unless he had some unknown intention.

Many people have a vague premonition that if this is the case, they are already in danger.

Hope they are wrong.

"You have to have it even if you don't want it?" Xiao Muyang sneered in his heart, finally tearing off the mask of hypocrisy. It seemed that there was no need to be conceited anymore.

"You have planned all this carefully, I am afraid it is not to find a successor, but to find a person who will seize the body." Xiao Muyang said, looking at the middle-aged man with eyes that no longer showed any respect, but were full of indifference.

"Seize the body?" Countless people trembled in their hearts. The middle-aged man arranged all this not to find a successor, but to seize the body?

Then they suddenly woke up. Who would be willing to die if they had the chance to reappear in the world?

They were all deceived.

The middle-aged man's face changed completely. He looked at Xiao Muyang with indifferent eyes, as if he were looking at an insignificant ant. He spit out a voice: "How did you find out?"

"It doesn't matter how you found it. You can keep the inheritance for yourself. I don't need it." Xiao Muyang replied in an indifferent tone.

"I told you, you don't have the right to choose." The middle-aged man's tone was extremely strong. He had already fallen into his grasp, but he still thought about escaping. His idea was too naive.

"Whether I am qualified or not, it doesn't matter what you say." Xiao Muyang responded proudly.

"Does it matter what I said?" The middle-aged man suddenly showed a smile, as if he had heard a joke. How could a man from the celestial world find the courage to say such wild words?

"Who do you think you are? You dare to speak nonsense in front of me."

A cold shout came from the middle-aged man's mouth. When the sound fell, the space on the high platform shook violently, and at the same time, tyrannical pressure burst out from the void, all pressing towards Xiao Muyang's body.

Feeling the pressure coming from around him, Xiao Muyang's eyes showed a sharp look, and the Yuan-Zhan Sword in his hand released a powerful demonic energy, forming a defensive light curtain around him to block the pressure coming from around him.

"Huh?" The middle-aged man raised his brows slightly and glanced meaningfully at the Zhanyuan Sword. He soon discovered that there was a soul in it, and it was the soul of a monster.

No wonder you dare to challenge him, it turns out there is a strong person behind you.

But with just a demon soul, you want to fight against him?

Idiots talk about dreams.

"I originally wanted to give you a chance to conquer the world with me, but you are so disrespectful that I will leave you alone." The middle-aged man said indifferently.

He waved his palms randomly, and a terrifying fire storm appeared in the void, covering the entire high platform. Infinite flames raged inside, and the temperature was extremely terrifying, and it seemed that it could burn everything in the world.

"this……"

Countless people's expressions changed in shock at the same time. Even though they were separated by a light curtain, they could clearly feel the scalding heat coming towards them. It was hard to imagine how high the temperature in the space on the high platform had reached, and the people under the sky could not bear it at all.

Not only Xiao Muyang, but the other people on the statue were also in the fire storm. Wisps of flames surrounded them. Their faces were extremely red, and they felt that their bodies were being burned by endless flames, and they were in pain.

"Senior, this matter has nothing to do with us. Please let us go, senior!" Someone begged for mercy loudly, it was Jiang Ye from the Shengxuan Mountain area.

"Senior, spare your life!"

"Senior, please spare your life!"

Screams came out one after another almost at the same time, all begging for mercy from the middle-aged man, but the middle-aged man didn't even look at them. In his eyes, those people never existed, and they died when they died.

The middle-aged man kept looking at Xiao Muyang, with a hint of joking on his cold face. He wanted to see how long this kid could last.

Xiao Muyang glanced at Gu Xing, Luo Yunqing and others. When he saw the painful expressions on their faces, he felt an extreme chill in his heart. He couldn't drag it on any longer, otherwise they would all die here.

"This is a matter between us, let them go." Xiao Muyang looked at the middle-aged man and said.

"What are your terms for negotiating with me?" the middle-aged man said in an extremely indifferent tone.

"Take my body." Xiao Muyang responded: "Don't you want my body? As long as you let them go, I will give it to you."

The middle-aged eyes showed a hint of deep meaning, and many thoughts came to mind.

Although he can plunder the body by force, Xiao Muyang has a demon soul in his hand, which will be a bit tricky to deal with. If Xiao Muyang takes the initiative to hand over the body, it will save a lot of trouble.

However, this kid is very deep-rooted and will never hand over his body voluntarily. He must have other ideas. How can such a simple trick fool him?

The middle-aged man looked in Gu Xing's direction, stretched out his palm forward, and immediately a flaming palm clasped Gu Xing's body.

At this moment, streams of flame air invaded Gu Xing's body, and a scream suddenly came out of Gu Xing's mouth. The lines on his face were extremely distorted, as if he was suffering unbearable pain.

Xiao Muyang's expression suddenly changed, and he shouted coldly at the middle-aged man: "Let him go, otherwise you will never get my body!"

"If you abandon your cultivation, I will spare his life, otherwise I will let him be burned alive by the flames." The middle-aged man looked at Xiao Muyang with an indifferent expression: "He is your good brother, and he will sacrifice himself for you.

Can't you do it if you save your life?"


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