Devouring Sword God

Chapter 1170
"My elder brother, Yi Xiaoyao, is the descendant of Mietian, the grandson of Yi Wutian, the master of the family of death!"

"My little uncle, Xueyou, is the daughter of Mietian!"

"My sister, Yunmengling, is the descendant of the ancient demon queen, and even my elder brother's woman!"

Zhan Wushuang looked at the shocked faces of those ancient powerhouses, and introduced more and more proudly: "Finally, I solemnly tell everyone that my big brother Xiaoyao will definitely become the number one powerhouse in the world in the future!"

Seeing Zhan Wushuang's proud appearance and his proud words, Yi Xiaoyao and the others couldn't help but smile again.

"This guy, when did he become so ostentatious?"

Although Xiao Hei enjoyed Zhan Wushuang's praise quite a lot, he still gave him a contemptuous glance and said.

"If this is showing off, it is also the cleanest showing off in the world."

Xueyou smiled faintly, as she said, Zhan Wushuang has always been pure in heart, this is just a way for him to express his pride in his heart, he is not like those dudes who rely on what they show off to do anything inhumane things.

And the group of ancient powerhouses who were listening to Zhan Wushuang's show off naturally understood this truth, and no one would have the slightest resentment.

At the same time, these ancient strong men don't have the heart to think about this at the moment, their hearts are already filled with shock.

After all, who would have thought that each of these five young people had such a prominent background.

"It's no wonder that a few friends dare to force their way into the Demon Town Prison. They are indeed the descendants of the strongest in ancient times!"

"We believe that you can surpass us, even surpass your ancestors, destroy the Celestials and Humans, and stand at the pinnacle of this world!"

"It's really an honor for me to meet a few friends!"

After reacting for a long time, the group of ancient powerhouses was in an uproar. They looked at Yi Xiaoyao and the others with great admiration, and there was a different look in their eyes.

Seeing this scene, Yi Xiaoyao's eyes moved slightly, as if the timing at this moment had just achieved the effect he wanted.

Therefore, under the eyes of everyone, he stood up.

"Seniors, everyone used to be extremely brilliant, how can it be compared to those of us who have not seen the world."

Yi Xiaoyao said with a faint smile: "Now that you seniors have left the Devil's Prison and the control of the Celestials, you can still continue to reproduce the glory of the past in the future!"

However, facing Yi Xiaoyao's words, all the ancient powerhouses sighed and shook their heads.

"Although our group has escaped the control of the Celestials, how can the Celestials let us go?"

"Not to mention that the matter of suppressing the Demon Prison will greatly damage the face of the Celestial Race, just because we know these secrets of the Celestial Race, it is absolutely impossible for them to let us live in this world!"

"What's more, now that thousands of years have passed, the world has long changed. Even if our family or power has not been wiped out by the Celestial Clan, it no longer belongs to us."

"We are all the remnants of the previous era. It will be difficult to survive the pursuit of the Celestials and Humans in the future. How can we regain our glory in this new era?"

The ancient powerhouses who were still excited about the restoration of freedom before, all sighed continuously at this moment, showing endless bitterness on their faces.

The originally lively atmosphere instantly became extremely gloomy.

At the same time, it is also filled with the soul-deep hatred that everyone has for the Celestials!

These ancient strong men, they all used to be like Yi Xiaoyao, they had dreams of becoming the strongest in the world, and they all had people they wanted to protect.

However, when they were brilliant and closest to their dreams, they were completely wiped out by the Celestial Race!

They have been in the Demon Suppressing Prison for thousands of years, and everything has come to naught, so how can they not hate the Celestial Race?

Sensing these sighs and hatred from the soul, Yi Xiaoyao's eyes dimmed for a moment.

Immediately, he looked at the group of ancient powerhouses who were deeply depressed, and said: "If you seniors don't dislike it, you can join our dead door, so that the Celestial Human Race will definitely not be able to kill all the seniors!"

As soon as these words came out, all the ancient powerhouses raised their heads one after another, all of them showing their hearts moved.

Looking at their expressions, Yi Xiaoyao continued: "This junior does not deny it. It is my long-standing selfishness to ask you seniors to stay and help me, so this junior will never force you. Even if someone wants to leave, he will If the day is in danger, I will still be obliged to come to help!"

These words are all from the heart.

Not only because of Yi Xiaoyao's admiration and sympathy for these ancient powerhouses, but also because he doesn't want any unfaithful and unwilling people in the Dead Gate!

But precisely because of his sincerity, all the ancient powerhouses, who were already extremely excited, were all convinced by him.

"Little friend Xiaoyao, why did you say that? You have shown great kindness to us. With just one word, even if it is death, we will repay it with our lives!"

"What's more, letting us stay at the Gate of Death is actually helping us get rid of the pursuit of the Celestial Human Race in the future, and it is also a kindness to us. What selfishness is there?"

"Such a kindness, we old fellows can't wait for it, how can we refuse?"

All the ancient powerhouses spoke one after another, with such a firm and decisive attitude, even if Yi Xiaoyao killed them at this moment, they would never say a word of complaint.

Hearing these words, a smile finally appeared on Yi Xiaoyao's face.

Immediately, he stared at the people below, as if penetrating everyone's hearts.

"Since this is the case, please trust me, seniors, and put everything you have annihilated on me, and I will complete it for you one by one!"

What Yi Xiaoyao said, what these ancient powerhouses annihilated naturally refers to their dreams and hopes that were once wiped out by the Celestials and Humans, as well as their desire for revenge against the Celestials and Humans.

Therefore, under these words, the originally dim gazes of all the ancient powerhouses seemed to be lit up, flashing bright colors one after another.

Perhaps, thousands of years have passed, and they have been unable to accomplish many things.

However, they can pin all these hopes on Yi Xiaoyao and let Yi Xiaoyao complete them!
So at this moment, and from now on, Yi Xiaoyao is the only hope for this group of remnants abandoned by the times!
"Okay! From today onwards, we are willing to join Dead Gate, you are our young master, our emperor!"

"We will definitely assist the young master with our lives, it is our duty!"

"I hope that the young master can remember today's promise, bring our hope, destroy the Celestial Race, and go to the peak!"

All of a sudden, the gloomy atmosphere completely reached its peak under the shouts of all the ancient powerhouses!

As for Yi Xiaoyao, he lightly closed his eyes and nodded heavily.

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(End of this chapter)