Tang Yiyuan gently wiped the moisture from the corner of his eyes: "I feel very relaxed now. It's finally over. The late emperor's children are back. Everything should be revealed. I can go to the barren graves to accompany them. They are lonely there.
Twenty years, twenty years."
"Old Dean, what do you mean by these words? It's already now, why don't you explain it yet?" Tang Fengye also had a premonition of something. Could there be a bigger secret about what happened back then?
Tang Yiyuan slowly shook his head and whispered: "It will be announced soon, Prince Cang is back."
"What??" Everyone was slightly perked up and all looked back to the north: "You're back?"
Millions of people inside and outside the wilderness are in chaos and restlessness.
Ye Tianlang's brutal expulsion made the people extremely emotional and on the verge of losing control. What happened today was too 'terrible' for them. They all wanted to see what would happen next and wanted to see the emperor's child Conghua with their own eyes.
Come out of the spiritual pond.
But they have their own ideas, and Ye Tianlang has his own accusations, and his attitude towards expulsion is extremely strong. Hundreds of thousands of troops have formed a whole group, forcefully expel him, and severely reprimand him. They want to ensure that the news about Tang Yan is absolutely sealed.
If it were a normal time, or if there were only a few tens of thousands of people, the ethnic people would never dare to contradict the Yetianlang Army, but today's situation couldn't be more special, with millions of people gathered here.
So... the people became emboldened, and collisions occurred in some areas.
In this chaotic moment when you are pushing and shouting, when the situation is on the verge of getting out of control, a strange energy permeates the sky and the earth, beating in everyone's hearts, suppressing the restlessness, clearing the chaos, and drawing everyone's attention.
to the north.
In the distant northern sky, there is a purple divine light coming from the sky.
The tide of glory has not yet arrived, but the power of the emperor has arrived.
That's...Prince Cang?
This scene is too familiar and could not be more familiar.
The tide of chaos subsided, and millions of people fell silent.
All eyes are focused on the north.
Then...crash...crowds of people knelt down, hundreds of thousands or even millions of people knelt down. The tide subsided quickly, cleanly and without hesitation.
The entire Ye Tianlang Army assembled, faced due north, knelt down on one knee, and shouted loudly that shook the sky: "Welcome our emperor to return home."
The purple divine light disperses the darkness of the blood-colored sky, and dominates the entire territory of the sky. At the end of the purple divine light, there is a terrifying figure like the blazing sun, like a god patrolling, or like a god of war descending, crossing the sky and descending to the world.
That is Prince Cang.
During the Demon Spirit Emperor's era, he commanded the entire clan's army and was the Grand Marshal of the Nine Armies. He had full control over the four military regions. He fought countless bloody battles and was powerful in all directions. He was known as the 'Hero of a Generation' and was known as the first person among the emperors of the human race.
After the death of the Demon Spirit Emperor, he responded to the destiny and broke through the eternal shackles of the Demon Spirit clan. He transformed into an emperor, took control of the most powerful clan in the human race, and commanded military affairs and clan belongings.
He, once the generalissimo, is now the emperor.
"Welcome my emperor." Tang Yiyuan and others leaned down one after another, and without exception, they all greeted the scorching sun with a respectful attitude.
No matter what, that is the emperor, the soul pillar of the Demon Spirit Tribe at this stage, and the most important support for the Demon Spirit Tribe to dominate the Northern Continent. That is the Emperor, the Demon Spirit Tribe’s own emperor, no matter what he thinks deep down in his heart
, the demon spirit clan needs to rely on him to exist, the strong one.
The purple divine light spanned the sky and landed directly over the Spirit Transformation Pond in the middle of the wasteland.
The dazzling divine radiance made everyone unable to open their eyes, and the strong imperial pressure made everyone in the audience have difficulty breathing, as if even the spiritual power in their meridians could not function normally.
Gods and sentient beings are the true reflection of this moment.
Millions of tribesmen all surrendered, all in awe, and lowered their heads vigorously. No matter what thoughts or emotions everyone had before, when Prince Cang's true form came, and when the imperial power enveloped him, everyone's hearts were filled with only awe and only awe.
I trembled slightly and never dared to have any disrespect or any disobedient thoughts.
Prince Cang stood in the depths of the light tide, overlooking the Hualing Pond.
Inside and outside the wasteland, people fell to their knees. Millions of people were spread out on the ground in darkness, daring not to move or make a sound.
Time passed by, and Prince Cang still stood high in the sky, without saying a word or taking any action. Everyone did not dare to speak easily, and just knelt and waited. Even the Military Affairs Council and the Clan Affairs Council were respectful.
He stood up, but no one said anything except raising his eyebrows slightly to check to see if there was anything else going on.
But……
No one had ever noticed that in the depths of the endless divine brilliance, a ray of light separated from the depths of the light tide, silently falling into the Spirit Transformation Pool and sinking into the dead world at the bottom.
The imperial power is so powerful that it fills the spiritual pool.
The miraculous imperial power froze the entire spiritual pool, and even alarmed Tang Yan who was entrenched inside.
At this moment, Tang Yan was immersed in the critical moment of fusion. Long Kui's spiritual body and Long Kui's demon body merged with each other, and they were like water and milk.
It's like they've been waiting for each other, waiting for this fusion.
There is no rejection whatsoever.
Long Kui's spirit body gathered the energy of the endless demon beasts in the spirit pool, absorbed the pure spiritual power of the underground spiritual veins, and carried out a new round of awakening of Tang Yan's bloodline, comprehensively and meticulously baptizing it, allowing his bloodline to undergo
Little by little changes made the Pangu clan's destiny in his body gradually activate its power.
Tang Yan was even accepting the mysterious inheritance from Long Kui, which aroused many mysterious Taoist seals. He didn't know where they came from, but they really appeared.
Rumbling and roaring, like the words of the gods, echoing in the ocean of consciousness and permeating the depths of the soul.
This magical fusion was beyond Tang Yan's expectation. What was even more unexpected was the silence of Huo Ling'er in the Qi Sea and the silence of the Blood Soul Tree.
In addition to being curious, the two spirits were also a little afraid. Neither of them dared to be naughty or resist. They quietly observed the transformation of Tang Yan's body by Long Kui's spirit.
Until this moment, the arrival of this ray of imperial power caused turmoil at the bottom of the silent lake, and Tang Yan slowly opened his strange eyes.
The purple light dispelled the darkness at the bottom of the pool, and the endless imperial power solidified the space.
Tang Yan saw the light and shadow, felt the imperial power, but could not see the real existence inside. But at this moment, here, he naturally understood the identity of the person in front of him - Prince Cang!
Prince Cang's 'distraction' stood quietly in the deepest part of the spirit pool, silently watching the Long Kui demon body in front of him, and watching the energy in the spirit pool gathering towards Tang Yan, inextricably linked.
Absolutely, we are paying close attention to Tang Yan's extraordinary and profound transformation.
Tang Yan stared at him quietly for a long time, with thousands of words in his heart, but he didn't know how to open his mouth.
This moment has been anticipated and waited for for a long time.
But when Prince Cang actually stood in front of him, he remained silent.
And at the moment when his mood was fluctuating, the entrenched Long Kui's demonic body suddenly spasmed, and the energy in his body was violently out of control, hitting his blood vessels, causing cramps and severe pain.
Long Kui's spirit body, which was merging with his physical body, showed obvious resistance.
Tang Yan quickly concentrated his mind and did not dare to think wildly, otherwise this energy would definitely detonate him.
The 'distracted' Prince Cang in the light and shadow finally spoke out at this moment: "Refining the drought, swallowing the luck. Using the power of the spirit body, activate the luck of the three clans, and cooperate with the full awakening of the bloodline."
Tang Yan opened his eyes again: "Your voice... is familiar..."
"Relax your mind and accept the guidance." A light hand stretched out from the depth of the light and shadow, and slowly pressed it to the center of Tang Yan's head and eyebrows.
With the start of this move, the silent bottom of the Spiritual Transformation Pond suddenly vibrated, triggering countless vortexes of various sizes, shaking the silent lake bottom.
Strange energy burst out.
The bottom of the lake is still silent, but endlessly mysterious and mysterious.
It's like being in a world of stars.
Prince Cang brought countless energy threads, all of which converged towards Tang Yan's dragon head.
Gathered at the dragon's head, it penetrated into the dragon's body.
Continuously, continuously.
Tang Yan's Long Kui demon body trembled slightly, feeling strange energy pouring into his body. It bloomed from his head, turned into thousands of branches, spread towards his whole body, and penetrated deep into his meridians.
The energy is very cool and tempers the burning heat in the body.
It also contains strange energy, pulling the energy blooming from Long Kui's spirit body to spread throughout his body.
The fate of the three clans? The Bone Clan, the Pangu Clan, and the Corpse Royal Clan? How could he know?
Tang Yan had doubts in his heart, but was unable to distract himself. His mood was strangely calm, as if a wonderful magic power was stimulating him. He forgot everything, gathered all his energy to accept this energy, and merged with Long Kui's spirit body and Huiling Pond.
the energy in it.
This is definitely an opportunity, a huge opportunity that has never been seen before.
Tang Yan stopped fighting and quietly relaxed himself, suppressed other emotions, activated the Ming Tu clone in hell, extracted the drought suppressed by the ghost town, and started... refining...