Devouring Sword God

Chapter 1169 The Scene of the Dead Gate
After listening to Yi Tianming's words, Yi Xiaoyao fell into silence and didn't speak for a long time.

As he became stronger step by step, he knew more and more secrets. While his understanding of the world became clearer, he also understood that he still couldn't protect the people he wanted to protect.

Because Yi Xiaoyao knew that he was not strong enough.

But now that the law of the sky is broken and the pinnacle of this world is reset, it is also an opportunity for him.

If Yi Xiaoyao wants to rescue Qing Yuan'er and others whose whereabouts are unknown so far, and destroy the Celestial Human Race that he hates so much, he must make good use of this opportunity to open up an era that belongs to him!
"Father, Grandpa, I want to retreat!"

Thousands of thoughts flowed through his mind, Yi Xiaoyao suddenly broke the silence and spoke to Yi Wutian and Yi Tianming.

According to my father, even if the Celestials can break through the shackles of the third catastrophe through reincarnation, it will take time to complete.

Therefore, Yi Xiaoyao must try his best to improve himself during this period of time, and break through the peak of the third calamity before the Celestials and Humans!

This is not because he is too conceited, but as a member of the Yi clan, he is born unable to communicate with the immortal soul, and there is no parasitic immortal soul in his body. If he wants to break through the third calamity, he will not become a false immortal, and naturally he does not need heaven The process of reincarnation like the human race.

This point is Yi Xiaoyao's biggest advantage!

As long as you make good use of this advantage, it is not impossible to overtake the Celestials and Humans when they reincarnate.

"Well, with your current strength, it is indeed difficult to face the responsibilities you will shoulder next. Your father and I will help you improve your strength."

Yi Wutian nodded, but then shook his head again, saying: "But this matter cannot be rushed, before that, you still have a lot of things to do."

Hearing this, Yi Xiaoyao looked at his grandfather.

But it was his father Yi Tianming who answered him.

"That's right, if the law of the day is broken, the world will be in turmoil, and this turmoil is caused by you, Xiaoyao. Naturally, it is up to you to take advantage of this turmoil to maintain and promote the next world situation."

Yi Tianming said in a deep voice: "What's more, Xiaoyao, you are the young master of my dead gate, so naturally you have to take the place of dead gate and face the whole world."

Yi Xiaoyao is no longer the ignorant boy he was back then. He naturally understood what his father said.

The Celestials used to control the world with the law of heaven, but now that the law of heaven is broken, their status is naturally in jeopardy.

Even though with the background of the Celestials and Humans, they can still occupy the strongest position in the world, but the power of the world that was once limited by them obviously will no longer obey them as before.

Therefore, Yi Xiaoyao needs to take advantage of this opportunity to lead Dead Gate to the real birth. With the relationship with those ancient strongmen rescued from the Demon Suppressing Prison and the monster clan, even if Dead Gate cannot replace the position of Celestial Human Race, it can definitely become a threat To the top forces of the Celestial Race!
Only in this way can they truly continue to contend with the Celestials until they are completely overthrown!
Thinking of this, the corners of Yi Xiaoyao's mouth couldn't help but curl up.

"What? Xiaoyao, what countermeasures do you have?"

Sensing Yi Xiaoyao's subtle expression, Yi Tianming raised his eyebrows and asked.

After that, Yi Xiaoyao's smile spread undisguisedly, and he said with a smile: "I think I already have a plan for the next step, but before that, please wait for me for a while, grandpa and father."

After speaking, under the surprised gazes of Yi Wutian and Yi Tianming, Yi Xiaoyao closed his eyes and meditated.

And at the same time, in a forest among the gates of death.

In a pool of hot springs that is billowing with mist, figures full of vicissitudes are looming in it.

At this time, hearty laughter, accompanied by cries of astonishment from time to time, resounded through the forest.

"Hahaha! I didn't expect that I, who suffered thousands of years, could still have such a comfortable time!"

"All of this must be thanks to Xiaoyao Xiaoyou and the others. Otherwise, at this moment, we would still be tortured by the group of celestial beings who killed thousands of knives in the Demon Suppressing Prison that never sees the light of day!"

"That's right, I just heard from Xiaoyao Xiaoyou that this is the territory of the Dead Gate, but I have never heard of it before. Could it be that there is such a force in the world after we have been suppressed for thousands of years?"

The people who made such a noise were naturally the 63 ancient strong men rescued by Yi Xiaoyao and others from the Demon Suppressing Prison.

Perhaps these ancient strong men were all rebellious and had great grievances and grievances with each other, but now, they are like a group of brothers in need, all of them are comfortable on the warm water, talking and laughing freely.

Among these ancient powerhouses, even some female powerhouses did not shy away from soaking in the hot spring with others.

They not only want to wash away the embarrassment and filth of these thousands of years, but also to wash away all the pain in their hearts for thousands of years.

And not far from the hot spring, Yi Xiaoyao and the others were sitting on an ancient tree, watching the lively scene below, they couldn't help showing a smile.

Among them, Yi Xiaoyao, who was drinking quietly, moved his eyes slightly, as if he had some plans.

On the side, Zhan Wushuang listened to the discussions of those ancient powerhouses. Excited in his heart, he couldn't help but jumped into the hot spring with a thud.

Then, among the talking and laughing of the group of ancient powerhouses, came the proud voice of Zhan Wushuang, as well as the sounds of exclamations and gasps.

"Seniors, do you know who the owner of this dead door is?"

"It's the senior brother of my ancestor Mietian, Yi Wutian!"

As soon as the sound came out, all the ancient powerhouses were silent, and they all looked at Zhan Wushuang with shocked eyes.

"What did you say? Your master is the most powerful man in the world, Mie Tian?!"

"This gate of death was actually founded by Yi Wutian, the leader of the Yi clan?"

Regarding Mie Tian or Yi Clan Yi Wutian, I am afraid that there is no one in this world who knows better than this group of ancient powerhouses thousands of years ago.

Because the existence of these two is the glory and pinnacle of their era, and it is the goal and longing in their hearts!
"That is! Otherwise, do you think that the previous two Celestial Emperors and so many Celestial Race powerhouses would retreat just because we arrived?"

Zhan Wushuang smiled triumphantly, as he said, after they left the Demon Town Prison, Yi Xiaoyao took them to join the Dead Gate, causing the Celestials to retreat in a hurry.

In this way, all the ancient powerhouses believed Zhan Wushuang's words.

But immediately afterward, they were startled by Zhan Wushuang's voice and exclaimed again and again.

"Since all the seniors are gathered here, I will give you a formal introduction."

Zhan Wushuang smiled and said: "I am Mie Tian's disciple. Brother Hei is the son of the ancient demon emperor. Everyone already knows it. Then you know, what are the identities of the remaining few?"

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(End of this chapter)