924: C924 Hand over the Inheritance and I will Spare Your Life!

C924 Hand over the Inheritance and I will Spare Your Life!

Two shocking moves had already been formed, causing a huge sensation.

The strong flow of the Genuine Strength forcibly blew away all the air. Within a radius of one kilometer with the two of them as the center, a visible vacuum was formed.

Furthermore, the space in this area had become abnormally distorted.

The rumbling sounds of Genuine Strength moving could be heard, and the sword hums that were so loud that it pierced the clouds could not be stopped!

From hundreds of kilometers away, Zhao Jinbao, who was flying along the way, could feel the might of the battle. Maybe he was not familiar with the aura of the Emperor Ying, but he would never forget Zhang Lang's unparalleled sword intent.

As a result, Zhao Jinbao was even more certain of his guess. Zhang Lang was right in front of him, and although he was fine right now, he had encountered a great deal of trouble. To be able to force him to use such a powerful sword move, it looked like the legendary Emperor Ying was someone who could not be underestimated!

"Brother Lang! "Wait for me!"

Zhao Jinbao muttered as he moved even faster.

… …

Outside the Ying Desolation Land.

The smoke and dust had already dispersed.

Just now, the two supreme techniques had clashed against each other and caused a spatial storm. And after the storm, there was a complete mess.

The two people in the middle of the storm were naturally affected. However, the degree of impact between the two was different.

As the controller of the Four Continents of East Sea, the Emperor Ying's strength was extraordinary, definitely above Zhang Lang's.

His hair was a little messy, and his previously spotless demeanor was now a little dejected. However, his injuries were not too severe, and his eyes were still bright. He had been able to maintain about eighty percent of his original state. IX.

On the other hand, Zhang Lang appeared to be in a very sorry state right now. Until now, the right hand holding the Sword of Gale was still trembling uncontrollably. Blood was seeping out from the tiger's mouth, as if it had suffered a huge blow.

His body was also in a mess. His clothes were torn and tattered, and several tens of blood stains could be seen on his clothes. Even though his back was still straight and his willpower unyielding, he was still on the verge of collapsing.

Even though he had obtained a supreme inheritance, ten years of cultivation still could not compare to the nearly hundred years of accumulation in the Emperor Ying. Furthermore, the legacies of the four continents were not weak either. Although they could not be compared to the Gale Sword Dao, they were still rare godly skills. Adding to the luck of the four continents, the strength of the Emperor Ying had reached a terrifying level.

For Zhang Lang to be able to withstand one of his attacks, and even let him suffer a loss, was already not an easy feat!

Looking at Zhang Lang who was standing at the edge of the Ying Desolation Land, Emperor Ying's eyes revealed a trace of admiration. If the other party had listened to him obediently, he really would have wanted to keep a talent like Zhang Lang.

"Victory and defeat have already been decided. You are not my opponent at all. Give up!" The Emperor Ying said.

"Humph!" Dream on! Even if I die, I won't let you get the Sword Dao! " Zhang Lang said without bending at all.

"You …" Emperor Ying's face turned cold, killing intent burst out of his eyes, but he quickly suppressed it, "Then if you have any requests, please say it, I can exchange them all!"

Emperor Ying never wanted to give up. This was the legendary ancestor of the Sword Dao, an existence where swords could become gods. Just the legends had already circulated for tens of thousands of years, and he had even personally witnessed the power of the Gale Sword Dao.

With just a mere puny youth like Zhang Lang, he was actually able to unleash such a great power. If he allowed the other party to cultivate for a few more years, he had complete reason to believe that Zhang Lang could crush him!

It was one thing for them to not encounter such a heaven-defying art, but it was also another for them to overlook. But now they had met, and it was right in front of him. If he did not fight for it, he would definitely regret it for the rest of his life.

"Keep that fake act of yours, and don't waste your saliva! [I won't give you anything, not even if I have to tell you the truth!] Give up! " Zhang Lang said with a cold face.

He was not being stingy with the Sword Dao, but even if he handed over the Sword Dao's legacy to the Emperor Ying, the Emperor Ying would not let him off. One mountain does not allow two tigers, how can Emperor Ying let a second person know about such a heaven defying consummate skill? He said he wouldn't kill, but as long as he obtained the inheritance, he would definitely kill Zhang Lang the moment he got the chance.

Therefore, Zhang Lang was determined not to surrender, no matter if it was out of registration or with his unyielding sword heart!

"You … This is forcing me … This Emperor is very angry … It has been a very long time since anyone has angered this empress like that! "

Seeing that Zhang Lang was determined, the disguised Emperor Ying finally ripped off his fake face. The legacy was important, but no one could challenge his position. Zhang Lang kept challenging his bottom line time and time again, and he could no longer tolerate it.1

Feeling a strong killing intent coming from the other party's body, Zhang Lang squinted his eyes as he gently stroked the ring on the thumb of his left hand.

This is a storage ring. Inside were his parents' memorial tablets and the Crest of Clothes. He had originally wanted to bring his parents' spirit tablets back to the sect, but he didn't expect that he would attract Emperor Ying's attention the moment he arrived at the bamboo forest.

He still could not understand how the Emperor Ying had targeted him. How could the Emperor Ying know of his whereabouts?

"Can I ask you a question?" Zhang Lang said.

"Ask!" Emperor Ying tried his best to suppress his killing intent. No matter how much he tried to give himself a chance, it would still be a chance for Zhang Lang.

"No one knows when I went back to Four Continents of East Sea. How did you find out? Also, how did you know that I inherited the Gale Sword Dao? " Zhang Lang asked the last question in his mind.

Emperor Ying sneered. He did not hide and there was no need to hide. He told the truth about what happened in the ten mountains.

Hearing that, Zhang Lang realised that the other party had been staring at him for a long time. If not for Zhao Jinbao's promise at that time to him to return, the Emperor Ying would have attacked him at that time.

"Thank you for your answer! Goodbye! "

Zhang Lang laughed sinisterly, his eyes turned cold as he turned around angrily.

And behind him, was the Ying Desolation Land's barrier.

In order to prevent the Emperor Ying from obtaining the inheritance, he chose to enter the Ying Desolation Land, this place where there was a high chance of survival in the mortal world!

"Don't even think about it!"

Seeing that, the Emperor Ying shouted loudly, he could not allow Zhang Lang to enter, in this world, only Zhang Lang knew of the Wind Sword Dao's inheritance, if he died, then the inheritance would be completely broken.

Therefore, he channeled all the power in his body and rushed towards Zhang Lang like the speed of light, attempting to stop him before he could enter.

However, just as he was getting close, Zhang Lang's figure suddenly paused, and an extremely strong sword intent suddenly came from behind, striking straight at Emperor Ying's back!

Boom!

After the explosion, Emperor Ying's figure flew even faster, instantly surpassing Zhang Lang and rushing straight towards the barrier. It was only now that Emperor Ying understood Zhang Lang's intention.

The other party did not want to enter the barrier, but wanted to trick him into entering!

But at this moment, the Emperor Ying could no longer control his own body, especially the attack of the sword intent, which increased his speed to a terrifying level!

Just as he was about to collide against the barrier, Emperor Ying steeled his heart and suddenly stretched out his right palm:

"You actually dare to plot against me!?" "Then come in as well!"

Accompanying the voice, Zhang Lang only felt his body becoming light as a huge, nameless attractive force instantly swept him up.

Then, he and Emperor Ying collided against the Ying Desolation Land's barrier!

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