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Chapter 662 The Supreme Inheritance

All eyes were turned here, Mingzi was actually killed!

Another first generation was beheaded, which is definitely a big deal, especially Mingzi is extraordinary. He comes from the underworld and is extremely powerful.

Even the first generation who ran away after the "Bone Talisman" was alarmed. Across the lake and the beautiful mountain peaks, through the hazy mist, they stared in this direction.

"Grandpa...it's really me!" Shi Hao used his spiritual consciousness to transmit the message and held one of the fifteenth master's arms. His eyes were red. After experiencing so many hardships, he finally reunited with his grandfather.

At this moment, he was full of joy and emotion, and felt sad in his heart.

"My... Hao'er!" The Great Demon God was originally a strong man, but now he was trembling slightly, staring at the young man in front of him who could kill the first generation in one fell swoop.

When he first received the bad news, it was like a bolt from the blue, bursting into his heart. He felt extremely regretful and bitter. The white-haired man sent the black-haired man to his heart, and his heart was in great pain.

After such a long time, there was still a haze in his heart. Master Fifteen seemed to have lost some kind of spirit. He was getting old very quickly during these days.

Because his heart was filled with despair. The grandson he longed for most and wanted to see the most died, which was a huge blow to him.

"Haha..." Master Fifteen laughed, tears rolling down his face. Today's reunion was so unexpected that he couldn't believe it. This was a miracle, which comforted his depressed soul.

Two black divine lions, five or six hovering pure-blood raptors, and several ancient trees quickly disappeared from the area where Shi Hao was standing. They were all powerful creatures in the secret realm.

Soon, the nearby monks retreated and stopped only when they were far enough apart, not daring to approach.

Even the few strong men who had lit the divine fire showed strange expressions. Looking here, they felt that this young man was a troublesome creature.

At the exit of the secret realm, on the altar.

Black mist filled the air, and a powerful figure appeared. The black gold armor emitted a cold black light, carrying an aura of death, and a pair of eyes opened in the darkness. Cold and ruthless.

He was like the god of death from hell, making everyone tremble.

"Another extraordinary monk was killed. Who is this person? How could his aura be so terrifying? I think he is a bit more powerful than the Son of God of the Sun God Vine Clan."

A monk whispered, feeling a cold and lifeless wave, and an ominous feeling surged in his heart, giving birth to fear.

Even the elders of various religions who guarded the secret realm frowned. This man was ruthless and indifferent. He had not spoken a word since his return and was shrouded in black mist, making them all feel uncomfortable.

"It's him, Mingzi!"

Someone exclaimed, finally recognizing his identity.

As soon as the truth came out, it caused a big sensation. Who is Mingzi? He comes from the dry and cold place of death, which some people call "the underworld".

Being known as Mingzi means that he has a transcendent status and is extremely powerful, which cannot be compared with ordinary young leaders!

There are rumors from the outside world that he has killed the "first generation" in the past, has a very brilliant record, and is invincible. No one can stop him since he was born!

"Little friend, who are you fighting against?" asked an old leader, not mentioning the fact that he was killed, but just asking like this, which can be regarded as taking care of his face.

"A young man..." Mingzi said indifferently. At this time, he had calmed down. There was no anger or frustration. He was cold and cold, as if he had no emotions.

"It's him again!"

This time, not to mention ordinary people, even the old leaders narrowed their eyes. There was a divine light looming, and it was obvious that the young demon king attracted their special attention.

"Extraordinary, young devil!"

"It's really amazing, so powerful. First, he killed dozens of powerful men from the Red Feather Crane clan, then defeated Longque and Zijin Zhenjian, then killed Sun God Vine Jinlie, and now he killed Mingzi!"

Everyone discussed.

Everyone in the Fire Demon Palace burst into tears again. Why do I have to point them out every time? It’s so hurt!

This is the second "first generation" to be killed in the secret realm. They were all committed by one person. Not to mention the monks who have been paying attention to the battle situation, even people who don't know about it will know after hearing this that it is by no means an easy matter!

For a time, the young devil became the focus of people's discussion, and everyone was speculating on his identity.

"This young man is so awesome." Shi Ziling and his wife were also talking, worried about Qin Hao.

The name "Huang" was mentioned again. The mysterious and powerful man who appeared in the Five Elements State recently was none other than him. He left his name on the monument erected by the Demon Lord, overwhelming Qin Changsheng and arrogating the ten states.

"Open the altar for me, I want to go back." Mingzi said in a deep voice, with black mist and the breath of the underworld, he wanted to enter the secret realm again.

Deep in the secret realm, in the lake area.

The water mist is evaporating, the beautiful mountain peaks are shining brightly, and the haze is hazy, just like a fairyland.

Shi Hao and the Great Demon God left the place of chaos together, because this was really not a place to reminisce about the past. They had too much to say, and it was difficult to calm down deep in their hearts.

By now, the fifteenth master was awake and laughing heartily. He was extremely excited and happy. He had already thought that his grandson was dead. He felt so sad. How could he have thought that a living grandson would appear in front of him today.

In a remote place, the grandfather and grandson worked together to set up a magic circle to isolate themselves from the outside world, revealing their true appearance.

"Grandpa, your hair has turned white." Shi Hao's nose felt sore and his eyes were red. The Great Demon God was in his fifties and sixties, which was the golden age and full of vitality. But now his hair is all white, and the corners of his eyes are white.

There are many fine wrinkles on the face, which is very vicissitudes of life.

"Although grandpa looks a little older, his energy is still there. When I know you are still alive, you will be full of energy and recover immediately, hahaha!" the Great Demon God said boldly.

He looked at Shi Hao's appearance and patted him on the shoulder. The more he looked at it, the happier he became. Not only was the grandson he cared about most alive, but he also went to the upper realm to kill the first generation here. He was particularly fond of his temper and his style.

Although Shi Hao had already met the spirit body of the Great Demon God, he still felt that trembling touch when meeting him again, and his heart was full of endless emotion and joy.

Unfortunately, the previous one was just a spiritual body and died quickly, unable to bring the news and tell his grandfather.

"Grandpa, what are you..." Suddenly, Shi Hao's heart was shocked. He touched one of the fifteenth master's sleeves. It was empty, but the arm was still broken.

He quickly opened the sleeve and found that it was indeed the case!

The young man I saw earlier had both arms intact, but now he has returned to his true appearance. Why did he lose one arm again?

Seeing the Great Demon God's white hair, the wrinkles and vicissitudes on his face, and the broken arm, Shi Hao felt a pain in his heart. It was very uncomfortable. His grandfather had experienced a lot of hardships in these years.

The 15th Master comforted him and said: "It doesn't matter. Grandpa is now a Venerable, and he can light the divine fire at any time. At this level, he can regenerate his severed limbs. It won't take long for them to grow back."

The great demon turned his hand, and a jade puppet appeared in his palm, telling Shi Hao that by merging with the puppet, he could transform into another young man with no flaws in his arms.

This is a treasure he obtained in an ancient cave when he was being hunted on Alcatraz Island. It was left behind after the death of his predecessors.

Shi Hao nodded. His grandfather's broken arm could grow back, and his flesh and blood could be regenerated when he reached the Venerable realm. However, he has been wandering around recently, being hunted by the Kingdom of Heaven, and has not deliberately reorganized his true body.

However, he was still worried and personally examined his grandfather. In the end, there was a strange color coming out. The fifteenth master’s blood energy was too strong, which was really shocking!

"After taking the Demon Lord's true blood, it cannot be refined. It is all sealed in my flesh and bones." Master Fifteen said. This was his biggest opportunity in Alcatraz Island.

Shi Hao was pleasantly surprised. After careful inspection, he found that the mass of true blood was scattered in the flesh and blood. It was slowly washing his grandfather's body, and sooner or later it would undergo a completely different transformation.

"Grandpa, don't be in a hurry to light the divine fire. After your broken arm has grown back and I have obtained more sacred elixirs, I will refine a furnace of divine fire pills for you and then you can advance to the next level."

At the same time, he frowned again and detected a yin energy in his grandfather's body. It was attached to the bones, which was very strange.

"What's this?"

"You discovered it." Master Fifteen sighed. This was a side effect of taking the Demon Lord's true blood.

The Demon Lord's true blood, not to mention a ball like a fist, is just a drop. It is difficult for ordinary people to bear it. If you swallow it directly, you will definitely explode and die.

Fortunately, the true blood left behind by the Demon Lord has long been drained of its innate murderous aura, and all harmful substances are almost gone.

Otherwise, even if a true god is subdued, his body will be shattered and his body and soul will be destroyed.

Although this mass of true blood has no murderous intent and has been completely transformed, it is left behind by a taboo figure who died. He is already dead. The entire island is dark and gloomy, and this mass of blood is naturally blended in a little bit.

Dead air.

Although it was only a trace, it was also very troublesome for future generations. The fifteenth master was able to restrain himself at first, but he was chased by the angels of light from heaven and suffered heavy injuries. Something went wrong, and the yin energy quickly spread to all the bones in his body.

In particular, the hunters of the Kingdom of Heaven walk in the darkness, crawling over from the mountains of corpses and seas of blood, and their bodies are stained with the rich aura of death and gloomy mist.

Their killing swords were the most vicious sharp blades, nourished with flesh and blood and fed with souls. They hit Master Fifteen and suddenly triggered a riot of Yin Qi.

After hearing this, Shi Hao clenched his fists and said, "Sooner or later I will come to the Kingdom of Heaven and overthrow this orthodoxy!"

Whether it is his grandfather, the ghost master of Butian Pavilion, or himself, they are all opposed to this inheritance and have an irresolvable blood feud. He has already vowed to fight for it.

"It's not a big problem." Master Fifteen comforted him, took out a jar of strong wine and drank it. For him, this kind of wine can reduce the chill of Yin Qi.

"Strong alcohol is effective?" Shi Hao was surprised.

"It works." The Great Demon God nodded.

"In the future, I will look for divine wine for grandpa. I think the wine brewed by the monkeys who lit the divine fire with the holy medicine will be able to completely eradicate the Yin Qi!" Shi Hao said.

He had once drunk ordinary monkey wine, and he already thought it was a divine wine. It tasted so delicious that it was hard to imagine what a group of monkeys who lit the divine fire would taste like wine brewed with holy medicine.

"The Demon Lord's true blood contains some runes. I have understood the true meaning. It is a wonderful technique for refining the body. It can polish the body, slowly transform, and gradually become stronger."

The fifteenth master evolved a set of runes for Shi Hao. It was not particularly complicated, but it was wonderful. It was a combination of ordinary bone inscriptions that transformed decay into magic. It can be called a supreme inheritance!

Shi Hao tasted it silently and was deeply surprised.

The Demon Lord rose up in a turbulent era. He was not dazzling at first and was overshadowed by many geniuses. However, he progressed step by step, slowly became stronger, and was eventually respected in the world.

Because he rose from the weak and started from the most common bone inscriptions, he also followed this style with this wonderful technique.

He used this secret technique to continuously transform, making his body more and more powerful. It was like he was slowly reborn and reached nirvana bit by bit, so in the end he was proud of the upper world.

"It has the same purpose as the original interpretation. It starts from the most ordinary and primitive bone inscriptions, and then sublimates it and explodes into the most brilliant sparks."

Shi Hao sighed, took out the original true explanation, and showed it to his grandfather so that he could confirm and understand it.

He feels that although he has been studying the true explanation seriously, it is still not deep enough. He should continue to observe and understand it thoroughly. By then, he may be able to defeat many of the most powerful magical arts with "impossibility"!

Of course, it is impossible to throw away the Ten Evil Treasures such as Kunpeng and True Phoenix, because this kind of inheritance has reached the extreme in the world and can protect one's own path.

Understanding all dharma is one thing, but it does not mean that you should give up everything. You still need to master a few of the most powerful magical powers. Just like a benevolent person holding a king's sword, you need to use a dangerous weapon to protect the dharma!

"My child, you should always practice this secret technique, maybe you can regenerate the supreme blood." The fifteenth master said.

His grandson lost the Supreme Bone twice, which made him unable to let go and made him feel regretful. Especially the second time when another grandson failed to save Shi Hao but took away his real bone, which made Master Fifteen feel sad. stuffy.

Nowadays, the blood of Supreme Shi Hao has dried up, completely dried up, and is no longer considered the first generation.

The fifteenth master was thinking, if his grandson completely recovered, how strong would he be?

"I know how to practice." Shi Hao nodded, then seemed to remember something, and said: "Grandpa, there is yin energy in your body, maybe you can get rid of it by practicing some yin and yang methods."

He thought of the sun power of Kunpeng's method, and then he thought of Chunyang's thunder magic!

"Grandpa, let's practice the thunder method first. I picked a few peerless medicines from the immortal tomb. If you take the next one, you can quickly realize a magical power of thunder!"

He has the magic of the Suanni treasure and the magical power of the Thunder Sky Bird. Of course, the most powerful one should be the page of the golden book left by the Dragon Mastiff.

He has been thinking about this golden page for the past few days. It is indestructible to water and fire, and is difficult to destroy, but it has no runes, occasionally emits Tao sounds, and cannot comprehend it, which makes him a little helpless.

"We, the two of us, will come together to understand and see what's going on." The Great Demon God took the golden book and said.

The two tried various methods, but to no avail.

Finally, Shi Hao threw the golden page of paper into the fist-high alchemy furnace. Inside there was the Tianhe River and the soil of the immortal tomb, which contained endless thunder and the aura of immortality.

"boom!"

The lightning flashed and the thunder light was boundless. This golden page underwent an astonishing change. It absorbed the breath of immortality, dazzled in the lightning, and became crystal clear.

"This is..." Both the grandfather and grandson were surprised.

The golden paper is densely packed with pieces of bone inscriptions, all of which are actually made of lightning. They are extremely complicated and have a supreme pressure!

"This is definitely not the inheritance left by the Dragon Mastiff!" the Great Demon God said, his eyes piercing and very surprised.

"This...how do I feel, like when I faced Kunpeng's magic? This is the supreme forbidden magical power!" Shi Hao was shocked.

"Amazing!" Master Fifteen nodded.

"We, the grandfather and the grandson, understood it thoroughly, and then joined forces to sweep away those people in the secret realm!" Shi Hao laughed loudly, and the "bear nature" came up again.

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