Ghostface's Wasteful Wife

Chapter 88 Take the throne!angry

Chapter 88 Take the throne!angry(1)
Yuan Shao stepped forward, subdued Yuan Ao, grabbed his blood essence with one hand, and refined his light golden and pure blood of the Yuan family king. Yuan Ao struggled fiercely, but couldn't break free, and could only watch helplessly. taken by another.

Blood dripped from his eyes, Ye Qingxin penetrated into his mind, flipped through his memory, and looked at the distribution of the royal family of the Yuan clan, right between his eyebrows, there was a golden seed rolling, her eyes lit up .

"This is... Yuan Ao is actually the reincarnation of the ancient Emperor Yuan! But he hasn't recovered his memory yet!"

Ye Qingxin said abruptly, shocked in his heart, grabbed the golden seed between his eyebrows and handed it to Yuan Shao. This is Yuan Ao's spiritual seed, and inside it is the memory of the ancient Yuanhuang.

She didn't expect Yuan Ao to be the reincarnation of the ancient Yuanhuang, that is to say, when this seed is completely dissolved and the memory of his previous life wakes up, he will be the ancient Yuanhuang who swept the world back then!

At that time, it will not be so easy for them to deal with him again, no wonder the blood in his body is so pure!Can get the inheritance of the ancient Yuanhuang!

Yuan Shao didn't expect that he took the spiritual seed with trembling hands, as long as he refines this seed, he will be the second generation of ancient Yuanhuang!Truly become the master of the Yuan family!
He absorbed all of Yuan Ao's blood essence, and then inhaled the spiritual seeds. Ye Qingxin helped him refine it, and peeped into the memory from it. Unknowingly, the breath changed again, rising almost all the time.

The two of them refined in this void for two full days and two nights. When they came out again, Yuan Shao's strength had already reached the level of a king, and he would soon reach the level of a king!He is one level higher than Ye Qingxin, and he has the original support of the Yuan clan's royal family, so his strength is even stronger.

But it is not enough to deal with Ling Xuewei, she is now accumulating strength, the more she accumulates, the more she will explode in the future!
"Master, what are we going to do now?" The mighty Yuan Shao held his head high, his handsome face became majestic, and there was a royal aura in his gestures.

Ye Qingxin blinked her eyes: "In Yuan Ao's memory, the King of Yuan will open the ruins tomorrow, and let all the young masters go in to practice. If the most outstanding young master can become the next king of Yuan, we will destroy the ruins this time." Experience, you take the opportunity to seize the throne and sit on the throne of Yuan Wang!"

"Okay! Then let's go to the royal family hall, everyone must be there!"

Yuan Shao flew out of the void with Ye Qingxin, and flew towards the center of the Yuan family.

But at this time, they didn't know that the Illusory City, which was thousands of miles away, was about to suffer a catastrophe of destroying the city, and the Ye family was in danger!
In the palace of the royal family, there are more than 100 young masters, dressed in rich clothes and with different appearances. Behind each young master, there are several elders with deep aura, which are the exclusive power of each young master.

On the main hall, sat a majestic and domineering middle-aged man in a yellow robe with a jade crown, with a crimson moon on his head, and the brilliance flowed. Two guards stood behind him mighty.

This person is the Yuan King of the Yuan Clan, a strong man in the realm of heaven and man, with one hundred and eight heirs, and his power is overwhelming!
"Today, this king opened the ruins and let you brothers go in and practice. Whoever performs well will be the next Yuan king! Life and death are up to you!"

King Yuan's majestic voice resounded throughout the hall, and fiery lights shot out from the eyes of the young masters. Everyone wanted to become a new generation of King Yuan.

"Okay, without further ado, black and white, you two go to activate the formation and let them in!"

King Yuan raised his head, and the two guards behind him jumped up and flew up to the high platform of the hall. They turned their wrists and made complicated and old-fashioned gestures, and bombarded the statue of Emperor Yuan on the high platform, which was more than [-] meters away.

The palm was slapped, and after a long while, there was no movement. The two guards, one black and one white, looked at each other, nodded to each other, and slapped again. The statue of Emperor Yuan still remained silent.

Realizing that something was wrong, King Yuan frowned and shouted, "Black and white, what's going on?"

The black and white two are also wondering, why do they feel that the spiritual power in their bodies is being lost, as if they are all absorbed by the statue of Yuanhuang!

"Hahaha!"

Suddenly, the statue of Yuanhuang seemed to be revived, and let out a wild laugh. The black and white guards opened their eyes wide, and finally realized the danger.
The two spat out a mouthful of blood, their bodies were sent flying by a strong force, they hit the hall, and passed out.

"What's going on! Who is pretending to be a ghost there!" Yuan Wang said angrily, slapped the imperial chair, stood up against the crescent moon, and stared at the statue of Yuan Huang with a sharp gaze.

Could it be that the Yuanhuang ancestors were resurrected?

But Yuan Wang quickly denied this idea. In ancient times, Yuan Huang had been dead for nearly a thousand years. How could he be resurrected suddenly? It was not for this reason, but someone was playing tricks on them!
damn it!Who is the guy who dares to act wildly on the land of his majestic Yuan clan!

"Get out of the way! Don't stand in my king's way!"

The arrogant voice came again, echoing in the hall, everyone looked around, trying to find out who was speaking.

A vast imperial power gushed out from the statue of Yuanhuang, stunned everyone, everyone was stunned, this is the power of Yuanhuang!

Could it be that Emperor Yuan was really resurrected!
The people who were close to the statue were all blown away by Huangwei and fell to the ground, which really gave way to a path built by the human body.

A beam of dazzling golden light shot out from between the eyebrows of the statue of Emperor Yuan, and the entire hall was shrouded in this light. The imperial prestige was rolling, and a thin figure stepped on the golden light, standing with his hands behind his back, and walked straight to the topmost King Yuan. go.

"This... this!" Seeing the figure walking towards him, King Yuan seemed to be strangled by the neck, unable to speak.

The whole hall fell into an eerie silence, and everyone's eyes were on the figure, who was thin but not weak. On the contrary, he had the aura of a supreme being, not even as good as Yuan Wang!

Many people began to change physically and mentally. The blood in their bones seemed to be bowing down to this sudden appearance. This was the pure and incomparable blood of the royal family!
Alarm bells sounded in Yuan Wang's heart, even he didn't consciously want to surrender, his complexion was blue, and relying on his deep cultivation, he tried his best to restrain the boiling blood in his body.

When he saw the dragon robe on the visitor, his face changed drastically. King Yuan stood up suddenly, pointed at the person bathed in golden light, his chest rose and fell rapidly, and roared again and again: "Who allowed you to wear a dragon robe! This is a royal taboo!" !Where did you come from evildoer!"

The golden dragon robe is a symbol of status. Only the Emperor Yuan is qualified to wear it. Even the Emperor Yuan can only wear a yellow robe at most. This young man of unknown origin actually put on the dragon robe and walked out of the statue of Emperor Yuan!

not good!Could it be...

(End of this chapter)

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