Chapter 315
The body of the bead was extremely smooth, and black mist flowed in it faintly, converging into a screaming face, which was the appearance of that Yao Tianxiao.

Between heaven and earth, all the members of the Nine Netherland Underworld Python Clan were looking at that mountain peak. They could feel that Yao Tianxiao's aura and blood pulse had completely disappeared from the world.

Those who were fighting against some elders of the older generation also paled at this moment, their bodies trembled, and they did not dare to make the slightest movement.

Holding that black round bead, a look of sadness flashed across Yaoming's eyes. When his great revenge was avenged, he didn't feel too much pleasure in his heart. Brothers and sisters killed each other. This kind of thing is the worst thing in the world. Tragic scene.

Even the magic core was grabbed out abruptly.Yao Ming obviously didn't want to give Yao Xiaotian any chance to stand up.

"Brother Yaoming, can you give me this magic core?"

Yao Ming didn't hesitate and threw it directly to Xiao Yan: "Brother, what are you talking about? You are so outspoken.

It's just a traitor's magic core. If it's useful to you, just take it. "

"Congratulations to Patriarch Yaoming for returning to the throne, we will definitely follow him to the death!"

Those senior elders quickly stepped forward and said respectfully to Yaoming.

"This time, thanks to you elders, you will handle the clan's affairs. Those who should not be retained will no longer need to be retained..."

Yao Ming said calmly that if he wanted to regain his position, he must purge some of Yao Tianxiao's cronies, otherwise, sooner or later, there would be trouble.

"Yes!"

Hearing this, the elders quickly responded respectfully.

Xiao Yan turned around and said a few words to Yao Ming, so all of Yao Xiaotian's cronies who were going to be purged were packed up and sent to Qing Lin.

The quality is not enough, the quantity is to make up.

According to Xiao Yan's estimation, if a large wave of Dou Zun-level Nine Netherworld Pythons, plus the Great Elder, who is dedicated to Dou Sage, were to absorb them all, Qing Lin's cultivation level would be like a rocket, rising directly to the Dou level. Holy level.

The Green Snake with Three Flower Pupils is truly terrifying.

As for Yao Tianxiao's magic core and blood essence, Xiao Yan was going to add some medicinal materials to refine a pill for Medusa.

By the way, Yao Tianxiao's scale armor is enough for Xiao Yan to refine a pair of inner armor for each of his women, and it will be more than enough for all of them to change their clothes. Even adding Yao Lao.

"Brother Xiao Yan, thanks to your helping hand this time..."

After giving instructions on many things, Yao Ming also turned around, raised his hands to Xiao Yan and said sincerely:
"Brother Xiao Yan, I can't repay you for this great kindness, but no matter what, I must give you some repayment."

Xiao Yan said nothing, quietly waiting for Yao Ming to continue.

Even among the eight ancient tribes, no one would have too much of heaven-level advanced fighting skills such as Huang Quan Tian Wrath.

"I don't know if Brother Xiao Yan has heard of the Demon Sage of the Underworld?" Yao Ming laughed.

"The Great Sage Huangquan who once had half a foot in the Dou Emperor level in ancient times.

"Yes, although that person is not a member of our clan, he has a deep connection with our clan.

At that time, this unparalleled powerhouse fell, and the inheritance he left behind had long since dissipated in the passage of endless years. "

Yao Ming smiled, and then whispered: "However, among our Jiuyou Earth Nether Python Clan, there is a stone tablet of the underworld, which was handed down from ancient times. In this stone tablet, not only is the underworld demon recorded, The saint has learned all his life, and it is said that deep in the stone tablet, there is even the essence and blood of the Underworld Demon Saint..."

With the half-step cultivation of the Underworld Demon Saint as the Fighting Emperor, although he failed to become a Fighting Emperor and let his descendants inherit his blessings, his own bloodline had already transformed.

His blood essence is nothing short of a great tonic to ordinary fighting saints.

"Since there is such a big secret hidden in the Huangquan Stone Tablet, why has no one from the Netherworld Python Clan taken it out until now?"

"The Holy Monument of Huangquan is the treasure of our Jiuyou Earth Ming Python clan. There are three fighting skills on the stele.

Underworld Finger and Underworld Palm, the former is a low-level fighting skill at the Heaven level, while the latter is an intermediate Heaven-level fighting skill. Both are extremely powerful, but only the clan leader and a few elders can practice it. Yaoming said with a smile.

"And the last one is the famous stunt of the Demon Saint of Underworld - the Wrath of the Underworld..." Yao Ming said with a slight smile.

According to the records in the classics, at that time, Huangquan Tianwu, even some strong men at the Fighting Saint level, had some changes in their expressions.

Among the ten peak powerhouses who fell in the hands of the Demon Saint of Underworld, at least nine died in the end due to the wrath of Underworld that shattered their souls.

"According to what you said, brother, that Yao Xiaotian or the great elder should have also practiced the "Wrath of the Underworld", right?

If they had used it before, even I would have had to go through a lot of trouble. "

Compared to others, what Xiao Yan is not afraid of the most is actually soul attacks.

The system is integrated with his soul, and this thing is the best soul defense.

"It's not that easy. For so many years, none of my clan has been able to learn the wrath of Huangquan..."

"Why?" Xiao Yan asked knowingly.

"Because, the inheritance of Huang Quan Tian Fu is hidden deep in the stone tablet, and we can't get the method of cultivation at all.

Moreover, no one dared to forcibly break open because they were worried about damaging the blood of the demon saint..."

Yao Ming smiled and said.

Xiao Yan secretly rolled his eyes. He had seen Xiao Xuan's strength with his own eyes. The one-star Dou Sage, even though it was gone by just blowing a breath, it was not much different.

However, the Demon Saint of Huangquan is very likely to be strong but not weak, at least between brothers.

Because, in the ancient era where the Demon Saint of the Underworld lived, there was still Origin Qi.

Therefore, even though the time for the Demon Saint of Huangquan to fall was longer than that of Xiao Xuan, and his remaining strength might be less, the restraining means left behind by him are by no means something that a mere one-star Dou Sheng can break through.

"Brother Yaoming, you really think highly of me."

"Haha, others may not be able to do it, but little brother Xiao Yan, it will never be a problem."

Yao Ming swears and speaks sternly.

"Oh? Why?" "Because what we need is powerful soul power.

In the stone tablet, there is a trace of the remnant soul of the demon saint of Huangquan guarding it, and the cultivation method of Huangquan Tianfu is hidden in the remnant soul. "

Yaoming laughed and said: "We monsters don't pay much attention to soul power. Even with the strength of my fighting saint level, the soul power I have is probably similar to the soul power of a seventh-rank alchemist, but with this , can't subdue that remnant soul..."

"After these years of probing, we also discovered that only a soul that has reached the realm of heaven can successfully invade the stele...

However, the soul of this realm, generally speaking, can only be possessed by some alchemists at the level of great masters among human beings.

In the past, the clan also discussed, trying to hire a master of alchemy, but later, because they were worried that the exposure of the Netherworld stele would cause some unnecessary troubles, they could only suppress it.

After all, in the Netherworld Stele, there is still hidden the blood essence of the Netherworld Demon Saint. If it is passed on, even some fighting saints will be ready to move. Even some clansmen only know the existence of the Netherworld Stele, but But I don't know what is hidden in it. "

"Okay, since Brother Yaoming is so confiding, then I also guarantee that if you get the blood of the Yaosheng of Huangquan, you will share it."

"Okay, little brother Xiao Yan, please speak quickly, and Yao Ming will thank you in advance."

Hearing this, Yaoming was also overjoyed and said with a smile.

"But this matter is not urgent. Little brother Xiao Yan also had a big battle today. I will wait for you to rest for the night so that I can take the opportunity to sort out the affairs of the clan. Early tomorrow morning, I will take you to the Huangquan Stone Monument!"

"Well, that's fine too."

Early the next morning, Yao Ming appeared in front of the room where Xiao Yan and his party lived. Then he called the group out and headed towards the back mountain.

Along the way, Xiao Yan and others did not make any stops. In just ten minutes, they followed Yao Ming and landed on an ancient altar.

This altar is extremely magnificent, and it is completely made of blue boulders. Standing on the top of the altar, it is enough to overlook some of the surrounding mountains.

Xiao Yan and his party slowly landed on the top of the altar. In the center of the altar, a pale yellow stone tablet about a hundred feet high stood lonely. An ancient atmosphere filled the air, as if it existed forever.

"This, is that the legendary Yellow Spring Stele..."

Xiao Yan raised his head and looked at the huge stone tablet. On the stone tablet, there were many strange runes engraved, and there was a faint flickering of strange light. On the stone tablet, there was carved a huge finger and a half-deep... Zhang Zhang's palm print, some strange information spread out from it, thinking that this should be the so-called underworld finger and the cultivation method of underworld palm.

Yaoming first saluted solemnly in front of the stele, then slowly backed away, looked at Xiao Yan, and said, "This is the Huangquan stele of my Mingpyg clan in Jiuyou land, and "Huangquan Tianfu" and Yaoming The holy blood is hidden in it, but as for whether it can be obtained, it depends on brother Xiao Yan."

Xiao Yan nodded silently, and looked solemnly at the stele. On it, he felt an extremely tyrannical soul coercion.

"Just a trace of a remnant soul possesses such a powerful coercion. I really don't know what kind of powerhouse that Netherworld Demon Saint is..."

"Back then, I once tried to obtain the cultivation method of "Huangquan Tianfu" and the blood of the demon saint in the stone tablet, but when my soul power just invaded the stone tablet, I was so shocked that I vomited blood and collapsed. It took half a year to recuperate before recovering."

Yao Ming looked at Xiao Yan's solemn appearance, sighed lightly, looked at the stele with apprehension, and said, "Even though my strength is now many times stronger than before, I have a feeling that if I do it again , I'm afraid the end will not be much better than last time."

"Hehe, to be honest, brother, you haven't been turned into an idiot, it's because the other side has shown mercy.

Judging from the strange coercion contained in the power of the soul, the ghost of Huangquan Yaosheng had already stepped into the emperor's realm before his death. "

"An existence that can step into the level of Doudi with half a foot, how can it be a simple person."

Yao Ming smiled bitterly, and then said: "How is it? Brother Xiao Yan, are you sure?"

"Don't worry, although the Demon Saint of Huangquan has entered the imperial realm, he is not in his prime now. Tens of thousands of years have passed, and this residual soul alone cannot stop me."

"In that case, it all depends on Brother Xiao Yan."

Hearing this, Yao Ming was overjoyed and said, "If you find anything wrong, exit as soon as possible."

"Ah."

Xiao Yan nodded lightly, and with a movement, he appeared on a stone pier directly in front of the stone monument. He slowly sat down cross-legged, and the soul in his eyebrows was also ready to move.

"During this time, don't let anyone disturb me..."

Xiao Yan warned softly, and his body suddenly trembled slightly. Immediately, a figure stepped out from between his eyebrows, and finally floated in front of the stone tablet.

Xiao Yan's soul stepped directly into the stone tablet.

"laugh!"

The moment the two touched, the surface of the ancient stone tablet rippled in circles like a liquid, and Xiao Yan's soul disappeared strangely in front of the stone tablet as if it had been swallowed.

"Boom!"

Above the sky filled with ancient aura, thunder roared crazily like an angry dragon, and the loud noise made the whole world tremble violently.

"Is this the space hidden in the stele?"

Xiao Yan Yuanshen was suspended in mid-air, looking at this strange space, with a flash of surprise in his eyes, and then he looked far away, looking at the end of this space.

"It's really extraordinary."

With a sigh, Xiao Yan also stepped on the void, slowly walking towards the depths of the space.

And with the movement of his footsteps, the thunder in the sky seemed to be pulled, and suddenly bombarded him overwhelmingly!

However, in response to this kind of offensive, Xiao Yan remained calm and his steps did not stop at all. Whenever those thunderbolts entered the ten-foot range around him, they would be quietly defeated by an invisible force. In that way, it was like It was as if he was surrounded by an invisible protective shield.

"boom!"

As Xiao Yan got deeper and deeper, those thunders seemed to know that they couldn't do anything to him, so they gradually restrained themselves, and when the last trace of thunder dissipated between the sky and the earth, a dark yellow patch suddenly appeared in the sky above Xiao Yan's head. Immediately afterwards, an extremely powerful gust of wind suddenly tore apart the sky and earth, and pressed down on it fiercely.

"Huang Quan refers to..."

Xiao Yan paused for a moment, raised his head, and looked at the huge fingers that tore the world apart and flew out from the clouds. His eyes wavered slightly. He waved his robe sleeves lightly, and with the wave of his robe sleeves, a vast wave of energy flowed out. The soul power suddenly surged out and turned into a huge finger, and finally rumbled against the underworld finger.

"boom!"

When the two collided, the space fluctuated slightly, and there was no energy explosion. The two, at the moment of contact, burst apart and both annihilated.

(End of this chapter)

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