King Ying brought along a Yellow Scarf Strongman's body. After all, Xu Liao was proficient in the Heavenly Cycle Sacrificial God Technique and knew how to create a Yellow Scarf Strongman.
As usual, King Ying released the Heavenly Ship outside the Yellow Turban City. Only then did he split out a strand of his will to activate the body of the Yellow Turban Strongman that he brought along with him. He sat on the Sky Ship and leaped down from the Yellow Turban Strongman's body. Then, he swaggered into Yellow Turban City.
Although there were countless Yellow Turban Strongmen in Yellow Turban City, Prince Ying's Yellow Turban Strongman body was at the level of a Daemon Commander. Furthermore, Xu Liao had refined it for many years and had already reached the peak of the Daemon Commander realm. If not for Prince Ying asking for it, he would have kept it for himself.
Prince Ying's entire body was naked, with only a ring of decoration around his waist. His feet were wearing a pair of gold-woven grass shoes, with all ten of his toes exposed. There was a ribbon on his shoulder, and he held a double-edged spear in his hand. His face was handsome, and his body was strong and tall.
When the old man walked into Yellow Turban City, he immediately sensed the presence of Mother Jin.
The Yellow Scarf Warriors could sense each other, but this sense was very rough. As their strength increased, this sense would only become stronger. Ying Wang was at the peak of the Daemon Commander level, so the Golden Mother would be able to sense him. Ying Wang transmitted a thought over, and in no time, the Golden Mother summoned him to pay her respects.
Prince Ying's journey was unimpeded. Even if other Yellow Scarf Strongmen noticed him, they didn't dare to stop him. After all, the Yellow Scarf Strongman body that Prince Ying was currently using had an extremely high cultivation level. Not many Yellow Scarf Strongmen in Yellow Scarf City could suppress him.
Although the Yellow Turban Strongman resembled living creatures, they were ultimately different from living creatures.
Humans would doubt it, but the Yellow Turban Strongmen would not. As long as it was in line with the rules, they would obey it unconditionally, no matter how ridiculous it was.
Therefore, even though none of the Yellow Turban Warriors had seen King Ying, no one stopped him. They allowed him to reach the core of Yellow Turban City and see the sleeping Mother Jin.
The Golden Mother was still sleeping in the egg of light. Only a strand of her consciousness was awake. She called out softly, "My child! Who are you? Why did you come to me? "
King Ying took out a golden silk scroll. When it landed on the egg of light, it instantly turned into nothingness and merged with the egg of light.
Not long after, Jin Mu suddenly opened her eyes. Her eyes were filled with divine light as she looked at Prince Ying and indifferently said: "I know who you are, and I also know why you are here. I will not give up on Yellow Turban City. I will not give up on my child. If you want to destroy this place, please destroy me first! "
Prince Ying was completely unaware of the changes in the situation. He took a deep breath and nonchalantly said, "May I know the contents of that letter?"
Prince Ying was also very curious as to why Xu Liao had such a strange reaction to the two letters he sent. The Heavenly Empress actually wanted the Eastern Royal Heaven to help her advance to Sky Demon. The Golden Mother actually thought that he wanted to destroy Yellow Scarf City and all the Yellow Scarf Strongmen.
"Didn't you want to adjust the cores of all the Yellow Turban Strongmen and transform them into Yellow Turban Spirits? They will die. They will never be the same children again. I will not agree to this. "
Prince Ying could not help but ask: "What is a Yellow Turban Spirit?"
Indeed, Prince Ying did not know what the Yellow Turban Spirit Xu Liao had created was. That was why he asked.
Jin Mu deeply looked at him, the divine light in her eyes became more and more brilliant. Finally, this female Demon God lightly said: "You want to know?"
King Ying nodded, and Mother Jin said, "Alright! I will let you know what a Yellow Turban Spirit is. "
Jin Mu's jade-like hand gently pressed down and grabbed Prince Ying. She dragged him into the egg of light and hugged him in her arms. As a Yellow Turban Strongman, Prince Ying's body was seven to eight meters tall. However, being hugged by Jin Mu, who was more than twenty meters tall, made him look like a child drinking milk. Especially when Jin Mu hugged him to her chest. The position was very awkward. He did not know whether to open his mouth or not.
Jin Mu softly said: "I will let you transform into a Yellow Turban Spirit. I believe that once you become a Yellow Turban Spirit, you will know what it is."
Prince Ying wanted to refuse, but before he could say anything, his mind suddenly rumbled and he fell into a strange world.
Prince Ying had also entered Emperor Dong's Palace a few times, so he knew the world inside the Green Dragon Seal. Therefore, this sense of familiarity let him know that he had fallen into the Inheritance Seal of the Yellow Turban Strongman, which was also the world created by the golden egg that nurtured Jin Mu.
Prince Ying stretched his body and suddenly stood up. He looked into the distance and saw that there was a battle happening not far away. Both sides were extremely fierce. One of them was completely golden and tall, while the other was just an ordinary person. However, his body was incomparably strong, and he did not seem to be an ordinary human.
Prince Ying looked for a long time, and suddenly, his heart stirred. He thought to himself, 'The two sides fighting seem to be the divine race of Great Pure Heaven and the golden race of Supreme Emperor Heaven.'
Prince Ying used a secret technique to observe, and indeed, he felt that the two sides fighting were too similar to the two great spirit races. However, they were completely different in the subtle aspects.
It seemed that the divine race was emitting the power of chaos, which was neither demonic power, spiritual power, nor devil power. Instead, it was a mixture of the power of the holy spirits and demons. It was not divided into the five elements, and it was actually more similar to the ancestral humans.
It was just that they were more savage than the ancestral humans. They could only rely on their strong corporeal bodies to fight, and they did not have any martial arts or spells. They were just naturally strong.
As for the golden race, it was obvious that they used spiritual power, but they did not have the agility of intelligent lifeforms. They were more like artificial spiritual consciousness that had been programmed to fight, and they were magical treasure warriors that were controlled.
This was also very similar to the Yellow Turban Strongman!
Prince Ying thought to himself, 'Could this be a battlefield experiment that the Thirty-three Heavens did before building the Yellow Turban Strongman?'
Prince Ying observed for a while and realized that the side of the tall golden giants was losing ground. When the battle collapsed, the ancestral humans began a bloody massacre. These golden giants that were killed were not like the Yellow Turban Strongman, who only had rune cores in their bodies. Instead, they had golden blood, and they were living lifeforms.
Prince Ying watched for a long time, and he finally decided to join the battle. He gave a soft shout and floated into the air. He realized that his strength had not fallen at all, and he was still at the peak of the demon marshal. He immediately waved his hand and a black gold blade of qi shot out, killing over ten ancestral humans.
With Prince Ying joining the battle, the situation was reversed in an instant. Prince Ying also knew that the world of the inheritance talisman was between reality and illusion. It was imprinted in the long river of history, and it would not be destroyed. He could fight without any fear, so he did not hold back at all. Very soon, he killed all the ancestral humans.
When he killed the last ancestral human, the golden giant suddenly raised him up and called him leader. It was obvious that he had treated him as the savior of the world, and he naturally treated him as the leader.
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