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Home > Fantasy > Ancient Godly Monarch > Chapter 939

Chapter 939

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Qin Wentian and Qing'er rushed out of that region. As expected, the eight ancient emperors didn't chase after them. They walked shoulder to shoulder as an ancient aura permeated the air.

Finally, Qin Wentian and Qing'er saw the ancient ruins ahead. They halted their steps as their gazes froze there.

Ahead, there seemed to be a terrifying statue that towered into the heavens. This statue was in the form of an incomparably gigantic demonic beast, exuding an incomparably tyrannical aura. It had nine heads and nine pairs of eyes, each containing a different type of terrifying will. Each of the wills exuded a towering aura, unexcelled in the world, and awe-inspiring might.

When the nine heads stood side by side, it gave off an aura of supremacy. It was unknown how terrifying this demonic beast must have been when it was alive.

With nine heads, its body stretched out for an unknown distance. Not only that, the appearance of this demonic beast bore a faint resemblance to Little Rascal.

"Is this the Brahma Heavenly Emperor? A legendary character whose name shook the immortal realms, an ancient emperor whose name shook the entire immortal realms. Is his true form a demonic beast? The Brahma Heavenly Demon Emperor! " Qin Wentian mumbled in his heart. His gaze shifted to the gigantic body below. Below each of its nine heads, there was a mystical runic diagram inscribed on each of its heads, and there were exactly nine different locations.

At this moment, in two of the diagrams, a silhouette could be seen.

One human, one demon.

That demon was none other than Little Rascal.

As for that person, it was a young man exuding a cold aura. His brows were as sharp as swords, and although his eyes were closed, he still exuded a sense of sharpness. His aura was extremely cold, and Qin Wentian's intuition told him that this person was definitely a dangerous character.

"# 2 on the Immortal Ascension Rankings, Mo Xie." Qin Wentian silently mused. He instantly knew who this person was. He was none other than the ruthless character that all the geniuses were talking about, the # 2 ranker on the Immortal Ascension Rankings. As expected, he had long entered this place and relied on his own strength to reach this point. Most probably, what he had experienced was much more difficult compared to what Qin Wentian had imagined.

"What's going on?" Qin Wentian turned his gaze to the other diagrams. Out of the nine diagrams, there were quite a few that were dim and lusterless, as though the runic patterns on them had already faded. This was similar to the one Mo Xie was sitting on, but it was even dimmer than the one Mo Xie was sitting on.

"Mo Xie has been here for quite a long time. He must have comprehended the Brahma Heavenly Emperor's inheritance earlier than Little Rascal. In that case, this dimming signifies that the inheritance is about to end. In other words, those few diagrams that have already dimmed are places where people have sat before. Did someone come here before Mo Xie? Or could it be that this is also caused by the cultivation of evil devils? "Qin Wentian's heart was filled with doubt.

"There are two more spots. You should go." Qing 'Er stared at Qin Wentian. Her voice was melodious, and a hint of anticipation could be seen in her beautiful eyes. This might very well be the inheritance of the Brahma Heavenly Emperor. Qing' Er clearly hoped that Qin Wentian would be able to obtain it.

Qin Wentian's eyes flickered. He glanced at Little Rascal, and at this moment, a bright light flashed. Qin Wentian only saw Little Rascal opening its eyes as it stared at Qin Wentian. "No …"

"Little Rascal." Qin Wentian called out, as a look of bewilderment flashed in his eyes.

"My inheritance is divided into nine parts, and each person can only obtain one. If you wish to obtain my lifetime's worth of power, become an emperor in the immortal realms, dominate everything under the heavens, and devour the power of the other eight. Nine by nine return to one, fusing the nine great inheritances into a single body, achieving the name of Brahma Heavenly Emperor." A voice rang out from Little Rascal's mouth. Although Little Rascal's voice was still immature, one could still sense the tyrannical sharpness in its words. This must have been left behind by the Brahma Heavenly Emperor.

"If you want to obtain my lifetime's worth of power, you have to fuse the nine great inheritances into a single body." A sharp light flashed in Qin Wentian's eyes. He could see a hint of hope in Little Rascal's eyes. Evidently, Little Rascal didn't want him to cultivate the Brahma Heavenly Emperor's inheritance. Once he cultivated it, it would mean that if he wanted to obtain the full power of the Brahma Heavenly Emperor, he and Little Rascal would become enemies.

"The Brahma Heavenly Emperor is a demon emperor, and he believes in strength above all else. The weak are prey to the strong. If you want to obtain your full inheritance, you have to devour the other eight existences, choosing one out of the nine. Undoubtedly, the one who obtained the full inheritance would be the most terrifying existence."

How could Qin Wentian not understand the meaning behind the Brahma Heavenly Emperor's words? What a ruthless method, making his inheritors compete against each other, splitting the inheritance into nine parts. In this case, even if one of the inheritors died, the Brahma Heavenly Emperor would still have a successor, and his inheritance wouldn't be severed.

If there was only one inheritor, the chances of the inheritance being severed would be even higher.

"Fine, I won't cultivate the inheritance." Qin Wentian smiled. "Would you be in danger here?"

Of the nine inheritors of the Brahma Heavenly Emperor, there were already two of them here. If the second ranker of the Immortal Ascension Rankings finished his cultivation and Little Rascal also obtained one of the nine inheritors, he would definitely act against Little Rascal.

Little Rascal shook his head. After which, he blasted his palms outwards. Instantly, beams of runic light flashed as his entire body was enveloped by a screen of light. Upon seeing this scene, Qin Wentian set his heart at ease. Seems like the inheritance process wouldn't be interrupted at all.

"Bzz!"

At this moment, the sound of wind drifted over from behind. Qin Wentian and Qing 'er abruptly turned their gazes over, only to see numerous experts rushing over. These were none other than the geniuses who were blocked outside earlier. This scene caused a strange expression to appear on Qin Wentian's face. Why did all of them enter?

How tyrannical were the eight ancient emperors? To think that they actually managed to enter this place.

A gray-colored silhouette stepped in. He directly stood in the airspace above the cavern and swept his gaze over, landing on Qin Wentian and Qing 'er.

"You guys actually didn't go over?" The gray-robed old man mumbled to himself, staring at Qin Wentian and Qing 'er in bewilderment.

This scene caused Qin Wentian to understand something. Out of the nine great inheritances of the Brahma Heavenly Emperor, there were only two slots left. Before Mo Xie and Little Rascal, there were already five others who had obtained the power of the Brahma Heavenly Emperor's inheritance. In that case, when he and Qing`er entered this place, it meant that there were no more slots left. However, the grey-robed old man didn't expect that he and Qing`er wouldn't be able to obtain the power of the Brahma Heavenly Emperor.

"Senior, we are willing to give up." Qin Wentian spoke.

"Give up, give up …" The old man's gaze was absent-minded as a terrifying gleam of sharpness abruptly shot out. Bzzz ~ A gust of wind gusted by as the gray-robed old man directly appeared before Qin Wentian. A terrifying pressure gushed over, causing Qin Wentian to feel a sense of suffocation as he stared ahead.

"You actually gave up?!" The mysterious old man seemed to be extremely enraged. He took a step forward and with a thunderous boom, Qin Wentian's body directly slammed into the statue. However, he was obstructed by a fearsome resistance. A screen of runic light appeared, and when he neared the statue, an incomparably heavy pressure actually appeared, blocking him.

Qing 'er's countenance turned cold, wanting to block the old man. However, the old man's silhouette flickered, appearing before Qin Wentian once again. His eyes were extremely terrifying.

"You guys really want to give up? Why?"

"Senior." Qin Wentian pointed his finger at Little Rascal. "That's my comrade. You should understand why I gave up …"

"Your comrade!" The mysterious old man glanced at Little Rascal before turning his gaze back to Qin Wentian, as though he understood something. After which, he sighed, "Forget it, let them fight for it then. As for who can obtain it, it's up to you guys."

As the sound of his voice faded, his silhouette flickered as he vanished once again.

"Fight." The eyes of the geniuses all gleamed with a terrifying sharpness as they stared at the fearsome statue of the demonic beast. With a single glance, they locked onto the two glowing diagrams. These two positions were undoubtedly the positions of the inheritors.

"Let's go." Qin Wentian and Qing 'er sped to the side. After which, a terrifying rumbling sound engulfed the heavens and earth as they madly rushed forward.

Zi Daoyang's speed was the fastest. With a single step, he directly entered the screen of light. Turning his head back, he roared in rage, "SCRAM!"

This roar of rage shook the heavens and earth, like the sound of the Great Dao, causing the hearts of everyone to tremble violently.

"I want one." Zhan Peng's speed was incomparably fast. His eyes were filled with stubbornness. The Brahma Heavenly Emperor was actually a demon emperor. In that case, he definitely had to fight for a position because he and the Brahma Heavenly Emperor were the same species.

— RUMBLE! — Zi Daoyang slowly stepped into the screen of light. His aura shook the heavens, who would dare to obstruct him?

The people behind him madly rushed towards the screen of light. After which, their bodies seemed to have sunk into a quagmire, unable to move at all. However, they still used all their strength to advance forward.

Bone Devil's arms expanded explosively, flickering with terrifying runic light. He directly blasted out towards two silhouettes, causing a deafening boom to ring out. The two of them sank into the quagmire and were directly pierced through by Bone Devil's arms, instantly dying.

Xu Ruxue's Divine Whip Constellation was unleashed to the extreme. Her body coiled around the long whip as she ferociously lashed out in all directions. Crisp sounds rang out unceasingly, and every lash of the whip landed on the bodies of others, directly penetrating into their bones, causing them to be drenched in blood.

The other geniuses all frenziedly attacked. Because they were all trapped in the quagmire, it was difficult for them to move. They could only clash head-on, and it was extremely dangerous.

In the blink of an eye, over ten geniuses had either fallen or were injured. It was an incomparably tragic scene.

Qin Wentian and Qing 'er were like spectators, watching this battle that was even more intense compared to the one outside. Before this, when they were dealing with the eight immortal emperors, the various geniuses worked together as one. But when it came to fighting for the inheritance, blood instantly flowed everywhere. There was no longer any so-called allies, and anyone could act against them from the back.

At this moment, a dazzling red silhouette flashed over, so fast that it was like a bolt of lightning. A terrifying blood-colored flame blazed around it, containing a might that could destroy everything as it instantly rushed into the crowd.

That figure directly pointed a finger forward. Instantly, a surge of red flames danced in the air, transforming into a fearsome divine phoenix. BOOM! Several figures started to burn at the same time, as though they were about to be incinerated.

"Southern Phoenix." Qin Wentian's eyes flashed. Why did the Southern Phoenix come? Also, the aura of the Southern Phoenix at this moment was extremely terrifying. Before this, although Namhwang Yunxi was Cold, she wasn't as cold as she was now.

What happened to her?

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