C450 Three Thousand Great Daos in Time
Xu Haotian didn't care about washing gold and fire, but in reality, he was already overwhelmed.
At this time, a purplish-golden crescent moon formed from countless tiny runes appeared in his sea of consciousness.
This crescent moon was purple gold. At first glance, it looked like an ordinary crescent moon. However, if one sent out their divine sense and carefully examined it, they would discover that it was composed of billions of tiny runes.
The mysterious crescent moon was quietly floating in his mind. At the same time, a vast and powerful aura spread out from it, shocking Xu Haotian.
He originally had a soul consciousness, but he could transform his facial features, arms, and thighs. In other words, the infinitely small version of Xu Haotian.
He circled the crescent moon once. He couldn't help it, so he used his hand to touch it.
Bang!
The crescent moon exploded!
Instantly, he felt his mind explode with a thunderous sound!
"All martial arts in the world, only speed is unbeatable. Three thousand great Daos, respected only by time!
An ancient voice echoed in Xu Haotian's mind.
At the same time, a huge amount of information surged into the depths of his memories.
This scene caused everyone to stare with widened eyes and mouths. Their faces were filled with disbelief.
"What is that?" "What exactly are those runes?"
"Stupid! You don't even know that, right? That must be the treasure Emperor Haotian obtained from the cave rock dragon. At this moment, he should be in the middle of his final inheritance."
"Holy shit, that's the Devil Ancestor's inheritance!"
"Whoever obtains it will become the focus of tens of thousands of people."
There was no lack of people who were more knowledgeable among the group. After seeing this, they all began to breathe heavily, and their eyes were filled with greed.
When Uncle Liu saw this, his expression instantly became ice-cold.
"If you want to steal his successor, kill him without mercy!"
The cold voice sounded, causing Huang Zhong, Bai Ze, Sha Wuduan, Feng Liang, and Liu Bei, who had just arrived, to simultaneously be on high alert.
Ah, whatever. Rather than being envious and jealous here, why not fight for it? The inheritance of the Devil Ancestor is originally ownerless.
It was unknown who it was, but he suddenly shouted.
Just as he finished speaking, one of the emperors waved his magic treasure and charged toward Xu Haotian, who was sitting in the middle of the sky and surrounded by countless runes.
"That's mine, don't take it away!"
"What are you talking about? The Devil Ancestor's treasure trove belongs to the virtuous!"
"Go, snatch, snatch those symbols!"
All of a sudden, the emperors could no longer resist the temptation of the Devil Ancestor's treasure. One by one, as if they had been injected with chicken blood, as if they had forgotten the heavily guarded Sha Wuduan and the others, they rushed forward at the same time.
"Insolent dog thief! There really are people who aren't afraid of death! Those who dare to disturb our Emperor will be killed without mercy!"
Sha Wuduan let out a wild roar as he charged forward. The moment he rushed out, an incomparably heavy staff appeared in his hand, and he swept it out without any hesitation.
"Scram! Don't stop me, Wanderer!"1
"Rise. That's the inheritance of the Devil Ancestor. Even if he's not a match for me, I will not give up."
"Ah, for the inheritance of the Devil Ancestor, I'll give it my all!"
Everyone was already clouded by the temptation. In their eyes, their lives were no longer important.
Therefore, when faced with the incomparably powerful Sha Wuduan, no one would cower.
In the end, all of them were reduced to minced meat.
However, the power of human greed was limitless. As more and more cultivators joined the fray, cries of agony rose and fell. Broken arms and legs flew everywhere. This place instantly turned into an Asura hell!
Xu Haotian gradually regained his consciousness. He opened his eyes and found that they were filled with purplish-gold light. The surroundings were completely silent.
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