The inheritance is slowly approaching its end after the baptism of time. Many geniuses have emerged from the inheritance, and many geniuses have not appeared, such as Zhao Ning who entered the Bone Dragon inheritance, such as Yang Shaohua, the biggest dark horse in the battlefield this time, etc.

"Yang Hao, Yang Hao, are you really dead? But what you have is the bloodline of the gods. Is it so abnormal that I just fell like this?"

The White-Brow Emperor Lord looked at Fengyun battlefield with a surprised look on his face. He could be said to be very disbelief. You have to know the bloodline of the gods, but the super strong bloodline. Even if the people from the entire Fengyun Continent don’t know, he really doesn’t believe that Yang Hao will die.

"Oh, it seems that Yang Hao is so in trouble. He is such a genius like Baibai!"

Not only him, but other senior officials of the Huayu Sect also showed regret at this time.

"Taishang, the Fengyun battlefield has ended. When will you get a sect?!"

One of the half-step martial emperors came up and asked respectfully.

"Forget it, I'm waiting for a few days. You guys will go back first!"

Emperor Baimei took a deep breath, closed his eyes slightly, shook his head and said.

After hearing this, the powerful Martial Emperor nodded and left with everyone behind.

In the crowd, Kong Yu glanced at Emperor Baimei Wu, looked at the Fengyun battlefield, and sighed, "If you come back, even if I recover, what if I recovered, but are you really okay? But you should be fine if you are with that guy Yang Shaohua, hopefully!"

Kong Yu shook his head, turned around and left the Fengyun battlefield with the team. It can be said that almost no one present believed that the two people would appear alive.

You should know that the two people entered an unknown inheritance, which is completely different from the four inheritances. People from Fengyun Continent still know a little about this unknown inheritance, but no one knows too many unknowns.

"Just white eyebrows, don't think so much, since you've passed away, just die!"

A Wu Emperor who had a good relationship with the Emperor Baimei walked up and patted him on the shoulder and said.

On the other hand, Hun Yu looked at the battlefield in front of him, his eyes full of unwillingness.

"When will we return to the sect when will we return to the sect when the deputy sect leader? Yang Shaohua may..."

An elder looked at Hunyu and said.

"We'll be waiting for three days, and we'll leave in three days!"

Soul Feather made a deep voice and glanced across the entire battlefield.

At this time, there was no one on the battlefield, and they were in silence. Almost most of the few three-way troops left.

However, the Martial Emperors of the Dragon of the Storm also left one after another. The recovery of the God Sect brought them strong pressure, so we must prepare in advance now.

However, time can never stand scrutiny, and it is three days in a blink of an eye.

"Let's go!"

Hunyu sighed lightly, and with regret and regret, he left with his subordinates.

However, as time went by, the Fengyun battlefield was closed, and almost sent out irrelevant people. In this way, the most prosperous Fengyun Conference in millions of years ended, but this conference was filled with some people being happy and some being worried.

But is all this really ending as they thought? Have the short-lived geniuses really fallen? However, all this needs to be proved by time and expressed by time. Without reaching the end, no one knows what the result will be.

At this time, the other side of the star field is a big battle.

A middle-aged man stood in the air, facing each other with a man over two feet tall. No one took action first, but he stood there quietly like this. However, the elemental power around the two was running wildly, forming a powerful storm that swept up around. If the ordinary Martial Emperor was again, he might be directly severely injured.

"Why haven't you taken action yet!"

The figure more than two feet tall made a dull sound. At this time, he was like a stubborn stone that was almost born with. He was not convinced by the blessing field. The aura continued to spread around and continued to dissipate.

"Haha, I don't like to bully the small ones by the big ones. You can go. If you leave this city, I will pretend that nothing has happened. And there is also something, don't let me see you next time!"

The middle-aged man narrowed his eyes slightly and said to the man who looked like a little giant in front of him.

At this time, it was not only the little giant, but even the Yin Soul and Zhao Xin behind him were stunned. Even the young Martial Emperor who was severely injured on the ground was standing there blankly, not knowing what was going on above.

It was originally a one-sided battle, but in the end it ended up like this. The young Martial Emperor was also frustrated, but he didn't dare to say a word, because the middle-aged man was a half-step Martial Emperor's strong man, and the two of them were not of the same level at all.

"Thank you!"

Although Wang Meng was also stunned, he didn't think so much. As the middle-aged half-step Emperor Wu clasped his fists, he flew away.

"What's going on? Was he scared by your turtle-god spirit?!"

Ginhun looked at Wang Meng who was coming back with a look of surprise on his face.

"There is no such a lot of nonsense? Why don't you leave quickly? If he regrets it, we will have a big battle! It just so happens that the transfer station is not far from here!"

Wang Meng made a low voice, grabbed Yin Soul, and no matter how many years he was, he rushed to the distance. However, Zhao Xin also walked out of the sadness and doubts he had just now, and hurriedly followed the steps of the two.

Not long after, the three of them disappeared into the endless sky.

"Uncle II, why let them go!"

The young Martial Emperor looked at the half-step Martial Emperor's powerful man in the air and asked involuntarily.

"Hey, you almost caused a big disaster for our family. Before your father came back, leave here and go out for a few days, otherwise you will be caught by your father and suffer some trouble!"

The middle-aged man smiled bitterly and shook his head.

The young Martial Emperor was also slightly stunned and turned around and left without saying a word. If he was the one he feared the most in the entire family, he was undoubtedly his father.

Looking at the boy leaving, the middle-aged man looked at the sky helplessly.

"I said, brother, is it necessary to do this? He is still a child!"

"Is it necessary? If you hadn't appeared early today, he might have become a dead soul under someone's sword!"

A low voice rang in the air.

"Then why don't I just kill them!"

A hint of murderous intent appeared on the middle-aged man's face, and then he was replaced by doubt.

"Hey, do you know that five martial emperors and one demon emperor strongman came here before?!"

"What? Are they here?!"

The middle-aged man was also stunned.

"That would be great if they were them. Let me tell you that these people are stronger than us. The weakest one is the Demon Emperor, the middle stage of the Martial Emperor, and the others have almost reached the late stage, or even the peak. There is another one who has reached the level of half a step. I suspect they are together!"

The Martial Emperor's voice became increasingly faint, leaving behind a middle-aged man who was alone and messy.

The other side of the star field is in the inheritance.

In the holy land, there is a stone statue erected in a very ancient palace, and next to the stone statue is a huge stone tablet, which exudes an ancient atmosphere.

However, the stone statue was a woman, her whole body was wrapped in a layer of tulle. The tulle was woven in black, exuding a scent of looking down. The skin inside was vaguely visible, but the eyes exuded this tempting aura.

"Follower of the Water! A Wu Zun from our Ghost God Temple thousands of years ago, the Shura God King who is famous in Nanhu. I have absorbed the inheritance of it for more than two months, but I have only absorbed it in general!"

Youyou'er's face showed a look of joy.

You should know that at the Martial Master realm, so far, no martial master has the title of God King.

"I don't know how he is! Why is he more and more pleasing to him!"

Then Youyou'er looked at the hall in the distance. There were four taller heritage statues in the center of the hall, even taller than the statue where she was, and the aura emitted in it was even longer.

At this time, a blue-haired boy fell down and sat in a majestic place, but the statue was engraved with several large characters, Feng Thunder God King.

"Yang Shaohua didn't expect that you would actually get the inheritance of the King of Wind and Thunder. You must know that this guy is the fastest among the God Kings. Even my original master, I dare not say that I could keep him 100%!"

At this time, a woman's voice rippled in Yang Shaohua's mind, and then a picture appeared in his mind.

There were two people there, these two people clashed in the endless void, one of them was wrapped in thunder and lightning, and the air was filled with waves of devastating thunder and lightning. Every time the figure moved, it could exceed thousands of miles away. The power of lightning would cover the world with a wave, like a real god.

However, the other person was Ziyue Great Saint, who had a big battle with the thunder and lightning man. This battle shocked the world and the ghosts and gods, and almost broke the sky. However, it was obvious that there was a serious gap in strength between the two. In the end, the thunder and lightning man retreated and fled from the void. Even Ziyue Great Saint did not intercept him.

"It is worthy of being the fastest among the God Kings. Even at the Martial Master level, he dares to fight beyond the level. Even if he loses, he can escape successfully. You must know that the Ziyue Great Sage had reached the level of half a step at that time!"

Yang Shaohua took a deep breath and recalled the picture in his mind.

At this time, the place where he is located is conveniently the second floor of the holy land, which is the inheritance treasure land, where these statues of different sizes are erected here. However, the owner of each statue was a powerful man of a famous place, and even had an irreplaceable legend.

However, the King of Wind and Thunder, where Yang Shaohua is, is a powerful martial master who is good at thunder and lightning.

Because in the previous conversation, there was no suitable inheritance of Yang Shaohua's wooden eyes or soul art, so he chose this inheritance of lightning related to his martial arts.

However, what he did not expect was that he actually gained the recognition of the remnant soul of the Wind Thunder God King through his wooden eyes.
Chapter completed!