Everlasting Dragon Emperor Chapter 1780: Inheritor
Lu Ming saw that when the Three-Eyed God Race invaded and killed the people of the tribe, Long Chen was so angry that his eyes were splitting. Finally, he broke through the shackles, restored his cultivation, and beheaded all the Three-Eyed God Race.
Then, he went directly to the barracks, fought fiercely, and finally died of exhaustion.
Of course, if you die here, you won’t really die.
Lu Ming also saw that Huang Ling, like Long Chen, also smashed into the barracks, and was finally besieged and killed by many powerful men.
And...
In the end, Lu Ming only saw six people daring to rush towards the opposing barracks.
Others, either failed to break through the shackles, fled directly, or did not dare to kill to the opponent's barracks, they were all teleported away.
Except for Lu Ming, there are only six people.
But no one can do what Lu Ming did, annihilate a large number of the opponent's army, and finally behead the General of the Three-Eyed Protoss.
Lu Ming found that different people, different cultivation bases, people encountered, and the three-eyed Protoss cultivation bases that appeared were all different.
The higher the cultivation base, the higher the cultivation base will be when they encounter the Three-Eyed God Race.
For example, in the last barracks, Tianjiao whose cultivation base has reached the most holy level, then the highest combat power in the barracks will become the quasi emperor.
No one can cross so many realms and kill powerful enemies. Lu Ming can do it by taking advantage of the power of the Gore-Eyed Demon Ape, plus the fragments of the prison monument.
After reading it, the white-robed old man waved his hand, and those pictures disappeared.
"This time, with you, a total of seven people passed the level, and you, the best performer. Since ancient times, no one can compare, so congratulations, you have become the true inheritor of Hunyuanzong!"
The white-robed old man smiled.
"Is this successful?"
Lu Ming whispered.
"Yes, it’s a success. It doesn’t seem difficult, but it’s actually very difficult. In fact, in ancient times, there were people who were extremely powerful and could do yours. But most people, Did not choose to do this, but turned around and left, did not attack the barracks, did not attack the barracks, it was a failure, no matter how strong the combat power is, it is useless!"
The white-robed old man sighed: "Hun Yuanzong’s selection of descendants, combat power, and talent is not the only requirement. It also requires courage, or a fearless spirit. If even one’s relatives and friends are killed, Don't dare to fight to the death, only to retreat, then such a person is too selfish, no matter how strong the battle is, what is the use? Such a person may be able to become the peak power, but it is not what my Hunyuanzong needs! "
"Hun Yuanzong, what is the purpose of spending so much thought and choosing descendants?"
Lu Ming asked.
"Prepare for battle!"
The old man in the white robe spoke. At this moment, his eyes burst out with a dazzling light and a terrifying breath, emanating from his body, giving the world.
"You have also seen the invasion of foreign races, the celestial beings are overwhelmed, and the endless territory is occupied. For so many years, countless powerful men in the celestial world have fought each other, and countless heroes have died in battle. By now, the celestial realm is almost completely occupied. !"
"The alien race has already begun to open up the channel of the metaworld. At that time, the alien race will come to the metaworld. At that time, the metaworld will also step in the footsteps of the heavens, and corpses billions of people, no one can stay out of the matter."
"This battle will happen long ago, so for so many years, Hun Yuanzong has been cultivating Tianjiao, cultivating the strong, and waiting for the decisive battle in the future!"
The white-robed old man explained.
Lu Ming's mind was shaken.
Dantan once said that the final battle is coming.
At the beginning, when he was in Cangzhou, he was guarding a dark passage when he saw the Titan Beetle. Is the other side of the passage a foreign race?
If a foreign race arrives, will his relatives and friends be the same as the previous tribe?
No, Lu Ming will never let this happen.
Lu Ming clenched his fists tightly.
"Actually, not only Hunyuanzong, but the strongest forces in the heavens back then were doing this, and all of them will continue to flow out. In fact, in the ancient times, the human race of the Yuanjie didn't know how to cultivate martial arts. The reason why it has become strong is because the strongest forces in the heavens have flowed out various inheritances, and they have formed the current situation of the Metaverse!"
The white-robed old man explained again.
Lu Ming was dumbfounded.
Unexpectedly, the cultivation method of the Metaverse was passed down by several forces in the celestial world.
"In fact, many ancient and powerful forces in the Metaverse are all disciples of Hunyuanzong, and their ancestors have all been inherited by Hunyuanzong!"
"Since ancient times, Hunyuanzong has been engaged in the battle of luck and is always looking for heirs. We divide the heirs into three levels, gold heirs, silver heirs, and bronze heirs!"
The white-robed old man explained.
"Then which level of inheritor am I?"
Lu Ming asked.
"Golden inheritor, the highest level. Since ancient times, you alone have reached it. Therefore, you are the true inheritor of Hunyuanzong, the son of Hunyuanzong, and you can inherit the position of Hunyuanzong in the future!"
The white robe old man said.
"Oh, Hun Yuanzong is in Heaven, how many people are there?"
"There are not many people. After a long period of battle, not many people are alive. Almost all of the nine hall masters died in the battle. You should have obtained the inheritance of the Chaos Emperor when you cultivated the Chaos Sutra. Emperor Chaos, one of the strongest in the world, also died in battle!"
The white-robed old man sighed.
Lu Ming is speechless, there are not many people anymore, what is the use of inheriting the position of Hunyuan Sect Master?
"You are a gold-level inheritor, so you have the privilege to watch other people’s pictures. Other people have no right to watch your picture. Moreover, low-level inheritors have to take orders from high-level inheritors. !"
The white robe old man said.
"By the way, why didn't I see the bubble just now, no, that time and space rat?"
Lu Ming asked.
In those scenes just now, Lu Ming did not see the bubbles.
"The identity of the Time and Space Spirit Mouse is quite special. Her mother, the previous generation of Time and Space Spirit Rat, is one of the nine hall masters of Hunyuanzong. Therefore, she does not need to be assessed. I took her to a place directly. , There is the inheritance of the previous generation of time and space spirit rats!"
The white-robed old man explained.
Lu Ming was overjoyed. It was a great opportunity for Bubble to get the inheritance of the previous generation of Time and Space Rats.
"Okay, I will take you to a place!"
The white-robed old man waved his hand, and the environment here shattered like a mirror, and then disappeared. The next moment, Lu Ming appeared in a hall~IndoMTL.com~ At this time, in another hall , Long Chen, Huang Ling and other six people gathered together, and in front of them, the old man in white robe hovered in the air.
"Congratulations, you have passed the test and become the silver inheritor of Hunyuanzong!"
The white-robed old man said, and then explained some things again.
The six people's eyes flickered, and they didn't speak, waiting for the following.
They are all the arrogances of the powerful forces, and they know a lot more secrets than Lu Ming. They know that it is definitely beneficial to become the inheritor of the Hunyuan Sect.
"Now, I will reward each of you with a great spirit. In the future, when you break through the realm of Emperor Wu and condense the small world, you will refine the great spirit to make the small world more stable and stronger!"
The white-robed old man said, raising his hand. There are six air currents in his hand, which are circulating continuously, as if there is spirituality.
(End of this chapter)
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