Chapter 1806: The Strongest Inheritance of Feng Lingjiang

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"Mo Xuan... is dead?"

After a long time, Nie Long on the lonely peak spoke with difficulty. His throat was dry, and his tone was extremely hoarse and trembling. He felt as if he was dreaming.

On another lonely peak, Bai Tianque's pretty face was pale. She raised her eyes and looked at the only figure standing under the sky. She felt endless admiration and awe, and even fear!

There was no smile on Rong Fengduo's beautiful face. Instead, she was extremely shocked and frozen!

"He actually... killed Mo Xuan!"

Mumblings came from Rong Fengduo's mouth, also with trembling, and her delicate body was cold and icy!

Between heaven and earth, countless cultivators trembled, lost their minds, and still could not recover from the boundless shock and facts, and could not believe it all.

The Mo Xuan who was high above and swept across the young generation of thousands of continents died just like that?

Even his body could not be found, and he just turned into ashes and fell into Ye Wuque's hands.

"The Sealing Spirit Competition is over, the strongest... Ye Wuque!"

Suddenly, a blue dragon's voice resounded, breaking the silence between heaven and earth. It was the old woman with dry hair who spoke.

At this moment, the old woman with dry hair looked at Ye Wuque with a deep satisfaction and joy in her turbid eyes.

Following the words of the old woman with dry hair, the monks finally came to their senses. Their eyes looking at Ye Wuque slowly changed, becoming full of awe, admiration, and even worship!

This battle between dragons and tigers finally came to an end. Ye Wuque laughed to the end, and even killed Mo Xuan with his terrifying strength!

"No... No! This is not true! This is not true! Master Xuan... Master Xuan is actually dead? This is impossible!"

Ying Yi was completely crazy, his whole body was trembling, his face was full of endless fear and resentment, and he roared madly. He couldn't accept all this!

Like a legendary peerless genius, Mo Xuan, the most amazing genius on the Red Fire Star, not only did not avenge Mo Jie, but also sacrificed himself and died in the hands of Ye Wuque, leaving no trace!

Above the void, Ye Wuque slowly floated down, but his pair of bright eyes contained a hint of murderous intent, looking at Yingyi!

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Boom!

In an instant, Yingyi seemed to be strangled by the throat, the fear on his face froze, his mouth opened wide, and his whole body was shaking!

"Run!!!"

Yingyi felt an extremely strong death crisis and wanted to escape immediately, but unfortunately, he couldn't even move!

The whole person was imprisoned in place by an infinite force!

"Ye Wuque! You killed Master Xuan! My Mo family will never forgive you, and will fight you to the death!"

Ying Yi shouted madly, but then he saw the mocking and ridiculous eyes around him. He trembled suddenly, and then his eyes showed endless despair and despair!

Even Mo Xuan, the king of thirty-one divine springs, died in the hands of Ye Wuque, so what is the Mo family?

The strongest patriarch of the Mo family only has thirty divine springs. If they really dare to come to Ye Wuque, then one by one, they are all looking for death!

"No! I don't want to die! Spare me a bit..."

Ying Yi howled miserably, but it stopped immediately. He collapsed to the ground, with endless fear and distortion on his face, and he completely lost his breath.

At the same time, Ye Wuque also fell back to the ground gently.

He had let Ying Yi go once when he was on the main star of Chihuo, but he didn't expect that he would chase after him without giving up. This time, Ye Wuque would naturally show no mercy.

"Ye Wuque, your excellence has surpassed my imagination. Entrusting the master's strongest inheritance to you is not a disgrace to the master's lifelong efforts."

On the sculpture of the alchemy furnace, the old woman with dry hair spoke, and there was even a hint of smile in her tone.

"Senior, you are too kind."

Ye Wuque also smiled and spoke, but his face was calm, without any ecstasy or arrogance.

However, at this moment, Ye Wuque was relieved in his heart. He became the strongest person in the Fengling Martial Arts Competition. The Fengling Sword of Fengling General should belong to him.

"Mo Xuan is dead, and the three of you, come together."

Then the old woman with dry hair spoke to Nie Long, Rong Fengduo, and Bai Tianque, and a touch of surprise suddenly appeared on their faces!

Bai Tianque was even more surprised. She didn't expect that she would have such an opportunity.

In an instant, the three of them flashed and came to the Danlu sculpture.

However, the three of them unconsciously stopped three feet away from Ye Wuque, not daring to move forward even half a step!

Nie Long had a deep admiration and awe on his face, and Bai Tianque was exactly the same.

As for Rong Fengduo, there was no smile on her face anymore. She even subconsciously dared not look at Ye Wuque, for fear of angering Ye Wuque. She no longer had any thoughts about Ye Wuque in her heart, but only endless fear!

Buzz!

The dry-haired old woman waved her right hand, and the light enveloped Ye Wuque and the other four, and suddenly turned into a stream of light and rushed directly into the Danlu sculpture!

After a loud rumbling sound, the Danlu sculpture slowly sank into the ground and disappeared completely.

At this point, the Fengling Martial Arts Competition finally ended.

One by one, the cultivators withdrew their awe-inspiring eyes, and one after another, the figures soared into the sky, leaving the Fengling Continent like locusts passing through.

It will not take long before all the news about this Fengling Wushu Contest will spread throughout the surrounding ten thousand continents!

At the same time, the name Ye Wuque will surely be like a sun that stretches across the ten thousand continents from now on and will be passed down forever!

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Buzz!

There was a roar in his ears, and then Ye Wuque found that he seemed to have come to a cave, but the light inside was sufficient, and his feet stepped on the solid ground.

At this moment, Ye Wuque found that there was only himself in this cave, Bai Tianque and the other three, and even the old woman with dry hair disappeared.

However, Ye Wuque was not surprised by this. He just walked forward along the cave for about ten breaths, and his eyes suddenly lit up!

At the end of his sight, a stone platform appeared in the depths of the cave, and on the stone platform, there were dozens of small jade bottles, in addition to which, there were two jade slips that emitted different lights!

Not surprisingly, this is the strongest inheritance left by Fengling Jiang!

But then Ye Wuque frowned, because he suddenly found that there was nothing else on the stone platform except these things, and the Fengling Sword was not here.

You should know that the fundamental purpose of Ye Wuque's participation in the Fengling Martial Arts Competition was for the Fengling Divine Light in the Fengling Sword.

But Ye Wuque was not in a hurry, but stood with his hands behind his back, waiting quietly, he believed that the dry-haired old woman would appear again.

Sure enough, about a quarter of an hour later, a figure appeared out of thin air in the cave, it was the dry-haired old woman.

As soon as the dry-haired old woman appeared, her turbid eyes flashed, revealing a trace of doubt. She found that Ye Wuque did not touch the strongest inheritance left by the Fengling General, but seemed to be waiting for herself.

"Senior..."

Seeing the dry-haired old woman appear, Ye Wuque immediately spoke respectfully.

"Ye Wuque, are you waiting for me? Do you have any questions?"

For the strongest inheritor selected for the master, the dry-haired old woman's attitude was obviously different from before, revealing a hint of closeness.

"Senior, may I ask if General Feng Ling can give me your Fengling Sword?"

When Ye Wuque asked this, the old woman with dry hair was stunned at first, and then smiled: "So you want the Fengling Sword, but the Fengling Sword has been badly damaged and is about to be useless. It can no longer be used for fighting. Naturally, I did not add it to the inheritance, but since you want it, I will give it to you."

The old woman with dry hair waved her right hand, and a black long sword suddenly appeared in her hand. The shape was exquisite and gorgeous, but there were cracks on it, which destroyed the beauty and made people easily feel that the sword was about to be useless and could not support the battle at all.

This scene immediately made Ye Wuque's heart jump, and he hurriedly asked: "Senior, can the Fengling Divine Light in this Fengling Divine Sword still be used?"

"Fengling Divine Light? Although this sword has been useless and cannot be used for fighting, the Fengling Divine Light should still be able to be used two or three times."

The old woman with dry hair answered while handing the Fengling Divine Sword to Ye Wuque.

After hearing what the old woman with dry hair said, Ye Wuque, who had taken the Soul Sealing Sword, finally felt relieved and showed a relieved expression on his face.

"Finally I got it. Fortunately, I didn't work in vain..."

Looking at the Soul Sealing Sword in his hand, Ye Wuque breathed a sigh of relief.