Listening to the words of Yanshui Palace's female disciple You Fei, Yanshui Palace's He Jingyi did not reprimand him, but just sighed secretly and said to himself: "What a pity!"
What a pity for such a monster's talent, and even more pity for the thirty-six holy fruits that the other party got. ＞ ≧≯
If she had such an evil talent, if she obtained thirty-six holy fruits, one day, Yanshui Palace would surely unify the three realms of hell!
Although Yanshui Palace has always been secretive and low-key, it does not mean that Yanshui Palace does not have the desire to dominate, and it does not mean that she does not have the ambition to compete for supremacy.
The moment the ancient giant Tai Yue hugged Huang Xiaolong, he saw that the monstrous corpse energy that enveloped Huang Xiaolong came back to him. Moreover, this corpse energy was extremely astonishing. Became gray green.
The prehistoric giant Taiyue was startled, and activated his divine power. Under his divine power, the astonishing corpse energy slowly faded out from his palms.
Even so, the prehistoric giant Taiyue was also covered in cold sweat.
"Master, master!"
Several people called Huang Xiaolong anxiously.
However, Huang Xiaolong's eyes were closed tightly, his body was gray-green, and his aura and heart pulse were getting weaker and weaker.
The prehistoric giant Tai Yue and others were as anxious as ants on a hot pot. Although they knew that the new master had been inherited by the old master and became the new Lord of Hell, they should not die so easily. However, facing the full power of Xi Wushuang, With one slap, they completely lost their confidence.
That was Xi Wushuang, not an ordinary powerful emperor.
In the distance, Xi Wushuang couldn't help but sneered and was overjoyed when he saw Huang Xiaolong whose whole body was being eroded by his own corpse energy, and whose aura and heart pulse were getting weaker and weaker.
"Father, should we snatch the magic staff from him now?" Xi Yin Yu said to Xi Wushuang.
Xi Wushuang shook his head and smiled: "Don't worry, this kid is dead anyway. The magic staff in his hand must belong to our Nine Yin Giant Corpse Clan." At this point, he said to Song Litao and Yi Qing who were standing aside: "Two wise men Nephew, you don’t object, do you?”
Song Litao looked a little unnatural and said with a smile: "This is natural, it is natural."
Yi Qing also nodded in agreement.
Xi Wushuang smiled and said: "Don't worry, except for the magic staff, the top-grade Hongmeng Spiritual Pill and the low-grade Chaos Spiritual Stone on him will be equally divided among the three parties."
Song Litao and Yi Qing breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile, "Thank you, Senior Wushuang."
"But, father, it's strange, that boy was hit by your full palm, why didn't his divine body explode? Also, he actually still has breath and heart pulse!" Xianyin Yu suddenly said.
Although Huang Xiaolong's aura and heart pulse continued to weaken, reaching the point where he almost had no breath and his heart pulse almost stopped, he was not dead yet.
Xi Wushuang was also surprised by this. He thought for a while and said: "The moment I hit this kid with my palm, I felt that there were several mysterious powers in this kid's body. Moreover, I could sense that his divine body was indeed very strong. However, a supreme king genius like him is somewhat special. His divine body is so strong. It is not surprising. Of course, if he is hit by my full strength palm, even the early tenth level emperor will die. There is no way he can survive. Come on."
Xi Wushuang was still very confident about the palm he just struck.
In other words, he has always been very confident about his own strength.
That palm strike just now caused the prehistoric giant Tai Yue and others to be hit unprepared and seriously injured.
Xi Wushuang looked at the anxious and distressed ancient giant Taiyue and others, and said: "Taiyue, Jinyuan, that kid was hit by my corpse palm and will definitely die. Now, you don't have to work for him anymore, I can help you again." Give me one chance, hand over that kid’s body, and I’ll let you go.”
Hearing this, Tai Yue, the prehistoric giant, and the others turned around and glared at Xi Wushuang, with murderous intent on their faces.
Just when Xi Wushuang and everyone thought that Huang Xiaolong would die completely, suddenly, everyone seemed to hear a strange pulsating sound that seemed to come from heaven and earth.
The pulsating sound was like dull thunder at first, but soon, the pulsating sound became louder and louder, as if all the space in the sky and the earth was filled with this pulsating sound.
Not only did all the powerful people above the Sea of Hell hear the pulsating sound, but all the powerful people in the entire Shura world and the entire three realms of hell heard the increasingly powerful pulsating sound at this moment.
Everyone looked up to the sky, to the sky of hell.
"This sounds like a heartbeat? Does hell have a heartbeat?" an ancestor from Fengdu City asked in surprise.
"What's going on? How can we in hell have a heartbeat?!" Another ancestor shouted.
Heartbeat from hell? !
Xi Wushuang suddenly thought of something and looked towards Huang Xiaolong suddenly.
Soon, he saw that the heart on Huang Xiaolong's chest was rising and falling like a huge sea surface. This was Huang Xiaolong's heart beating, beating strongly, and the beating frequency was exactly the same as the beating sound of the entire hell.
"Could it be?!" Xi Wushuang's face changed with horror, as if he had seen a terrifying thing, he screamed.
Xi Wushuang's reaction made many people in Minghai feel strange. They couldn't help but look at Huang Xiaolong. They all saw the strong beating in Huang Xiaolong's chest.
"This, this kid, his heart is beating, so fast, so strong! What's going on, he's not dead yet? He didn't die even after being slapped by the leader of the Nine Yin Clan?!" An ancestor of the Yanshui Palace shouted in shock Call.
Everyone was stunned as if they had seen an incredible scene, but obviously, these people had not thought of what Xi Wushuang thought of.
After all, that legend was so ancient that even the many ancestors of the Great Emperor did not think of it for a moment.
However, Qin Huangzhong, obviously like Xi Wushuang, thought of a possibility. Like Xi Wushuang, he blurted out and screamed: "Heart of Hell!"
Heart of hell!
This word seemed to have a terrifying magic power, causing the surrounding area to fall silent for an instant.
"Earth, hell, the heart of hell? He, he is the heart of hell?!" An ancestor of the Wusheng Sect hissed.
"What is the heart of hell?" Some ancestors looked confused.
"The heart of hell is the heart of our hell. Legend has it that as long as you get the heart of hell, you can be recognized by our hell and become the new owner of our hell." The ancestor of the Wusheng Sect explained in a trembling voice Said: "In other words, he is our Lord of Hell!"
Lord of Hell!
All the strong men in Minghai were confused, stupid, and stunned.
This Shura royal family is their lord of hell, the master of all of them
So just now, Xi Wushuang, the leader of the Jiuyin clan actually wanted to kill the Lord of Hell? To kill the master of them all
Yanshui Palace He Jingyi and the female disciple You Fei even opened their little cherry mouths wide, defecating as much as they wanted.
At this time, Huang Xiaolong's body suddenly erupted with intense sacred and extremely bright light. The corpse energy that originally enveloped Huang Xiaolong's body quickly dissipated in front of this sacred light. (To be continued.) 8