Fantasy: Please Don’t Take My Chance Again

"It's over, the next step should be the appearance of the White Emperor's inheritance..."

Gu Xuan thought.

But at the next moment, more Baijin's light came together, forming a Daoist shadow again.

This Daoist figure is also wearing the Baijin imperial robe, but his face is much younger than the previous middle-aged man, he is a handsome young man.

"Who are you? Why don't you kneel when you see me..."

The tone of the handsome young man was no different from that of the middle-aged man, and he looked at Gu Xuan coldly.

This time Gu Xuan didn't talk nonsense with him, and once again attacked.

"Damn you, disobedient! Damn!..."

The handsome young man also disappeared with a distorted face.

"This time the breath is much stronger..."

Gu Xuan's eyes flickered to close the knife.

Before he paused for a while, Baijin's light condensed for the third time.

"and also?!"

Gu Xuan frowned.

In his opinion, this should be similar to the test before accepting the inheritance of the White Emperor.

The system has been slow to prompt that the chance to cut off Hu is the best proof.

The figure that appeared for the third time turned into an image of an old man.

"Who are you?..."

Still the same tone.

Gu Xuan cut it into pieces with a knife, and stared at the place where the other party disappeared.

Sure enough, the light of Baijin condensed for the fourth time.

Next, the light of Baijin continued to shatter and condense.

All kinds of people appeared in front of Gu Xuan923.

There are old and young, men and women.

And as Gu Xuan beheaded him time and time again, the newly condensed figure, clothes, words and deeds became more and more ancient, and the aura on his body became stronger and stronger.

From the beginning, he was able to solve the battle with a single knife, but later he had to resort to three sword moves at the Dao of the Sword level to barely suppress him.

Gu Xuan gradually sensed something was wrong, and smelled a conspiracy from it.

"Myriad Realms God's Court! Slash!"

Countless phantoms of the gods appeared in the void, and the domineering sword light suppressed the figures in front of them forcefully.

"You should die! Anyone who disobeys the White Emperor deserves to die!..."

Looking at the distorted face that gradually disappeared under the light of the knife, Gu Xuan frowned.

"No, not right!"

The strength of the Daoist shadow that just appeared has completely exceeded the scope of the king realm, and is infinitely close to the powerhouse of the emperor realm.

Even he needs to display his second strongest trump card, Xin Tian Dao Dao, to suppress him.

This is him, and he has a fighting power comparable to the emperor's realm in the king's realm.

But what about someone else.

Chao Jie, the former Doubu star king?

With his strength, he might not be able to match the coercion of this figure. There is only one (bdad) way to go.

You know, Gu Xuan's entire soul has entered the inner space of the sword now.

If he "died" in this space...

That is really dead.

Gu Xuan quietly looked at the Baijin light that was beginning to condense again in front of him, with a gloomy expression.

Finally, the light of Baijin condensed again.

This time, the figure of the emperor's robe condensed is more powerful than the sum of all the previous figures.

Before it was fully condensed and formed, the aura had already reached the realm of the emperor, as terrifying as the waves of a raging sea.

This time, Gu Xuan didn't wait for the figure to fully condense, and directly struck out with the knife.

"Jiuyou Dao Dao, Samsara!"

The knife with the meaning of destiny Samsara is already Gu Xuan's strongest hole card.

The terrifying knife light tore apart everything, and before the figure in the emperor's robe in the Baijin light could speak, it shattered into countless pieces of golden light with an unwilling roar.

"Hoohoo---"

Gu Xuan panted slightly, his eyes fixed on the location where Baijin's light scattered, and the killing intent on his body never dissipated.

The scattered Baijin lights are like swimming fish, swimming slowly in the space.

Gu Xuan's eyes were sharp, staring at every swimming Baijin light.

Just when he thought it was all over...

Those scattered Baijin lights suddenly came alive.

"Damn it!"

Gu Xuan's expression froze, and he quickly drew out the knife without hesitation.

The strength of the figure condensed last time has faintly reached the real emperor level, approaching the limit of his combat power.

Let it condense again this time, and he will be defeated!

But this time the golden light gathered far faster than before, even if Gu Xuan stabbed several times in an instant, he couldn't stop the gathering of Baijin's light at all.

The Baijin light in the whole space seems to be mobilized.

In the misty space, a Daoist figure slowly appeared.

This time, the figure did not wear the imperial robe.

But the aura exuding from his body is so powerful that it far exceeds the sum of all the previous figures.

Just standing in front of Gu Xuan gave Gu Xuan a terrifying pressure of suffocation.

Gu Xuan couldn't see the face of the figure this time.

This person is condescending, as if standing on a cloud.

The indifferent eyes projected from the clouds, like the immortals of Nine Heavens watching the ants on the ground.

"etc"

Gu Xuan suddenly felt that this scene was so familiar.

He suddenly remembered that he had seen this look and a similar scene somewhere.

Still countless times.

"Magic Sky!"

"This person was one of the few people who were beheaded by the ancient sword emperor Mo Shatian who blew himself up before his death!"

Gu Xuan's heart was shaken, and he felt as if he had grasped a certain clue at this moment.

The truth about Moshatian's fall, and the current secret passed down by the White Emperor, were slowly unveiled in front of him.

"You are the current White Emperor?"

On the cloud, the mysterious figure who couldn't see his face said lightly: "It's been a long time since you were the first one to walk in front of me. It's good to have someone like you in the Profound Sky Realm..."

Gu Xuan stared wide-eyed, tightly clutching Ming Hong in his hand.

He wanted to strike at the man in the cloud.

But a terrifying pressure from the soul suppressed him firmly.

Not to mention making a move, even the shape of Minghong transformed by the soul has a tendency to collapse.

powerful!

too strong!

This is a terrifying person that he can't match, a terrifying existence that even the ancient sword emperor Mo Shatian, who was amazing and suppressed an era in ancient times, had to explode himself to deal with it

Now he has no right to resist at all.

"Don't make unnecessary struggles, relax your mind, and accept the inheritance..."

The man in the cloud spoke lightly.

Immediately afterwards, an indescribably terrifying divine sense descended.

It was violently poured into Gu Xuan's body.

In an instant, Gu Xuan could clearly feel that Yin's inheritance skills and so on had been instilled into Own's mind.

The inheritance of the White Emperor, this is the real inheritance of the White Emperor.

However, Gu Xuan's soul consciousness is also constantly being wiped out under the indoctrination of this inheritance.

At this moment, Gu Xuan completely understood.

The so-called inheritance of the White Emperor is a scam from the beginning.

A big conspiracy.

No wonder the three Great Emperors turned a blind eye to how unscrupulous he was at the God Hunting Conference, allowing him, an outsider, to fight for the position of White Emperor.

Because they don't care who becomes Baidi at all.

Anyone who wants to become the White Emperor will eventually be obliterated by this huge consciousness, and eventually become a person sitting on the White Emperor's seat...

puppet!

This is the truth of Ninth Stage Tianbai Emperor's inheritance!.