Wang Xu's hair slowly turned gray, and two white flames ignited in his eyes, which looked extremely strange.
His voice, which was originally the clear and clear voice of a young man, has now become a bit older.
Wei Yang stopped talking. He realized that the situation seemed not good. Accepting the inheritance of ancestor Bai Yang did not seem to be a good thing.
On Wang Xu's side, the mutation continued. The muscles on his shattered face squirmed and slowly healed. After dozens of breaths, his face completely returned to a normal human face without leaving any scars.
However, the face now has no trace of Wang Xu at all. It is a completely unfamiliar face.
"ah!"
Wei Ya exclaimed when she saw this horrifying scene.
When Wang Xu saw several people suddenly becoming silent, he also felt something was wrong. Then, he saw the ridicule in Wei Zong's eyes and felt something was wrong.
"What, are you scared?"
He continued to mock, but as soon as the words came out, he suddenly froze, and he finally knew what was wrong.
"No, my voice!"
He exclaimed, his voice completely changed, no longer the clear voice of a young man, only the hoarseness of an old man.
"This is not my voice, what's going on?"
"This is my voice, what do you think? Are you satisfied with the surprise I gave you?" At this moment, the voice of Patriarch Bai Yang, who had been silent before, came from somewhere.
"What?"
"I have more surprises for you. Look at your face again."
Then, a mirror made of spiritual power appeared in front of Wang Xu.
Wang Xu just took one look at it and smashed the mirror into pieces.
"This is impossible. This is not my face. Ancestor Bai Yang. It's you who are causing trouble again. Why are you doing this?"
The voice of Patriarch Baiyang, who was unknown where he was, came faintly: "Are you kidding me? I'm not kidding you. Have you forgotten? I paid a price for saving you."
"The price?" Wang Xu said quickly, "What price do you want? As long as you restore me to my original state, I will definitely satisfy you."
"It's very simple. The price is that your body belongs to me from now on."
"No, that's impossible."
"Hey, kid, this is not up to you. If I hadn't fallen in love with your body, do you think I would have spent the life force I've accumulated over the years to treat you?"
"What? So you had a premeditated plan?" Wang Xu suddenly realized that he knew that he was really doomed this time.
"You guessed right, but unfortunately, it's too late. I've delayed you for so long, and your consciousness has been completely taken away by me."
Hearing this, Wang Xu's soul moved and entered the sea of consciousness. He was shocked to find that his soul was squeezed into a corner, and the sea of consciousness was filled with dazzling white light.
At this time, the white light condensed into a huge palm and smacked towards Wang Xu's soul.
"Boy, you can go in peace, I will take good care of your body for you."
These were the last words Wang Xu heard.
the next moment,
Bang!
Under the giant palm, his soul had no power to resist and was beaten to ashes.
In the outside world, what a few people saw was that Wang Xu suddenly stopped talking, and then his body shook. A stream of white flames came out from every corner of his body, burning the surroundings. The temperature in the entire hall rose a lot.
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Wei Zong took the two girls and Wei Yang and retreated hurriedly. He didn't care, these people couldn't stand the temperature of the white flames.
boom!
The white sun on Wang Xu's body became more and more fierce. The throne behind him had been completely melted into molten iron. The same was true under him. A big hole was burned on the ground. His whole body was suspended in the air, like a person.
It's like a torch. The flames on its body can fly several feet away.
The next moment, the flames on Wang Xu's body withdrew, all the white flames retracted into his body, and the temperature in the hall dropped sharply.
But everyone's expressions were still solemn, because this does not mean that Wang Xu has become easier to deal with. On the contrary, the aura on his body is rising steadily, from the third level of the spiritual sea, to the fourth level of the spiritual sea, and then to the fifth level of the spiritual sea...
...until the ninth level of the Linghai Sea slowly stopped. A heavy coercion filled the hall, and an atmosphere of imminent rain made Wei Shu and others unable to breathe.
Click! Click!
Wang Xu slowly turned his neck a few times, making a tooth-wrenching crunching sound. No, we can no longer call him Wang Xu, we should call him Patriarch Bai Yang.
"The long-lost breath of life, this is what it feels like to be alive!" Ancestor Bai Yang sniffed the surrounding breath in an extremely exaggerated manner and let out a hoarse sigh.
Then, he looked at Wei Zong and the others. "Hey, these little dolls are just the supplements for our ancestors. Our ancestors haven't tasted real fresh flesh and blood for a long time."
He licked his lips, his tongue was bright red, and his eyes faintly passed over several people, especially the two girls Wei Shu and Wei Ya, who stayed the longest.
The two girls had goosebumps all over when he looked at them. Especially Wei Ya, who was at the lowest level. Under the gaze of Patriarch Bai Yang, she seemed to see endless destructive flames. Countless flames surrounded her and burned her.
, she felt like her soul was drying up.
At this moment, a generous figure stood in front of her, shielding her from the erosion of Ancestor Bai Yang's gaze.
"Are you Ancestor Bai Yang? Don't use such small tricks."
Wei Zong stood in front of Wei Ya, looked at Patriarch Bai Yang and said indifferently.
"Today's young people really don't know etiquette. When they see my ancestor, they don't know how to kneel down and salute."
Ancestor Baiyang shook his head and lamented the deterioration of the world.
"Kneel down? Salute? Are you worthy?" A sarcastic smile appeared on Wei Zong's lips.
As if he heard some joke, Patriarch Bai Yang burst out laughing. Then, with a solemn look on his face, his white robes fluttering all over his body, he said in a cold voice: "I am a powerful man in the Tongtian Realm. Isn't it worthy of your kneeling down?"
"So what about the Tongtian realm? You were beaten like a lost dog and died in such a small place. What do you have to be proud of? You don't dare to make mistakes in front of beings at the same level as yourself. You will only do it in front of us juniors.
Just pretending. It is really a shame for people like you to reach Tongtian Realm. When I advance to Tongtian Realm in the future, I can crush someone like you to death with just one finger."
Wei Zong's words made several people's hearts tremble. These words would probably completely anger Patriarch Bai Yang.
Unexpectedly, there was no anger on Patriarch Bai Yang's face, and he remained calm. However, anger had already risen in his heart. As a strong man whose main discipline was flame, he did not have a good temper.
"What a sharp-tongued boy. It's a pity that you don't have the chance to reach the Tongtian realm, because you will die here today."
Although Patriarch Bai Yang's voice was not loud, anyone could hear the viciousness in his words.
Wei Zong stood in the air holding Po Xu Sword.
"I'm right here, you can come and try."
"Boy, since you are looking for death, ancestor, I will help you."
There is another chapter in the evening. By the way, I wish everyone a happy Dragon Boat Festival in advance.