Chapter 695

"This son actually knelt down and kowtowed to the emperor's corpse. Could it be that he has obtained its inheritance?"

Zhou Ziyi's eyes flickered, and his face was full of surprise.

"Can't be wrong."

Wei Zhongsheng narrowed his eyes and nodded affirmatively.

Martial artists practice against the sky, so they are not afraid of the sky or respect the earth. Except for their relatives and teachers, they will never kneel and worship others at will.

And since Yang Xuan bowed to the emperor's corpse, he must have obtained the inheritance of the emperor. Even if it was not an inheritance, he definitely got some kind of secret treasure from the emperor's corpse.

"No matter what he got, take him down later and force him out."

Chu Bufan's voice was very loud, and he was not afraid of being heard by Yang Xuan.

Yang Xuan looked sad, his eyes were red, and he ignored Chu Bufan's words.

"Would you like to take him down now?"

"Don't worry, the emperor's corpse is a little weird. Once we get close, or make a move, we may suffer a huge calamity."

"Then wait a little longer, I don't believe he will stay beside the emperor's corpse all the time."

Chu Bufan and the three talked through voice transmission, but none of them acted rashly.

"Master, you go well all the way, if there is an afterlife, you will be able to become a true immortal of martial arts."

Yang Xuan muttered to himself and looked deeply at Fengshen Langjun in front of him. Although his whole body had lost his vitality, he was still majestic and graceful.

"Master?"

The three of Chu Bufan looked at each other with shock in their eyes.

Although they had already guessed that Yang Xuan had obtained the inheritance of the Great Emperor, they were still unable to calm down when they heard Yang Xuan calling the other party's master.

How precious is the inheritance of an ancient emperor, which is not available to ordinary warriors, and since Yang Xuan obtained it, it proves that his talent is extraordinary and his potential is extraordinary.

"This kid is not easy, no wonder Brother Chu failed to capture him in the Land of Storms before."

Zhou Ziyi said with emotion.

"Humph!"

Chu Bufan let out a cold snort from his nose, showing a displeased look on his face.

When Zhou Ziyi saw this, he just smiled and said nothing more.

He knew what Chu Bufan's temper was, and it would be strange if the old guy didn't have sex with him.

"Master, the disciple has been offended."

Here, Yang Xuan pleaded guilty, first brushing the dust off Fengshen Langjun with his hands, and then solemnly putting away his remains.

Taking away the remains is nothing but taking Fengshen Langjun away.

After leaving the Imperial Pagoda, Yang Xuan had to take time to visit the Great World of Hongmeng, find a place where Feng Shui treasures, and bury Fengshen Langjun properly.

Fengshen Langjun was born in the great world of Hongmeng. Although he is dead now, he cannot be allowed to die in a foreign land.

As for where to be buried, Yang Xuan already knew.

Yes, right next to the tombstone.

Although he hadn't read the words on the tombstone clearly before, Yang Xuan firmly remembered the environment around the tombstone, and he must be able to find it after some time in Hongmeng World.

"This son touched the emperor's corpse with his hands and was unharmed!"

Zhou Ziyi's eyelids twitched.

The strength of the ancient emperor is so tyrannical, even if his body is dead and his soul disappears, there is only one corpse left, and it is difficult for warriors below the emperor to approach, not to mention that Yang Xuan only has the cultivation base of the third level of life and death.

But it was this kid who touched the emperor's corpse with his hands and didn't die, and even put the emperor's corpse into a storage ring.

"Why are you so surprised, since this son has his inheritance, then nothing will happen."

Chu Bufan said coldly, looking at Yang Xuan with greed eyes, as if he was looking at a humanoid treasure house.

"Boy, did you get the inheritance of the Great Emperor?"

At this moment, Wei Zhongsheng, who had not spoken for a long time, asked, but there was a faint vigilance in his eyes.

For some reason, he always felt that Yang Xuan was very evil.

"What about you, is your kid dumb?"

Zhou Ziyi scolded.

"Who, come and fight me first?"

This was Yang Xuan's answer. His voice was not loud, but he had a cold murderous intent, which shocked Chu Yang, Zhou Wen, and Wei Qingshu, who had just fallen from the abyss.

It is unimaginable that Yang Xuan dared to call Zhan Zhizun.

A young boy in the third stage of the Fate and Falling Realm threatened to fight with the Supreme. If this matter spreads, it will be laughable and generous, and he will be scolded for being overly capable and hitting the stone with the egg.

But now that they have heard it with their own ears, and saw Yang Xuan's fighting spirit soaring into the sky, they are not allowed to believe it.

"What did you say?"

Chu Bufan was born with a hot temper, and he exploded all of a sudden.

"Hehe, interesting, is this the legendary young and frivolous?"

"Boy, I don't know where you got your confidence, but you have to see it clearly. There are three Supremes standing opposite you, the Supremes who can crush you with bare hands."

Zhou Ziyi and Wei Zhongsheng laughed, with great anger in their voices and awe-inspiring murderous intent.

Dignified and supreme, his status is so prominent, in the ancient continent, he belongs to the existence that others look up to, but right now, there is a junior warrior who is arrogant and wants to fight them.

What is this, provocation?

The more they thought about it, the more angry they became, but they were not in a hurry.

It was easy to kill Yang Xuan, but it would be a little difficult to ask him about the inheritance of the Great Emperor, and it was estimated that he would have to use torture.

"The cultivation of martial arts is endless. Above the Supreme, there are Duotian, Emperor, Dongtian, Er and other three people who have practiced for at least thousands of years. ."

Yang Xuan raised his head, glanced at Chu Bufan, Zhou Ziyi, and Wei Zhongsheng, and said mercilessly: "You three old fellows don't feel ashamed after so many years of cultivation. What's even more ridiculous is that you are still here. I put on an aloof look in front of me, are you qualified?"

As soon as these words came out, the three Supremes turned black and almost ran away on the spot.

Yang Xuan's words were too sharp, and every word was heart-wrenching.

"My cultivation time is still shallow, and my cultivation is far behind yours, but so what? With my talent, within a hundred years, I will be the emperor."

Yang Xuan's mouth kept talking, his arrogance was unparalleled, and he didn't talk nonsense. Within a hundred years, he was confident that he could step into the emperor.

This is still normal time, relying on the outside world for one month and the interior of the hall of eternal life for a hundred years, he can do it in one month.

At that time, unless it is the legendary Dongtian powerhouse, it will be difficult for anyone in the heavens and the world to compete with him.

"Being emperor for a hundred years is the funniest joke I have ever heard in my life."

Chu Bufan laughed angrily, his face full of ridicule.

He said coldly: "Boy, I admit that you are talented, but it is almost impossible to enter the emperor within a hundred years. Besides, most geniuses died on the road of cultivation, and today, you too Gotta die here."

"If you want to kill me, I'm afraid you can't."

Yang Xuan smiled coldly, and there was no trace of panic on his face.

Even in the face of the three supreme beings, he is not afraid.

In the past, he was not a supreme opponent.

But after comprehending the profound meaning of the wind, his strength has greatly improved, and his confidence has doubled. Although he cannot fight the three supreme beings alone, he is not without a chance of winning in a battle with an ordinary supreme.

"This kid..."

Chu Yang, Zhou Wen, and Wei Qingshu stood behind the ancestors of their respective families, and everyone showed shock and anger in their eyes.

They were shocked by Yang Xuan's boldness, and angry that Yang Xuan actually humiliated their ancestors one after another.

"And you, you can come and fight with me first, I will fight the three of you alone."

Yang Xuan turned his eyes and stared at Chu Yang, Zhou Wen, and Wei Qingshu, with deep disdain in their eyes.

With his current strength, he has the power to fight against the ordinary Supreme, why should he be afraid of three young warriors with divine power?

"Insanity!"

Chu Yang and Zhou Wen angrily rebuked, chills all over their bodies.

On the other hand, Wei Qingshu looked uncertain and remained silent. For some reason, seeing Yang Xuan's arrogant behavior, he always felt that Yang Xuan was very much like someone.

Yang Xuan in the barren state!

Yes, it is Yang Xuan in the barren state.

Wei Qingshu really didn't know that there was a young hero in their ancient continent, who dared to be so unscrupulous.

"Stop talking nonsense, I'll just ask, do you dare to fight?"

Yang Xuan asked.

Wei Qingshu still didn't say a word, and there was no joy or anger on his face.

Chu Yang and Zhou Wen were different. The two of them had hideous expressions on their faces, and their bodies were full of murderous aura, but they didn't dare to fight when they thought that Yang Xuan had even killed a strong man of the demon clan with a single sword, and his ghostly speed.

Although they have their own ancestors, they will definitely be fine, but they also don't want to lose in front of their own ancestors and lose in the hands of a generation whose cultivation is far lower than theirs.

This is a loss of face, and it will shake their hearts of martial arts.

In fact, they don't know, they should not fight, the heart of martial arts has been shaken.

On the road of cultivation in the future, Yang Xuan will even become their inner demon, lingering, unable to erase, and entangled for a lifetime.

"Boy, you're too crazy, this old man wants to see how capable you are, and how capable you are. You can handle a few moves in my hands."

Chu Bufan said sharply.

"Haha, I'm not very capable, but killing you is enough."

Yang Xuan let out a long laugh, his feet a little, and the whole person was like a bird leaping into the sky, and instantly came to a thousand feet in the sky.

"court death!"

Chu Bufan was furious, his right hand pointed to a sword, and a sharp sword gang suddenly spewed from his fingertips.

The sword Gang is about three feet long, and the whole body is as red as blood jade.

Ding Ding Deng! ! !

Chu Yang, Zhou Wen, and Wei Qingshu retreated in unison, sweating profusely, all of them couldn't bear the momentum.

"Haha, this is your Chu family's Fenyan Sword Gang, right? Brother Chu really looks down on that kid above!"

Zhou Ziyi twisted his beard and smiled, but his eyes were a little stern.

Fen Yan Sword Gang is a secret that the Chu family does not pass down. It is a fire-attribute supernatural power handed down from the ancient times. For an ordinary supreme being, even the supreme domain may not be able to resist such a blow.

"It turned out to be the Chu Family's Fenyan Sword Gang, no wonder his aura is so terrifying!"

Zhou Wen and Wei Qingshu gasped, and what shocked them even more was that, in order to deal with Yang Xuan, Chu Bufan used such killer moves as Fen Yan Jiangang as soon as he came up, which had to be said to be a bit of a fuss.

"Little devil, you can die under my Chu family's Fenyan Sword Gang, and you will die without any regrets."

Chu Bufan raised his head and stared at Yang Xuan, his voice extremely cold and murderous.