Many immortals were as silent as cicadas, pricking up their ears and listening quietly.
They felt that their brains were a little dizzy. They had never heard of the Xuanyuan Divine Clan and the Yinglong Divine Clan, but these four words of god-level civilization were enough to take their breath away.
Xuanyuan Divine Clan.
God-level civilization!
God-level civilization!!!
"Could it be said that this dragon boy who killed Kurd and Asanata is the Yinglong clan among the Xuanyuan Clan?"
The immortals were a little shocked. In their eyes, Ying Yue was just a powerful immortal cultivator. How could he be related to a god-level civilization?
"...Vegeta, you are too alarmist!"
Emperor Asmodeus holds the same view as many immortals.
However, Emperor Vegeta shook his head slightly: "I would rather believe that he exists than believe that he does not exist. If he is really the Yinglong God Clan, if you kill him now, you will be in big trouble!"
"I don't believe that a boy from a high civilization would have anything to do with the Yinglong Divine Clan!"
Emperor Asmodeus smiled coldly, still not believing it.
"When I was young, I had the honor of dealing with the Yinglong Clan, so I knew a lot of secrets about the Yinglong Clan!"
Emperor Vegeta continued: "The Yinglong Tribe, like us Saiyans, is also a purely physical race, but their talents are stronger than us Saiyans.
The Yinglong God Clan is a powerful seventh-level bloodline. As long as they reach adulthood naturally, their physical body will be comparable to the immortal gods. Among them, those of the Yinglong God Clan who are slightly talented can evolve into cosmic gods.
Moreover, because this race’s bloodline is too strong, its fertility is worse than that of frozen demons, which leads them to value every clan member very much!”
Having said this, Emperor Vegeta looked at Emperor Asmodeus, with a low voice and a hint of warning: "You should know what this means!!!"
The bloodline is too strong.
Fertility is too poor.
Value your people.
what does that mean?
Many people have speculated that the Yinglong God Clan... is probably a very united and protective race. What if Ying Yue is really the Yinglong God Clan and Emperor Asmodeus is killed by him?
If the Gods find out, the consequences will be...
All the immortals shivered in excitement, some of them couldn't bear to imagine it anymore.
"The Yinglong Divine Clan, with a seventh-level bloodline, will be comparable to the immortal gods when they reach adulthood!"
Leoux's sigh sounded in Ying Yue's mind: "Such a race is really too perverted, even more perverted than the group of dragon beasts in the horned dragon world!"
Ying Yue nodded slightly: "Leoux, I feel more and more that this Yinglong God Clan is the Yinglong Clan!"
"Even if it's not, there should be a big connection!"
Leoux agreed very much, and then he laughed: "If it is really the Yinglong clan, you can join this race. In this way, you will have a big backer!"
"Join them?"
Ying Yue was stunned: "This is not good, I don't want to be bound by anything!"
"idiot!"
Leox rolled his eyes and said angrily: "You only thought that you would be restrained, but you didn't expect that you would get huge benefits?"
"benefit?"
Ying Yue was startled.
"It's easy to enjoy the shade under the big tree. How many casual cultivators dream of joining a god-level civilization but can't?" Leoux said in a deep voice: "Why do they want to join a god-level civilization?
This is because joining a god-level civilization not only means that you can get shelter, but also enjoy the resources of the organization. The resources of a god-level civilization are absolutely beyond your imagination!!!
Countless treasures of heaven and earth, powerful god-level technology, arbitrarily selected white hole star fields, and countless secret realms of the universe...
You can imagine that if you can really join the Yinglong Divine Clan, these things will be at your fingertips!"
At this point, Leox sighed: "In this young age, one person has poor skills, but everyone has great skills. Compared with the insignificant constraints, the many benefits are endless!"
Ying Yue listened quietly. He had to admit that Leox's words were indeed very confusing, and he was a little moved.
"But it's too early to say this now!"
Leokes shook his head: "Whether the Yinglong God Clan is the Yinglong Clan or whether they are willing to accept you is still uncertain!"
"Um!"
Ying Yue nodded.
"That kid is not from the Yinglong God Clan, there is no way he is. Even if he is, I have to kill him!"
Emperor Asmodeus roared in a low voice: "He killed my second soul and destroyed my hope of enlightenment. I will not let him go, never!!!"
"Asmodeus, calm down!"
Emperor Vegeta sighed: "I didn't say I won't let you kill him, I just suggested that you investigate clearly before taking action. After all, the matter is related to the Yinglong God Clan!"
"Damn it! How could this kid be from the Yinglong God Clan?"
Emperor Asmodeus was very angry: "He is obviously just a kid from an advanced civilization, how could he be related to the Yinglong God Clan?"
"I don't know, but before and after his transformation, he is very similar to the Yinglong clan. It can even be said that they are exactly the same. Look at the two meat buns on his back!"
Emperor Vegeta pointed at Ying Yue in the projection: "This is clearly a sign that it is about to grow wings. It is almost exactly the same as the growth trajectory of the Yinglong Clan!"
Emperor Asmodeus was silent.
Ying Yue suddenly spoke: "Vegeta, how sure are you that this guy is the Yinglong God Clan?"
"Based on all the characteristics he exhibits, I am 70% sure that he is the missing Yinglong God Clan!"
Emperor Vegeta thought for a moment and then said slowly.
"Lost outside?"
Emperor Asmodeus suddenly raised his head: "Since it is lost outside, then if I kill him without knowing it, who can know?"
"Yes! You can kill him, but you can only pray that this matter will never reach the ears of the Yinglong Divine Clan!"
Emperor Vegeta said calmly.
Hearing this, Asmodeus looked at the many immortals in the palace and licked his lips. A hint of murderous intent flashed in his blood-red eyes, which scared the immortals to the point where they were covered in cold sweat and their faces turned pale.
Could it be that Emperor Asmodeus wants to kill them?
Many immortals had this idea in their minds and couldn't help but become even more frightened. They looked at Emperor Vegeta and Ying Yue as if asking for help. Seeing this, Emperor Vegeta sighed and said, "You'd better calm down and calm down!"
Ying Yue glanced at him, shook his head and smiled, picked up the wine glass and said with a smile: "Come on, Vegeta, drink, drink!"
"Um!"
Vegeta picked up the wine glass, clinked it with Ying Yue from a distance, and drank it all in one gulp.
The hall became quiet again. The immortals looked at Emperor Asmodeus carefully and breathed a sigh of relief. They had just walked in front of the gate of hell, and their backs were wet with cold sweat.
"Kurud, so you don't plan to take revenge?"
Emperor Asmodeus was angry in his heart. He suddenly turned to look at Ying Yue and asked in a low voice: "Why do you take your son's hatred so lightly?"
"Asmodeus, you are determined to kill that kid!"
Ying Yue sneered: "You dare not take action alone, but now you want to pull me into action together?"
Asmodeus' eyes flashed: "Don't you want to take revenge? In my impression, this is not your character!"
"Haha, Emperor Kurud himself is of course willing to take revenge, but it's a pity..."
Ying Yue raised his head and drank a glass of wine, laughing and saying: "Asmod, open your eyes and see clearly, who am I!!!"
While speaking, Ying Yue's body shape suddenly changed and turned into his own appearance.
In an instant, Emperor Asmodeus, Emperor Vegeta, and all the immortals in the hall all looked at Ying Yue. Everyone's pupils shrank suddenly, and then widened instantly.
"This is……"
"Yingyue!!!"
"boom--"
The hall suddenly exploded. Everyone looked at Ying Yue as if they had seen a ghost. Their eyes were filled with disbelief and wonder: "Emperor Kurud has turned into Ying Yue. This, this, this... what on earth is going on?
One thing?"
Emperor Asmodeus reacted the fastest. His face changed suddenly, a pair of blood-red eyes flashed fiercely, and he roared: "It's you! Okay! Okay! Okay!"
While speaking, the 14 wings on his back suddenly flapped, and his whole body turned into a stream of blood, shooting directly at Ying Yue, intending to tear Ying Yue into pieces.
At this moment, he has forgotten everything about the Yinglong Divine Clan and what should not be provoked. Now he just wants to kill Ying Yue to vent his hatred.
"Kurud, how could it be him?"
The brains of Emperor Vegeta, Latimoz, and all the immortals in the palace are still somewhat blank. What kind of person is Emperor Kurud?
What is Yingyue?
Two people, one in the sky and one on the ground, cannot be compared at all!
Ying Yue, how did he impersonate Emperor Kurud?
Also, where has Emperor Kurud gone?
Could it be that he was...
One doubt after another appeared in everyone's mind, making them extremely entangled. However, at this moment, after feeling the murderous intention of Emperor Asmodeus, everyone suddenly woke up and couldn't help but look at Ying Yue!
Facing the murderous Emperor Asmodeus, how should Ying Yue respond?
born?
Or die?
"Asmodeus, I originally wanted to go to your lair to find you, but I didn't expect you to come to my door yourself instead, which just saved me the effort of finding you!"
Looking at the lightning-fast Emperor Asmodeus, Ying Yue was still sitting on the throne, calm and composed, not even moving.
"Boy, you ruined my path to enlightenment. Die to me, die!"
Sweeping forward with overwhelming hatred, Emperor Asmodeus waved his blood-red claws and struck Ying Yue's head hard.
Facing this blow that could tear everything apart, Ying Yue smiled leisurely, slowly stretched out a finger, and gently placed it in front of his eyes.
"Dong——"
The sharp claw struck the finger, and an unparalleled huge shock wave erupted. The violent momentum instantly exploded in the hall. With a bang, the hall exploded directly, the walls were torn apart, and the ceiling turned into powder.
The immortals were like duckweeds in the wind, being blown away.
Looking at everything in the palace, only Emperor Vegeta was sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai and on the throne, but his eyes were wide open and full of disbelief.