Chapter 357 [Conquer, the ancestor of the Qingyun Dynasty]

On that day, the song of killing the Blackwater Demon Emperor.The patriarch of the Qingyun Dynasty was indeed beyond his powers. On the verge of danger, he accidentally broke through to the level of the high-rank emperor, and it was the accidental turnaround that turned defeat into victory and killed the Heishui Demon Emperor.

Regarding this, the patriarch of the Qingyun Dynasty always had some doubts in his heart, but he couldn't verify it, so he left it behind.

Unexpectedly, the answer I got today has something to do with Ling Tian.

This shocked the patriarch of the Qingyun Dynasty, his face was full of disbelief, and he shouted: "Stinky boy, don't deceive the crowd! Just you? How could it be possible for this old man to break through from a low-rank emperor to a high-rank emperor overnight?" territory?"

"Why not?" Ling Tianxie said with a smile, "In the center of the Ten Thousand Kingdoms Continent, do you know about the saint's tomb that was opened not long ago? Under the saint's tomb, I obtained the inheritance power left by a saint."

"How vast and terrifying is the inheritance of a saint, don't I need to elaborate? The part of the power of a saint's inheritance that I gave you is just the tip of the iceberg of the power of a saint in my body."

"Besides, I am willing to share the power of inheritance with you. What is the purpose... It is nothing more than killing the Blackwater Demon Emperor with my own hands."

Hearing this, the patriarch of Qingyun Dynasty remembered.When the Blackwater Demon Emperor was dying, the Emperor of the First Dynasty wanted to kill him, but he couldn't let Ling Tian take the lead... Based on this, could it be that what this kid said is true?

"If it's true, this kid has the power of a saint's inheritance!" The patriarch of the Qingyun Dynasty was shocked, showing greedy and hot eyes, and said: "Boy, take out the power of the saint's inheritance, and the old man will Take your word for it!"

"You old bastard, I told you these things just on a whim, but you are greedy and want the power of the saint's inheritance in me? Well, you don't have to leave this treasure of the night. King of the dynasty, rest here forever."

Word by word, sonorously speaking, Ling Tian dragged the invisible and intangible "power of returning to the ancestors", towards the ancestor of the Qingyun Dynasty, launched a grand offensive that shocked the sky and crushed the ages.

Rumble!Bang rumble!
In an instant, the patriarch of the Qingyun Dynasty, who was cultivated in the top-rank emperor realm, flew upside down several thousand meters away.

He stabilized his body, and stared at the white-clothed boy in disbelief, "This... how do you have such incredible power? Aren't you a small Supreme Realm cultivation?"

"The power of returning to the ancestors is still not developed enough, otherwise, this old thing can be slapped to death with one slap." Ling Tian opened the "Cosmic Universe Sword Control Technique" as he muttered.

Whoosh!

Whoa!
The long river of sword light, like the nine-day Milky Way, is radiant and blazing sharp. When it cuts through the void, it makes the sky open a hideous gap that cannot be healed for a long time.

From this "cosmic universe sword control technique", the patriarch of the Qingyun Dynasty felt the crisis of death that he had never experienced before.

"This kid is even scarier than the Black Water Demon Emperor!"

Before he had time to think about it, the patriarch of the Qingyun Dynasty braced himself, showed [-]% strength, and faced the "Cosmos and Universe Swordsmanship".

The sound of explosions, ups and downs, is endless.

The boundless "treasure of the night" seems to be in a precarious state.

Roar!Roar!Roar!
The incomparable dragon's chant sounded out of the air immediately, suppressing the noisy noise of the storm that filled the sky and the earth.

Dressed in white clothes like snow, Ling Tian who looked down upon him resolutely released "God-Level Martial Spirit: True Dragon Martial Spirit".

He stepped on the phantom of the real dragon, punched down, perfectly interpreting the power of "Frozen Fruit", "Burning Fruit", and "Thunder Fruit".

Bang!Bang!
Mixed with frosty flames, the power of thunder and lightning caused the ancestor of the Qingyun Dynasty to vomit blood, smashing into the ground, and raising dust all over the sky.

In a short while, the patriarch of the Qingyun Dynasty, whose shawl was scattered and dripping with blood, climbed out of the ruins with a face ashen.

He shivered and remained as still as a cicada. Looking at the young man in white who was standing in the air, at this moment, all thoughts of him were lost, and his liver and gallbladder were torn apart.

A person who can be at the level of Tianpin Minor Supreme Exalted has such the power to look at the past and the present, and the power of eternal taboos. This... even the reincarnated gods, can't do it, right?

"The old man's body is quite tough." Ling Tian smiled slowly, just now he wanted to give Qingyun Dynasty ancestors a chase, the atavistic power pervading deep in his body showed some signs of dissipating sadly.

"Not good! The opening time of the power of returning to the ancestors is limited...."

There was a sudden panic in his heart, and Ling Tian's face was calm and composed.

He looked down at the patriarch of the Qingyun Dynasty, and said quietly: "Seeing that you are at the level of a high-rank emperor, I will give you a way to survive, surrender to me!"

"Surrender to you? You...you are delusional! This old man is the patriarch of the Qingyun Dynasty. He is a strong man in the realm of conferring the title of emperor. How could he submit to you, a brat?" .

"Hehe, death and surrender seem to be a good choice." Ling Tian raised his head slightly, and said, "If you surrender to me, I can give you part of the power of the saint's inheritance, allowing you to break through to a higher level of cultivation."

"Old man, you've lived so long, you don't know your own situation, right? You're so old, and you don't have the chance to make a fortune. It's completely whimsical to want to aspire to a higher level."

"Surrender to me, and I can give you good fortune from time to time."

"Give me the power of a saint's inheritance?" Qingyun Dynasty Patriarch was moved.

Catching the other party's thoughts, Ling Tian struck while the iron was hot, and said, "I don't have time to chat with you here, give me an answer within ten breaths. If you don't surrender, you know better than anyone else, and I'll kill you, it's still more than enough .”

...one breath, two breaths, five breaths.

The patriarch of the Qingyun Dynasty finally compromised, saying: "I am willing to surrender to you."

"Very good, in order to prevent you from saying one thing and thinking the other, I still need to leave something in your body." Ling Tian opened the "Ultimate Nine Gou Yu Kaleidoscope Sharingan" and said:
"I will keep a pupil power in the depths of your soul. As long as you betray me and I have a thought, your soul will fly away. But as long as you are honest, I will never activate this pupil power."

"You..." The Patriarch of the Qingyun Dynasty was angry, and after a second thought, at this point, he also had no second choice.

Ever since, without any resistance from the ancestor of the Qingyun Dynasty, Ling Tian successfully pierced a ray of pupil power into the depths of the opponent's soul and will.

Then, the power of returning to the ancestors disappeared.

Ling Tian felt an indescribable sense of weakness.

Dizziness, dizziness, weakness.

No wonder the Great Emperor of the Night said that if you use the power of atavism, you will be so weak that even ordinary people can kill you.

"What's wrong with him?" Qing Yun Dynasty Patriarch saw the clue, suspicious and curious.

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(End of this chapter)

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