Hard work, I don't count

Chapter 166 The Heart of the King

Ming Qian'an split open directly, exploding the core of light, exploding like a small sun, the terrifying breath seemed to open the hall, but under that stick, countless lights disappeared, killing everything.

"You are always old! Yan Lifeng! I will come back again and slaughter your race!" Ming Qian'an's body was almost shattered by a stick, but he kept recovering and repairing, his voice was extremely weak and resentful.

Ming Qian'an put down a harsh word, and didn't even dare to stay. He wanted to go out to find the giant spirit king and the spirit god king, so he hurriedly left this ghostly place.

Yan Lifeng is too scary!

Even the king who is about to die is not something he can handle.

The 'Ten Ancient Desolate Stick' stayed in the void of the hall, Yan Lifeng seemed to be inserted straight into it, and his figure emerged from the shadow of the stick. It was painful to watch, but he didn't seem to notice it.

On the old face, there was only a trace of the bleakness of a hero's twilight, only to reveal a trace, and under the endless iron blood pressure, he felt his consciousness that was about to dissipate. He really only had the power of one blow, but it was not impossible to give Ming Qian another blow. Ann for the last time.

It's just that, he can't arrange many things.

King Yan is still the same King Yan, but his body can no longer support him. This is the greatest misfortune. During the 30 years of catastrophe, he was overdrawn too much, but in his later years, he was pressed by the enemy step by step.

Among the enemies is his son.

It's not that there is no room for compromise, but that he doesn't want to compromise.It's not that you can't ask for help, either in the local cave or within the dynasty, but Yan Lifeng's pride doesn't allow family scandals to be exposed in the Dayan local cave.

Yan Lifeng would rather die than become a joke in his mouth.

"Die to me!" Yan Lifeng's figure was almost dissipated in the shadow of the stick, but he still raised the stick, and the power was almost shocking.

"No!" Ming Qian'an exploded all the secret methods he knew.

His top god king burned everything in the previous blow!
Only now did he understand why Yan Lifeng was able to contend against the old Suanni and resist the Jiao.Everything in front of him, this is the recovery of the other party after his foundation was greatly damaged, he died prematurely, and he forged his own magic weapon.

How strong King Yan was at his peak is beyond imagination!
After all, Ming Qian'an was not an ordinary person, he broke through a gap, and saw a ray of light in the hall like a camera obscura.

Not only that!

He heard footsteps, and he said, "Damn it! These two trash!" He couldn't help cursing, Ling Xin and Juba solved Yan Beichen, they should come in sooner!
As long as it wasn't Yan Qiufeng, that trash who was wiped out with one finger, he could get away.

"Come in!" At that moment, it seemed like an eternity, when Ming Qian'an saw the person coming, his eyes widened! "No!!"

He could only scream in fear!

What did Ming Qian'an see? He saw Yan Beichen and Wei Long. Not only that, but the guy he ignored, a local genius, actually stepped in front of Yan Beichen.

The pissed-off young man reacted quickly, and after a moment of bewilderment, his eyes gleamed eagerly, and he shot without hesitation!
Terrifying power was released. This kind of power may be higher than ordinary god-kings. Normally, Ming Qian'an is not afraid at all.

But at this moment, the light fell into eternal sleep.

"What happened!" Wei Long completely annihilated Ming Qian'an's vitality with one punch, and directly refined it with magic.

All the essence of an indescribable, more terrifying peak god king true blood than the previous two drops, condensed into the most dazzling white beam, was naturally collected by him.

Wei Long looked at the 'Ten Ancient Desolate Stick' that almost fell before it landed, and also saw Yan Lifeng who remained in a strange state.

"King Yan?" Wei Long said subconsciously, his tone full of disbelief.

This secret that he had been chatting with him a few days ago had revealed to him a king of a wider world.

No, Wei Long soon discovered that it wasn't that the oil was exhausted, but that King Yan was really dead.

He just used a certain method to completely revive the magic weapon, and then barely supported it.

It is such a great despair and such a great will to train oneself into a divine weapon!Wei Long couldn't understand, but the king who protected Dayan really paid too much.

For the first time, Wei Long's eyes showed a look of sadness. This is no longer a simple battle between royal families, this is the end that a king should not have!
Those who hold salaries for everyone must not let them freeze to death in the snow!

At this moment, Wei Long even felt ashamed of his series of performances. During the three years in the capital, he had received many benefits from King Yan, but most of the time, he was just watching, spying on opportunities, and looking for the king of God to attack. The conspiracy, he never really paid attention to.

At this moment, Wei Long's heart was extremely painful. "Is it my fault, no! It's the scum who provoked the conspiracy!"

Wei Long denied everything!
It's not him who is wrong, he can't impose other people's faults on himself!
His strength is not enough, just like when he discovered the sacred land, he was angry and destroyed, but he couldn't trace the source of the problem. It's not that he didn't smell the change in Yandu's atmosphere, but he couldn't really intervene in a dynasty. replacement.

Who was wrong?

In this rampant world, the human race wants to survive in the midst of desolate beasts, not being favored by the heavens and the earth. A single remnant can pass on its own precious bones and treasures, and the human race needs the king of gods and demons.

Wrong is the world!
"I didn't expect you to come." Yan Lifeng withdrew his recovery power at the last moment, reluctantly supported his own supernatural powers, and smiled at Wei Long indifferently,
Slowly walked back to his throne.

"King." Yan Beichen's eyes were full of tears, but he restrained himself, stepped forward, and wanted to help, but he didn't know where to put his hand.

Yan Lifeng no longer had a body, only the divine power was supporting him, and he would be restrained and absorbed by the divine soldiers anytime and anywhere.

"I saw the changes in the palace, and I thought Yan Hao might be affected." Wei Long saw that Yan Lifeng was trying his best to maintain this last demeanor. Yan Lifeng, who had already gone through the last journey of his life, was unwilling to show his weak side .

"It's good that you can come. It means that I didn't misunderstand the person. As for Yan Hao, he is very good." Yan Lifeng hid on the throne and smiled.

Da da da!
The sound of firm footsteps came from outside the hall, and a young man wearing a battle armor with his face covered by the iron armor came step by step, holding a bloody human head in his hand. Not to be reconciled, and this young man in armor was also covered in ravines, with drops of golden blood dripping onto the floor, creating deep pits.

"Father, the Great Elder has been beheaded by me!"

When the fourth prince Yan Chen saw Wei Long, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he just nodded slightly. He came to the throne, knelt down on one knee, and presented an old head.

Seeing that human head opened its eyes, the vitality of the God Demon King was astonishing, the Great Elder glared at Yan Lifeng, "Are you crazy?! Are you going to destroy your ancestors!"

"Great Elder, you should die in those 30 years, so that you can walk with dignity." Yan Lifeng smiled lightly, and nodded to Yan Chen.

A wave of terror emerged from Yan Chen, and the head turned pale with shock. Knowing the outcome was unknown, he could do nothing.Yan Chen smashed his head with a punch, and a flame emerged from his palm, wiping out everything with a vicissitudes of life.

"King Yan, please give me an order, I'm going to take down the Pantheon of Yandu!" Wei Long found out that King Yan's aura continued to decline, and he was about to take the last step, so he volunteered.

Yan Lifeng looked at Yan Beichen, a hand card appeared in the latter's hand, handed it to Wei Long, and said, "You can do it yourself!"

It is impossible for the Pantheon to intervene in the change of dynasties, and it is impossible for the branch halls of Yandu to exist. The other branch halls will also be crazily suppressed. It is very difficult to clear them all.

Wei Long walked out of the hall.

Yan Lifeng said weakly: "Fourth brother, you have always been the most sensible among the brothers, you were able to force Zixia to retreat, and you survived the Tribulation of God and Demon King in three years, your excellence is beyond my expectation. "

Yan Lifeng's breath had declined to the extreme. He looked at Yan Chen and Yan Beichen, "Beichen, you have served me for many years and became my shadow guard. Your talent is no worse than Tianjiao. I owe you."

Yan Beichen wanted to say something else, but Yan Lifeng waved his hand to signal him not to speak, "You take over the position of the great elder of the royal family and master the blessed land of the cave. After Hao'er succeeds to the throne, start training and help refine and guard the divine weapon 'Ten Ancient Desolate Sticks'"

"Fourth, the two princes of the Northern Wilderness and the Western Wilderness disappeared during the 30-year catastrophe. You become the King of Gods and Demons. When you can be conferred by the dynasty, you can choose any of these two positions. I have already asked my old friend for help."

Yan Lifeng's voice became lower and lower, "My royal family will truly flourish in the hands of your younger brother. His talent is strong enough to protect my royal family and even the human race in the future."

"There is also Wei Long, who has a good heart and a genius. He will have a place among the superpowers of the human race in the future. And I have already won him over. His future will not only stay in Dayan." Yan Lifeng said: "Fourth, follow Wei Long and your younger brother, and you will make great achievements in the future."

Yan Chen should be.

Yan Lifeng got up, the 'ten ancient desolate stick' was constantly corroding him, he wanted to completely absorb and refine him, and let his last wisp of magic dissipate in the world, before Yan Lifeng came to Yan Qiufeng's body, for the first time, his expression Showing sadness, "Boss, you are indeed diligent and diligent, but this throne is not only a glory, but also a volcano, you can't hold it down!"

"My lord, do you want to let the Ninth Prince?" Yan Beichen looked sad.

Thinking of Yan Hao, Yan Lifeng's sadness was swept away, and he became more loving, "Farewell, I look like this, don't scare that little guy." Speaking of this, Yan Lifeng couldn't hold it anymore, in order to recover At the peak of combat power, he cast himself into a divine weapon, gaining the power to temporarily make up for his vacant foundation.

Going back now.

The phantom dissipated, and the Ten Ancient Desolate Stick stood on the main hall, its power even stronger than before.And the king of Dayan will be gone forever, really gone.He planned the last counter-rebellion with his fall, and the fall of Tianxiang is the real fall, but no one thought that he would be so ruthless that he could be ruthless to himself and the enemy.

(End of this chapter)