Chapter 1940: The First Prince’s Heir (sixth update)
A soul-changing pool, an ancestral temple in the imperial capital, two holy places, and two phantoms of Long Kui, hundreds of miles apart, reflect each other, with the same outline but different domineering power.
They were like two blazing suns falling into the world, or more like two ancient behemoths that had awakened. Whether it was their brilliance or their power, they completely shocked Yixiantian.
"Ancestor??!!" The people of the tribe didn't know the situation, so they thought it was their ancestor who suddenly appeared.
One person knelt down, two people knelt down, and crowds of people knelt down to worship.
One person was excited, two people were also excited, and more and more people were moved to tears.
But... all the clan elders and generals, as well as more clan members, were focusing on the altar with trembling eyes.
That was their most shocking focus.
The two phantoms of Long Kui were hundreds of miles apart, each standing high in the sky, but both were staring in the same direction, focusing on the real Long Kui's demonic body above the altar.
There is no surprise between the three.
It's so similar, it's almost like the image of the same monster projected to both sides.
Their minds went blank and they even forgot to think.
Including the fierce and cruel Don Juan, including the Tang brothers and sisters, their eyes widened at this moment.
Tang Yan's Dragon Kui demon body is far less huge than the two beast shadows. It does not evoke the power of heaven, but it is real and alive. The dragon's power is vast and the dragon's energy is like a tide. They are all real and vivid.
Yes, alive.
The three Kuei clanged and the three dragons actually existed, causing all the beasts in the sky to feel the throbbing, causing thousands of monsters to kneel down in fear.
"He...he is..." Tang Zang was speechless and looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief.
Tang Yan, with his demonic body of tens of meters, was entrenched thousands of meters in the air, overlooking the common people and heroes. His voice was loud and clear, like the thunder in the sky and the roaring waves of the ocean, shaking the entire audience and roaring to everyone's eardrums.
"Fifty years ago, a strange phenomenon suddenly occurred in the imperial capital of the Demon Spirit Clan, causing blood to flow from most of the abandoned war realms. That was not the vision of Prince Cang and Emperor Jin. It was the birth of a son by your late emperor. He named him - Tang
Yan.”
"Fifty years ago, a sudden change occurred in the central restricted area, and the Demon Spirit Emperor's headquarters marched south. Before leaving, the late emperor had already had a premonition that that battle might be the end of his life, and the clan might suffer drastic changes. But
When the situation became critical, he resolutely went south without hesitation."
"That year, before the expedition, the late emperor only made one arrangement - to use the supreme imperial power to seal away his only son Tang Yan and send him into the void to escape the disputes and persecution. He left one son behind and transferred him to the main hall of the palace."
"That year, a tragedy occurred in the Demon Spirit Clan. The late emperor died in battle, the six slaves fell, and Prince Cang succeeded to the throne and proclaimed himself emperor."
"That year, you abandoned your beliefs, embraced betrayal, and lost your dignity."
"From that year on, the Demon Spirit Clan gradually forgot about their former emperor and the tens of thousands of years of hard work they had fought for the Demon Spirit Clan. It was also from that year on that the new son Tang Yan survived in the Qitian Continent."
"For fifty years, he struggled to survive in Qitian Continent and rose up with difficulty."
"He returned to the Forsaken War Realm from Qitian Continent, led the Void Beast Mountain to the southeastern land, and established a war alliance."
"Fifty years have passed, and before you know it, it has been fifty years. You have forgotten history, and the forgotten things that you dare not mention are unforgettable."
"Fifty years ago, the late emperor was killed by you in the Evil Emperor's Way. His body and soul were all destroyed, and his fame and fame came to a miserable end. Fifty years later, his children went north to the sky and returned home, but their treatment was...
…destroy……"
Tang Yan closed his eyes, released himself, and fell heavily into the Spirit Transformation Pond.
Plop!!
The fierce impact caused a roar in Hualing Pond, set off a scattered tide, stirred up splashing water, and the sound was deafening. It was more like a heavy hammer, which hit the hearts of all the clan elders, causing blood to drip.
It shocked everyone's spirits.
The Spirit Transformation Pond continued to boil, and the violent energy overwhelmed Tang Yan and swallowed him up.
The violent energy is like countless evil wolves, rushing to kill one after another.
In the chaos and riot, Tang Yan's weak voice came from the Hualing Pond: "The reason why you resented my father was originally the destruction of the Ghost Dragon Group Army, but you are still wrong, wrong from the beginning. Please lift up.
Turn your heads to the south of this world, where there is a war alliance, and there is a Cangsheng Hall in the war alliance.
The master of Cangsheng Hall... Ma Long, the natal monster, Canglong. The deputy palace master, Nian Wuxin, Nian Wuxin, Nian Wude. The natal monsters are the golden-winged roc, the sky-swallowing demonic python, and the nine-day thunder beast.
They...are still alive...always alive...
What other reasons do you have to resent my father? What other reasons do you have to deny the late emperor? What other reasons do you have..."
The last sound was completely drowned in the energy storm of the Spirit Transformation Pond.
The phantom of Long Kui, the spirit body in the Hualing Pond, suddenly descended, like a hungry tiger pouncing on food, and pounced hard on the Hualing Pond, hitting Tang Yan who was sinking into the depths of the Spiritual Pond.
Tang Yan closed his eyes and accepted the tearing of the spirit transforming pool and the devouring of Long Kui's spirit body.
His initial plan was to kill Tang Xiao, commit a felony, and be thrown into the Evolutionary Spirit Pool. He wanted to use the wonderful energy contained here to activate his bloodline and display Long Kui's demonic body under the attention of millions of people in the world.
, use this cruelest reality to hit the hearts of the demon spirits.
Let them see clearly that Long Kui is proud of the world, let all the clan elders see Long Kui's return, let everyone know that the late emperor has a child, and let them see... they actually used the Spiritual Transformation Pond to refine it alive
Killed his own emperor’s son?
Fifty years ago, you killed the late emperor, and now you want to refine the emperor's son alive?
Tang Yan wanted to use this cruel method to torture the souls of the Demon Spirit Clan, use this crazy method to stimulate the minds of all the elders and generals of the Demon Spirit Clan, let them remember the pain of the past, and make them work for the Demon Spirit Clan.
Emperor's death revisits guilt.
Tang Yan used their self-blame and guilt to arouse their desire to protect themselves and achieve the purpose of ensuring their own safety. No matter what Prince Cang decided, at least he must not hurt himself.
Therefore, when he came, he never looked back. This was his biggest life-saving asset.
It's extreme, it's sharp, but it's doable.
However, as things have developed now, various unexpected circumstances have impacted Tang Yan's original plan. Both Tang Zhibai's appearance and Tang Chen's performance have weakened his original purpose.
But Tang Yan still had to enter the Spiritual Transformation Pond, still have to manifest Long Kui's demonic body, and still have to make his tribe remember the facts they had deliberately forgotten, but the ultimate goal was no longer so mean, no longer so cruel.
The endless wasteland was silent, and everyone's ears were echoing with Tang Yan's gentle voice, echoing with his calm whispers.
The late emperor actually left an heir?!
The former prince’s heir turned out to be Tang Yan, the prince’s son from the Southeast Alliance?!
The late emperor’s heir is back??
The descendant of the late emperor awakened his bloodline and was the ancestor Long Kui??
The late emperor’s heir actually has two peak bloodlines??
The leader of the Ghost Dragon Army is still alive??
The leaders of the Ghost Dragon Legion are all in Beast Mountain??
One secret after another bombards everyone's hearts and hits everyone's ocean of consciousness.
They can't accept this fact, they can't even think.
They were all stunned by the extremely violent news.
Together with the scene of the late emperor's murder and the guilt of that year, they all flooded into my heart at this moment and could no longer be suppressed.
On the contrary, due to years of suppression, the sudden outburst at this moment is even more violent.
Under the violence, today's messy secrets and Tang Yan's "declaration" were mixed in, stirring up their feelings and brewing more complex emotions.
The tribesmen had complicated expressions, lost their words and were staring in the direction of the Spiritual Transformation Pond. At this moment, when thinking about Tang Yan's initial question, they didn't feel ridiculous, but as stinging and ashamed as if they were cutting out their hearts with a sharp knife.
Tang Yiyuan stared at Hualing Pond in a daze, his old body trembling, his cloudy eyes shaking, he stared in daze, his lips and teeth moved, and he murmured something silently.
Then……
Slowly turned his head and looked at Tang Zhibai.
Tang Fengye also stared at the shock and opened his mouth. He was in disbelief and the shock was beyond description. He also looked at Tang Zhibai at this moment.
Sudden!
Snapped!
Tang Fengye slapped Tang Zhibai on the face, causing him to stagger and almost fall from a high altitude.
"The child of the late emperor? The child of the late emperor? Tang Zhibai, that is the child of the late emperor? Is this the secret you want to tell me? Is this the secret you are hiding?" Tang Fengye pointed at the Hualing Pond and roared in excitement.
?Or angry??
Tang Zhibai saw blood bleeding from the corner of his mouth. He did not resist or wipe it off: "That's right! That's the late emperor's child. He's still alive. He's alive. He's back. He's home."
Snapped!!
Tang Fengye took action again and slapped Tang Zhibai hard on the face. His whole body trembled and he roared: "Well, you, Tang Zhibai! Well, you, Tang Zhibai! What qualifications do you have? Ah? What qualifications do you have to hide the late emperor's child! You
What qualifications do you have to hide this secret? Who gave you the right!!"
Snapped!!
Tang Fengye slapped Tang Zhibai on the face for the third time. He was angry, he was excited, his eyes were shaking, his eyes were hazy, and a moment later, he laughed wildly, shaking the sky: "Old thief in the sky, open your eyes.
Hahaha, the late emperor’s child… the late emperor’s child… is back… hahahaha!!”
The words fell and the tears flowed.
Tang Fengye suddenly knelt on the ground, feeling so deeply in love that he burst into tears: "Hahaha, old thief of heaven, I will give you my old bones...kneel down...kneel down..."