Eternal Demon Lord

Chapter 706
"Fortunately."

Qiu Shaoyang nodded, spit out two words, but stopped talking.

This is Qiu Shaoyang, a young arrogance of few words, cold and arrogant.

In today's world, there are countless geniuses, but among his generation, few people can catch his eyes.

Both Shang Jie and Shen Yulong knew Qiu Shaoyang's character well, and were not dissatisfied with it.

This means that they have a good friendship with Qiu Shaoyang. If they were ordinary people, Qiu Shaoyang wouldn't even nod his head.

"How long has Brother Qiu been here?"

Shen Yulong asked with a smile, and his eyes drifted to the bridge of reincarnation not far away.

A majestic and ancient stone bridge as white as jade, spanning a huge dark abyss, with no end in sight at a glance, which shows the extraordinaryness of this bridge.

"Brother Qiu, do you know what this bridge is and where it leads to? Why is no one climbing the bridge?"

Shang Jie also saw the bridge of reincarnation and asked three questions in a row.

"That's the bridge of reincarnation. It's unknown where it leads, but it is said that you can get the legendary reincarnation martial soul fragments through this bridge. It's a pity that the bridge is filled with terrifying power of reincarnation. Whoever goes up will die."

Qiu Shaoyang said.

"Is it so scary!?"

Shen Yulong and Shang Jie were a little eager to try when they heard the reincarnation martial soul fragments, but when they heard the second half of Qiu Shaoyang's words, they were immediately taken aback.

"Not long ago, an old man from the eighth level of the Divine Power Realm died as soon as he went up. If you think you are stronger than that person, you can try it on the bridge."

Qiu Shaoyang said lightly.

"hiss!"

Shen Yulong and Shang Jie didn't dare to go on the bridge, they both gasped.

"That's... Demon Emperor Yan Luo!"

Suddenly, Shen Yulong noticed something, and couldn't help trembling all over, his hands and feet were cold.

"It's really him!"

Shang Jie followed the prestige, and his body also trembled.

For Yan Luo, he was afraid from the bottom of his heart.

For example, on the Heishui Cliff that day, if it wasn't for Yan Luo's remnant soul who could not stay in the sky and the earth for too long, and urgently needed to seize She Ji Changtian's body, he, Shen Yulong, Qiu Shaoyang, and everyone present would all have died, and no one had died. can be spared.

"Is this guy here too?"

At this moment, Shang Taixu and Shen Hongtao also saw Yan Luo, and their gazes froze for a moment.

Demon Emperor Yan Luo, only a remnant soul is left, lingering from ancient times to the present, he was able to see the light of day again by taking away Ji Changtian.

Although he is no longer as powerful as before, the Demon Emperor is the Demon Emperor after all, and his strength should not be underestimated. Neither of them has much chance of winning against Yan Luo.

Yan Luo stood with his hands behind his back, with a gloomy expression, his eagle-like eyes scanned Shang Taixu and Shen Hongtao, and let out a chuckle.

"The two have practiced for many years, and their cultivation is not bad, but why do they look terrified, as if they are afraid of me?"

"It's nonsense, no one is afraid of you."

Shen Hongtao's temper was very hot, and he immediately blew his beard and stared.

The dignified ancestor of the Shen family, a supreme powerhouse of the Ninth Heavenly Level, is well-known in the entire ancient continent, but Yan Luo actually humiliated him in full view, which taught him how to bear it.

"What are you yelling, is it louder than anyone else?"

Before Yan Luo could answer, the strong corpse puppet man who had been standing behind him stepped out, shouting loudly, making many young warriors unable to stand still, and seeing the power of strong men for the first time.

"It's just a fluke to give birth to a wise zombie, but you dare to talk to me like this?"

Shen Hongtao was even more furious, it would be fine if he was a living person, even a dead person dared to jump out to challenge him, it was tolerable or unbearable.

"You are wrong. He is a corpse puppet, but when I refined him, I bestowed him with spiritual wisdom. For so many years, he has been loyally serving me."

Yan Luo said casually.

"Owner!"

The strong man was so moved that he immediately knelt down on the surface and was loyal.

"It's ridiculous, a corpse puppet actually knows how to grovel and beg for mercy."

Shen Hongtao mocked.

"you wanna die."

The brawny man stood up suddenly, with a fierce look in his eyes, which pierced his heart.

"If you want to kill me, you are the only one who can do it."

Shen Hongtao sneered.

"Whether you can kill or not, you have to fight to know."

The strong man roared, took out a black giant sword, and made a gesture to strike.

"Yan Luo, quickly return the body of my great-grandson."

At this moment, an angry roar came, and amidst the billowing smoke and dust rising into the sky, two murderous figures burst towards them from afar, at an unbelievably fast speed, and in just a split second, they came to Samsara On the open space outside the bridge, less than ten meters away from Yan Luo.

These are two old men, one tall and one short, the former is a strong man with long and narrow eyes, the latter is thin and haggard, each has the cultivation base of the tenth heaven of the Supreme Realm.

"The two supreme beings of the Ji family!"

"It's a good show, but I don't know if the two will fight Yan Luo?"

"It's not suitable to stay here for a long time, it's better for us to retreat farther away."

During a burst of whispering, some warriors with lower cultivation levels retreated one after another, fearing that the aftermath of the fight between the Ji Family Shuangzun and Yan Luo would hurt them later.

The supreme battle is extremely terrifying. Except for the supreme, it is difficult for anyone present to be able to stop it. Even if it is a little aftermath, it can easily kill any warrior below the supreme in seconds. It cannot be careless.

Fang Henyun, Shen Hongtao, Shang Taixu, and the remaining eight supreme beings did not move, but each of them protected the younger generation who came with them.

"Is it going to war?"

Shen Yulong looked around with his head in shock.

"I don't know."

Shang Jie shook his head.

Qiu Shaoyang didn't say a word, but he had a premonition that the Ji Family Shuangzun and Yan Luo probably wouldn't be able to fight.

"Ji Changtian has already been taken away by me, what's the use of the two of you wanting his body?"

Here, Yan Luo raised his eyebrows, and looked at the two old men, tall and short, with pity.

"You don't need to worry about this, I just ask, will you hand over the body of my great-grandson?"

The tall old man said with a livid face.

"It's still the same sentence, you have to tell me the reason first."

"Since you want to know so much, I'll tell you the truth. My great-grandson still has a ray of soul stored in the Soul Cultivation Hall of Ji Family Ancestral Hall. As long as your remnant soul is willing to leave his body, I will have a way to let him Rebirth."

The tall old man who spoke was called Ji Hailin, while the short old man beside him was called Ji Haifeng.

The two are brothers, and they have practiced for thousands of years. They are extremely famous in the entire ancient continent, dominating one side.

Among them, Ji Hailin took the lead, and he seemed to have the same level of cultivation as Ji Haifeng, but his strength was stronger than Ji Haifeng.

"What, Ji Changtian still has a wisp of soul left?"

At this time, many people were shocked when they heard Ji Hailin's words.

Ji Changtian was brutally taken away by Yan Luo on the Heishui Cliff. Everyone thought that Ji Changtian had died long ago, but who knew that Ji Changtian's life soul was still preserved in the Soul Cultivation Hall of the Ji Family Ancestral Hall.

The soul of life, the main thought and wisdom.

In other words, if Yan Luo is willing to give up Ji Changtian's body, then it is really possible for the Ji Family Dual Masters to give Ji Changtian a new life.

Ji Changtian, a young hero with extraordinary talent and powerful strength who is as famous as Tianyu Sect Qiu Shaoyang, if he can be reborn, his achievements will be limitless. It is no wonder that the two masters of the Ji family are so eager to take back Ji Changtian's body.

But, will Yan Luo agree?

Everyone shook their heads when they thought about it, not to say that Yan Luo is the ancient demon emperor, but that he only has a remnant soul left now. Once he leaves Ji Changtian's body, he must find a new body as soon as possible.

And in this process, his remnant soul may disappear at any time.

The reason why the remnant soul is called the remnant soul is that it has great flaws, and it is completely supported by a will. If it is exposed to the world, it will be wiped out in a short time.

How could Yan Luo be willing to hand over Ji Changtian's body in the face of such danger? This is absolutely impossible.

"It looks like a war is about to start!"

The Eight Supremes didn't even think about it, and directly led a few young juniors back.

The same is true for other people, including Fang Henyun, Shen Hongtao, and Shang Taixu, who rolled Qiu Shaoyang, Shen Yulong, and Shang Jiefei back thousands of feet.

This distance is relatively safe. Once a battle breaks out, they prop up the domain enough to block the aftermath.

Only the strong corpse puppet and Yan Luo didn't move in the audience. At this moment, Yan Luo said: "It turns out that there is a lack of life and soul. No wonder I always feel something is wrong."

After seizing Ji Changtian, he felt that it was difficult for his remnant soul to fit Ji Changtian's body. Now he heard that Ji Changtian still had a soul of life, and he just woke up.

"Stop talking nonsense, and quickly hand over the body of my great-grandson, otherwise don't blame the two of us for being rude to you."

Ji Haifeng looked unkind, and said impatiently.

"What a big tone, you two dare to touch my master and try."

The corpse puppet strong man was furious, full of murderous aura.

"Okay, back off."

Yan Luo waved the strong man back with his hands, and then said to Ji Hailin and Ji Haifeng, "Come on, as long as you defeat me, Ji Changtian's body will be returned to you."

"you……"

Ji Haifeng frowned, not to mention whether they could defeat Yan Luo, once a battle broke out, Ji Changtian's body would inevitably be damaged.

And if the physical body is destroyed, it will be difficult for Ji Changtian to regain a new life.

For Ji Changtian, the great-grandson, both he and Ji Hailin dote on him, and they never want Ji Changtian's physical body to miss anything.

"Yan Luo, think about it carefully. It's not the two of us boasting. In the situation of one against two, you are definitely not my opponent. What's more, if we both have divine weapons, you are even more of an opponent. Really! If you work hard, you will definitely die."

Ji Hailin said with a sullen face.

"An artifact, I seem to have one on me too, well, it belongs to your great-grandson."

Yan Luo said with a fake smile on his face, with a flick of his wrist, a long sword appeared in his hand.

The long sword is about three feet and seven inches long. The hilt is a ferocious dragon head. The body of the sword is intertwined with dragon patterns. The whole sword is cast like azure blue ice crystals, shining with gorgeous and eye-catching light, and the divinity fluctuates violently.

"This is the Dragon Pattern Frost Sword of the Ji family!"

In the distance, the crowd was startled at first, and then came to a sudden realization. After all, the Dragon Pattern Frost Sword was once Ji Changtian's personal sword, and since Yan Luo took Ji Changtian away, he naturally got the Dragon Pattern Frost Sword.

(End of this chapter)