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Chapter 275 The dead boy

At this moment, everyone in the audience was shocked.

Qiongqi, one of the four ferocious beasts in ancient times, is even rarer than the mythical beasts and specializes in eating the flesh and blood of mythical beasts.

Unexpectedly, Yao Wuliang’s Yuan Shen Tao Fetus could be such a terrifying thing!

"Is this the embryo of his soul..."

Among the crowd, Zhou Tong, Qiu Chengye, Zhuo Bufan, and Lin Jing all had shocked expressions on their faces. They had all fought against Yao Wuliang, but they had not been able to force the opponent to use the Yuan Shen Tao Fei.

Buzz!

Buzz!

Within Mo Wangchen's body, within the rock-solid golden spiritual sea, the small sword began to beat restlessly at the moment when Qiongqi's Dharma Appearance appeared, as if conveying some kind of excitement.

roar!

In the sky, the Qiongqi Dharma Appearance has a body like an ox, a tail like a spear, and a head like a lion. It has a pair of black wings, which are huge and stretched out, covering the sky and the sun, like a mountain standing in the void.

It roared, the sound was earth-shattering and deafening, and some people with low cultivation levels were knocked unconscious.

Whoosh!

The next moment, Qiongqi spread its wings and flew out. Under the disbelief eyes of everyone in the audience, one of its wings fell vertically, directly smashing Wu Lingfeng's Suppressing Cauldron into two halves on the spot, turning into spiritual power.

, exploded.

puff!

In an instant, the energy and blood in Wu Lingfeng's body surged, and blood gushed out of his mouth uncontrollably. At the same time, his entire aura weakened and withered at this moment.

"The divine body... was also defeated!"

Everyone's eyes were dull, and after a brief moment of silence, there was a sound of gasping for air.

The Yuan Shen Dao fetus had a spiritual connection with the cultivator. Now that it was destroyed, Wu Lingfeng suffered a backlash and no longer had the strength to fight!

In this battle, the divine body was defeated, which also meant that Beiming was defeated in the competition with Donghuang!

The five geniuses on the list of candidate candidates for the Great Emperor all lost in the face of the descendants of the Demon Emperor who came from the Eastern Wilds. Even Wu Lingfeng, who was known as the Divine Body in the world and had already entered the realm of the Great Divine Body, also lost.

At this moment, a depressing atmosphere filled the whole place, making everyone breathless. This will be the most tragic defeat that the land of Beiming has experienced in all ages!

"You can force me to use Qiongqi Dharma, which is not in vain for your title of Beiming Divine Body. However, the geniuses on the candidate list of Beiming Emperor now, except for the saint from Yaochi Immortal Palace who has not yet fully grown up,

They were all defeated in my hands, the land of Beiming is nothing more than that."

"I am a descendant of the Immortal Demon Emperor, with a strange bloodline. I will suppress my contemporaries and become the most powerful emperor in the history of the south of the world!"

Yao Wuliang roared into the sky, the sound roared, echoed in the sky, and spread throughout the Langya Mountains. It was extremely arrogant!

Hearing Yao Wuliang's words, Wu Lingfeng took a deep breath and looked around, "Qiongqi's bloodline is not invincible. Even if you defeat my true dragon body, you can't change it. One hundred thousand years ago, the Immortal Demon Emperor once

In the land of Beiming, there has been a defeat in the past."

"I don't deny that the God King Ling Changkong is indeed an unparalleled figure. Even the immortal demon emperor of our demon clan was defeated by him. But in the ancient times of Tiannan, there has only been one Ling Changkong. In this life,

I am destined to achieve the title of the most powerful emperor, with a unique bloodline, no one can stop me!" Yao Wuliang's eyes were full of confidence, and although his words were arrogant, he had the capital to be arrogant.

"if……"

Wu Lingfeng clenched his fist tightly, and there was still blood residue at the corner of his mouth. He bit it and finally said, "If that person had not died, in this life, you, with your Qiqi bloodline, are destined to be suppressed!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone below was stunned for a moment, and then they realized something.

"Piao Miao Holy Son, Mo Wangchen, in the past hundred thousand years, in our land of Beiming, there has been the only peerless genius with the same physique as Ling Changkong, the body of a god king, unrivaled in splendor, unrivaled in the world, if he had not died, in the future,

, will definitely be able to suppress the Qiongqi bloodline!"

"Yes... One hundred thousand years ago, the Immortal Demon Emperor and the God King Ling Changkong, two amazing emperors, fought for several months on the endless Dead Sea. Even the heaven and earth were shattered. The final result was...

Ling Changkong wins, which is Bei Ming's greatest honor in all eternity."

"It's a pity that a talented young man with the body of a god king stepped into the Reincarnation Mountain a year ago. Now, I'm afraid he is already a skeleton..."

Everyone murmured, some gritted their teeth and clenched their fists, seeming to feel a little shameless. The entire Beiming was in such a state of defeat that they wanted to use a long-dead genius to prop up their final dignity...

"In this life, the body of a god king was born in Beiming?!" Yao Wuliang was shocked in his heart. Not only him, but also the three powerful saints who came with him also looked at each other at this moment. They were all able to learn from each other.

There was a look of surprise in his eyes.

After being surprised, Yao Wuliang also learned from everyone's mouth that Mo Wangchen had already died in Samsara Mountain when he stepped into it. His face became relieved, "Although the body of the God King is stunning for all eternity, it has not grown.

He is destined to be just a speck of dust in the long river of history. He died midway, which only shows that the person you are talking about has no qualifications to become an emperor. Even if he is not dead now, he will be suppressed by me!"

"Too arrogant!"

"It's easy to break when you're too strong. Don't the descendants of the Demon Emperor know how to restrain themselves at all?!"

Hearing Yao Wuliang's words, everyone in Beiming was furious, and everyone looked at them with displeasure.

"The Eastern Wasteland has been swept away by me, and now almost all the people who are expected to become emperors in the Northern Ming Dynasty have been defeated by me. There is no reason to continue to stay here. After leaving, I will go to the Western Land and the Southern Desert.

My demon clan has a unique bloodline, and in this life, I am destined to be unstoppable!"

However, in the face of everyone's anger, Yao Wuliang ignored it at all. His voice echoed and was extremely arrogant. Just like the immortal demon emperor back then, both his character and temperament were perfectly inherited.

"Walk!"

In the end, Yao Wuliang's voice was rolling and his words were about to fly away with the three powerful saints who came with him.

"I just defeated a few of my former subordinates, and I dare to say that I have swept the entire Beiming. Such arrogant words are worthy of the Demon Emperor clan. I have seen it."

However, just when the four Yao Wuliang turned around and were about to leave, suddenly, a faint chuckle came from among the crowd.

Whoosh!

Almost at the same time, everyone in the audience looked towards the direction where the voice came from. They were stunned. Who could have such a loud voice?

The Wu family's divine body, Zhou Tong and others were his former defeated generals?

When everyone focused their attention, they saw a man in white walking out with a woman beside him. His face was indifferent, his eyes were slightly raised, and he looked at Yao Wuliang who was also looking back in the air.

"He's not..."

"Piao Miao Holy Son, don't forget Chen?!"

"How is it possible?! He's not dead?!"

Soon, those secluded forces and ancient martial arts families who had seen Mo Wangchen's strong men all looked shocked on their faces, as if they had seen a ghost, their eyes widened, and there was an incredible look in their eyes.

PS: Well, the author stayed up all night and wrote four chapters. They were all published on time. Now go to bed. Don’t worry, there are still more chapters today. When I wake up, I will continue to update.

From now on, the daily update time will start after 12 noon. Look clearly, it is 12 noon!


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