2199: C2199 Yan Ruyu

C2199 Yan Ruyu

"A total of one hundred and twenty million devil souls that lead to the thirteenth level of the Demon Sealing Realm."

"Disciples of the later generations, please eliminate all of the devil souls within half a month."

"If you pass the test, you will obtain the inheritance of my Demon Sealing bloodline."

Wang Xiaojian was very shocked. He had never thought that there would be such a thing.

He had come to the Demon Suppression Tower to search for the Nine Underworlds Flame and opportunity.

He did not expect that the test would be triggered.

Once he passed the test, he would obtain the Demon Sealing bloodline's inheritance.

Moreover, this voice was rich and melodious. It was the voice of a woman.

It also carried a bit of divine power.

It was like a Goddess of the Nine Heavens had crossed the plane space and sent the Spiritual Sense into his mind.

"What will happen if I fail?"

Wang Xiaojian couldn't help but ask.

Immediately after, the symbols flickered and a voice that sounded like Holy Maiden's voice rang out once again.

"If you fail, it means that you have no fate with my Demon Sealing bloodline. You will not be able to obtain my Demon Sealing bloodline's inheritance. Whether or not you can leave the Demon Sealing Holy Tower depends on your luck."

"The test has already begun. Before it ends, you will not be able to receive any news from this Sword Master."

Wang Xiaojian still wanted to ask some questions.

For example, who was the person who spoke to him?

Was it the legendary Demon Sealing Heavenly Master?

However, the voice had disappeared.

No matter how Wang Xiaojian asked, there was no response.

On the contrary, the devil soul on the tenth floor of the Devil Suppression Tower was startled by Wang Xiaojian's voice and let out a roar.

At the same time they roared, the surrounding scene also changed.

A second ago, Wang Xiaojian was still in the Devil Suppression Tower.

However, the next second, it was as if time and space had transformed, and they arrived in an empty space.

This space was boundless.

Within it, there was an endless amount of illusory devil souls.

They occupied every corner of this space.

If not for the fact that above the space, there were still flickering runes that were the same as those in the Demon Suppression Tower.

Wang Xiaojian was starting to suspect that he had already left the Devil Suppression Tower.

"This Demon Sealing bloodline is really strange. They didn't even ask if I was willing to take the test before they started."

"Considering that the voice was very pleasant to hear, the owner of the voice was most likely a beautiful young lady. " I will try my best to pass this test and kill all of these devil souls. " Perhaps, when I obtain the inheritance, I will be able to meet this beautiful young lady. "

However, the number of these devil souls is terrifying. A total of one hundred and twenty million. Are they going to kill until the end of time?"

Wang Xiaojian muttered to himself as he raised the Golden Cicada Saint Emperor Sword in his hand.

Although the situation was very strange.

But from what Huo Chuxue had told him.

The Demon Sealing Heavenly Master... At least the most powerful of an era.

Since there was the Demon Sealing bloodline's inheritance here, Wang Xiaojian would not miss it.

Immediately, he summoned the medicinal Holy Fire Divine Guards.

He activated the Ancient Emperor Flame-burning Spell with all his might and executed the Three Thousand Golden Cicada Sword Technique.

After that, he joined hands with the Holy Fire Divine Guard and engaged in a fierce battle with the endless devil souls.

While Wang Xiaojian was undergoing the Devil Suppression Tower's test.

On the other side, in the sky above the Undead Abyss.

Outside the Undead Abyss, all the experts were looking at Wang Xiaojian in shock.

Two groups of people with powerful auras descended from the east and west respectively.

These two groups of people did not have many people. Each group had more than ten people.

However, apart from the two young men and women in the lead.

Each of the others gave off an aura like an abyss or an ocean.

That aura scattered down from the sky, causing the people outside the abyss to be unable to breathe. Their expressions also became shocked.

"How terrifying, these are all Martial Sacred Realm experts. Judging from their auras, they must be at least three-starred Martial Sacred Realm or above! " Where did they come from?! "

What background? Can't you tell? "

"Every one of those flying swords is a Sword Saint. They are people of the Heavenly Sword Sect. " If I'm not mistaken, the man in the lead is the Third Young Master of the Heavenly Sword Sect. His name is Xiao Xuan. "The rest are all experts from the Heaven's Sword Sect!"

"That's right, it's indeed Xiao Xuan. He's twenty-three this year. I heard that five years ago, he stepped into the Martial Saint Realm. " I wonder what cultivation base he has now? "

"No matter what his cultivation level is, he is still a monster. At the age of eighteen, he has entered the Martial Saint Realm. In the entire Holy Domain, not many people can do it."

"I heard that this man is very dissolute. Everyone, protect Master's wife. Don't let him see it."

"Brother, are you joking? Xiao Xuan is just a young master. No matter how dissolute he is, he will not take a fancy to your Masteress. "

"You're right. Although Young Master Xiao Xuan is dissolute, he has very high standards. I'm afraid that only the geniuses and princesses of the various major powers can enter his eyes!"

"Are the geniuses and princesses of the various major powers the same as her?"

Some people whispered among themselves before pointing their fingers at the other side of the sky.

There was also a group of people there.

The auras of these people were on par with those from the Heavenly Sword Sect.

However, it was different from the Heaven's Sword Sect stepping on flying swords.1

Each of them was riding on a flood dragon horse that emitted this fiery aura.

The leader was a young girl dressed in a fiery red dress. She was actually riding on a Fire Qilin.

She was around sixteen or seventeen years old, but she possessed an outstanding appearance.

Her figure that strictly adhered to the golden ratio and her face that was as perfect as jade seemed to be carved out by a Creator.

There was also a black flame rune on her forehead.

It was very mysterious.

It made her look like a little demoness.

"Kid, you're tired of living, aren't you? You actually used your finger to point at her."

"What's wrong? Is this person very powerful?"

Hmmph? This was the young princess of the Heavenly Fire Sect, Yan Ruyu. She was also the last disciple of the Yan Clan's Great Elder, Yan Yazi. She was called the Little Demoness. Even the geniuses of the three great sects were scared to death when they saw her. "Do you think Li is powerful?"

"Gasp! It's her!"

"Sorry to bother you, I didn't mean to. Right now, I wish I could chop off my fingers. " I hope she didn't see me. "

..." "

"Ami Tofu, this old monk was just having fun with this girl. But this old monk didn't do it on purpose. I hope Benefactor Yan doesn't see this old monk. "Although this old monk is very handsome..."

Damned baldy, aren't you disgusted by your words? With your current appearance, you are still called handsome?! "

"Benefactor, you can call This Penniless Monk bald, but you can't add the word 'dead'... monks also have dignity."

... ""

A series of voices rang out.

Yan Ru's small face was icy cold. Her cold gaze swept across the noisy crowd.

After which, her gaze landed not far away. On the other side of the Heaven's Sword Sect.

After seeing Xiao Xuan, she frowned slightly. Then, she waved her little hand, bringing the Heaven Fire Sect powerhouse over.

On the Heavenly Sword Sect's side, Third Young Lord Xiao Xuan also saw Yan Ruyu.

Yan Ruyu's beautiful little face made a glimmer flash past his eyes.

Then, with a smile on his face, he brought people flying in the direction that Yan Ruyu flew in.

Soon, the two groups of people looked at each other through the air.

Xiao Xuan was dressed in white clothes, his appearance was handsome, and he had a graceful bearing.

He waved his folding fan and said to Yan Ruyu with a smile, "Sister Ruyu, after not seeing you for a few years, you've become even more beautiful."

Yan Ruyu's small face was cold as she said indifferently, "Xiao Xuan, this princess is not that familiar with you. You don't need to call me that. If you have anything to say, just say it."

- The content came from [Migu Reading].

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