Chapter Eighty-Eight: The Old Monster
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"Enough!"
And at this moment, a majestic voice suddenly sounded from the entire heavenly dome. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
It emanated from the royal palace in the center of the city, and there was an unstoppable immensity, as if all the people in front of it were born subjects and ants.
"Who is this?!"
"What a powerful force!"
"I can feel an indescribable sense of power from its voice, that feeling, like facing a mountain, a sea?!"
Those with superior strength heard the majestic voice like an emperor at this time, and they all looked shocked immediately.
They have lived here for many years, the old lord has just died, I thought that the Yan country was going to be in chaos, but this time there is this dragon powerhouse here, I don't know who to kill!
Everything made everyone fall into fear.
However, at this time, the tsunami-like endless majestic sound that came from inside the palace suddenly shook all the overwhelming dragon power away, and all the people who were originally pressed to the ground suddenly felt their bodies loosen.
"Thank you, senior!"
"Thank you, sir!"
At this time, everyone vaguely guessed that this person who made a move from outside the palace was definitely an extremely strong cultivation senior!
Yan Guo, saved!
"Hurry up boy!!Hurry!This breath?!This breath?!Impossible!How can such a terrifying figure be hidden in the kingdom of a small frontier?!"
At this moment, the voice of the mourning urgency suddenly sounded in his mind.
And Ye Yu also instantly felt the terrifying power, and he seemed to see a magnificent endless sea in his eyes at this moment, surging monstrous waves falling from the nine heavens, carrying a strong coercion, hitting the reef!
Rumble!!
The golden combat power that burned like a flame erupted violently, and a fierce dazzling divine light suddenly burst out from Ye Yu's body, and his body was about to burst into the distance.
This is an instant stimulation of the bloodline, the release of golden combat power, and the blessing of an instant's powerful power!
It's like a moment of brilliance.
For a moment, Ye Yu only felt that his body was filled with endless vast power, almost side by side with the heavenly dome!
But at this moment, Ye Yu, who was in a state of excitement, suddenly felt a huge energy enveloping him.
Crunch!
Around Ye Yu, the space began to distort, and he only felt that his golden battle body, which was comparable to steel and iron bones, was being squeezed by a huge amount of spatial power, and it seemed that it was about to be completely shattered in the next moment!
This power is too grandiose!
Ye Yu's expression changed greatly, even if he had more hole cards at this time, he couldn't use them, and he had a terrifying thought in his heart, even if his strongest hole card summoned Lu Bu, the [Three Kingdoms Killing] God of War at the peak of the emperor level, I am afraid that in three minutes, he will not be able to resist and will be killed?!
As soon as this thought appeared, Ye Yu suddenly felt a chill in his heart.
He originally thought that in this small Yan Kingdom, there would be a high-level spirit king at most, and if it was estimated to be a little higher, it would only be a half-step emperor's cultivation, otherwise, if there was an emperor, the Yan Kingdom would have been upgraded to the Ancient Dynasty a long time ago, and what were you doing in such a small border place with scarce cultivation resources?!
But at this time, this vast spiritual pressure is that he can't move?!
How could such an old monster be hidden in a small kingdom?!
"Damn! This time it's completely planted?!"
Ye Yu was shocked in his heart, and his expression changed drastically.
Click!
Feeling the increasingly urgent pressure of space, the golden battle body was almost unable to bear it, as if on the body made of pure gold, cracks like spider webs suddenly appeared, densely packed.
Like a golden stone statue that is about to shatter!
Ye Yu wanted to scold, but found that his entire body was about to shatter!
"?!"
The voice of anger and depravity sounded in his mind, and the entire Baizhang dragon body swayed up and down in the system space, shouting: "Really can't you fight for the life of this god!Sacrifice to the system, use the system's ultimate destruction function?!"
"Don't?!"
When Ye Yu heard Yan say this, he couldn't help but change his expression and shouted violently.
Buzzing!
And just as Yan was about to directly sacrifice himself to summon the ultimate power, with a violent fluctuation in the space, Ye Yu only felt that the scene in front of him was changing rapidly, and the next moment, he had come to a dim ancient stone room.
The tsunami-like pressure suddenly dissipated.
It is a dimly lit stone chamber.
"What is this?"
Yan stopped moving, and Ye Yu's golden battle body automatically dispersed.
At this time, Ye Yu looked around, and everywhere he looked, there were dense rows of towering sandalwood bookshelves, and on each row of bookshelves, there were countless books, and a desolate and ancient charm suddenly came to his face.
This dim stone room with rows of bookshelves is a secret retreat under the Yan King's Palace?
And the people who live here......
"Damn?!hell?!Trick the corpse?!"
And just as Ye Yu looked behind him, a thin figure suddenly appeared in front of him, a pair of eyes flashing with green glow, staring at him tightly.
"Who are you?!"
Ye Yu looked horrified and took a step back abruptly.
This is a shriveled old man, with a few strands of white hair left, hanging on the top of his head like weeds, his face is dry, like rotten wood, his eyes are cloudy, but there is a layer of green glow, and his whole body seems to have just come out of the coffin, exuding a stream of death.
That's the breath of decay!
People are dying, the avenue is circulating, the longevity is approaching, and life begins to decay!
"Old monster!"
Ye Yu secretly thought of such a word in his heart to describe the figure in front of him.
At this time, for some reason, the voice of the mourner suddenly fell silent.
"Who am I?"
The hoarse sound like rotten wood rubbing came from the mouth of this thin old man, his eyes flashing with green glow moved slightly, he glanced at Ye Yu, and said in a tone with a vicissitudes of life: "I am the first generation of Yanhuang ......"
"Oh, the predecessor turned out to be the first generation of Yan Huang?"
Ye Yu's expression moved slightly, the Yan Kingdom has been established for three hundred years, so this old man is probably an old country lord, and he has lived for at least three hundred years in the secret room under this palace.
And just when Ye Yu was about to ask something more, a spiritual light appeared like thunder, and Ye Yu suddenly seemed to think of something, and his expression suddenly became extremely shocked!
The next moment, his eyes froze suddenly, and his expression changed drastically as he looked at the old man who was deflated like a corpse not far away, his face was full of disbelief, and he asked slowly: "What the senior just said is ...... 1st Generation ...... Emperor Yan?"
Yan has been a kingdom for 300 years!
But, why does this mysterious old man claim to be the first generation of Yan Huang?!
Shouldn't it be King Yan?!
"That's right, old man, I, am the first generation of the emperor of Yandi, but that was more than nine hundred years ago......"
The old man sighed softly, and his hoarse voice slowly sounded in this secret room.
"More than nine hundred years ago?!"
The old man's words are full of vicissitudes, nine hundred years, what a long period of time, and the change of history is only a hundred years.
At this time, Ye Yu looked at the thin old man with thinning hair and withered in front of him, and suddenly felt that he had fallen into an ancient tomb.
In the stone room, it was extremely dark, and a cold air seemed to begin to spread......