"Congratulations to the Demon Twilight Patriarch for returning to his throne, we will definitely follow him to the death!"

"We will definitely swear to follow the Demon Patriarch to the death!"

The demon twilight was already in the Nine Secluded Lands, and the Dark Python Clan had a strong reputation.

Although it has disappeared for hundreds of years now, the ferocity of his previous direct killing of Demon Tianxiao is enough for him to deter all the clansmen.

At this moment, the elder who was quite old quickly stepped forward and bowed to the demon twilight to congratulate him.

"If you have to work with the elders, the affairs of the clan will be settled by you, and those who should not be left will not need to stay ......."

Demon Twilight said lightly, if he wants to regain his position this time, then he must clean up all the cronies who originally belonged to Demon Tianxiao, otherwise, it will be trouble sooner or later.

"Yes!"

Hearing this, those elders hurriedly and respectfully responded.

Lu Chuan looked at the demon twilight and dealt with the affairs of the clan in an orderly manner, and nodded slightly.

Although this person has been sealed for so many years, his courage is still there, and if he develops properly in the future, he will also be a hero-like existence.

"My lord, thank you for saving me this time, and let me return to my position, in the future, the demon will definitely bring the whole clan to be loyal to my lord!"

After quickly arranging some things on the demon twilight's side, he returned to Lu Chuan's side to show his loyalty.

"Well, next, you take this king to the Huangquan Stone Tablet!"

Lu Chuan smiled and nodded, and then commanded directly to the demon twilight.

"Huangquan Stele?"

Hearing Lu Chuan's words, Demon Yu was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect that Lu Chuan actually knew about the Huangquan Stone Tablet in his clan.

Huangquan Stone Stele, that was in ancient times, once half a foot into the level of the Huangquan Demon Sanctuary left, that strong man, is not a member of the Nine Secluded Land Python Clan, but has a lot of relationship with this clan.

After the fall of the Huangquan Demon Saint back then, outsiders thought that the inheritance he left behind had already dissipated in the passage of time.

However, in the Huangquan stele, it is recorded what the Huangquan Demon Saint has learned all his life, and it is even said that in the depths of the stele, there is still part of the essence and blood of the Huangquan Demon Saint.

The Huangquan Demon Saint is said to have reached the level of stepping into the Dou Emperor with half a foot, and its strength has truly reached the point of merit and creation, and the strong people who have reached this level have been able to gradually mutate in their bloodlines.

As long as he can fully take that step, then his descendants will also enjoy the power of his bloodline, be protected by hundreds of generations, and from then on, an ancient race will be born.

Of course, that last step, until the day of the fall of the Huangquan Demon Saint, was never successfully taken, so his descendants did not have such blessings.

But although the power of the bloodline cannot descend on the descendants, the essence blood of the Huangquan Demon Saint itself is undoubtedly quite attractive to the Dou Sheng's powerhouse, and if it can be obtained, it will also have a lot of improvement in its own strength.

"My lord, please come with me!"

The demon was stunned for a moment, and finally did not refuse Lu Chuan's request, because the demon saint essence blood in the Huangquan stone tablet had not been taken out by their Nine Secluded Python Clan for so many years.

Soon, Lu Chuan came to an altar in the depths of the Dark Serpent's leyline, under the guidance of the demon twilight.

The altar is extremely grand, made entirely of cyan boulders, and standing on the top of the altar is large enough to look down on some of the surrounding peaks.

Lu Chuan's figure fell on the top of the altar, and in the center of the altar, a huge pale yellow stone tablet stood here, and an ancient aura permeated it, as if it was eternal.

"My lord, this is the Huangquan stele, the treasure of the town of my Nine Secluded Land Python clan, on the stele, there are three kinds of fighting skills, Huangquan finger and Huangquan palm, the former is a low-level fighting skill of the heavenly level, and the latter is the intermediate level of the heavenly level, the power is extremely strong, but only the patriarch of the clan and a few elders can practice."

Enchantress explained with a smile.

"Huang Quan refers to, cut off life and death, Huang Quan is angry, and breaks people's souls? The last one is the famous skill of the Huangquan Demon Saint back then, Huangquan Heavenly Fury! ”

Lu Chuan glanced at the fingers and palm prints on the stone tablet and said with a smile.

The Huangquan Heavenly Fury he was talking about, to be precise, was a sonic fighting technique, and it was also a high-level sonic fighting technique of the Heavenly Rank.

It is recorded in ancient books that in that era, Huangquan Tianfu, even some powerhouses of the Dou Saint Rank, also heard of the change.

Among the ten peak powerhouses who fell into the hands of the Huangquan Demon Saint, at least nine of them were finally shattered by the Huangquan Heavenly Fury and died.

This thing can be called a murderous weapon, in a rage, even if it is a strong person of the same level, a careless, the soul will be seriously damaged, you know, the soul is the foundation of human beings, the soul is injured, the sequelae caused by it will be several times stronger than the physical injury.

"Yes, my lord is right, but that Huangquan Heavenly Fury is hidden in a wisp of remnant soul of the Huangquan Demon Saint, and if you want to break through the stone tablet, your soul power must be strong!"

Youhui nodded, then reminded.

"It's okay, if you don't have that strength, this king won't be here!"

As soon as his body moved, he appeared on a stone pier in front of the stele, and slowly sat down cross-legged, and the soul in his eyebrows was also about to move.

"During this time, don't let people disturb this king!"

Lu Chuan whispered, his body suddenly trembled slightly, and then a somewhat illusory figure stepped out of his eyebrows, and finally suspended in front of the stone tablet.

"Your Excellency is really tough!"

Seeing that Lu Chuan's soul actually condensed into the same human form as the main body, the demon twilight also secretly praised.

The soul is too ethereal, and now the mainland is almost rampant, and there are few strong people who pay attention to soul cultivation.

Although the soul is the foundation of human beings, if there is no special method, it is difficult to achieve any overwhelming effect when fighting with others.

And this is not proportional to the energy and time required to cultivate the soul, so the soul power of most of the strong can only be said to be at a normal level, and it is simply impossible to condense the void soul into a body like essence like Lu Chuan.

On Lu Chuan's side, the soul body floated in front of the stone tablet, and then, under the gaze of the demon twilight, his footsteps stepped forward gently.

The somewhat illusory body hit the stele directly.

"Whew!"

And at the moment when the two touched, the surface of the ancient stone tablet was like a liquid fluctuating in circles.

Lu Chuan's soul, as if it had been devoured, strangely disappeared in front of the stele, leaving only his body outside the stele.

With Lu Chuan's current physical strength, even if a five-star Dou Sheng, or even a six-star Dou Sheng, makes a full attack, it will not be destroyed in a short time.

Therefore, at this moment, when the soul is out of the body, Lu Chuan has nothing to worry about.

(End of chapter)