Chapter 1841
Boom boom boom!
The duel between the two emperors began, cracks appeared in the sky, countless forces were swayed, and it seemed that blood burst out.
Everyone looked at the center of the battle, Chen Yonghuang's face was pale and his heart was heavy.
He was besieged by ancient sage Yan Qing and other experts from all schools of thought, and he had not recovered and experienced so many battles, and was even hit by the "god"... He had already reached the point of exhaustion.
To the present, it all depends on the persistence in my heart.
"Hey!"
Zhang Xuan shook his head and stopped looking.
In fact, at this point, it doesn't matter who wins or loses.
But he knew that Emperor Chen Yong would definitely win, and he would also behead Chen Linghuang himself.
At the end of the fight, what is fighting is the mind, and Yonghuang has this kind of mind to persevere.
For the human race, Yonghuang's death is a great fortune, otherwise, it is still unclear whether they can stick to it with him.
Instead of watching them continue to fight, focus on the corpse in front of you again.
This "god" is as powerful as the corpse of the ruthless man, incomparably powerful and indestructible. Although dead, it also exudes a power that ordinary people cannot approach.
Even though the current Zhang Xuan has the strength of rebirth from a drop of blood, he feels a strong oppression when he comes in front of him.
Scanning quickly, Zhang Xuan shook his head helplessly.
I thought that the other party came from heaven and would have a lot of good things on him, but in the end, he was poor and had nothing.
Not even the storage ring was found.
"It is estimated that the space barrier is too strong, and treasures are not allowed..."
With a sigh of emotion, Zhang Xuan stretched out his hand and grabbed it, then put the corpse into the ring.
Although there are no other items, this corpse is the greatest treasure to him. If he finds an opportunity to refine it into a soulless golden man, he will have no fear in the world.
Boom!
After studying the corpse of the "God" here, the battle over there has also come to an end. Sure enough, as he guessed, although Chen Linghuang has recovered a lot from his injuries, he is still not the opponent who seriously injured Yonghuang.
Puchi!
With a slash, the former's head flew into the air, and he seemed to be in disbelief until he was about to die.
"You... are indeed stronger than me..."
Emperor Chen Ling uttered the last sentence, and slowly closed his eyes.
Knowing that he was about to die, he realized that Emperor Chen Yong was indeed much stronger than him, and that rebellion was indeed self-defeating.
Plop!
The body fell to the ground.
"Young Master, although the Spirit Emperor has committed many evils, he is still one of the emperors of the Spirit Race. I want to bury him in the tomb of the royal family..."
Seeing the young master looking at this guy's body, his eyes shining again, Emperor Chen Yong hurriedly dragged his tired body forward.
Even though Emperor Chen Ling rebelled against himself and did something that both humans and gods were angry with, he was the royal family after all.
If he was really going to be refined into a soulless golden body, his face would not have any brilliance.
"Forget it!"
Zhang Xuan turned his head resentfully.
It seems that this corpse is not available.
"Thank you, young master!"
Heaving a sigh of relief, Chen Yonghuang sat on the ground at once, and only then did he feel the strength all over his body, scattered like a tide, his whole body's cultivation kept falling, and he would stop breathing at any time.
"Yang Liu, come here..."
Turning his head to look not far away, the selected successor.
"His Majesty……"
Liu Yang came to him, his eyes flushed.
Although the person in front of him didn't get along for a long time, he treated him sincerely and showed great kindness.
"My time is approaching, and you have obtained the complete inheritance of my lineage. Since this is the case... I will give you the benefits of the last journey!"
After speaking, spread out your five fingers and grab them forward.
Hula!
The space around Liu Yang was imprisoned, and he couldn't move even if he wanted to.
"His Majesty……"
Seeming to know what the other party was going to do, Liu Yang was full of anxiety.
"Borrow the power of the young master's ancient sage..."
Imprisoning Liu Yang, Emperor Chen Yong turned his head and looked over.
Zhang Xuan didn't hesitate, he shook his palm, and the picture scroll flew over.
Emperor Chen Yong opened it gently, and a force immediately enveloped it, and then his body shook, and his palm fell on top of Liu Yang's head.
Boom!
The strength of the whole body poured towards the imprisoned boy like a storm.
"It's an empowerment! He knows that the end is coming, and he doesn't want his cultivation to be turned into running water. He intends to instill it in this successor..."
Old Sage Huo Xu shook his head.
The technique of empowerment is for the strong to instill their own cultivation bases into the younger generation. It sounds simple, but in fact it is extremely complicated.
First of all, the two must have the same inheritance, so that the power will not conflict. Secondly, the recipients of the empowerment must have the determination to die, otherwise, they will only harm others and themselves. Third, one must control one's own power very finely, without any flaws.
Liu Yang practiced the simplified version of Heavenly Dao. Although he was not able to pretend any power like Zhang Xuan, he was also very close to Emperor Chen Yong's lineage. That's why he was appreciated by him and passed on the inheritance.
Because of this, Emperor Chen Yong dared to do this, not worried that the latter would not be able to bear it.
Boom!
With the infusion of power, Liu Yang's power, which had already reached the Great Perfection of the Immortal Realm, became loose, and with the cooperation of the power of the ancient sage, it was completely broken with a "Boom!".
The Old Ones have arrived!
Knowing that the thunder catastrophe would come at any time, Emperor Chen Yong dared not stop, instilling crazy power quickly.
When the cultivation base reaches the Old Sage, the meridians in the body become wider and absorb faster.
After more than ten minutes, Yonghuang's strength was completely instilled, and there was no trace left.
Click!
Thunder is coming.
Liu Yang flew up to contend with it.
Half an hour later, Fei Luo came down. Although he looked a bit embarrassed, he successfully survived the thunder tribulation and became a real ancient sage powerhouse.
"I will instill all my strength into you. After that, you will slowly refine it. Within a month, it will not be difficult to break through to the realm of rebirth from a drop of blood..."
Having lost his strength, Emperor Chen Yong seemed to have aged several decades, and he no longer looked like a boy before, but like a gluttonous old man.
"Thank you Your Majesty..."
Kneeling down on the ground, Liu Yang's tears would fall anytime.
Although His Majesty Yonghuang is seriously injured and difficult to heal, but with this strength and self-cultivation, it should be no problem to live for a few more years. Now pass it all to yourself, which is tantamount to digging your own grave. It should not exceed today.
"After I leave, the Spirit Race... will be handed over to you!"
With a slight smile, Emperor Chen Yong looked over: "From today onwards, you are the new Emperor Chen Yong!"
After speaking, with a touch of the palm, a crown fell on the top of Liu Yang's head, with a power that people dare not look directly at.
Foreign Spirit Race, the crown of the first king.
Emperor Chen Yong is a title, not a name. Whoever inherits this crown will be the new Emperor Yong.
"I……"
His body trembled, and Liu Yang was speechless.
"Okay, I've already made the plan to fight Chen Linghuang when I proposed a duel..."
Emperor Chen Yong shook his head, and was about to explain a few words, when he heard a rush of wind whistling in the distance, and a figure rushed straight over.
"Chen Xinghuang?"
Seeing the sudden appearance of a figure, everyone frowned and each was vigilant.
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