Everyone in Feng Lei Cave is eagerly looking forward to it.
Although judging from the current information, it should be the Holy Land of Wind and Thunder that finally received the inheritance from the Emperor of Heaven.
Especially after Ling Wjue came out, he narrowed the answer down to Wu Kui.
But all the forces are unwilling to leave first. Firstly, there are still disciples of their own forces who have not come out. Secondly, if they are not safe, something else will happen in the end.
Maybe there are other forces that covet the inheritance of the Emperor of Heaven and fight against them. Maybe I can take a sip of soup along with them.
After all, everyone has had the dream of pie in the sky.
At this moment, the entire cave sky was shaking, and as time went by, the shaking became more and more violent, and many people's expressions changed drastically.
"It should be that Chuyang Ancient Tomb is about to collapse!"
Someone in the know shouted loudly.
Many people know very well that there is only one possibility for this situation to occur, that is, someone has received the inheritance from the Emperor of Heaven, and the ancient tomb has completed its mission, and then it will completely collapse.
At this moment, several bright lights appeared in the void, and several monks rolled out and crawled out.
These are the last batch of disciples staying in the ancient tomb.
This includes Yu Wanqing and other Shuiling Holy Land disciples.
They were very unwilling, but their strength was limited, so until the end, they were not able to see the inheritance.
Holy Lord Shui Ling took them back one by one, and when he saw them all shaking their heads and sighing, he waited until the end.
Yu Wanqing's beautiful eyes turned slightly and looked in the direction of the Fire Spirit Sect.
"Isn't Ye Chen out yet?"
Yu Wanqing asked.
Xiao Ya snorted coldly: "Why, are you still worried about him? Don't forget that he killed senior brother Li Zihao!"
Yu Wanqing ignored her, but looked at Lord Shui Ling and said, "Master, hasn't Ye Chen come out yet?"
Holy Lord Shui Ling sighed softly and said helplessly: "Not yet."
"Maybe he died in the ancient tomb!" Xiao Ya snorted coldly, "That's good, so that we don't have to avenge Senior Brother Li Zihao again."
Yu Wanqing's pretty face was slightly cold, and she said in a cold tone: "Senior Sister Xiao, shut your mouth!"
"Holy Lord, look at her..."
Xiao Ya immediately complained to Lord Shui Ling.
But Holy Lord Shui Ling said: "Wanqing is my Holy Lady of Shui Ling Holy Land, and her will represents my will. Do you even dare to refute my words?"
Xiao Ya immediately did not dare to speak anymore. She had originally wanted to overthrow Yu Wanqing and take the position of a saint herself.
Looking at it now, it turns out that she underestimated Yu Wanqing's position in the Holy Lord's heart.
After a moment of silence, Holy Lord Shui Ling looked at Yu Wanqing again and said softly: "Ye Chen may really end up in Chuyang Ancient Tomb this time. I advise you to make mental preparations early. Since you offered to climb the iceberg
At the end of the day, it would be better to choose someone else as the person to help you.”
Yu Wan said calmly: "He must be the one to help! If he dies, then I will climb the top of the ice mountains alone!"
"Wanqing, don't be willful!"
Holy Master Shui Ling frowned slightly, "I have already promised you that as long as Ye Chen helps you climb to the top of the ice mountain, I will not pursue his murder. What else do you want?
If Ye Chen dies, you must choose another person. I think your brother Pastor Li is good. As the first elder disciple of my Shuiling Holy Land, he should be able to shoulder the responsibility of being your assistant!"
But Yu Wanqing insisted: "I told you, I won't choose anyone except Ye Chen!"
And just when Holy Lord Shui Ling wanted to say something more, another bright light came out of the void.
Because everyone knows that if what is expected is correct, then the inheritance of Emperor Chuyang is in his body at this moment!
Suddenly, everyone's eyes became extremely hot.
As for the Earth Spirit Holy Land, Water Spirit Holy Land, and even some powerful casual cultivators, they are eager to rob them!
"Wu Kui, have you got the things?"
Holy Lord Wind and Thunder immediately approached Wu Kui. At the same time, many elders of Wind and Thunder Holy Land also flew into the air to protect Wu Kui in the center.
The corner of Wu Kui's mouth twitched, facing the Holy Lord's question, he didn't know how to answer.
To say that he didn't get it, he was indeed the final winner, and he also got the contents of the treasure box.
But even if you say you got it, this Heavenly Emperor's inheritance is too shabby. No one would believe it...
"got it!"
Wu Kui nodded heavily.
Hundreds of pairs of eyes were watching. At this time, he could only pretend to be fat.
Holy Master Fenglei laughed happily, patted his back hard, and said: "You are worthy of being the number one genius of my Holy Land of Fenglei. Just get it, just get it!"
Wu Kui had no choice but to force a smile. He was really a mute eating Coptis chinensis and couldn't tell the story of his sufferings!
Seeing the huge momentum of the Wind and Thunder Holy Land, many surrounding forces gradually stopped coveting it.
After all, as the number one holy land today, if you want to take action against them, you still have to weigh your own weight.
But just when everyone was about to leave, Pan Ruoshui said nervously: "Where is Ye Chen? Where is my junior brother now?"
This exclamation attracted the attention of many people. After all, such stunning beauty was rare in the entire continent.
Even when Wu Kui saw him, his eyes were filled with fire.
Only by finding this woman as his wife can he show his strength.
In this world, only the extremely strong are worthy of having stunning beauties.
After all, beauties of this level are even rarer than those in the imperial realm, and are a rather scarce resource.
Wu Kui was already unhappy with Ye Chen, and because he wanted to attract the beauty's attention, he immediately said loudly: "Ye Chen was killed by me in the ancient tomb!"
"What did you say?"
Pan Ruoshui's beautiful eyes were red, her pretty face was covered with ice, and her silver teeth were clenched tightly, as if she had turned into a dominatrix and wanted to swallow Wu Kuisheng.
"I said…"
Wu Kui laughed coldly, "Ye Chen has been killed by me, what do you want?"
"I kill you!"
Pan Ruoshui moved and rushed towards the former.
However, Fei Lie stopped him and persuaded him: "Ruoshui, calm down. If Ye Chen really dies in the ancient tomb, it cannot be said that our skills are inferior to others, and there is absolutely no reason to seek revenge!"
Under the rules, all forces cannot seek revenge for the casualties caused by fair competition. This has been the rule of the entire continent since ancient times.
Pan Ruoshui's delicate body swayed, and her tears couldn't stop flowing down.
She needs to abide by this rule, otherwise it will cause more disasters to the Huo Ling Sect.
Moreover, if his junior brother is still there, he definitely does not want to avenge him, because this is an extremely shameful thing.
When Wu Kui saw this, he sneered sarcastically and gloated: "That good-for-nothing guy wanted to compete with me, Wu Kui, but I, Wu Kui, broke his limbs and dragged him through the maze like a dead dog.
, finally I had enough fun and shot it in the head with one palm, that feeling... was so cool!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Pan Ruoshui spat out a mouthful of blood, immediately tensed up and raised his head to the sky with an inhuman roar.
When her pretty face lowered again, everyone was shocked to find that Pan Ruoshui's dark eyes turned into a strange purple color.
Waves of extremely terrifying purple energy surged out of his body. This evil energy even turned all three thousand of his black hair purple, growing to over his knees, automatically without wind!