Chapter 951: Five Holy Wars (Nineteen)!
"The Power of the Holy Emperor ......"
On the seven-colored altar, Shangguan Yahui looked at the terrifying battle intent coercion emanating from Wang Yang's body, and her face was full of ecstasy.
There is no doubt that the coercion that Wang Yang has just exerted is the prohibition of the ancient Holy Emperor's fighting intent.
Being able to do this shows that Wang Yang has successfully obtained the Holy Power Inheritance of the Ancient Holy Emperor.
"No, there is no Seven-Star Sacred Seal ......"
But soon, Shangguan Yahui discovered the abnormality.
According to the inheritance of the Holy Emperor's Secret Realm, when the Holy Emperor's holy power is inherited, the seven-star holy seal will appear on the body.
And Wang Yang had just cast the Holy Emperor's Battle Intent Prohibition, but the Seven Star Mark did not appear.
But what Wang Yang had just performed was clearly a forbidden technique in the Holy Emperor's inheritance.
This made Shangguan Yahui a little puzzled.
"Black Soul Sect, Star Pole Sect, Teleportation Array ......"
After pulling the six people of the Black Soul Sect and the Star Pole Sect into the Nine Thunder Town Soul Tower, Wang Yang immediately launched a soul search, searching all the memories in their soul sea.
Regarding the plans of the Black Soul Sect and the Star Pole Sect, as well as the teleportation mark left in the past, teleporting to the Holy Emperor Space to attack the Colorful Altar, Wang Yang was clear.
The reason why his mother's soul power is so dim is also clear to Wang Yang.
"Yang'er, have you successfully inherited the power of the Holy Emperor?"
Seeing that Wang Yang's soul search was over, Shangguan Yahui asked out loud.
"It shouldn't be yet, but now that I can control the Holy Emperor's Dragon Seal, I can also use the inheritance secret techniques left by many Holy Emperors. ”
Wang Yang smiled, his heart moved, and the Holy Emperor Dragon Seal hidden in his heart appeared in his hand.
"Huh! Holy Emperor Dragon Seal, do you think you are the master?! This is so strange!"
After Shangguan Yahui looked at the Holy Emperor Dragon Seal, her face couldn't help but show a thick shock.
Isn't it only by successfully inheriting the power of the Holy Emperor that she can get the approval of the Holy Emperor's Dragon Seal, and now her son has broken this iron law?
"I don't know what's going on, but it seems to have something to do with the power of my bloodline. ”
Wang Yang didn't know the specific situation.
The only possibility is the Burning Sky Bloodline in his body.
He vaguely remembered that the Holy Emperor Dragon Seal seemed to be contaminated with his blood, and it suddenly entered his heart.
"You have the power of blood?"
Shangguan Yahui was a little surprised.
"Well, it's the Burning Sky Bloodline!"
Wang Yang nodded.
"Burning Sky...... Bloodline?The rumored bloodline of the primeval gods?!"
Shangguan Yahui was shocked again, and her face was immediately full of joy.
The Burning Sky Bloodline is one of the ten ancient divine veins, Wang Yang has fused the Burning Sky Bloodline, even if he does not inherit the Holy Emperor's inheritance, he will definitely have unlimited potential in the future.
"Just in time, you came out at the right time!"
When Wang Yang was about to speak, his dantian martial soul was shocked, and the voice of the sword demon suddenly sounded.
"Sword Demon, what's wrong?"
Wang Yang was slightly startled, he noticed that the tone of the Sword Demon was a little unusual.
"You hurry out of the secret realm, the situation is very troublesome. ”
The Sword Demon didn't elaborate, and after urging Wang Yang, the soul power disappeared again, obviously controlling the Spirit Devouring Sword with all his might.
Wang Yang's heart sank slightly, he rarely saw the sword demon speak in such a tone, which showed that the situation outside must be very urgent.
"Mother, are you really alright?"
Wang Yang looked at Shangguan Yahui, whose body was as thin as mist, and asked with some anxiety.
"Don't worry, I'm just consuming too much soul power, just cultivate for a while. ”
Shangguan Yahui seemed to sense the fluctuation of the sword demon, and said, "The situation of the five great holy sects is not good, you go first." ”
She knew that to inherit the power of the Holy Emperor, she had to take the Holy Emperor's oath.
Although he didn't have a good impression of the Five Great Holy Sects, if the Five Great Holy Sects were destroyed by the two Black Soul Star Pole Sects, then Wang Yang would have to fight the Black Soul Sect and the Star Pole Sect alone.
"Good!"
Wang Yang nodded, a thunderbolt flashed on his body, and the whole person disappeared in place.
In a moment's time, he appeared in front of the Black Mist Vortex Teleportation Array of the Black Soul Sect, and his body jumped and the teleportation disappeared.
……
The Holy Emperor Sect, the Holy Emperor Kingdom, in the house.
Puff puff!
With a flash of thunder, a series of flesh and blood explosions appeared, but it was those few Black Soul Sect martial artists who were guarding around the teleportation array, who were instantly killed by Wang Yang.
After glancing at the black mist teleportation array, Wang Yang's heart moved, and a mysterious colorful light appeared, turning into a seven-colored light cover, enveloping and sealing the teleportation array.
After doing all this, Wang Yang flew out of the house, flew into the void, and after sweeping his gaze, he took in the entire battle situation.
At this time, the Five Great Holy Sects suffered heavy losses.
Of the remnants of the Holy Heaven Three Sects Alliance and the Holy Emperor Sect, only a few hundred were still stubbornly resisting, and the others either defected or died.
The Holy Sword Sect also suffered many casualties, and the most serious one was Huangfu Qingyun.
He was defeated by the powerhouse of the Star Pole Sect led by Lin Yueqi, his arms were gone, and he was already dying at this time, imprisoned by a circle of star light.
Obviously, Lin Yueqi was still plotting against the secret realm of the Holy Sword Sect, and he didn't want to kill him just like that.
Xuan Jiantian and the others were trapped by the Black Soul Sect martial artists led by the Black Soul Sect and set up a ghost mist array.
In the big array, the black fog rolled, and the sound of ghosts crying and howling wolves resounded continuously.
The trapped Holy Sword Sect and the others all turned pale and looked terrified, as if they were suffering great pain.
Even Xuan Jian Tian, who had cultivated the highest, had a solemn face, and he kept performing a terrifying sword move.
But all the attacks that entered the black fog vanished without a trace.
This made the Holy Sword Sect and the others feel more and more desperate.
After Wang Yang glanced at the situation of the Five Great Holy Sects, his gaze looked at the Southern Void.
In that direction, a blood-colored ancient sword emitted a monstrous blood light, like a blood-colored giant beast, bursting out with a sword power that shook the heavens, intercepting the dozens of Black Soul Star Pole Sect martial artists.
In the center of the monstrous blood light, a figure surrounded by moon-white light sat quietly cross-legged, and it was Zhao Lingxi.
"Two soul power fluctuations?"
But after Wang Yang glanced at Zhao Lingxi, his face suddenly changed.
At this time, Zhao Lingxi's body had two extremely obvious soul power fluctuations, one was Zhao Lingxi, and the other was terrifying, very unfamiliar.
"Takeaway?"
After a thought flashed through his mind, Wang Yang turned into thunder and galloped away like lightning.
Along the way, there were two martial artists of the Black Soul Star Pole who wanted to stop them, but they were directly killed by Wang Yangzhen, and even the three souls were destroyed in an instant.
"You're finally here. ”
When the Sword Demon saw Wang Yang flying, he controlled the Sword of Soul Eater, turned into a blood light, and appeared in front of Wang Yang.
In order to protect Zhao Lingxi, he consumed a lot of soul power this time, and if Wang Yang didn't come again, he really couldn't hold on.
"Sword Demon, what the hell happened, how could Lingxi be taken away?"
Wang Yang held the Sword of Devouring Souls, and the momentum of the whole person reached an incomparably terrifying level, and the coercion on his body was like a rolling tide, spreading out in all directions.
The enemies who had originally taken the opportunity to attack changed their faces one by one, and their eyes stopped in place in horror to look at Wang Yang.