Chapter 689 - You Can Only Drink Soup

The holy position is the key to distinguishing the saints in this immortal world from other immortals, and it is also the key to ruling the entire immortal world.

"Wang Yan, you rebel, I advise you not to touch my holy seat!" Qing Xuan was taken away from the eight hundred Heavenly Dao rules at this time, and his strength was almost reduced to zero, if there was no more holy position, then he would lose the body of a saint, and he would never have the future, so he couldn't help but threaten.

"Do you think I'm scared? If you lose the Holy Body, you're no different from an ordinary person, I'm afraid any immortal can shoot you to death!" Wang Yan said disdainfully.

"Hmph, don't forget, the Ice Ling Fairy is still in my hands, but the Burning Sky has always been by her side, as long as I give an order... You know the result," Qing Xuan threatened lightly.

Syllable~

Wang Yan slapped Qing Xuan away, at this time, Qing Xuan had a holy body, but he didn't have any combat power, he was an object of abuse.

"You still want to threaten me now, I really don't know where your confidence comes from!" Wang Yan said disdainfully.

"Wang Yan, you're enough, believe it or not, I'll let Burning Sky kill the Ice Ling Fairy now!" Qing Xuan's face was lost, and he roared angrily.

"Tsk, Qingxuan, look at your current appearance, where is there still a little bit of saint respect!" Wang Yan shook his head.

Without power, Qing Xuan has also entered the world, and he can't do it if he wants to be quiet and clean, and without power, Qing Xuan can't do it if he wants to contact Burning Sky.

Wang Yan stepped on Qing Xuan's face and said in a cold voice: "Since you kidnapped my people, you have already embarked on a road of no return, I will kill you today no matter what, and even if you contact Burning Sky, I'm afraid he won't listen to you, because you are a waste now!"

Rubbish!

That's right, Qing Xuan is no different from waste at this time.

"Poof~" A mouthful of golden holy blood spurted out of Qing Xuan's mouth, it was the first time he was called a waste, and this feeling of falling from the supreme to a mortal made him a little unbearable.

"What about returning to the saints, the ability to bear it in your heart is so poor, how did you cultivate the Dao Heart, hehe!" Wang Yan sneered and began to devour Qing Xuan's holy position.

"No, you can't, you are a rebel, as long as you dare to devour my holy position, the Heavenly Dao will definitely detect it, and you will definitely die when the time comes!" Qing Xuan roared in horror, he was really scared now.

"Do you think I'll believe you?" Wang Yan pouted, from the time he used the Transcendental Inheritance, he had already thought that one day he would be an enemy of the Heavenly Dao, or the person behind the scenes of this Immortal Realm.

"Master, what he said is true, there have been rebels who were discovered by the Heavenly Dao because they devoured the Holy Throne of the Saint, and thus died!" Qinglong said.

Wang Yan frowned and said, "What kind of person is this transcendent, he knows that devouring the Holy Throne will be killed by the Heavenly Dao, but he still has to do this!"

"Everyone has their own way, and perhaps the detached person you are talking about is the one who knows what he can't do!" Qinglong explained.

"Wait, what Qing Xuan said just now means that I haven't been discovered by the Heavenly Dao yet, which means that my current identity is still hidden!" Wang Yan's eyes lit up.

"It should be like this, the battle between you and Qing Xuan was blocked by him just now, so the other saints still haven't noticed your abnormality!" replied Qinglong.

"In that case, then..."Wang Yan suddenly laughed.

He didn't plan to do anything so high-minded as resisting the way of heaven, and the steady development of netizens was what he wanted, of course, it was better to have a sister paper or something.

Sou~

Another Wang Yan appeared, this is Wang Yan's good corpse.

"Master, is there anything you called me out for?" asked the good corpse respectfully.

Wang Yan learned the lesson of burning the sky, and when he cut out the three corpses in the nether realm, he enslaved the three corpses, in order to fear that one day the three corpses would rebel.

"Cheap you, come and absorb this person's holy position, you will be a saint in the future!"

If it weren't for the fact that Wang Yan had to use his detached state to suppress Qing Xuan's holy position now, otherwise it would not be the turn of the good corpse to absorb the holy throne at all.

"No!" The strength of the good corpse has soared all the way with Wang Yan, so he is also capable of inheriting the holy throne now.

The good corpse is still a creature in the Heavenly Dao, and his absorption of the Holy Throne is not like Wang Yan's detachment is to devour and destroy and then recondense a new Holy Throne, but to inherit the attributes of the original Holy Throne.

"No!Wang Yan, you can't do this!You can't do this!If I die, Burning Sky will know, and no one will be able to suppress him at that time, you should be able to guess what he will do to the Ice Ling Fairy!" Qing Xuan made a final struggle.

"Hehe, you still have my people in the sky that day, although the burning sky is powerful, but there are many people who can't stand me, besides, Ziyuan is also my person now!" Wang Yan had already counted everything, so naturally he would not have the slightest worry.

"I... I'm not reconciled..."Qing Xuan never imagined that a saint in his hall would become a mortal so aggrieved today, and even die aggrieved.

"Master, what the hell is going to do with this absorption of the Holy Throne?" the good corpse asked, he still really didn't know.

A hint of hope flashed in Qing Xuan's eyes, that's right, not everyone knows how to absorb the holy position of another saint, this kind of secret that is not passed on will not be spread in the immortal world at all, otherwise everyone will know, and the saint will never have peace.

"Hehe, I almost forgot!" Wang Yan smiled, this good corpse had the same strength as him, but he did not inherit his transcendent inheritance.

Sou!

Wang Yan took a trace of his divine thoughts and projected it into the brain of the good corpse, this is the method of inheriting the holy position of the Heavenly Dao Saint, for this point, the predecessors of the transcendent have gone through countless years of research, after all, knowing oneself and knowing the other can not be defeated in a hundred battles.

"No, how would you know? This can't be!" Qing Xuan felt that fate was playing a joke on him at this time, was he really going to fall here today?

Wang Yan didn't speak, and motioned for the good corpse to hurry up.

"Heaven is impermanent, cause and effect are reincarnated! Turn the destiny of heaven, turn luck, the holy position, don't return to the position quickly!" The good corpse said something in his mouth, and pinched out the mysterious holy seal in his hand.

Buzz~

"Uhhhh

The process was fast, and it was not as long as Wang Yan imagined.

Having lost his holy position, Qing Xuan's aura immediately weakened.

Wang Yan retracted the state of the detached, this thing is still used sparingly.

"Although your holy position is not cheap to me, but your heavens and all the worlds are mine!" Wang Yan didn't eat meat, but he could still drink soup.

"You guys. . . You—" Qing Xuan's eyes widened as he looked at the two robbers.

One seized his holy throne, and the other seized his heavens and worlds.

"Don't worry, I will never leave you alive!" Wang Yan said lightly, knowing his identity as a detached person, there was only one way to die.

Trumpet~

Qing Xuan was completely turned into ashes, and he didn't even have his soul left.

At this time, a mysterious power shrouded the good corpse, which was the Heavenly Dao confirming the identity of the good corpse.