These few simple words made Tang Ming's heart roar with excitement.
The position of the Human King! The inheritance of the Human King! The ancient Xuanyuan clan has been able to pass it on from ancient times to the present. It is undoubtedly a very powerful inheritance, even more powerful than the Immortal Dao inheritance mastered by Tang Ming in his previous life.
Just... "Senior Human King, thank you for your kindness."
Tang Ming raised his head and spoke in a solemn voice: "But I am used to being carefree and doing things as I please. I am afraid I cannot bear the heavy responsibility of being a human king."
Xuanyuan Ye felt a little regretful, but the smile on his face grew stronger: "If I'm not wrong, are you planning to carve out a new path for yourself?"
"right."
Tang Ming didn't hide anything and nodded in agreement.
He had many regrets in his previous life. He died in depression in the secular world, fell into loneliness in the fairy world, and finally fell into the divine calamity.
After returning from rebirth.
He has already sworn an oath to heaven, and in this life he will make up for his regrets, do whatever he wants, and climb to the top of the heaven again.
Although the Human King inheritance is good, it is really not suitable for him.
"I have already guessed that you have great ambitions."
"The position of human king requires an outer saint and an inner king, so it takes a lot of effort to protect the human race. Especially since people's hearts are complex, many things will be beyond their control and there will be many constraints."
"You have great ambitions, and I won't force you, but I have a small request."
Xuanyuan Ye looked over and said: "I hope you will take care of Xuanyuan Huaxia within your ability."
"Senior, don't worry, this is my duty, and it will be like this."
Tang Ming nodded solemnly.
Let’s not talk about Xuanyuan Ye’s great fortune given to him. Just because he is a Chinese, it is impossible to stay out of it.
Just like the defense formation of Jinling City, he spent a lot of effort to replenish it, and the remuneration he received was minimal. What he valued more was the safety of Jinling.
The same goes for training the Dragon Thorn Special Forces.
The heart has the Tigers, fine sniffing the rose.
He longs for a free and easy road, but since he is in China, he will naturally fulfill his responsibilities as a countryman.
"good."
"I still have some residual charm here, so I will give it to you. After absorbing it, you can leave."
Xuanyuan Ye pointed out.
Whew! A rich and powerful aura filled the air, and the slight remnants in Ren Wang's mouth were extremely powerful to Tang Ming.
"Thank you, senior."
Tang Ming was overjoyed. He had condensed the divine embryo and needed these divine breaths to strengthen it.
"You're welcome."
Xuanyuan Ye smiled lightly and shook his head. As he spoke, his figure gradually became illusory and finally disappeared.
On the throne, the light also dimmed.
Tang Ming looked at the empty throne, sighed, bowed forward, then sat cross-legged on the ground, swallowing the breath of Shen Yun into his body.
……at the same time.
The sky above Jinling City.
"Boom!"
The black clouds were rolling and violent, exuding the ultimate ghostly aura.
In the center of the Purple Mountain, Di Zongping and others tried their best to suppress the ghost energy, but it was still a waste of time. The torrent of ghost energy that was finally cut off rushed straight to the sky again.
As for the outside of Jinling City, it was even more roaring with energy.
Fan Zhongtian and Gao Dejiang tried desperately to break free from the shackles, but in vain.
The middle-aged man stood with his hands behind his hands, looking at the dark clouds above his head with excitement, but suddenly, he frowned slightly and raised his eyes to look behind him.
"Um?"
"Come so quickly?
It seems that the layout on the outskirts of Kyoto has not stopped it."
The middle-aged man's face gradually became serious.
Rumble! Bang! Loud roar.
I saw only the distant sky, billowing white clouds coming, carrying the mighty power of heaven, the boundless white clouds were like a tsunami, and the momentum was extremely powerful.
at the same time.
A majestic aura filled the heaven and earth.
"Roar--" bursts of roars rang out.
The white clouds condensed into a white tiger, and the golden light above the clouds skyrocketed. A huge golden dragon looked at its head with angry eyes, and its murderous intent was directly locked on it.
"Han Tianhao!"
A cold voice sounded.
Zhang Wenyuan stands on the head of a golden dragon, with murderous intent.
"Haha, I wonder who is so fast? It turns out to be His Excellency the Great Heavenly Master."
The middle-aged man, Han Tianhao, pursed his lips and smiled, waving his sleeves and pointing at Jinling City: "Zhang Wenyuan, look at this majestic scene, are you satisfied?"
"It is recorded in ancient books that the arrival of the ghost realm represents the arrival of the saint."
"The Holy Lord of our Holy Sect is the only saint in this world. What's the harm in sacrificing a mere Jinling City for the Holy Lord?"
Han Tianhao's face was filled with enthusiasm.
"court death!"
Zhang Wenyuan's face was extremely cold, and his eyes were filled with intense anger.
Zheng! A golden mahogany flying sword suddenly condensed and shattered thousands of meters into the void.
Han Tianhao didn't take it seriously, and a scarlet blood glow suddenly burst out from his right index finger pointed at Jinling City. This scarlet blood glow was extremely fast and appeared at the Purple Mountain in the blink of an eye.
He was preparing to resist Zhang Wenyuan's attack and completely defeat the Ten Thousand Spirits Talisman Monument.
When the door of hell is completely opened, the mission will be completed.
"presumptuous!"
Zhang Wenyuan suddenly shouted coldly, the sword light circulated, the clear sound of the sword shattered the void, and he directly passed Han Tianhao and rushed towards the scarlet blood light.
Whoa! The Taomu Flying Sword was extremely fast, arriving first and striking hard at the blood glow.
There was only a crisp click sound, and the blood glow completely shattered.
Han Tianhao was not surprised when he saw this, he just smiled evilly, and the shattered blood vessels were broken into pieces, turning into bloody shackles, tying Zhang Wenyuan in place.
at the same time.
Han Tianhao's figure flickered and appeared behind Zhang Wenyuan, his eyes were cold, and he stretched out his hand to break the void, and eight evil ghost spirits with ferocious expressions emerged.
Each of these eight evil ghost spirits is ten times more powerful than the evil ghost spirit displayed by Bi Xingwei.
"Evil heretics must be punished!"
Zhang Wenyuan shouted softly, put his two fingers together to form sword fingers, and raised his finger in the air.
Zheng! The sword was restless, and the eight-headed evil ghost spirit was chopped into pieces.
This was not over yet. Zhang Wenyuan's eyes were solemn, and he reached out and grabbed the void with his hand - "Roar!"
The golden dragon roared, charging straight at it with terrifying pressure. The golden light was pushed to the extreme, like the scorching sun, piercing people's eyes so hard that they couldn't open their eyes.
"Crack!"
"Crack!"
"Crack!"
The bloody shackles on Zhang Wenyuan's body shattered inch by inch.
At this time, the golden dragon had already surged in and penetrated Zhang Wenyuan directly.
Whoa! A clone with the same appearance and the same attitude condensed.
Longhu Mountain’s unique magical power, the clone of Dragon and Tiger.
"Go and block the gate of hell!"
Zhang Wenyuan shouted at the avatar outside him, and with a command, the avatar fell directly from the sky into the crack of Purple Mountain.
Bang! Loud roar.
The terrifying ghost energy was directly cut off, which also made Di Zongping, Yang Xiong and others breathe a sigh of relief.
"It is said that the Great Heavenly Master's strength is unpredictable, and even compared with Huafeng, it is not much different. When I see him today, he is well-deserved."
"But if you are the only one who wants to stop me and suppress the ghost sect, it may not be that simple."
Han Tianhao knelt down with a smile on his face.
next moment.
He suddenly shouted: "The hearts of all ghosts will be eaten!"
Boom! The void exploded, and fierce ghosts roared out, exuding an extremely cold atmosphere.
These fierce ghosts were not rushing towards Zhang Wenyuan.
Instead, they rushed directly towards Han Tianhao's heart, rushing into Zhang Tianhao's physical body one after another.