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Volume 2 Dayan Holy Land Chapter 12 Return of the King

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    "When I was in the Tianli Dynasty, the nobles from the palace who wanted to treat me were lined up from my door to the border."

    ¡°There were even bloodshed just to see me¡±

    /.  .  .  .  .

    Fatty Ximen narrated passionately, many words with strong plosive sounds.

    However, the Demon Emperor ignored the fat man's impassioned speech and stared directly at the soul stone in Nangong Yan's hand, without even looking at him.

    When he felt a little tired, he swallowed his saliva, put his hands behind his back and waited for the other party to beg him.

    Demon Emperor Ji finally turned his eyes and glanced at him lightly.  "Are you done? If you're done, please shut up."

    "Gah" Fatty was stunned for a moment, as if someone had knocked him from heaven to hell. His eyes seemed so wonderful.  .  .  It seemed to be ignored.  At the same time, what made him most agitated was Yao Huangji's next reaction.

    Because Demon Emperor Ji didn¡¯t even look at him, he directly raised his hand and stretched it out to Nangong Yan across from him: ¡°Give me the soul stone.¡±

    Nangong Yan was also stunned for a moment. Although she didn't think that the Demon Emperor would be tricked by the fat man into asking him to see a doctor, but asking for Meng's soul stone was unexpected by her son-in-law.

    She slowly raised the stone in her hand: "You want it?" As she spoke, her brows wrinkled in confusion.

    When he entered this place, the Demon Emperor was in a semi-crazy state.  Later, when he saw the soul stone in his hand, he suddenly became energetic and didn't even pay attention to Ximen Wuji's cynicism.  Too abnormal, almost demonic

    Does he think this soul stone is related to Mr. Yang?

    His eyes swept over the Zhuanlun Sword in the opponent's hand, and an idea emerged in Nangong Yan's mind.  She raised the soul stone in her hand, smiled, and said, "Haha, the ancestor of the ancient demon clan is also interested in an ordinary soul stone?"

    "Do you think there is any point in trying to trick me now?" Seeing Nangong Yan's intention, the Demon Emperor looked at the hundreds of people in front of him with great pride: "The ones with the highest cultivation level among you are only in the early stage of the Earth God. I  Just raise your hand and you will be wiped out in ashes."

    "Oh, the sky is full of cows." Ximen Wuji screamed strangely.

    Such an excellent speech just ignored it. After finally getting the opportunity, I can ridicule and sarca. How can I give up?

    He raised his head slightly and glanced at Demon Emperor Ji with disdain: "You really don't need to draft a draft. More than a hundred and ten years ago, you were no longer Brother Yang's opponent. In the past hundred years, Brother Yang has  Your cultivation level has improved by leaps and bounds. How dare you not just run away when you see him? Well, that¡¯s right. Let¡¯s blow it before he comes. Otherwise, when he comes later, I¡¯m afraid some people will become  Dead cow.¡±

    "In terms of cultivation, Yang Lingtian is indeed a genius." The Demon Emperor nodded without looking angry at all.  (_)

    With his head held high, as if the whole world owed him hundreds of billions, Young Master Ximen was at a loss.

    "Isn't this guy really stupid?"

    As if he had just swallowed a whole egg, the fat man stood stunned for a long time with his mouth wide open, and finally turned his head to look at Sun Ningyan next to him in horror.

    "Is it weird? I don't need to discredit a dead person." The Demon Emperor smiled, and the emperor's bearing naturally emerged again.

    "Even if you fart ten thousand times, Brother Yang still can't die." Ximen Wuji glared and shouted angrily.

    However, Demon Emperor Ji still had that calm look: "With you guys, do you think it's necessary for me to lie?" He glanced at Ximen Wuji, who was glaring with anger, took a breath, raised his head and said, "I  As I said, Yang Lingtian is indeed a genius in cultivation, but unfortunately he is too arrogant and even wants to destroy the laws of heaven and earth in this world."

    Ximen Wuji curled his lips: "What's the matter? Brother Yang never does anything he's not sure about, so what if the laws of heaven and earth in one world can't help him?"

    "You do have quite a lot of confidence in him."

    The Demon Emperor smiled and nodded slightly: "Yes, although his actions caused the collapse of that world, he could have escaped if there was no external interference. It's a pity that he didn't know that I was always beside him, and he could use it when he used it.  When I used the strange sword technique, I snatched the Zhuanlun Sword, so his escape method was also interrupted, and he was eventually involved in the void space. I believe everyone should also know that, except for the ancestor god and the goddess queen  Except, no one can survive in the void space."

    "Just brag. If Brother Yang is dead, why can't you use the Zhuanlun Sword?"

    Ximen Wuji raised his head in disdain.

    Nangong Yan has already analyzed that if Yang Lingtian dies, Demon Emperor Ji will definitely have a way to use Zhuanlun Sword.  Therefore, when he spoke, he was as hesitant and ambitious as when he first talked about his medical skills.

    Demon Emperor Ji was also stunned for a moment.He saw Yang Lingtian being drawn into nothingness with his own eyes.  In his conception, the reason why he could not use Zhuanlun Sword should be that Yang Lingtian still had a trace of his soul in the Dayan Holy Land, and this soul should be preserved in Nangong Yan's soul by some secret method.  Shi Zhong, under normal circumstances, given the relationship between Ximen Wuji and Yang Lingtian, he should know about this matter.

    How come this fat man doesn¡¯t know that there is that guy¡¯s remnant soul in the soul stone?

    Is that guy really not dead?

    No, it¡¯s absolutely impossible. Could it be that this fat man deliberately lied to me?

    Thoughts flashed through his mind, and the Demon King smiled disdainfully: "Haha, I didn't expect that a fat guy like you has the ability to pretend to be calm."

    "Hey old monster, it seems you are ill, poor child."

    Full of confidence, Young Master Ximen shook his head "sadly".

    The Demon King shook his head indifferently: "Haha, I didn't expect you to be so good at pretending. Let me ask you, is it because of the soul stone that you found this place?"

    His original intention was to say that Ximen Wuji and others found this place through the induction of the remnant soul of Yang Lingtian in the soul stone and the Zhuanlun Sword.

    Ximen Wuji's eyes widened instantly as if he had seen a monster.  "how do you know?"

    They were practicing in the Forbidden Forest. It was indeed because Meng's soul stone had mutated that they found this place based on a few clues. They didn't expect that this old monster could predict the future.

    "Haha, it seems that your acting skills are not enough. You can't calm down when someone hits the point." Ximen Wuji's reaction "confirmed" his guess, and Yao Huangji relaxed.

    "Crazy, too lazy to care about you"

    Ximen Wuji waved his hand disdainfully, his face full of disdain.

    "Alas" Nangong Yan sighed quietly.

    When Demon Emperor Ji mentioned that Yang Lingtian was involved in the void, she had already begun to doubt it.

    Only the void space can cut off the connection between the soul stone and its owner. This is very consistent with the situation where the worry in the soul stone is still there, but you can't feel where he is.

    Judging from the current situation, it is obvious that Demon Emperor Ji did see Yang Lingtian being sucked into the void with his own eyes, and believed that he was dead, so he desperately pursued the soul stone in his hand that "contains a trace of Yang Lingtian's remnant soul"  , as long as the soul stone is destroyed, he can control the Zhuanlun Sword in a short period of time to achieve his purpose.

    Although she can conclude that Yang Lingtian has not died based on the condition of Zhuanlun Sword, what is the meaning of this? Entering the void, even if you save your life, you will never be able to come out. To everyone, it is the same as death.  Even the most likely scenario is that Yang Lingtian only temporarily saved his life, but will eventually be turned into nothingness.

    "Hand over the soul stone and you will be left with a whole corpse." After confirming his suspicion, Demon Emperor Ji also lost the patience to continue using it.

    "Hey, I haven't said anything yet, but you are the first to get angry." Young Master Ximen jumped up quickly.  "Hurry up and hand over the Zhuanlun Sword. When Brother Yang comes, I will help you intercede and leave you intact."

    "Brothers, hurry up trap him. Brother Yang is here and he won't be able to escape."

    Ximen Wuji shouted loudly, and Hu Yancheng and others followed suit.

    Nangong Yan raised her hand, as if she wanted to say something, but in the end she said nothing. She just put her hand down and sighed softly: "Hey, let's form a formation. Let's get trapped first."

    After all, with today¡¯s situation, it is impossible for the Demon King to let everyone leave.  Let everyone have hope that things may be better. Leaving this world with a smile is much easier than dying with tears.

    The wind and clouds in the sky were surging, and the gathering dark clouds quickly condensed into a monster with four claws and black scales all over its body. It looked a bit like a lizard, but it had a pair of fiery red wings on its back.  Before he could take action, as his wings flapped, the violent wind had already broken the ancient trees on the ground that required five people to hold them.

    To warriors in the human-god and earth-god realms, the Taishen is undoubtedly an existence in the clouds.  Even ten thousand earth god realm warriors are nothing more than a swarm of ants in the eyes of the Tai Shen.

    But at this moment the situation seems to have changed.

    More than two hundred warriors in the human-god realm have already stood up in a strange way at some point.  At the same time, they put the two index fingers of their right hand into their mouths, bit them lightly, and then threw them into the air.

    A strange scene suddenly occurred. More than two hundred drops of bright red blood formed a strange pattern, and then turned into a faint red light curtain, which unexpectedly enveloped the Taishen Realm Demon King Ji and the phantom condensed by dark clouds at the same time.

    ¡°Haha, old monster, you can¡¯t believe it,¡± Ximen Wuji laughed arrogantly.  "The Forbidden Forest is the most bizarre existence in the world. Except for the two elders, the other light and dark guards in it are not very high, but they can stop the God King, except because there is an inexhaustible energy of gods and demons.  In addition, the formation is also the reason why they are proud of the world. You would not have thought that we would have their formation."

      "What's so great?" The Demon Emperor glanced at the people on the ground: "Although this formation is wonderful, it is not supported by the energy of gods and demons. It just burns life. I want to see how much life you can consume.  "As he spoke, the virtual image of the monster above his head immediately roared upwards and charged towards the surrounding red light curtain crazily.

    Demon Emperor Ji is right.  Without the support of the spirit of gods and demons, the formation of the Forbidden Forest is indeed a way to burn life and drink poison to quench thirst.

    Time passed slowly, and the faces of Ximen Wuji and others became paler and paler, but without any surprise, the light of hope flashed in their eyes.

    As long as you hold on for a moment longer, Yang Lingtian will come, and everything will be fine.

    Only Nangong Yan, who was at the center of the formation, had a face filled with sadness.  In the void space, from ancient times to the present, no one can even survive in it, except for the ancestor god and the god queen.  What's more, it breaks down the barriers and descends into the world.

    Everyone¡¯s excitement and Nangong Yan¡¯s faint sadness filled the air.

    The aurora curtain trapping the Demon King in the air is getting thinner and thinner under the impact of the monsters condensed by dark clouds.

    A dozen overseas disciples of nine ethnic groups with low cultivation levels have exhausted their lives and passed away.

    Nangong Yan sighed lightly.  "Is this how it's going to end?"

    Suddenly, her expression suddenly changed.  Not the kind of fear you feel when facing death, but shock.

    Because, the soul stone in his hand suddenly vibrated, as if it was in contact with its owner again.

    "Today, one disciple from the Nine Clan died, and ten people from the Ancient Monster Clan will die the next day." A cold voice, as if from the Jiutian Divine Mansion, came from nowhere.

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