Chapter 1168 Integration Rules

Under the nervous anticipation of all the wasteland lords, the last day finally arrived.

On this day, the depressive atmosphere permeating the wasteland seemed to be much stronger than before, making people feel heavy.

On this day, powerful auras bloomed from many places in the wasteland, all converging on the void.

Except for the Holy Lord Yuqing who did not appear, the other fourteen people were all present. Led by the Holy Lord Taihua, the group of people were staring down, their expressions filled with solemn expressions.

Today is the day of farewell.

"Huhu."

The wind howled, and a figure could be seen flickering in the void somewhere. It was emitting a powerful light, extremely dazzling, and had an outstanding temperament.

This figure is naturally Murong Guangzhao. He followed the order of Holy Lord Qingxu and came here, but he didn't know why.

Murong Guangzhao walked out of the void, glanced around, and suddenly saw a figure sitting cross-legged below, his expression immediately froze there, why was he here?

"Brother Murong." A voice came from far away. Murong Guangzhao turned his head and saw Ji Xuan strolling over. Ji Xuan's temperament was even more outstanding than before. What shocked Murong Guangzhao was that Ji Xuan had broken through. , entering the fifth level of Yuanhuang.

Ji Xuan is in the same situation as him now.

"Congratulations, you successfully broke through." Murong Guangzhao smiled, with a gentle smile on his face, not showing any surprise in his heart, but taking it for granted.

"I believe you will break through soon." Ji Xuan also responded with a smile. He looked at the figure below, and his expression couldn't help but reveal a hint of brilliance, and said: "Is he realizing something?"

"Who knows." Murong Guangzhao responded calmly.

"You're all here."

An old voice sounded, and the expressions of Murong Guangzhao and Ji Xuan changed slightly. They saw many illusory figures walking down in the void, among them were the familiar Saint Lord Taihua and Saint Lord Qingxu.

The two of them glanced at the many figures in front of them. How smart they were, they naturally guessed that the others were also Lords of the Wild. They quickly bowed and said, "I have seen all of you, seniors."

Most of the desolate lords smiled as they accepted the bow, but Shengjun Mutian frowned and looked down at Qin Xuan from time to time. Why is this guy not healed yet?

"It's your chance that you can come to the Barren Tomb, but no matter how good the opportunity is, if you are not lucky enough, you will still not be able to set foot in the holy realm. Besides, your realm is still too low. You must still work hard to practice after you go out. Don't let me down. Waiting for your cultivation." Taihua Shengjun looked at the two and spoke slowly.

Holy Lord Yuqing did not show up. He is the highest ranking person here and is naturally qualified to speak.

"The Holy Realm." Ji Xuan's eyes showed a hint of yearning. His goal was the Holy Realm, hoping that one day he could become as powerful as his master.

In contrast, Murong Guangzhao was much calmer, with not much trouble on his face. In his heart, the Holy Realm was something he would definitely enter. What he wanted to pursue was the pinnacle of the Holy Realm, to be above everyone else. realm.

However, what kind of person the Wild Lord is? From the reaction on Murong Guangzhao's face, we can vaguely guess what he is thinking.

At this time, their eyes couldn't help but change when they looked at Murong Guangzhao. This boy was extremely talented, his future was limitless, and he had such ambitions. He might become a man of great influence in the future.

Holy Lord Qingxu also looked at Murong Guangzhao. In fact, he also had a trace of worry in his heart. He already knew that Murong Zhaozhao was not from the Desolate Realm. He was sent to the Desolate Tomb because he came in second place in the Desolate Realm competition. among.

This means that Murong Guangzhao may not necessarily work for Huangyu in the future, and there is even a slight possibility that he will become the enemy of Huangyu.

He once had the idea not to teach Murong Guangzhao his magical powers, but later he gave up the idea. If he was so suspicious of a junior just because of an event in the future, it would seem that he was too narrow-minded.

Since God allowed Murong Guangzhao to come here, he would do his best to teach him, and let other things take their own course.

Then, all the desolate lords looked at Qin Xuan in unison, with a trace of regret flashing across their faces.

They all also knew something about Qin Xuan. This person who shocked them greatly from the beginning was actually the first person in the wilderness competition, beating Murong Guangzhao and Ji Xuan, and he was the emperor of the Nine Realms in history. It is really not easy to be the youngest person among the top ten.

It's a pity that until the last day, he still didn't understand the true meaning of the overlord's technique.

Perhaps, the art of overlord is too difficult.

With this in their minds, Holy Lord Mu Tian sighed and was about to wake up Qin Xuan. At this moment, a wave of waves came from Qin Xuan's body, causing their expressions to freeze. Could it be...

Murong Guangzhao and Ji Xuan's eyes also fell on Qin Xuan. They didn't know what magical powers Qin Xuan had practiced, and they were also a little curious.

Especially Murong Guangzhao, who has always regarded Qin Xuan as his strongest opponent, so he is naturally very concerned about Qin Xuan's strength.

I saw Qin Xuan's aura getting stronger and stronger, and then became extremely violent. Dark golden light shone around him, invisibly releasing a powerful aura that enveloped the vast area. In addition, the golden The luster was actually mixed with a bit of flame-like heat, causing a slight deformation in the surrounding space.

Above Qin Xuan's head, a terrifying aura gathered together, a strong wind blew, and then the aura turned into a rainbow that shot straight into the sky, as if it was about to break through the sky.

"The body of the Tyrant integrates the rules of fire!" Several wasteland lords exclaimed at the same time, with surprise in their tone, as if they were shocked by the scene in front of them.

However, the most shocked person was none other than Saint Mu Tian.

At this time, his body was trembling slightly, and his eyes were fixed on Qin Xuan's figure. His eyes were filled with excitement that could not be concealed. Sure enough, his previous decision was not wrong at all!

Qin Xuan's comprehension was too high, and he could actually think of integrating other rules into the body of the Tyrant. Even he did not think of this at the beginning. He just wanted to improve his physical defense at that time, and now Qin Xuan has perfected it.

Looking at the figure below that released a domineering and powerful aura, the eyes of the wasteland lords showed an incredible look. It turned out that he could condense the body of the Tyrant a long time ago. The reason why he did not wake up was that he was trying to integrate other rules into it.

Such a talent can only be described as a demon.

"Without any trials, you can initially condense the body of a hegemon just by understanding. Mutian, your inheritance has been passed down to you." A wasteland lord looked at Saint Mutian and smiled, with envy in his tone.

"No, no." Saint Mutian waved his hands with a smile on his face, and he was very happy. He had rarely been so happy as he was at this moment, and he didn't expect it was because of a junior.

"What a strong aura." Murong Guangzhao stared at Qin Xuan, and was moved by the aura emanating from Qin Xuan's body. Although Qin Xuan's realm was still only the fourth level of Yuanhuang, Qin Xuan's combat power could never be judged by realm.

He had a strong premonition in his heart that Qin Xuan's strength had been greatly improved.

Ji Xuan also had a wave in his heart. He admired Qin Xuan more. He had noticed Qin Xuan a long time ago. At that time, Qin Xuan was only in the Yuanwang realm. Although his realm was low, he showed extraordinary combat power and crushed his peers.

Unexpectedly, in just a few years, Qin Xuan has grown to such a point, still sweeping everything with an invincible posture, even the top demons of the major divine palaces are left behind by him. This peerless demeanor is rare in ancient and modern times.

After a moment, Qin Xuan's aura was restrained inside, he slowly opened his eyes, showing a hint of enlightenment, and said to himself: "So that's it."

He has been thinking about how to integrate the rules into the body of the hegemon these days, and tried many methods, but without exception, all failed. He even planned to give up this matter and slowly comprehend it later, but he didn't expect that an idea that flashed through his mind would succeed.

Sure enough, surprises always happen inadvertently.

"Qin Xuan." A voice came, it was the voice of the Saint Lord Mu Tian.

"Qin Xuan meets all the seniors." Qin Xuan looked at the wasteland lords and bowed.

"Not bad." Many wasteland lords nodded, their eyes showed approval, and they were obviously very satisfied with Qin Xuan.

Murong Guangzhao frowned slightly at this scene, and was slightly unhappy in his heart. He did not expect that the Lords of the Wasteland would be so optimistic about Qin Xuan. It seemed that Qin Xuan's magical power was more extraordinary than he had imagined.

Mu Tian Shengjun looked at Qin Xuan and said, "You can now initially condense the body of a hegemon. Although there are still many flaws, your own realm is still too low after all. When your cultivation gradually deepens in the future, everything will naturally tend to be perfect. Don't be too anxious."

"Junior understands." Qin Xuan nodded gently.

"After the three of you go out, I want you to agree to one condition of mine." At this time, Taihua Shengjun suddenly spoke.

Qin Xuan and the other two looked at each other and looked at Taihua Shengjun. They had obtained the inheritance of the Lord of the Wasteland. It was not too much for the Lord of the Wasteland to put forward conditions to them.

"Please speak, senior." Qin Xuan said modestly.

Ji Xuan and Murong Guangzhao's faces became solemn. They didn't know what conditions Taihua Shengjun would put forward.

"You came to the wilderness, and although you didn't inherit our heritage, you have learned a magical power, and you can be considered our descendants. I have only one request, no matter what happens in the future, you must not be enemies with the wilderness!" Taihua Saint said slowly, with a very serious look.

When the other wilderness lords heard this, they couldn't help but flash a strange color in their eyes, and it seemed that they didn't expect Taihua Saint to say this.

Although they had such thoughts in their hearts, they didn't say it out loud, fearing that the younger generation would laugh at their narrow-mindedness. However, Taihua Saint seemed to have no scruples and said it directly.

With the status of Taihua Saint, he should have looked down on everything. Proposing such a condition seemed to be a bit lowering of his status, but for the sake of the wilderness, he didn't care much.