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Chapter 874

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"I had a gathering with a group of friends today and drank a bit. I can't continue writing. I can only update once. "

This star represented the inheritance of the Battle Emperor of the Battle Race. It could even be said that this was the inheritance of the Battle Race. But obviously, it wasn't that easy to obtain the inheritance. The appearance of the inheritance on the battlefield didn't mean that it would definitely be given. The inheritance wouldn't be left behind if the requirements were not met. The inheritance turned into a star and shone on the Battlefield of Gods and Demons.

It could be said that everyone had a chance, and everyone had a possibility.

This was the will of the Battle Emperor confidently choosing for the entire Battlefield of Gods and Demons. Only those who met the requirements of the inheritance on the battlefield would naturally be given to them. This wasn't something that could be obtained just by searching for the Battle Emperor's remains.

There was no need to search for treasures, explore, or test. The test was one's self.

After the inheritance of the Battle Emperor turned into a star and appeared in the sky above the battlefield.

Countless cultivators of the various races revealed a strange expression.

"I've heard of the Battle Race. It's recorded in the ancient books that the Battle Race was a top race in the previous era. They proved their Dao through battle and were indestructible in battle intent. Once they fought, they would become stronger and stronger. As long as their battle intent wasn't extinguished, their combat strength would skyrocket endlessly. Legend has it that the Battle Race inherited a powerful Scripture of Battle. The core of the inheritance was a core Life Map — Furnace of Battle Intent! They used battle intent as nourishment to continuously increase their combat strength. As long as their battle intent wasn't extinguished, their combat strength would be everlasting. They were one of the most terrifying races in the world. It's said that the Battle Race was a branch of a certain heaven-defying family. "

In a battle city, a young man with a powerful draconic aura looked up into the sky with a solemn expression.

This was a member of the Dragon race, a genius of the younger generation of the Dragon race.

Although most of the Dragon Clan's powerhouses were sealed, there were still members of the younger generation among them. Although the young Dragons had a powerful bloodline, their cultivation wasn't achieved overnight. They also advanced step by step from the Divine Sea Realm. Even after they were born, they could rely on their powerful bodies and natural Life Orifices to be comparable to Life Orifices or even Life Map Realm cultivators even if they didn't cultivate.

After cultivating it, one would be able to bring out the full potential of one's innate physique. Innately, they had a great advantage. This was the strength of a top-notch race. Among those of the same rank, there were naturally not many who could match up to the Dragons. In fact, there were only a handful of them.

It could be said that a true purebred Dragons bloodline, as long as one was not an idiot, would definitely grow up to be a heaven-gifted powerhouse.

This person was a prodigy of the Dragons named Ao Qing.

From his aura, expression, and actions, one could tell that Aoqing was definitely not a mediocre person.

"Second Brother, is the War Race really that strong? The War Race is so strong. If it really is a branch bloodline inherited from a family, then how powerful is the true main bloodline family? Just what kind of hidden family is that family? "

At this moment, a petite girl with an innocent and radiant face spoke up.

This young girl was wearing a white palace dress, and her silk dress fluttered in the wind. Her appearance could be said to be one in ten thousand, and her cute innocence added a bit more color to her appearance. It made people want to dote on her unconsciously.

"Third Sister, you're here."

Ao Qing smiled and nodded. There was a trace of love in her eyes as she said, "Second Brother, you don't know about this. This is something from the previous era. I only know a little about it from the ancient books I obtained in the God and Demon Battlefield. Not everyone knows about such a heaven-defying family. Even a branch bloodline can become a War Race. The true main bloodline is even more heaven-defying. That's not something we should know about. "

He doted on this younger sister from the bottom of his heart. Her name was Ao Yu, and people in the Dragon Palace called her Little Dragon Lady, or Little Princess. She was the youngest princess in the Dragon Palace, the Dragon Lady.

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"The inheritance of the War Emperor is definitely a test of battle intent. My Behemoth Race is the true king of the battlefield. There is nothing we can't defeat on the battlefield. We are the race most capable of inheriting the War Race's inheritance."

In a war city, the Golden Behemoth King, Meng Wudi, waved his fists and shouted to the sky.

A golden aura emerged from his body and enveloped the surrounding area. He looked like a War God.

The inheritance of the War Race was the inheritance of a top-notch race. How could the Golden Behemoth King not be interested? He could feel that the inheritance of the War Race was extremely compatible with the Behemoth Race.

However, the star of the inheritance of the War Emperor in the sky would not change according to the will of the Yellow Behemoth King. There was no change at all.

At this moment, countless races on the Deity and Demon Battlefield started to develop a strong interest in the inheritance of the War Emperor. They used all kinds of methods to obtain the inheritance of the War Emperor. Unfortunately, no matter what they did, whether they prayed or used all kinds of methods to capture the star, it was all in vain.

"I'll leave the inheritance of the War Emperor to fate. It'll be good if I have it, but it won't affect me if I don't. "

Yi Tianxing stood on the city wall and looked at the twinkling star in the void. He did not pay too much attention to the so-called inheritance of the War Emperor.

The Heavenly Emperor Imperial Dragon Scripture that he cultivated was the most suitable cultivation technique for him. Moreover, it was a level-one Heavenly Scripture cultivation technique. There were only a handful of cultivation techniques in the world that could be compared to it. Regardless of cultivation or battle strength, it was not inferior to any cultivation technique. Even if he obtained the inheritance, he could not switch to other ancient scriptures.

"Yes, although the inheritance of the War Emperor is powerful, it may not be suitable for us. Moreover, I don't know what the conditions for the inheritance are. "

When Yao Yue and Lian Xing saw this, they also nodded in agreement.

The inheritance would not fall into one's hands just because one wanted it.

It was not a good thing to have too much hope.

"Military Advisor, the various matters in Sunset City will continue to be handled by you for the time being. For the Rare Fruit Banquet in three months, I will continue to cultivate in seclusion. However, if anything big happens, just knock on my door and wake me up. "

After looking at the void again, Yi Tianxing did not hesitate and prepared to return to the quiet room to prepare for seclusion.

During this period of time, not only was he refining the Dao Soldier, but he was also polishing the Life Map. The current Life Map already had the foundation to transform towards the final stage of the picture scroll. In the Life Map Realm, to condense a Dao Soldier, one must temper the Life Map and advance it to the picture scroll level. Of course, because of the Mountain and River State Painting and the tempering of the Primordial Violet Qi, even if the Life Map in his body did not transform to the picture scroll level, he could still condense a Dao Soldier.

However, the stronger the Life Map, the stronger his strength would naturally become. The combat power he could display would be even stronger.

Also, the Hongmeng Tiandi Pagoda was also in the process of refining the star core every day, and there were new changes every day.

He also needed to start cultivating the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art. He had already decided that if he wanted to temper his body, he would use the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art as the foundation and cultivate his own Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art. Once he succeeded, his combat power would undergo an astonishing transformation.

After giving the order.

After chatting with Yao Yue and Yao Yue for a while, he turned around and returned to the City Lord's Mansion. Cultivating in the quiet room

Even in seclusion, he could obtain a large amount of merit points every night. These merit points were not kept, and were all used to exchange for various heavenly materials and earthly treasures for refining Dao Soldiers.

The refinement of Dao Soldiers was too difficult.

In just a few days, since the start of the refinement, there were no less than a thousand human soldiers sent into the Chaos Weapon Nurturing Pool, but the probability of death was nearly nine out of ten. Many of them could not withstand the violent power contained in the Weapon Nurturing Pool during the refinement process. In the end, they self-destructed on the spot and died completely. Only about a hundred of them survived.

However, it was still unknown whether these people would be able to last until the end.

In the Weapon Nurturing Pool, the power of Yin and Yang and the Five Elements kept changing. One moment, it could be extreme Yang, and the next moment, it could be extreme Yin, catching people off guard.

All kinds of resources were sent into the Weapon Nurturing Pool continuously. It was like a bottomless pit.

Even a large number of Yin and Yang Pills were sent in. It was because of the Yin and Yang Pills that some of these people could survive.

Otherwise, the casualties would be even greater.

Time passed quietly.

Unknowingly, five or six days had passed.

That night, the Stargate opened again.

In one of the Stargate, a figure could be seen walking out.

At first glance, this figure looked very strange. Its body was similar to that of a human, but its head was extremely strange. Its entire head was very large, even larger than its body. If one looked at it together with its body, it would look like a big mushroom.

"Sage, you're here."

A group of Eternal Night cultivators could be seen waiting outside the Star Gate. There was a clown among them, as well as skeletal knights. These weren't puppets but real Eternal Night cultivators.

Looking at the big-headed monster who walked out of the Stargate, all of them bowed slightly with respect in their eyes.

Even the clown did the same.

This big-headed Evernight Weirdo had a huge head, and its eyes flashed with the light of wisdom from time to time. Obviously, this big head was not just for decoration. Instead, it contained boundless wisdom.

This was not an ordinary Evernight cultivator, but a cultivator of the Evernight Intelligent Race.

This race was very strange. Their brains were naturally bigger than their bodies. Not only were their brains big, but they were also very smart and intelligent. In the Evernight World, they were natural-born wise. They were respected by many Evernight races.

However, the Intelligent Race was also known as the Brain Demons.

Because they liked to suck the brains of living creatures. They regarded it as the most delicious delicacy. They had to eat brains every day. They would feel extremely uncomfortable if they didn't eat it for a day.

They were born with the ability to open the Sea of Consciousness, and their spiritual power was extremely powerful. When facing an enemy, they only needed to look at the enemy, and their powerful spiritual power could shatter the enemy's soul into pieces. Completely shatter.

"The inheritance of the War Race. The War Race actually survived until now. The last era was not completely wiped out. As expected, a centipede dies but never falls down. "The sage looked up at the void.

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