Valkyrie Storm

Chapter 1948 Prince Cang

Tang Yiyuan gently wiped away the moisture from the corners of his eyes: "I'm very relaxed now, it's finally over, the late emperor's children are back, everything should be revealed, I can go to the barren grave to accompany them. They are lonely there 20 years, 20 years."

"Old Dean, what do you mean by these words? It's all now, why don't you say it clearly?" Tang Fengye also had a premonition of something. Could there be a bigger secret about what happened back then? ?

Tang Yiyuan shook his head slowly, and said softly: "It will be revealed soon, Prince Cang is back."

"What??" Everyone shook their heads a little, and all looked back to the north: "You're back?"

Millions of people inside and outside the wilderness are in chaos and restlessness.

Ye Sirius' brutal expulsion made the people extremely emotional and on the verge of losing control. What happened today was too 'horrible' for them. They all wanted to see what would happen next, and they all wanted to see the emperor's child Conghua with their own eyes. Come out of the spirit pond.

But they have their own ideas, Ye Sirius has his own accusations, and the attitude of expulsion is extremely strong.Hundreds of thousands of troops trained into a whole piece, forcefully expelled, and severely reprimanded. They must ensure that Tang Yan's news is absolutely sealed.

If it was a normal time, or if there were only a few tens of thousands of people, the people of the ethnic group would definitely not dare to confront the Ye Sirius Army, but today's situation is so special that millions of people gathered here again.So... the people became more courageous, and collisions occurred in some areas.

At this chaotic moment of pushing and shouting, when the scene was on the verge of losing control, a strange energy permeated the world, pulsating in everyone's hearts, suppressing the restlessness, clearing up the chaos, and drawing everyone's attention to up north.

In the far northern sky, there is a burst of purple divine brilliance rolling in.

The tide of light has not yet arrived, but the imperial prestige has arrived.

That's... Prince Cang?

This scene is familiar and cannot be more familiar.

The chaotic tide minus the slowdown, millions of ethnic groups have been silenced one after another.

All eyes are on the north.

And then...crash la la... Kneeling in groups, hundreds of thousands to millions of kneeling, the tide of sound quickly subsided, clean and tidy, without hesitation.

The Ye Sirius Group Army assembled, facing the north, knelt down on one knee, shouted loudly, and the voice moved the sky: "Welcome my emperor Hui."

The purple divine radiance dispelled the darkness of the blood-colored sky and overwhelmed a thousand miles of territory. At the end of the purple divine radiance, there was a terrifying figure like a scorching sun, like a god of heaven patrolling, or a god of war descending, crossing the sky and descending on the world.

That is Prince Cang.

In the era of the Demon King, he commanded the whole clan's army. He was the Grand Marshal of the Nine Armies and had full control over the four major military regions.

After the death of the demon spirit emperor, he followed the destiny, broke through the eternal shackles of the demon spirit clan, transformed into an emperor, took control of the most powerful clan in the human race, and commanded military affairs and family members.

He, once the generalissimo, is now the emperor.

"Welcome to my emperor." Tang Yiyuan and the others bent down one after another, without exception, all greeted the scorching sun with a respectful attitude.

No matter what, that is the Emperor, the soul pillar of the Demon Spirit Clan at this stage, and the most important support for the Demon Spirit Clan to dominate the Northern Continent.That is the Emperor, the Emperor of the Demon Spirit Clan, no matter what imaginations deep in the heart, the Demon Spirit Clan needs to rely on him to exist, the powerful one.

The purple divine brilliance spanned the sky and descended directly on the sky above the Hualing Pond in the middle of the wasteland.

Everyone in the dazzling Shen Huiyao couldn't open their eyes, and the strong imperial power made it difficult for everyone in the audience to breathe, as if even the spiritual power in the meridians couldn't function normally.

The gods and sentient beings are the true portrayal of this moment.

All the millions of clansmen surrendered, all awed, and bowed their heads vigorously.No matter what thoughts or emotions everyone had before, when Prince Cang's real body descended and the emperor's prestige shrouded, everyone's hearts were only left in awe, only slightly trembling, and they never dared to have any disrespect, never dared to have any Any disobedient thoughts.

Prince Cang stood in the depths of Guangchao, overlooking Hualing Lake.

Inside and outside the wilderness, a whole area fell to their knees, and millions of people were 'spread' in black on the ground, not daring to make any changes, let alone make a sound.

Time passed by, and Prince Cang was still standing high in the sky, without any words or actions, and everyone dared not speak easily, just knelt and waited.Including the Military Affairs Council and the Clan Affairs Council also stood respectfully, except for raising their eyebrows slightly to check to see if there was any other situation, no one spoke.

But... no one noticed that in the depths of the endless divine radiance, a ray of light separated from the depths of the light tide, and fell soundlessly into the Spirit Transformation Pool, sinking into the bottom of the dead world.

The royal power is mighty, filling the spirit pool.

The miraculous imperial prestige froze the entire Lingchi, and even alarmed Tang Yan who was entrenched inside.

At this moment, Tang Yan was immersed in the critical moment of fusion. Long Kui's spiritual body and Long Kui's demon body merged with each other, as if they were in harmony with each other.

It seems that they have been waiting for each other, waiting for this integration.

There is no exclusion of any kind.

Long Kui's spiritual body gathered the origin power of the endless monsters in the spirit pool, absorbed the pure spiritual power of the underground spiritual veins, and carried out a new round of awakening on Tang Yan's bloodlines. The comprehensive and detailed baptism allowed his bloodlines to continue to grow. With a little change, the Pangu clan's luck in his body gradually aroused its power.

Tang Yan was even accepting the mysterious inheritance from Long Kui, which aroused many mysterious Dao seals. I don't know where they came from, but they really appeared.

Rumbling and roaring, like the words of the gods, reverberates in the ocean of consciousness and permeates the depths of the soul.

For this miraculous fusion, it was beyond Tang Yan's expectation, and even more unexpected was the silence of Huo Ling'er in the sea of ​​qi, and the silence of the blood soul tree.

In addition to their curiosity, the two spirits were a little jealous, and they didn't dare to be mischievous, and they didn't dare to resist. Honestly, with a sea of ​​anger, they quietly observed Long Kui's spiritual body's transformation of Tang Yan's body.

Until now, the arrival of this ray of imperial power and majesty caused turmoil at the bottom of the silent lake, and Tang Yan slowly opened his bewitching eyes.

The purple radiance dispelled the darkness at the bottom of the pool, and the endless imperial power solidified the space.

Tang Yan saw the light and shadow, felt the majesty of the emperor, but couldn't see the real existence inside.But at this moment, here and here, the identity of the person in front of him is naturally clear - Prince Cang!

Prince Cang's wisp of 'distraction' stands quietly in the deepest part of the Lingchi, silently staring at the demon body of Longkui in front of him, watching the energy in the Lingchi converging towards Tang Yan, inextricably linked and endless Absolutely, watching Tang Yan's incomparable deep-seated transformation of the ore.

Tang Yan stared at him quietly for a long time, with thousands of words in his heart, but he didn't know how to open his mouth.

I have been waiting for this moment for a long time.

But when Prince Cang really stood in front of him, he remained silent.

And at the moment when his mood was fluctuating, Long Kui's demon body suddenly convulsed, and the energy in his body was violently out of control, hitting the blood vessels, causing convulsions and severe pain.

Long Kui's spiritual body, which was merging with the physical body, had obvious resistance.

Tang Yan quickly gathered his mind and didn't dare to think about it, otherwise this energy would definitely detonate himself.

Prince Cang's 'distraction' in the light and shadow finally spoke out at this moment: "Refine the drought, swallow the luck. Leverage the power of the spirit body to activate the luck of the three races, and fully awaken the blood."

Tang Yan opened his eyes again: "Your voice...is familiar..."

"Relax your mind and accept the guidance." A bare hand stretched out from the depths of the light and shadow, and slowly pressed Tang Yanlong's eyebrows.

With the opening of this action, the silent bottom of Hualing Pond suddenly vibrated, triggering countless vortices, large and small, shaking the silent bottom of the lake. Strange energy spewed out.

At the bottom of the lake, it is still silent, but there are endless mysteries and mysteries.

It's like being in the world of stars.

Prince Cang brought countless energy threads, all of which converged towards Tang Yan's dragon head.

Gather at the head of the dragon and enter the body of the dragon.

Continuously, continuously.

Tang Yan's Longkui demon body trembled slightly, feeling a strange energy pouring into his body, blooming from the head, turning into thousands of branches, spreading to the whole body, and penetrating into the meridians.

The energy is very cool, tempering the scalding heat in the body.

It also contains strange energy, pulling the energy bloomed by Long Kui's spiritual body to spread to the whole body.

The luck of the three clans?Bone Clan, Pangu Clan, Corpse Emperor Clan? ?How would he know?
Tang Yan had doubts in his heart, but he was powerless to distract himself, and his mood was even more strangely self-calm, as if a wonderful magical force gave birth to him, he forgot everything, gathered all his energy to accept this energy, and merged with Longkui's spirit body and Hualingchi in the energy.

This is definitely an opportunity, a huge opportunity that has never been seen before.

Tang Yan stopped fighting, silently relaxed himself, suppressed other emotions, and activated the clone of Mingtu in the hell, extracted the Hanchen suppressed by the ghost town, and started... refining...

(End of this chapter)