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    Boom boom boom!

    The duel between the two emperors began, cracks appeared in the sky, countless powers were swayed, and blood seemed to burst out.

    Everyone looked at the center of the battle, where Emperor Chen Yong¡¯s face was pale and his heart was heavy.

    He was besieged by ancient sage Yan Qing and other powerful men from hundreds of schools of thought. He had experienced so many battles before he could recover, and was even hit by a "god" He had already reached the point where he was exhausted.

    Being able to reach this point is all due to the persistence in my heart.

    "Why!"

    Zhang Xuan shook his head and stopped looking.

    In fact, at this point, it no longer matters who wins or loses.

    But he knew that Emperor Chen Yong would definitely win, and he would also kill Emperor Chen Ling with his own hands.

    Fighting to the end, what matters is the will, and Yong Huang has the will to persevere.

    For the human race, it is a great blessing that Emperor Yong is dead. Otherwise, it is still unclear whether they can hold on with him around.

    He ignored them and continued fighting, focusing his attention on the corpse in front of him again.

    This "god" is as powerful and indestructible as the ruthless man's corpse. Even though he is dead, he still exudes a power that ordinary people cannot approach.

    Even though Zhang Xuan now possesses the level of blood rebirth, he feels strong oppression when he comes to him.

    After a quick scan, Zhang Xuan shook his head helplessly.

    I thought that the other party came from God and would have many good things in him, but in the end, he was poor and had nothing.

    Not even the storage ring was found.

    "It's probably because the space barrier is too strong and no treasures are allowed"

    With a sigh, Zhang Xuan stretched out his hand to grab the body and put it into the ring.

    Although there are no other items, this corpse is the biggest treasure to him. If he finds an opportunity to refine it into a soulless golden man, he will roam the world without fear.

    Boom boom!

    After studying the corpse of the "god" here, the battle over there came to an end. Just as he had guessed, although Emperor Chen Ling had recovered a lot from his injuries, he was still no match for the seriously injured Emperor Yong.

    Phew!

    With a slash of the knife, the former¡¯s head flew up in the air. He seemed to be unable to believe it until he was about to die.

    "Youare indeed better than me"

    Chen Linghuang uttered the last words and slowly closed his eyes.

    It was only when I was about to die that I realized that Emperor Chen Yong was indeed much more powerful than him, and rebelling would indeed lead to his own destruction.

    Plop!

    The body fell to the ground.

    "Young Master, although the Spiritual Emperor has done many evil things, he is still one of the emperors of the Spiritual Clan. I want to bury him in a royal tomb"

    Seeing the young master looking at this guy¡¯s body, his eyes shining again, Emperor Chen Yong hurriedly dragged his tired body forward.

    Although Emperor Chen Ling rebelled against him and did things that outraged both humans and gods, he was still a member of the royal family. If he was to be refined into a soulless golden body, there would be no luster on his face.

    "That's okay!"

    Zhang Xuan turned his head away with an angry expression on his face.

    It seems that this body is not available.

    "Thank you, Master!"

    With a sigh of relief, Emperor Chen Yong sat down on the ground. Then he felt that all the strength in his body was scattered like a tide. His whole body's cultivation level continued to fall, and he would stop breathing at any time.

    "Yang Liu, come here"

    Turning around to look not far away, he saw the chosen successor.

    "Your Majesty"

    Liu Yang came forward, his eyes red.

    Although the person in front of me has not been with him for a long time, he is sincere and shows great kindness to him.

    "My time is approaching, and you have obtained the complete inheritance of my lineage. In this caseI will give you the benefits of the last journey!"

    After speaking, he spread his fingers and grabbed forward.

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

    The space around Liu Yang was imprisoned, and he couldn't move even if he wanted to.

    "Your Majesty"

    Liu Yang seemed to know what the other party was going to do, and Liu Yang was very anxious.

    "I also want to borrow the power of the ancient sage from the young master"

    After imprisoning Liu Yang, Emperor Chen Yong turned his head and looked over.

    Zhang Xuan did not hesitate. With a flick of his palm, the scroll flew over.

    Emperor Chen Yong opened it gently, and a force immediately enveloped it. Then his body swayed, and his palm fell on Liu Yang's head.

    Boom!The whole body¡¯s strength surged towards the imprisoned young man like a storm.

    "It's an initiation! He knows that the deadline is coming, and he doesn't want his cultivation to turn into water, so he plans to instill it in this successor in one fell swoop"

    Ancient Sage Huoxu shook his head.

    The technique of initiation is for a strong person to instill his own cultivation into the younger generation. It sounds simple, but in fact it is extremely complicated.

    First of all, the two must have the same inheritance, so that there will be no conflict in power.  Secondly, the initiate must be determined to die, otherwise, he will only harm others and himself.  Third, you must control your own power very finely, without any flaws.

    Liu Yang practices a simplified version of the Heavenly Dao technique. Although he is not able to disguise any power like Zhang Xuan, he is very similar to Emperor Chen Yong's lineage, so he can be appreciated by him and pass on his inheritance.

    Because of this, Emperor Chen Yong dared to do this without worrying that the latter would not be able to bear it.

    Boom!

    With the infusion of power, Liu Yang's power, which had already reached the perfection of the Immortal Realm, became loose. With the cooperation of the power of the ancient saint, the sound of "Boom!" was completely broken.

    The Ancient Sage has arrived!

    Knowing that the thunder catastrophe would come at any time, Emperor Chen Yong did not dare to stop and poured in crazy power quickly.

    When one reaches the level of Ancient Sage, the meridians in the body become wider and absorb faster.

    After more than ten minutes, Yonghuang¡¯s strength was completely instilled, and not a single drop was left.

    Click!

    The thunder is coming.

    Liu Yang flew up to compete with him.

    Half an hour later, Fei Luo came down. Although he looked a little embarrassed, he successfully survived the thunder tribulation and became a true ancient sage.

    "I will instill all my power into you. After that, you will slowly refine it. Within a month, it will not be difficult to break through to the realm of blood rebirth"

    Having lost his power, Emperor Chen Yong seemed to have aged dozens of years. He no longer looked like a boy before, but looked like a gluttonous old man.

    "Thank you, Your Majesty"

    Prostrating himself to the ground, Liu Yang¡¯s tears would fall at any time.

    "Although His Majesty Yong Huang is seriously injured and difficult to cure, with this strength and good cultivation, he should be able to live for a few more years. Passing it all to himself now is tantamount to digging his own grave. He should not be able to live beyond today."

    "After I leave, the Spirit Tribe will be left to you!"

    With a slight smile, Emperor Chen Yong looked over: "From today on, you are the new Emperor Chen Yong!"

    After speaking, a crown fell on Liu Yang¡¯s head with a little movement of his palm, carrying a power that made people dare not look directly at him.

    The crown of the first king of the foreign spirit clan.

    Emperor Chen Yong is a title, not a name. Whoever inherits this crown will be the new Emperor Yong.

    "I¡­¡­"

    Liu Yang's body trembled and he was speechless.

    "Okay, I proposed a duel with Emperor Chen Ling, and I have already made this plan"

    Emperor Chen Yong shook his head, and just as he was about to explain a few words, he heard a rapid whistling of wind in the distance, and a figure rushed over.

    "Chen Xinghuang?"

    Seeing the sudden appearance of the figure, everyone frowned and became wary.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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