Chapter 919 Yao Ming was knocked away
"Have there been any strong people like me who have made it this far in this era?"
Demon Saint Huang Quan was slightly surprised at first, and then shook his head.
"It's a pity that there is a lack of Origin Qi in this world. I am afraid that no strong Emperor Fighter will appear again in the future."
"Boy, it's our fate that you can come here."
"The wrath of Huangquan is not given to the mediocre. You are not a mediocre person. I hope you can make good use of it."
It seems that talking about the fight against the emperor has made the Demon Saint of Underworld feel bored, and it seems that the essence and blood have been separated from the body, making the remaining soul of the Demon Saint of Underworld dry up.
With a sigh, the mountain peak beneath my feet began to crack.
The throne on it was also cracking open with countless cracks, and the body of the Underworld Demon Saint sitting on the throne was becoming more and more illusory.
"Junior can do it, senior! It's easy to go!"
Lu Yunxiao saluted the Demon Saint of Underworld with a solemn expression.
It is a great kindness to be able to obtain the wrath of the underworld and the blood of the demon saint this time.
The Demon Saint of Underworld deserves this gift from him.
"hehe……"
Demon Saint Huangquan chuckled and nodded slightly, and his body completely dissipated in an instant.
At the moment it dissipated, the mountain peaks and the throne all collapsed with rumbles, and finally turned into nothingness and dissipated away.
Looking at the empty space that suddenly became dark and empty, Lu Yunxiao also sighed softly, his body trembled, and his illusory body slowly disappeared into this space.
And when his figure disappeared, the space here also quietly disappeared with a scoff...
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outside world!
At some point, the Little Medical Fairy and Zi Yan had finished their enlightenment. The three women gathered together and stared at Lu Yunxiao sitting on the stone pier.
"It's been a whole afternoon."
Qing Yan quietly murmured, "There is no time in the mountains, but thousands of years have passed in this world."
It seemed that Lu Yunxiao did not stay too long in the space of the stone monument, but in fact, Qing Yanjing had been staring at Lu Yunxiao for most of the day.
"Nothing will happen to the stinky guy, Yao Ming. Did it take you so long to enter the stone monument before?"
Zi Yan blinked her big, clear amethyst-like eyes, and there was a hint of worry on her cute little face.
"That's not true. In the past, the strong men of our clan rarely entered the stone monument for more than half an hour. However, if the master's soul power is strong, I think everything will be fine."
Yao Ming said hesitantly.
Although he has full confidence in Lu Yunxiao, the stone tablet contains the remnant soul of the Demon Saint of Underworld, and no one can guarantee what will happen.
At Yao Ming's words, the little medical fairy on the side frowned slightly.
However, she could only temporarily suppress her worries and calm down to wait for Lu Yunxiao to come out.
And this kind of waiting, in the blink of an eye, another half an hour passed. Just when the little medical fairy and others couldn't wait any longer, the stone tablet suddenly burst out with a strong light.
Under this light, a soul figure quickly flew out of it, and finally, under the surprised eyes of the Little Medical Fairy and others, it entered the body of the figure sitting on the stone pier.
After his soul returned to his body, Lu Yunxiao's closed eyes quietly opened, and a burst of light burst out.
"Yunxiao, are you okay?"
Seeing Lu Yunxiao's return, the Little Doctor Fairy and the other girls quickly gathered around him and asked with concern.
"Don't worry, I'm fine."
Seeing the three girls, Lu Yunxiao's eyes softened and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"The soul of the Demon Saint of Underworld is really difficult to deal with. If I hadn't created the soul-cutting sword before, I might not be able to escape unscathed today."
Lu Yunxiao couldn't help but admired the horror of the Underworld Demon Saint's Wrath of the Underworld.
No wonder Xiao Yan returned injured in the original novel. The power of Huang Quan's wrath is indeed astonishing.
If he didn't have soul-attacking techniques like the Soul-Severing Sword, he might not be much better than Xiao Yan.
"So you won?"
The little medical fairy asked happily.
"Well...it can only be regarded as an equal score. It can be said that they have passed the test of the Underworld Demon Saint."
"boom!"
Just when Lu Yunxiao finished speaking, a muffled sound suddenly came from the stone tablet in front of him.
Immediately, everyone saw that a mouth shape slowly appeared above the original finger and palm prints, and a strange wave emanated from the mouth.
"The Wrath of the Underworld!"
"My master is truly a god!"
Seeing this scene, Yao Ming was instantly ecstatic.
He understood that it was because Lu Yunxiao passed the test that Huangquan Tianwu appeared in the world.
He quickly sat cross-legged, and Yao Ming's soul power spread out quickly.
However, just when his soul power spread into the mouth shape, before he could receive the many information contained in it, an extremely powerful soul impact hit his soul hard.
"Pfft!"
This fierce impact caused Yao Ming to spurt out a mouthful of blood.
His body was also blown away, and he finally fell down the towering stairs in an extremely embarrassed manner.
Lu Yunxiao: "..."
Little Medical Fairy: "..."
Qing Yanjing: "..."
Zi Yan: "..."
A quick operation, and this is the result?
After a moment, Yao Ming, who was in a mess and looked a little pale, flew up and landed under the strange gazes of Lu Yunxiao and others.
"What a terrifying soul impact. It seems that I still cannot meet the conditions for cultivating the underworld's wrath..."
Under the strange looks from Lu Yunxiao and others, Yao Ming said with some regret.
The Wrath of the Underworld is famous, and it is definitely a big killer, but it is also a depressing thing to have no choice but to guard the treasure mountain with nothing to do.
"Haste makes waste in everything, correct your mentality. Anyway, the method of cultivation of Huang Quan Tian Wrath is here, and you will be able to learn it sooner or later."
Lu Yunxiao comforted him in a low voice.
Although Warcraft are physically powerful, except for a few Warcraft, the soul power of most Warcraft is indeed not outstanding.
If it were a human race in the late stage of the Two-Star Dou Sheng, it would be more than enough to practice Huang Quan Tian Wrath.
According to Lu Yunxiao's estimation, the threshold for Huangquan Tianwu's cultivation should be the Heaven Realm.
As long as one has touched the heavenly soul, it shouldn't be difficult to practice Huang Quan Tian Wrath.
Huang Quan Tian Wrath, as a soul attack method, originally requires the practitioner to have a strong enough soul power in order to exert its true power.
Demon Saint Huangquan, it makes sense to set up this soul impact.
If you can't even withstand the soul impact, even if you practice Huangquan Tianwu, you won't be able to exert much effect.
That is just a pure waste of this heaven-level advanced soul sound wave fighting skill.
"What the master said is that I was too eager."
Yaoming nodded and calmed down his mind.
"Master, you have just experienced a battle. It is quite tiring to think about. Why don't you take a rest?"
Yao Ming's tone changed and she began to care about Lu Yunxiao.
(End of chapter)
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