The No. 3 Ruins of the Soldier Demon Saint Clan was born, attracting many, many geniuses.

The opportunity for sanctification has not yet appeared, so the relics of the Soldier Demon Saint Clan are their best choice.

The people of the major holy clans came, the people of the Golden Family came, and the geniuses of the Human Palace also came...... For a time, the ruins of the No. 3 Soldier Demon Saint Clan became a place where wind and clouds gathered.

Somewhere on the top of a mountain in the Demon Gold Valley, the third ruin of the legendary Soldier Demon Saint Clan appeared here.

On the top of the mountain, a large hall made of some kind of unknown Ugin stood silently here.

It seems to have taken root here, as steady as Mount Tai.

There were constantly figures coming, all of them young people, with a faint pride on their faces.

They descended from the sky, and then landed firmly in front of the Ugin Temple, and walked into it.

With a flash of light, the person vanished.

At this time, a figure in a green shirt appeared here holding a young man with a depressed face in one hand.

The green-shirted figure threw it directly to the ground, and then slowly landed on its own.

"Hero, can't you be gentle?" Han Er stood up from the ground in a daze, patted the dust on his body, and glared at Liu Ling with resentment.

"This is the No. 3 relic left by the Soldier Demon Holy Clan?"

Liu Ling looked at the Ugin Hall in front of him, and was greeted by a desolate and atmospheric smell, which was the taste of time.

The once prominent Soldier Demon Saint Clan in the entire Demon State may only have such a few relics left, proving that they once existed in the world.

Thinking of this, Liu Ling couldn't help but sigh again.

Of all things in the world, time is the most ruthless.

All things are perishable, only time is truly eternal.

Not to mention the Soldier Demon Saint Clan, even if they were the former masters of heaven and earth, Xiaohuo, they are not hiding in Tibet now, they can only accumulate strength in secret. Where is there still the majesty before the wilderness.

"That's right, this is the No. 3 ruins left by the Soldier Demon Saint Clan, I just glanced at it from a distance, I didn't expect the close observation to shock me so much, it is worthy of the relics left by the Soldier Demon Saint Clan, sure enough, it's ......" Han Er was stunned and opened the conversation clip, and spoke like flowing water.

"Stop, stop, stop. ”

Liu Ling's face was black, and Han Er was stunned and continued to speak.

This guy, who has been with him for a long time, has a feeling that his IQ has been lowered.

"How do you get in?" asked Liu Ling.

"I heard that in order to keep their inheritance from falling into the hands of mediocrity, the Soldier Demon Holy Clan has set up two checkpoints at the entrance of the hall."

"The first level must be a martial artist in the Yuanwu realm, because the martial artist whose realm is too low is easy to die, and the Soldier Demon Saint Clan should not want this kind of unexpected situation, and the martial artist who is too high in the realm already has his own path, and he can't perfectly inherit the power of the Soldier Demon Saint Clan, so he chose the Yuanwu realm. Han Er was stunned and said seriously.

Liu Ling didn't think so, because he was now in the Yuanwu realm, and even those who came to the Demon Gold Valley this time were all in the Yuanwu realm, and this level was useless.

"The second level is that if you reach the strength of five soldiers with one punch, you can enter the temple to participate in the battle for the inheritance. ”

"The power of five soldiers?"

"The power of the soldier is a unit of measurement specially made by the Soldier Demon Saint Clan in order to test the genius disciples of the younger generations, and the strength of ordinary Yuanwu realm martial artists is only the power of a soldier. And the power of the five soldiers, you know how difficult it is. ”

"It's really difficult," Liu Ling nodded.

Han Er was stunned with a look of joy on his face, is there finally something that you, the big demon king, can't do?

Haha, deserved.

Let you bully me during this time.

But before his thoughts could dissipate, he heard Liu Ling say again: "But the strength of these five soldiers is not too difficult for me. ”

His physical body is still in the middle stage of ascending to the realm, and his strength is far beyond that of ordinary martial artists, and now that he has reached the peak of the hall, Liu Ling's power is a little unclear even to himself.

Maybe...... One punch can kill five Han Er stunned?

Han Er was stunned,, this big demon king is too crazy.

That is the power of the five soldiers, although it is easy to say, but when it is really done, among the ten Yuanwu realm martial artists, I am afraid that there are nine points and nine that cannot reach it.

The remaining one was lucky enough to get in.

"Haha, I heard it, this kid said that the power of the five soldiers is not too difficult for him, and he laughed at me. ”

Suddenly, a loud laugh with a mocking voice rang out.

Liu Ling's face turned cold and turned his head to look.

He found a short obscene man with a pair of triangular eyes and a two-figure mustache pointing at him and laughing constantly.

Han Er was stunned with a look of sympathy, this person he recognized, a person from the Earth Demon Clan of the Golden Family in Demon Prefecture.

is called Tuliusun, bullying the weak, and doing a lot of bullying things.

However, the strength is not bad, and the Demon Pride List ranks fifty-three.

But if you offend the big demon king in green shirts, why do you still want to live?

Lao Tzu, a twenty-seventh-ranked person, was killed by a hammer, not to mention that you are a scum who is about to end the crane.

"Yes, yes, a martial artist in the middle of the Yuanwu Dynasty actually said that it was not too difficult to enter the Inheritance Hall, and I laughed to death. ”

"Who does he think he is?Saint Nine?Or is it the Sword Demon Dongzhu, or even the Flame Ember and the Thunder?"

"He can't even compare to Brother Tuliusun, Brother Tuliusun can't enter the Inheritance Hall, he also wants to enter? ”

"Is he qualified to compare with Brother Tuliusun? Brother Tuliusun is a genius on the list of demons, if Brother Tuliusun is the bright moon in the sky, he is a piece of soaring in the stinky ditch, or the kind that has been stepped on. ”

Mocking words sounded one after another, and some people directly belittled Liu Ling in order to pat Tuliusun's ass, with an ugly expression.

Tuliusun became more and more proud, and a pair of triangular eyes narrowed, revealing a little cold.

Han Er slapped his forehead in a daze, these guys are really on the verge of death.

Do you know who you are facing, it is the big demon king in green shirts, the kind that presses his brother to the ground and hammers, super fierce.

The look on Liu Ling's face became colder and colder, as if a layer of frost of the wax moon had been condensed.

"Did you hear that, if you roll over now, kneel on the ground and kowtow to me ten times, and lick the tips of my shoes, Uncle Ben can ignore your crazy words just now and stain Uncle Ben's ears. Tuliusun said arrogantly.

"Hurry up, do you hear me, hurry up and get here. ”

"Being able to talk to Brother Tuliusun is a blessing from your thousands of generations, and I am not grateful. ”

"Hurry up, or destroy your nine clans. ”

Liu Ling suddenly raised his head and looked directly at the person who had just spoken.

The cold light in his eyes was like two condensed swords, making people dare not look at them directly.

Wow.

The dozen or so people standing behind Tuliusun all retreated a long distance, and they were frightened by Liu Ling's gaze.

After reacting, all of them turned red.

Although they can't enter the inheritance hall, they are also geniuses, and they all have a little fame in the Demon State, and now they are frightened away by this green-shirted figure, how can they bear it.

"Are you looking for death, didn't you hear that Brother Tuliusun told you to roll over?"

"Use evil methods to scare us, and you will not be able to atone for your sins by death. ”

There was another overwhelming wave of insults.

Liu Ling glanced at these people, as if to imprint their faces in his mind, and then turned around and walked towards the Inheritance Hall,

"Hit, hit. ”

Han Er was stunned and excited, but suddenly saw Liu Ling walking towards the Inheritance Hall, and was stunned for a moment, this great demon king, has he changed his sex?

Then why did he suffer a beating from society before?

It's not fair.

Liu Ling walked to the door of the Inheritance Hall in a burst of insults.

Tuliusun looked at Liu Ling's back, and a bad premonition suddenly surged in his heart.

"Shut up," he whispered.

The people who were insulting were all choked up, and looked at Tuliusun with a puzzled expression.

"Look at it. It's not too late to talk later. "Tuliusun said.

"Oh, I understand, Brother Tuliusun wants to wait for him to enter the inheritance hall and fail, and then insult him, under the double blow, kill and punish the heart. The eldest brother of Tuliusun admires the younger brother. ”

Liu Ling stood at the entrance of the Inheritance Hall, and on the left side of the gate, there were a few simple scales.

They are from one to nine, with the lowest being one and the highest being nine.

This should be the so-called test of the strength of soldiers.

The strength of five soldiers is the passing line, I don't know how many soldiers I can reach?

Liu Ling thought so in his heart.

His right hand slowly clenched into a fist, and flames seeped from the pores of his right hand, finally enveloping his entire right fist.

The scorching heat came out, and the air smelled of burning.

"It's so coercive. Tuliusun's pupils froze, and the feeling in his heart became worse and worse.

"Broken. ”

Liu Ling let out a low snort and directly punched it.

Tremendous power poured out of his right arm, and there was even the sound of thunder coming from his right arm.

Infinite power poured out on the gates.

The scale that tested the strength of the soldier surpassed five almost instantly, and was steadily rising.

"How is that possible?"

The most vicious person who had been insulted before swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, and there was a deep shock in his eyes.

When Tuliusun saw this scene, his pupils continued to dilate, contract, enlarge, and contract.

A fine layer of cold sweat appeared on their foreheads, and they seemed to have kicked the iron plate.

"Seven, seven,"

I don't know who screamed, everyone hurriedly looked over and found that Liu Ling's strength had reached the power of seven soldiers.

"Can you get to eight?"

The scale was still steadily rising, and finally it reached the scale of eight.

"The Great Demon King of Green Shirts, terrifying. Han Er muttered to himself in a daze.

"Can you get to nine?"

One such thought welled up in everyone's hearts.

Because so far, no one has been able to use the power of nine soldiers, even the geniuses of the three major holy clans are only the power of eight soldiers.

Everyone looked at the beating scale, as if looking at a naked peerless beauty, and they were reluctant to look away from their eyes at all.

"Nine, nine, nine. ”

Han Er clenched his fists in a daze and whispered.

Finally, as if he heard Han Er's stunned shout, the last jump of that scale stopped at the ninth position with difficulty.

"Nine, nine, the power of nine soldiers. ”

The person behind Tuliusun sat directly on the ground.

His eyes were lost, and he was finished.