The sky has returned to clarity, and the blazing sunshine shines down without reservation. ./
Yang Lingtian stood in shock.
Until now, he couldn't figure out why An Ye and Bai Ling insisted on fighting him.
Before this, he thought that the two of them were just following the instructions of their ancestors. Although An Ye did not seem to be such a "ruly" person, apart from this reason, Yang Lingtian really couldn't think of any other possibility. . . Unexpectedly, the power of inheritance was actually carried by Zhuanlun Sword.
Although you are unwilling to accept the inherited power, you have to give up the Zhuanlun Sword under the pressure of An Ye and Bai Ling?
No, this is absolutely impossible.
What's more, even if he can give up Zhuanlun Sword, Zhuanlun Sword has recognized him as its master, and he doesn't know how to dissolve the master-slave relationship with Zhuanlun Sword.
"Hehe, it seems that the battle between us is inevitable."
Yang Lingtian smiled, now that it was destined, he felt calm in his heart.
"It is indeed unavoidable." Bai Ling glanced at Yang Lingtian with regret and sighed softly: "Well, if possible, I really want to have a drink with Brother Yang, but unfortunately we don't know how to change the relationship between Zhuanlun Sword and your master. From the relationship, the only way is to kill Mr. Yang and make the Zhuanlun Sword ownerless, and then we force it to recognize its owner. So, please be careful when we fight. If An Ye and I are defeated, it may not be possible. You will die, but life and death are just a matter of your thoughts, young master. But for the young master, defeat has no ending in life, only death."
After saying that, she sighed softly. In fact, in her opinion, Yang Lingtian is undoubtedly the most suitable inheritor of power. It is a pity that the other party's wishes are different from hers, otherwise she might really break the rules and join forces with Yang Lingtian to kill An Ye and send him to the prison. altar. But it is a pity that there is no room for error in resisting the disaster. If the other party does not have this intention, there is no guarantee that nothing will go wrong in the future.
"Young Master Yang is injured" After pondering for a long time, Bai Ling finally spoke softly. However, before he finished speaking, a surprised voice suddenly came over.
"Hey, why are the three of them still there? Hasn't their battle started yet?"
Looking around, he saw that the sky suddenly split a sloping. The god of destiny with the body rode Bai Ze, and he slowly walked out of the space passage with the awakened gods.
"I've seen the God King." An Ye and Bai Ling stepped forward and bowed to salute. Although they had far surpassed the gods that had just appeared, they still couldn't bear to see these gods and demons who created them using the magic of praying to heaven 10,000 years ago. Show enough respect.
"Um"
The God King of Destiny nodded with satisfaction, but when he saw Yang Lingtian next to him, his brows immediately raised twice: "Looking at your appearance now, it seems that your battle has not started yet, so why has this place started at this time?"
Bai Ling leaned forward and said, "Young Master Yang opened this place by mistake."
"Oh, well, since you are already here, let's quickly decide on the final inheritor and open the altar."
The God King of Destiny suddenly responded, and did not continue to pursue the matter that was started here in advance. After all, for him, seeing the birth of the successor as early as possible is the most important thing.
"I will obey the oracle." An Ye responded in agreement.
However, Bai Ling frowned slightly, hesitated for a long time, and finally plucked up the courage to take a step forward: "To report to the God King, Bai Ling believes that it is not appropriate to start fighting at this time."
"Oh?" God King Tianming was stunned for a moment: "Why?"
"Because Mr. Yang is injured." Bai Ling took a breath and ignored An Ye's angry gaze: "Mr. Yang had touched the restriction here before opening this place and was injured in the confrontation with the restriction."
"Has he ever fought against the ban here?"
The gods and demons in the sky suddenly changed their colors, but the focus of attention was not whether Yang Lingtian was injured, but that he had fought against the restrictions here.
As a god and demon from ten thousand years ago, he knows everything here well.
This place was not built by gods and demons like them, but an ancient ruin of unknown age. Back then, the two god kings, the demon king and the Buddha found this place and found that it contained powerful power that could be used to fight against disasters. They also found out how to unlock and inherit the power here at the cost of countless lives.
Could it be that his cultivation level is already higher than that of the God-killing King of the past?
Everyone suddenly fell silent in horror.
Bai Ling did not understand the point of the surprise of the gods and demons, but nodded solemnly: "Seniors, you should know that An Ye and I were born from the divine art of praying to heaven, and the energy in our bodies is connected to this place. Although Bai Ling did not see it with his own eyes To Yang Gongzi and JinHowever, through the induction of Qi machine, it can be confirmed that Mr. Yang has persisted under the oppression of the forbidden power for a long time and was seriously injured, so I think it is not suitable for a duel at this time. This is not good for Mr. Yang. fair. "
"No, you two must start fighting right away." As soon as Bai Ling finished speaking, the gods and demons all over the sky roared at the same time.
"Why?" Bai Ling was a little confused. This request of mine can be said to be reasonable and reasonable.
If you want to choose the most suitable successor among the three of you, you should naturally do it in a fair situation, but these senior gods and demons in front of you. . .
"Because we don't have much time." As if being stopped by Bai Ling's question, all the gods and demons in the sky were silent for a moment. After a while, a demon god wearing crimson armor and nearly ten feet tall, who looked like the legendary giant spirit god, appeared. He walked out of the crowd and glanced at Bai Ling, who was full of doubts:
"The disaster is coming, and our body can only support three years. It will collapse after three years. At that time, we must find a suitable body and integrate our soul into it to practice again, so we must solve the disaster within three years. The problem cannot be delayed because of a minor injury on his body, the decisive battle must begin immediately."
Bai Ling frowned: "But if there is no external interference, it will not take long for Mr. Yang to recover from his injuries, only half a month at most. We already know the source of the disaster power, and destroying it is just a matter of time. It¡¯s not a matter of half a month, right? Senior, don¡¯t you think that choosing the right successor is more important than this half month?¡±
When Bai Ling asked back, the demon was stunned for a moment, and immediately became ashamed and angry. He waved his sleeves heavily and snorted: "No, we just said that the battle must start immediately. This is our unanimous decision. Don¡¯t you understand?¡±
Bai Ling was slightly startled. Today, these gods and demons who suddenly appeared were too strange, and they were obviously biased towards herself and An Ye. Although being favored is a kind of luck, when it comes to resisting the apocalypse, irrational favoritism is a bit strange.
She pondered for a moment and raised her hand, as if she wanted to say something else, but before she could say anything, a disdainful sneer came from behind.
"Haha, he is indeed an ancient demon, so powerful."
Yang Lingtian stepped forward, glanced disdainfully at the gods and demons in the sky, and smiled at the confused Bai Ling: "Haha, Miss Bai, you just scared these seniors, so they will definitely insist on a duel immediately. "
"Are you scared?" Bai Ling stared, feeling a little dizzy. today. . . today. . These people seem to talk like this. . profound.
"Haha" Yang Lingtian continued to smile. "These seniors should all know the power of the restriction here. Just now you said that I can fight and resist, so they overestimated my strength. But I think the girl should know that at that time I just borrowed the power that cannot be used in the battle. Strength and cultivation are not that exaggerated."
"Indeed, I felt it from the forbidden aura." Bai Ling nodded, and then raised his beautiful eyes in confusion: "But even if the seniors misjudged your cultivation, how could you scare them? As a heritage Well, shouldn¡¯t the higher the level of cultivation, the better?¡±
Yang Lingtian shook his head: "Yes for you, because of your background, even if your cultivation level is now higher than these people, you still respect them, so you get the inherited power and it will not do any harm to them. But I am different. I had some unpleasant experiences with these seniors on Kunwu Mountain back then. They were afraid that I would be detrimental to them in the future. So naturally they wanted me to die in the battle.
¡°And Miss Bai, you just made these seniors mistakenly believe that my cultivation level has reached a terrifying level. Once I recover from my injuries, won¡¯t I be the winner? How can they give me time to recover from my injuries?¡±
Bai Ling was stunned for a moment. In fact, neither she nor An Ye are real humans. They were born by gathering the blood essence of countless gods and demons, and using the art of praying to heaven to put the blood essence into the spiritual energy. In a sense, they can be considered the common descendants of these gods and demons, so because of their bloodline, no matter what level of cultivation they reach, they will not be harmed in any way.
But Yang Lingtian is different. Yang Lingtian is an ordinary human being born in Tianwu Continent, and he doesn¡¯t have much feelings for these gods and demons. If it is true as he said, then after Yang Lingtian obtains the inherited power, it is very likely that it will be detrimental to them.
No wonder we received such a strange oracle more than ten years ago, asking us to declare war on Yang Lingtian regardless of whether he has grown up or not. So what should I do?
As if she had figured it out, Bai Ling gritted her teeth, raised her head, and was about to say something.
But Yang Lingtian turned his head and glanced sideways at the gods and demons in the sky: "Haha, but these seniors seem to have forgotten that they didn't ask me if I was willing?"
"Humph, it's a matter of life and death for the people, how can you not be willing to do so?" The gods and demons all over the sky roared in unison, and their anger was exposed by Yang Lingtian in an instant.??erupted.
In an instant, the heaven and earth trembled with the uniform roars of tens of thousands of gods and demons.
However, Yang Lingtian still squinted his eyes: "What? What if I don't want to? How can you, the gods and demons who have crawled out of the grave, do anything to me?"
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