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Crash! *

Just as Ye Hao was getting excited, the True Phoenix Heavenly Fire that was pulsating nearby was finally extinguished. The ruins were charred black and there were no longer any traces of Wang Shiyuan. There were only the remnants of the ancient Armor of Martial God left.

Weng! *

The Armor of Martial God, after all, was an armor of the Martial God of a generation, forged from Maternal Golden Divine Material s, so even though the True Phoenix Heavenly Fire s were unable to destroy it easily, but at the moment, a buzzing sound came from inside the Armor of Martial God s, followed by a blinding and resplendent ball of light that slowly rose, just like a small sun, floating in the air, releasing a mysterious aura, with the faint sound of chanting scriptures coming from within, it was extremely strange.

"Xuanhuang Nine Revolutions Heavenly Arts?!"

Ye Hao's pupils constricted the moment he saw the resplendent ball of light and excitement appeared on his face. Even his breathing slowed down as he stared at the ball of light. The Dao soul in his sea of life began to vibrate with an unprecedented rumbling sound, emitting waves of desire.

Needless to say more, that bright and mysterious ball of light definitely belonged to Wang Shiyuan's inheritance of the Xuanhuang Heavenly Arts.

Xuanhuang Heavenly Arts, Nine Transformation Saints. Ye Hao was able to cultivate to this step with his incomplete cultivation technique and looked down upon his peers in the world. He did not fear even the Demonic Genius s in the Star Sea in the slightest and there was no need to explain just how powerful this Empyrean Arts was.

Of course, an incomplete technique was an incomplete technique, although it was not obvious, but because the technique was incomplete, the condensed dao soul and images were also lacking, and it was for this reason, even after refining a large number of Nirvana Pill, and even after sensing the existence of the Faxiang Tribulation, Ye Hao was still unable to activate the Heavenly Tribulation.

His Dharma Idol was incomplete, and his path was severed.

Not only Ye Hao, but even Wang Shiyuan was faced with this problem. If the two of them wanted to resume their cultivation, they would have to take away the inheritance from the other party. This was their fate ever since they started cultivating the Xuanhuang Heavenly Arts.

Destiny's Enemy, fate's war, was destined to only one person survive. The one who died would be useless, the disciple would be a gift, and the one who was still alive would be able to resume the path of cultivation and once again embark on the journey.

That could not be said to be right or wrong because no one wanted to die. After all, if Ye Hao was not strong enough, after his death, Wang Shiyuan would not have the slightest trace of sympathy.

Crash! *

Ye Hao suddenly waved his sleeve while he was still in a state of excitement. Suddenly, the floating ball of bright light seemed to be attracted and summoned by a natural instinct, turning into a ray of light and disappearing into the space between his eyebrows.

Rumble rumble rumble!

Along with the flowing light entering his forehead, Ye Hao's Sea of Consciousness seemed to have exploded like a million thunderbolts. In the midst of the rumbling sounds, an enormous amount of information came surging in like crazy waves, and there were all kinds of scriptures and profound meanings, all of them Xuanhuang Nine Revolutions Heavenly Arts.

His eyes were clear and bright, and were not as delicate and ruthless as they were in the future. It recorded the growth of his King Garo's Family, and it was filled with laughter and jubilation. However, everything that happened after that completely changed when he accidentally picked up an ancient black umbrella.

Those incomplete images that rushed into his mind contained the memories of Wang Shiyuan's entire life. Ye Hao looked at them as if they were outsiders. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Wang Shiyuan's fate was too similar to his, but after he lost that time, he had his grandfather and Sister Qingwu by his side. The former, however, was not as lucky as he was, because if it wasn't for that, the King Garo's Family of close to a hundred thousand clansmen might not have been reduced to the miserable state of being sacrificed.

Other than Wang Shiyuan, there was also a young man with an extraordinary qi image. He seemed to be a famous heaven's pride level expert from the far north, who was also a cultivator of the Xuanhuang Heavenly Arts. The Fallen-Immortal Bow, demonic lamp and Faramita Seal were all taken from him by Wang Shiyuan after killing him.

"Three pieces of Heavenly Arts Inheritance. Today … In the end … he was successful. "

Looking at the incomplete scene that kept flashing in his mind, Ye Hao felt as if he had experienced a lifetime of both of them, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

If it weren't for the Xuanhuang Nine Revolutions Heavenly Arts, the fates of the three of them would have been vastly different.

Rumble rumble rumble!

While Ye Hao was lamenting in his heart, the chanting of sutras gradually died down in his sea of consciousness. Soon, that bright and mysterious stream of light seemed to be attracted by something and rushed into his life sea like a raging river.

Boom!

Ye Hao's body trembled, and as the stream of light rushed in, the Humanoid Tao Soul that was standing in his life sea suddenly released a burst of resplendent and glaring Divine Light s, and waves after waves of mysterious and majestic auras erupted, and the demonic Humanoid Tao Soul s became more and more solid, as if they had come from eternity. Especially the Nine Great Imperial Weapon behind the floating Dao soul, which resonated with a resonating cry, and the Divine Light rushed into the sky, emitting an indescribable majestic Qi Mechanism s aura.

Clang!

Boom!

Clang!1

Bang!

"..."

Following which, faint sounds came out one after another, behind the Humanoid Tao Soul, the originally blurry afterimages of its five Imperial Armaments, Nine Phoenix Mirror, Desolation Umbrella, Fallen-Immortal Bow, Demon Refining Lamp and Faramita Seal, all condensed into something that seemed to be a soul, it was as if it was real, vivid and lifelike, it could intimidate the world.

These five Imperial Armament legacies were originally owned by Wang Shiyuan, and as Ye Hao completed the inheritance of the Xuanhuang Heavenly Arts, the true profound meanings of these Imperial Armament Soul Essences were also completely taken over.

Adding to that, the Sky Breaking Halberd that Ye Hao snatched from Wang Shiyuan the first time, along with his own Dragon King Knife, Soul Suppressing Bridge and inheritance.

At this moment, the ferocious and illustrious Black Yellow Emperor Armament from the Ancient Era, which shook the heavens, was finally complete.

BOOM!

As the Nine Great Imperial Weapon floated in the air and glimmered, an indescribable profound Qi Mechanism started to rise from Ye Hao's body. It was vast and majestic, and was simply far more terrifying than the him from before, as if they were on completely different levels.

The moment this aura rose, the few people who were lucky enough to survive in the Paramount Heavenly Coffin all revealed expressions of deep fear and shock. Even the blood colored figure who was sitting cross-legged at the deepest parts of the mountain range for an unknown period of time abruptly opened his eyes at this moment, and a look of shock that he had never seen before appeared in his eyes. "What kind of cultivation technique is this?!"

"Why is it that brat again!" Damn it … If only I had known earlier, I wouldn't have dragged this matter out, I would have crushed him to death! "

As he muttered in a dense voice, the figure that had been sitting there for a long time finally slowly stood up. An evil and boundless terrifying aura shook the heaven and earth as he rushed into the sky, "Forget it, personally taking care of those few people before crushing that brat to death is the same!"

"..."

As the blood-red figure took a step forward and disappeared underground, Ye Hao, who was in the middle of the ruins, suddenly opened his eyes. As the blood-red figure took a step forward and disappeared underground, Ye Hao, who was in the middle of the ruins, suddenly opened his eyes.

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