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Wang Shiyuan stood proudly in the air, looking at the Faramita Seal that was like a towering mountain, emitting waves after waves of terrifying aura, and his long and narrow, cold eyes, he could not help but be filled with strong emotions and emotions.

First, he sacrificed close to a hundred thousand blood relatives for the King Garo's Family, and then he barely survived as he charged into the remains of a Three-legged Golden Crow. Then, he was almost killed by Ye Hao during the Crosscut Training.

With the help of the Spatial Escape Talisman, he managed to escape with his life on the line with the help of the Extreme North Land. Finally, he managed to obtain a copy of the inheritance with great difficulty, and then, he entered a place of absolute destruction to look for the armor left behind by the Ancient Martial God.

All of these things sounded easy, but each time, there was an unimaginable danger to life and death. It could be said that all of them had a slim chance of survival.

But he, Wang Shiyuan, had been through this all the way here, living until now, and his strength was getting stronger and stronger!

"Every price paid is worth it!"

Wang Shiyuan took a deep breath and a fanatical expression appeared on his feminine face.

No matter how dangerous or arduous it was.

But no matter what, he had finally obtained the last portion of the inheritance.

As a cultivator, no one knew the profound and extraordinary aspects of the Xuanhuang Nine Revolutions Heavenly Arts better than Wang Shiyuan.

He was completely sure that as long as he could make up for it, and use the Faxiang Tribulation to enter the Carefree Stage, in the current world, even Quasi-emperor would probably not be able to do anything to him.

It had to be known, if the world's saints did not appear, with the Supreme Seal, with that level of strength, the world was too big, where couldn't they go?!

Most importantly, over a thousand years, Wang Shiyuan was completely confident that he could take another step forward. If he could take advantage of the current world's situation and obtain some heaven-defying opportunities, or even step into the Paramount Stage, it wouldn't be impossible for him to rise in power.

"Zhi Zun … "Saint..." Wang Shiyuan muttered, an indescribable fire appeared in his long and narrow eyes, "Not enough! My goal is longevity, to transcend the This Heaven and Earth, to stand at the summit of the Star Sea, to transcend all living beings, and to look down at the heavens and earth from above! "

Wang Shiyuan's imagination ran wild as his eyes suddenly flashed. As if he had sensed something, he looked down at the ruins below and sneered: "Life is really hard, even under the pressure of the Faramita Seal s it didn't die completely."

Swoosh!

With a sneer, Wang Shiyuan stepped through the air and descended through the flying dust cloud.

Within the circumference of five thousand miles, all of the soil and rocks had been turned upside down. It was a complete mess, and even the surrounding mountains had all collapsed. Only one side was covered with a huge crack like an archaic divine mountain suppressing the heavens and the earth, emitting a vast and boundless mysterious aura.

The Faramita Seal, one of the Mystical Yellow Nine Emperor Armaments, was extremely powerful but at the same time, it was also extremely mysterious. It was said that the Ancient Seal contained an unimaginably powerful Ancient Art, and even Ancient Emperor of Xuanhuang was in the midst of comprehending it, but no one in the world was able to differentiate between the rumours, and even Wang Shiyuan had studied them carefully after obtaining the Faramita Seal. However, the ancient seal's remnant was too severe, and most of the lines on it were still covered with a mysterious aura, so even though it was incomplete, it was very difficult to obtain.

Of course, it was fortunate that the Faramita Seal was damaged and was unable to unleash its full might. Otherwise, under this suppression, even if it was Cultivation of Extreme Stage, it would be impossible for Ye Hao to survive.

Of course, even if he had not completely fallen, Ye Hao's current state was unprecedented, miserable. At this moment, only his upper body was exposed, and as for his lower abdomen, it was completely suppressed by the Faramita Seal.

"Tsk

Wang Shiyuan landed in front of Ye Hao, looking down at him from above. His feminine face was full of ridicule and mockery, and his long and narrow eyes were full of desire and passion, as if he was looking at a treasure he had dreamed of.

Cough cough!

It could be said that since he had stepped onto the road of cultivation, he had never suffered such a terrifying injury. Even when he was outside the Kunlun Ruins, when he was surrounded and killed by the experts of various sects, he had never been injured to such an extent.

"There's no need to feel pain or unwillingness. After stealing your inheritance, in a sense, your life is also different from what it was before." Wang Shiyuan laughed mockingly. His gaze looking down at Ye Hao was as if he was looking at a trapped beast on the verge of death, "Do you have any last words to say?"

However, before he could say anything, Wang Shiyuan laughed strangely and interrupted him with a ridiculing expression, "It's better not. Even if you have a dying wish, I will not help you accomplish it.

However, he still raised his head with great difficulty. He looked up at Wang Shiyuan who stood arrogantly in front of him, and sighed: "A set of Xuanhuang Heavenly Arts, three people's fate war, today … "It's finally going to end."

Wang Shiyuan smirked, his lips that were as thin as a blade were suffused with a heart-palpitating coldness and coldness, and ridiculed: "The final winner, the heaven's chosen one of the Xuanhuang Heavenly Arts, in the end, is still me."

Ye Hao sighed again and lowered his eyelids a little, as if trying to cover up the bitterness and unwillingness in his eyes. He said faintly: "Yes, it is indeed you, but you should not be so close to me without any precautions!"

As waves of dragon roars rang out, he immediately activated the Soaring Dragon Technique and attempted to dodge it. However, in that instant, Ye Hao's tightly clenched hand seemed to have been preparing for a very long time.2

Crash! *

In a split-second, a strand of golden Divine Flame that was emitting a terrifying heat shot out from his fingertip, jumping and rising. Along the way, it burned a black and terrifying spatial crack in the sky, and finally landed on Wang Shiyuan's calf.

"This is …"

Screech!

The golden Divine Flame was only the size of a baby's fist, but it emitted an unimaginably terrifying temperature. From inside, there was the faint cry of a true phoenix, causing Wang Shiyuan's eyes to fill with intense fear and horror.

"The legendary True Phoenix Heavenly Fire?!"

"Damn it!" How could you have a True Phoenix Heavenly Fire?! "

BOOM!

However, no matter what methods he used, the golden Divine Flame that was smeared on his calves seemed to be able to ignite even spirit energy, and in a short moment, it had spread throughout his entire body, completely drowning him in flames.

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