Chapter 532: The Battle for the Emperor

The sixfold awakening of the bloodline can be called the royal family of the demon clan, the sevenfold awakening of the bloodline is the successor of the demon emperor, and the eightfold awakening of the bloodline can be enthroned as the emperor.

At this moment, there was a scene that had never appeared in the history of the demon clan.

There were actually two demon clansmen who had reached the eightfold bloodline awakening at the same time.

One is the Eightfold Bloodline Awakening achieved through the Inheritance Battle, and the other is the Eightfold Bloodline Awakening achieved through Devouring.

"This ...... This ...... "The demon clan elders who were undecided began to waver.

At this moment, the bloodlines of two emperors appeared, which had never happened in the history of the demon clan.

Even the green-faced fanged guardian showed hesitation, after all, their bloodline stipulates that as long as they reach the eightfold bloodline awakening, they have the right to inherit the position of the Demon Emperor.

You must know that it is not so easy to awaken the eightfold bloodline, which requires the consumption of a huge amount of resources, so the demon clan can often only cultivate one demon emperor bloodline every hundred years.

But now there are two of them!

In this way, Linglong's orthodox status began to shake in the hearts of everyone.

"Please Demon Emperor. The green-faced fanged guardians had to bow their heads because the second Demon Emperor walked out of the Demon Emperor's Palace, wearing the Demon Emperor's blood robe, and appeared in front of everyone.

I saw that the patriarch of the White Elephant Clan, Xiang Long Bing, was the first to step forward, knelt down on one knee in front of the young Demon Emperor, and said respectfully: "The White Elephant Clan swears to the Demon Emperors and Demon Emperors of the past dynasties that they will always follow the Demon Emperor and the Ying Demon Emperor. ”

The young and the Ying Demon Emperor stared in all directions, and two substantial rays of light shot out of his eyes, and all the demon clan elders he looked at either bowed their heads and did not dare to face them, or directly knelt down on one knee to show their submission.

"You have devoured the Ten Thousand Demon Emperors!" shouted a demon clan elder.

There were still undried blood stains on the corners of the mouth of the Ying Demon Emperor, and it was obvious that the resources he had collected were not enough for him to awaken to the Eightfold, so he took advantage of the period when the Old Demon Emperor fell from the throne and his strength was unstable, and devoured the Old Demon Emperor.

"Presumptuous!" and the Demon Emperor shouted violently, the sound was like a torrent of thunder, directly shocking the demon clan patriarch to vomit blood.

He has an eightfold awakening bloodline, even if his cultivation is not as good as these demon clan elders, he can still make these demon clan elders hurt through the bloodline resonance.

The patriarch of the demon clan hurriedly knelt down to show his submission, which saved him from being punished.

"The old demon emperor is willing to dedicate himself. "And the Demon Emperor.

Linglong's face was grim, she didn't expect this person to hide so deeply. If she doesn't deal with the other party today, not only Su Xiao will die, but she herself will also die under the knife.

"Old priest, what do you think should be done?" asked the old priest standing on the side.

The old priest has a hidden identity, that is, the god of the demon clan.

The demon monks at the bottom didn't know the hidden identity of the old priest, but these elders were all thoughtful old monsters, and they had already guessed this.

"It stands to reason that His Majesty Linglong has been blessed by the Demon Emperors and Demon Emperors of the past dynasties, and it should be orthodox. But His Majesty Heying has also reached the eightfold bloodline awakening and is eligible to compete for the throne. The old priest said.

"Although this matter is not common, it is not uncommon in the history of my demon clan. In ancient times, Tianjiao rose together, and in each generation, there will be several Tianjiao with the awakening of the bloodline. In order to compete for the strongest in the end, it is often solved by means of a battle to win the emperor. ”

"The Battle for the Emperor?"

"It is to surrender one's life and allow the use of any means to kill the other party. Until the last winner is contested. And the losers, all will die. ”

Everyone's eyes condensed slightly, this is fortunate that in ancient times, in ancient times, the sky rose together, and demons were rampant, so they could withstand such destruction.

If it were put to the present, they would not even be willing to give up a Tianjiao.

"It's cruel, but that's the way it can be. The patriarchs shook their heads.

The young Demon Emperor's eyes were like bronze lamps, blooming with a palpitating brilliance, and he seemed confident that he could win this battle.

"Linglong, dare to fight!"

The young and heroic demon emperor has a confident demeanor and invincible posture that ordinary people do not have. It is conceivable that if there is no Linglong, he will be the next Demon Emperor.

Linglong stepped forward, her face grim, revealing a serious expression that she didn't usually have.

"Kill you. Linglong said.

He Ying snorted coldly, if it was compared to the battle, he was much better than Linglong.

"Capture the emperor, go to the altar, please go to the emperor!" only to hear the old priest shout, a mysterious forbidden formation appeared under his feet, and the forbidden formation directly enveloped everyone here, and then erupted into a powerful teleportation force.

"Boom!"

Everyone teleported directly from the Blood Demon Platform to the Demon Clan's sacrificial platform.

Everyone looked at the familiar sacrificial platform, and left the central position to He Ying and Linglong.

"In this battle, no matter what means the two Majesties use, they only demand the final victory. This battle did not admit defeat and did not end until life and death. ”

The old priest glanced at the two people on the altar, and connected his fingers to open the guardian formation of the altar.

"The battle for the emperor begins. ”

As soon as the word "start" of the old priest blurted out, Linglong and He Ying instantly burst into powerful spell fluctuations when they saw it.

The two of them had already turned into afterimages and shot frantically on the sacrificial table.

"Boom! boom!"

Spell fluctuations rushed out from the center of the battle between the two and hit the guardian formation, making the guardian formation tremble.

This is a battle between two demon emperors!

As soon as it was shot, it was naturally extraordinary.

The blue-faced fanged guardian of the demon clan looked at the two people on the stage who were fighting fiercely with some complexity. It stands to reason that both of them have the qualifications to become the Demon Emperor, and he naturally can't take sides.

So he won't help either side in this battle.

"Slash!"

Linglong snorted lightly, the lotus arm was as white as jade, holding a thin sword, swinging it with a misty brilliance, and the body of the thin sword cut through the void and slashed towards Heying on the opposite side.

He Ying raised his hand carelessly, and then the yellow sand was raised, flying all over the sky, and the grains were crystal clear, all surrounded by a terrifying atmosphere.

This is the first time that He Ying has performed his method in front of everyone.

But everyone knows that He Ying is definitely not weak, and very strong, otherwise it will not be enough to achieve the awakening of the eightfold bloodline.

Each bloodline awakening corresponds to the corresponding combat power and realm, so He Ying has the confidence to fight, completely out of confidence in his own strength.

Self-confidence is more important than any spell or magic weapon, and many Tianjiao will pick some weak people to practice for themselves before the big war and cultivate their invincibility.

The crystal yellow sand flew up, wrapping around the sword light emitted by Linglong.

And every sword light was like a sharp petal, slashing the heavenly dome into a thousand holes.

"The sand of the West Sea sinks. As soon as Heying's handprint changed, those crystal yellow sand turned into a big earthy yellow hand and grabbed Linglong.

The big earthy yellow hand shrouded down, but there was a new change, and the terrifying aura on it surged, like a long river rolling, and smashed down. The yellow sand is shining, shining with colorful colors, very gorgeous.

"It's actually the sand of the West Sea!" said the elder of the demon clan in surprise.

"It's actually the sand of the West Sea!" said the elder of the demon clan in surprise.

The West Sea was also called the Pin Sea in ancient times, and the West Sea contained the supreme immortal gold - the Iron Spirit.

The fine sand on the bottom of the seabed is wrapped with iron all year round, which also brings some characteristics of iron and becomes extremely hard. However, the grit is very fine and can be changed at will, so it is very useful.

A little refining is an extremely powerful magic weapon.

The earthy yellow hand composed of the sand of the West Sea was not afraid of the exquisite sword light, even if it was cut, it still bloomed with light, gathered again, and grabbed Linglong fiercely.

"Boom!"

Like a thunderous waterfall exploding, the sound was deafening, causing the entire sacrificial platform to shake violently.

Linglong changes color and casts a spell to avoid the big earthy yellow hand.

With a finger of his hand, he cast a void spell that melted into the void and cut itself off from its surroundings.

The big earthy yellow hand grabbed it and failed to catch Linglong.

Then Heying's mudra changed again, blooming with brilliant brilliance, and around that big hand, one after another earthy yellow stars appeared, those like Saturn, erupted with a terrifying aura, clicking, amazing.

Looking at it from a distance, everyone was shocked, that hand was too big, as if it was covering the sky, and in the palm fingers, there was a cosmic galaxy spinning, covering the sky.

Even the patriarch of the demon clan was moved, it was really not easy to run the spell to this point, and to embody the mystery of the spell and magic weapon to the extreme, which made people tremble.

"Click!"

The sky dome shattered, and the western sand fell from the sky, directly submerging the place.

Even the void here was filled with sand and then burst.

Linglong emerged from the void and flew high into the air, ready to avoid the gravel.

"You really can't fight. "Heying's heart has a successful way.

Immediately after, He Ying also rushed into the air, and the two fought in the air!

I saw countless ball lightning in the sky, like volcanic eruptions, falling from the sky and smashing to the ground.

The Guardian knew it was Linglong using a thunder spell.

During the period of time that Linglong became the heir of the Demon Emperor, she was not wasted, but continued to learn various spells, and her overall strength was greatly improved.

Linglong was entwined with lightning and sent out a thunderous bombardment.

And He Ying's body was protected by a layer of fine sand, which seemed to have magical power, constantly annihilating the surrounding thunder and protecting him from the effects of thunder spells.

"Stupid. He Ying sneered, "Sand doesn't conduct electricity. ”

"Really?" I saw Linglong suddenly wave her big hand, and a dark cloud condensed above Heying's head at some point, and the dark cloud was like ink, sprinkling rain.

"Add water and you conduct electricity. Linglong smiled.

Strange arcs of electricity followed the wet gravel into Heying's body, causing Heying's whole body to tremble.

Everyone instantly understood, if Linglong blasted out the Thunder Dao spell in one go, at most one-tenth of it could bombard Heying's body, and the rest would be dodged by the other party.

But if the opponent's sand magic weapon is soaked, the opponent will have no way to defend and dodge.

As long as there is a thunderbolt falling on the fine sand, it will drill into the opponent's body along the fine sand, which is equivalent to directly bombarding the opponent's body.

In this way, all the attacks are hit.

With a "bang", He Ying retreated, his body was scorched, his body staggered, and a blood stain overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

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