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Chapter 913 Birth of the Emperor

Breeding a domineering species and mastering domineering spirit!

When Yi Xiaoyao heard the old man's words, his eyes lit up in vain and his blood all over his body began to get excited.

Can he really have the domineering aura of the emperor who can shock all living beings?

"But before that, let's deal with this kid first."

At this time, the old man turned his mind and looked at Ou Huang, who was standing aside and listening to the clouds and mist.

The next moment, Ou Huang's body suddenly shook and his expression changed instantly.

No wonder he felt that there was a great crisis here before, but now he finally understood what this crisis was.

Immediately, Ou Huang knelt down on the ground with a thud and kowtowed to the old man with a thunderous sound.

"Senior! I learned this without any intention. I will never tell anyone what I heard and saw today! Please spare my life!"

Of course he knew what the source of this murderous disaster was.

However, the old man withered had no reaction at all. He looked at Yi Xiaoyao and said, "This kid knows too much about my Yi tribe's secrets. If you can't keep him, you can kill him."

Yi Xiaoyao was also stunned and looked at Ou Huang.

"My friend! You and I are both our own people. If it weren't for me, how could you come here and get such luck?"

Ou Huang quickly turned to Yi Xiaoyao and begged bitterly.

Then he changed his voice and said with a hint of threat: "What's more, I haven't mentioned the secret that I know until now!"

"The secret you are talking about is my name Di Shi?"

Yi Xiaoyao instantly heard what Ou Huang said, and smiled strangely, "If I were not from this Yi clan, how could you think I could easily enter this space?"

What's more, the old man confirmed his identity not because of a name, but because of his bloodline!

Only then did Ou Huang reacted, a hint of despair suddenly appeared on her face.

It seems that he is really going to die here today. Although he regrets entering here because of a moment of greed, it is useless.

"However, I think your previous sentence is correct."

Just when Ou Huang gave up on survival, he heard Yi Xiaoyao say another sentence with a faint smile, which made hope rise in his heart again.

"Senior, if it weren't for this person, I wouldn't have come here at all. I've even been lost in those ten passages or fogs. How could I kill the donkey?"

Immediately afterwards, Yi Xiaoyao clasped his fist at the old man with a fist and said, "And I have promised not to kill him. Is there no other way to deal with it?"

When the old man heard this, his eyes moved slightly.

"Well, it's my nature of the Yi clan, which is good!"

He nodded gently, then looked at Ou Huang and pondered.

At this moment, Ou Huang was already sweating all over while waiting, and his hair was trembling with nervousness.

His life and death are all determined by the decaying old man next.

"Well, since you have made a promise, how can the emperor break his promise?"

After a moment, the old man sighed softly, "Let this person become your loyal slave."

"What? Slave?"

Ou Huang's face froze, making him become Yi Xiaoyao's slave?

Yi Xiaoyao glared at him fiercely, as if reminding him that there was no other choice.

"Hmph! Don't be reluctant to become a slave to my Yi Clan Emperor. This is your honor! You will understand in the future that this is also your fortune!"

The old man scolded Ou Huang and narrowed his eyes and said, "Do you don't want this luck?"

"No, no!"

Ou Huang's face changed drastically and waved her hands repeatedly, and nodded repeatedly: "I want it! I want it!"

Just kidding, if he said he didn't want it, he might be dead next moment.

The old man nodded and raised his hand to capture Ou Huang. His dry fingers were grabbed from the air, as if he had caught something, which shocked Ou Huang.

Under Ou Huang's face full of pain, a gray and black soul was pulled out of his body.

With the old man's fingers bounced, the soul instantly penetrated into Yi Xiaoyao's body.

"Take a wisp of your life soul, the Lord will die, and the servant will die!"

The majestic voice came into Ou Huang's ears, causing his throat to slide, and he dared not question at all.

He knew that since the other party spared his life like this, he obviously decided that he would not dare to reveal today's secrets. Otherwise, if Yi Xiaoyao, who had his soul, was killed because of these secrets, he would probably die at the same time.

"Ou Huang, pay homage to the master!"

Immediately, Ou Huang bowed to Yi Xiaoyao with great tactfulness, with a hint of sincere gratitude in it.

Because he knew that Yi Xiaoyao could kill him just now.

And if it weren't for Yi Xiaoyao's plea, he would have been a dead person at this moment.

At the same time, after listening to the words of the old man and Yi Xiaoyao just now, although I didn't understand everything, there was something Ou Huang could still hear.

That is, Yi Xiaoyao's identity and future are so big that he can't imagine it!

Following such a master may not be a bad thing.

"Okay, the trivial matters have been gone, so let's start raising the tyrants."

The old man ignored Ou Huang anymore, glanced at the incense auras that were spreading around him, and said to Yi Xiaoyao: "These incense auras contain the domineering intentions of my ancestors of the Yi clan era. Those who have domineering species can be nurtured by absorbing incense."

Yi Xiaoyao raised his eyebrows. No wonder he inhaled the incense energy when he first came in and could feel something more in his body.

Immediately, under the guidance of the old man withered, he walked to the numerous tablets in the shrine and sat cross-legged.

The devouring power was activated, and the incense aura in the entire ancestral hall space began to rush towards Yi Xiaoyao's body as if stirred by a giant hand.

“Buzz!”

The storm rolled in the ancestral hall, and Yi Xiaoyao's body gradually changed with the incense energy.

It seemed as if there was really a seed in his flowing blood.

As this seed awakens and germinates, Yi Xiaoyao's entire temperament is transforming subtly.

He slowly felt that a hidden force in his body was growing. It was not a force that could cause damage in essence, but something extremely illusory.

"Click!"

A slight cracking sound, a sound that only Yi Xiaoyao could hear, rang in his soul.

At this moment, he inexplicably felt that he had some supreme power. Even though his cultivation had not improved at all, he felt that he had entered a higher level.

This is the natural level of living beings, the promotion produced by the awakening of the tyrant race!

If Yi Xiaoyao was a snake before, then now he is a real dragon!

Of course, this real dragon is still in the stage of a young dragon.

While continuing to absorb the incense, the young dragon is still growing rapidly.

At this moment, the space outside this ancient secret book has changed color!

It seems to be foreshadowing that a generation of emperors will be born!

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Chapter completed!
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