Nangong Xuan looked at Nie Yang and realized that his cultivation had also broken through to the Supreme Realm Xiaocheng at this moment.

It seems that he is in the palace of the king of people, not only has he accepted the inheritance, but also has other opportunities.

The young man who had provoked Nangong Xuan before looked at Nie Yang again: "Junior, hand over the inheritance of the human king."

As he spoke, he also released the perfect cultivation of the Mahayana realm.

At the same time, the same was true of his three friends, and the four of them looked at Nie Yang with unkind faces.

Everyone shook their heads and looked at Nie Yangdi with some regret.

I didn't expect that as soon as I got it, I hadn't covered the hot inheritance of the human king, and I was about to hand it over.

This is probably the shortest reigning king in history.

However, Nie Yang didn't hear their words, and reached out to put away the holy card.

"Junior, you are looking for death!" The man's face sank, and as he spoke, he was going to make a move towards Nie Yang.

But in the next second, not only the man, but also his three friends also changed their faces.

"Get on your knees."

With Nie Yang's words, the man and his friend, under the surprised gaze of everyone, actually knelt down.

"Oh my God, what's going on!"

Everyone was amazed.

These four are all powerhouses of the Mahayana realm, and they actually knelt down because of each other's words.

Those who knew these four people also showed a look of surprise.

Others don't know, but they know very well, knowing that this is the former eight kings of Tongtian Ancient Road, an invincible existence in the same level.

But now he knelt down in public,

Even Nangong Xuan and Yuan Yulong were very surprised.

What's going on?

Nangong Xuan frowned, and then he thought of something.

That indifferent voice seemed to say in the end, the king of people has the right to decide the life and death of the eight kings.

So it seems.

Isn't it......

"Wei Mo, right, just because you also want the inheritance of the human king? And the three of you, you really don't know whether to live or die. Nie Yang ignored everyone's surprise and came to the four of them.

"I'm ......" Wei Mo opened his mouth to say something.

But he was horrified to find that when facing the young man in front of him, he didn't have the slightest ability to resist.

How so?

He was a strong man in the Supreme Realm, a strong man in his Mahayana Realm, and he couldn't resist in front of the other party.

Isn't it......

What did he and the other three companions panic about?

"Don't be nervous, I'm not going to kill you." Nie Yang smiled slightly.

Although his smile was normal, in the eyes of the four Wei Mo, it was indeed extremely terrifying.

Cold sweat ran down their faces.

"Get up, I don't want anything like this to happen again, or I won't be polite, understand?"

"Ming...... Got it. The four of them smiled more ugly than crying.

"Everyone, the excitement is over, is it time to leave?" Nie Yang looked at the others.

Seeing this, the others immediately saluted Nie Yang with their fists and planned to leave.

But at this moment, a burst of wind sounded, and then everyone saw a dense army of Divine Veiners descending here.

Everyone who looked at the Divine Vein was shocked, and there was no one present who did not know the Divine Vein except for the eight kings who had gone up in the previous session.

Shirley Smith's eyes swept over everyone playfully: "Tut-tut, it's really interesting to meet these totems."

Everyone looked nervously at Shirley Smith.

It's horrible.

There were millions of veiners in front of him, and almost the entire sky was enveloped.

Not only that, but what frightened them the most was that the other party alone had nearly a thousand Mahayana realm powerhouses, and among them, there were only a hundred Mahayana realm consummations.

What is the concept of a hundred?

Everyone thought of something, and they all turned their eyes to the eight kings of the past dynasties.

This made them feel a little more at ease, although among the eight kings of the past dynasties, there were not as many powerhouses in the Mahayana realm as there were those who were in the divine vein, but there were dozens of them.

And what really reassures them is that the Eight Kings are all invincible existences of the same level.

Nangong Xuan's eyes fell on Shirley Smith, who was also blonde and golden-eyed, and seemed to be a royal family.

I just don't know what the relationship between the other party and Miyamoto Smith is.

Also, why didn't Miyamoto Smith come this time.

Nangong Xuan looked at Shirley Smith: "Your Excellency wants to go to war?"

If it was before, he might still be afraid, but now that the eight kings of the past dynasties have come out, although they are still inferior to each other in terms of numbers, they are not too weak.

At the same time, the Xuanyu Spirit King and the others also brought the demon clan over.

Shirley Smith's movements are so big that it's hard not to notice.

It didn't take long for Li Tian to bring someone over.

Feeling Shirley Smith's strength, everyone showed a solemn look.

"You're not qualified to talk to me yet, I know that there are burial heavens in your time, Taisu, oh yes, there are also human kings, let them come out."

Shirley Smith smiled, smiling like a flower, but when she spoke, she gave people a feeling of chill under her feet.

Nie Yang took a deep breath and walked out of the crowd: "I am the king of people."

At the same time, Nie Yang released the aura on his body, and a flame totem appeared behind him.

"Tut-tut, it's white and tender, and it's quite handsome." Shirley Smith's gaze swept over Nie Yang's body lightly.

"But it's a pity, the cultivation is too weak."

"What about the others, don't you dare to show up?"

Li Junning also came over at this moment: "Do you want to see me?"

Behind Li Junning, the white tiger totem of the four holy beast totems appeared.

"I hate women who are prettier than me, even if they are too plain." Shirley Smith's voice was a little cold, and her eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a look of danger.

Tang Guqing's laughter came from behind: "If you can't be too sued, then I'm crazy!"

Mad God?

Shirley Smith raised an eyebrow, and soon she saw a young man walking over, and behind the young man, there was a dark red figure totem.

As a god vein, she naturally knew the mad god, but what she didn't expect was that there was also a inheritance in the era of the berserk civilization.

However, the appearance of the mad god was really unexpected by her, and Miyamoto Smith didn't talk to her before.

I just don't know, if that guy did it on purpose or if he didn't know that the mad god appeared.

Thinking of this, Shirley Smith's eyes narrowed slightly, but soon she laughed again, I have to say that Shirley Smith's smile is still very good-looking.

"Interesting, the king of people, Taisu, and even the mad god have appeared, burying the sky, aren't you going to appear yet? It's not that I'm afraid. ”

It is rare that the strongest inheritors of several civilization eras have appeared, and if they are wiped out, there will be no one in this Taixuan Realm Nether Realm who will be able to stop their Divine Vein.

"Didn't you say I wasn't qualified to talk to you?" Nangong Xuan chuckled.

Immediately, he took a step forward, and the natal totem burial coffin appeared behind him.