Han Xue stood in front of the Immortal Inheritance Hall, shocked by the magnificence of the Immortal Palace. The three golden lights on the plaque were shining brightly as new as new, and the years of 100,000 years left no trace on it.

The door of the Golden Immortal Palace was wide open, and the door was full of the broken corpses of the early stage practitioners of the fusion stage. However, the magic weapon and storage ring on their bodies were not there, so they were obviously taken away by someone. He walked into it carefully.

A long corridor, I don’t know where to go. Han Xue kept walking along the way, and he didn’t know where the end was, but one thing is certain that he must get the final inheritance of the immortal.

In the corridor, green lights lead the way, and the long-lived fire jumps continuously. There are several corpses under your feet every few steps. This seems to have become a certain rule, and this law with a breath of death is unsettling.

Han Xue did not take it to heart. His heart was still as quiet as a forest. The breeze could not blow any ripples. The light in his eyes became brighter, as if the danger of death ahead was waving to him.

Will death scare him? No! As a beggar, he was used to life and death. Death would not make him afraid. His oath when he embarked on the path of cultivation still echoed in his ears.

Most of these vows have been fulfilled long ago, but only one vow has not been fulfilled and becomes an immortal!

After 49 days, the corridor finally came to an end, the green lamp disappeared, the long-lived fire disappeared, and the remains of the corpse disappeared, as if everything had disappeared, and nothing had disappeared.

A bright space gathered most of the fusion stage practitioners, and a group of practitioners talked endlessly about a human-shaped image.

"This residual image of the Immortal Fu Nian is too weird, so it's better to have less contact!" The thin black-robed practitioner in the later stage of the fusion said lightly.

"Yes! Every person who comes into contact with him disappears inexplicably, without even a trace of breath. He is not like looking for a inheritor, but rather like a demon who devours his life."

The man in white in the late stage of the integration showed a cold light in his blue eyes and said lightly.

After Han Xue heard this, the originally calm heart rippled. It was not that he had thought about this situation before, but he had not encountered this situation in the first three inheritances, and he thought it was the same this time.

Now this immortal inheritance is right in front of you. If you don’t try it, how could he be willing to leave?

Han Xue's starry eyes condensed, and her eyes fell on a three-meter-high bluestone stele at the edge of the round platform, and a passage of text records the truth.

The above: This immortal is the Emperor Nian, who will kill the Qilin demon here today. Although this immortal killed the Qilin demon, the Qilin demon is powerful, and this immortal is at the level of exhaustion.

In order to ensure that the inheritance of this immortal is not lost, the immortal wants to keep the inheritance of this immortal, so he keeps the inheritance in the body of the residual image.

Those with pure minds can stand at the feet of the residual image and obtain the supreme inheritance. Those with evil minds will turn into ashes. I hope that the future generations of human practitioners will make careful choices.

Some practitioners of the demon clan's fusion stage did not believe it, and stood at the feet of Emperor Fu Nian, but none of them succeeded, and they all turned into ashes and disappeared.

Seeing this, the human race practitioners laughed endlessly, "These demon races are stupid. The immortals said it, and only passed on to the human race. They still don't listen. The demon is a demon and cannot understand human words, hahaha..."

The demon cultivators come to the land of immortal inheritance, and there are few people left. With the previous losses, there are few left. If there is a conflict, they will inevitably be destroyed.

The practitioners of the demon clan were so angry that the three corpse gods were furious, wishing to kill all the human cultivators present to relieve the hatred in their hearts.

They did not dare to offend the human practitioners, so they silently withdrew and left the Funian Palace. They wanted to destroy the passage, but their attack could not damage the passage at all.

Seeing this, these demons decided to set up a formation in front of Funian Hall to kill the human cultivators. After the formation was set up, the demon cultivators left with satisfaction.

Han Xue kept observing the development of the situation quietly. After he saw the demon cultivators leaving and the human cultivators did not dare to try it easily, he knew that the opportunity had come.

He slowly walked out of the crowd and walked step by step to the feet of Emperor Fu Nian. The remaining images floated in the air and were nine feet away from the ground. No matter what means the practitioners present used, they could not take them away.

This afterimage is like a flower in a mirror and a moon in a water, extremely ethereal and extremely illusory. Everything seems to exist, but it is just transformed by people's greed.

The afterimage emits golden light independently, looking very lively and mysterious. Emperor Fu Nian's golden eyes shot straight into the entrance of the passage, and the fairy sword behind him, with a sharp sword and a sharp sword, rushing straight into the sky.

Wearing a loose golden fairy robe, dark sword eyebrows as dark as night, like two fairy swords unsheathed, extending outward.

Many practitioners who have completed the fusion stage did not stop Han Xue from acting. They did not believe that the inheritance of immortals would fall on the nameless person. They stared at Han Xue coldly like a dead person.

Han Xueyu Funian's remnant statue disappeared under the feet of Emperor Han Xue, as if she was like the previous practitioners, her body and spirit were destroyed, but the facts were obviously not so simple.

He entered a mysterious space, and Emperor Fu Nian, who was exactly like the rest of the outside world, was cross-legged in the air. Under his feet was a rolling golden ocean, and the boundless golden space was full of immortal characteristics, as if this was Tao.

The immortal characteristics of Emperor Fu Nian were even stronger. Han Xue was lost in an instant. His Tao was vulnerable to the face of Emperor Fu Nian. The Tao of Han Xue was flowing continuously.

Han Xue's body was still and still, around Emperor Fu Nian, the souls of practitioners of the fusion stage were flying.

They looked frightened and wanted to escape from Emperor Fu Nian, but golden threads wrapped them together and could not be liberated.

"What a inheritor! What a innate earth spirit body! What a perfect carrier! It seems that this immortal has finally seen the light of heaven again, hahaha..." Emperor Fu Nian glanced at Han Xue's golden eyes and said with a crazy smile.

He did not find anything unusual in Han Xue, but his scrutiny alarmed the old man in time and space deep in Qin Yang's soul. The old man in time and space naturally did not allow anyone to threaten Qin Yang's life.

Especially this is still a middle-level Taiyi Jinxian cultivator. The old man of time and space has only recovered his true realm strength. However, even so, it is still possible to kill a middle-level Taiyi Jinxian cultivator who seriously injures the soul.

The old man in time suddenly appeared, waved his hand and captured Emperor Fu Nian in his palm. Everything happened too quickly, and he had no time to react and lost the qualification to resist.

The old man in time and space shone white light, pulling the memory of Emperor Fu Nian alive, and the heart-wrenching sound resounded throughout the golden space, "Ah..."

Han Xue is still lost. Without the help of practitioners above the middle stage of Taiyi Jinxian, he will only exhaust his life, erase his soul, and lose his soul.

Emperor Fu Nian felt deeply humiliated in his heart. He didn't expect that he would miscalculate the calculations. The preparation of 100,000 yuan was just for today and now he lost all his life. How could he accept it?

"Kill me! Kill me!..." After trying countless self-destructive times, Emperor Fu Nian begged for mercy. He could not stand this kind of torture in the soul and just wanted to die.
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