Fighting is broken, but the heroine script

When Xiao Yan completely killed Qing Ming, leaving him no chance of resurrection, Yao Wan also felt the throbbing from the depths of her blood again.

It was at this moment that a spiritual light flashed from the Medicine Emperor's skeleton, enveloping the two and leading them to a gray coast that was almost identical to the outside world.

Next to a crackling bonfire, several figures sat around the bonfire.

"Soul Emperor, what do you think? The inheritor you chose doesn't look like a match for my descendant, does he? Hahahaha——"

A hearty laugh followed, mixed with the surging sea tide, causing Xiao Yan to be slightly stunned.

"Winners take their place, what's there to say? That person killed the inheritor who was originally more suitable, which proves that this person is stronger than that person. Your descendant can kill him, which naturally means that he is stronger than this person."

The voice that answered the hearty laugh was low and calm, without any ups and downs. For him, even if the inheritor he chose was killed, it didn't seem to be something worth his interest.

"Hehehe, that being said, you did not teach Qingming the most critical step of your magical power, did you?"

"Blood blade cuts the soul, without blood, where does the blood blade come from? Forcibly activating it will only become your own death warrant, otherwise, with the power of the Supreme Dharma Body, maybe he can really fight with me, the descendant, again."

"He killed the inheritor I chose and robbed the inheritance. Isn't it natural that the inheritance is not suitable for him?"

The man who said this chuckled, but revealed a hint of chill, causing everyone to shake their heads.

Although it is true to say so, it can be seen that the Soul Emperor seems to be quite dissatisfied with this guy who robbed the inheritance.

"That's right, after all, who dares to offend you."

The man said with a smile, then raised his head and looked at the two people who were walking slowly. The corners of his mouth rose involuntarily, revealing a particularly obvious smile that could not be suppressed, and waved his hand.

"You must have been tired after coming all the way here. Come sit down. It's okay. We, the dead, have a lot to talk to you about."

Xiao Yan and Yao Wan looked at each other before they slowly walked over. They also saw the figures here clearly.

There were exactly eight people. Without even thinking about it, they knew who they were.

"I didn't expect that there were descendants from Douqi Continent..."

The Spiritual Emperor couldn't help but sigh: "If I had known earlier that there would be descendants from Douqi Continent coming, I would never have given my inheritance to others..."

At the sigh of the Spiritual Emperor, the Thunder Emperor and the Ancient Emperor also nodded, their faces full of regret. After all, they had come to this point, and the only things they left in this world were these things.

They had already turned into remnants that no one had left, so it was inevitable that they would want to pass on the things they had accumulated throughout their lives to some extent and exist in another way.

Although for them who have come this far, as long as this inheritance is passed on, it is already a blessing, but people will still have some selfishness.

If there is a better choice, if there is an existence worthy of trust and entrustment, it is natural to have some inclination.

And who can be more worthy of entrustment than the descendants who are born in the Douqi Continent like them?

Just as they hope that the things they have accumulated throughout their lives will be passed on and passed down, people will always have a special kind of intimacy with the existence related to themselves.

This is human nature.

"Hehehe, the so-called time and fate, even if the body is dead for more than ten thousand years, it is still the same truth-"

The Stone Emperor shook his head gently, but the smile on the corner of his mouth could not be suppressed. For example, he did not have the extra power to receive the inheritance, so he had to throw his creation into the corner casually.

Even if he himself did not hold much hope, he never thought that if he did not look for his descendants, his descendants would come to find him.

Time and fate, it should be so.

Chidi naturally agreed with this. Otherwise, if he just wanted to spread the Fire of Chidi, he would not have needed to show up.

But who made him lucky——

"Hello, Senior Chidi."

Xiao Yan saw the tall man in a red robe at a glance and couldn't help but bow.

"Haha, we finally meet again. I have told them the current situation of Douqi Continent and your affairs word for word. They are very fresh and naturally look forward to seeing you."

Chidi looked at Xiao Yan and naturally saw the scene where Xiao Yan used his magical power to break Qingming just now, and he felt indescribably comfortable in his heart.

"How dare I accept this."

Although he has become a Doudi-level strongman, even stronger than the Doudi of Douqi Continent, when facing these famous strongmen tens of thousands of years ago, and the eight emperors of the eight clans of Douqi Continent, he couldn't help but feel a little respect as a junior.

"In less than sixty years, he has successfully broken through the Dou Di and ascended to the universe. This achievement is something that even we in the past could not achieve. Why should we not be proud of it?"

At this moment, a large hand patted Xiao Yan's shoulder, followed by a particularly proud smile.

"Hold your chest high, and don't let others look down on us, the children of the Xiao clan."

"Yes, Lord Ancestor!"

Feeling the boiling agitation of his blood, Xiao Yan gradually came back to his senses and nodded with a smile, and Emperor Xiao nodded with satisfaction.

"Well, this is the descendant I am proud of!"

Emperor Xiao smiled particularly happily, and at the same time, he saw a long-lost feeling of envy in the hearts of the other ancient Dou Emperors.

The eight of them have lived and died together for so long that they have put life and death aside, and there are few things that can make them feel this way.

"——Hmph."

The gloomy man in a gray-purple robe snorted slightly in displeasure, but the emperors couldn't help but laugh and said, "Soul Emperor, if you are unhappy, just say it out."

"I am not unhappy at all. The winners are the kings and the losers are the bandits. That's it. I have no objection to this. If the future generations are incompetent, no one can be blamed."

The Soul Emperor shook his head and seemed particularly calm. However, Xiao Yan and Yao Wan couldn't help but sigh in their hearts. After all, he is worthy of being the ancestor of the Soul Clan. This extremely cold view alone is particularly different from others.

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When the voice fell, the Soul Emperor's strange and sharp scarlet eyes slowly raised and glanced at Xiao Yan, and then glanced at Yao Wan beside Xiao Yan.

The light golden eyes then met the strange and sharp pupils, without any hesitation.

Although the existence in front of him is the ancestor of the Soul Clan, and although he was once at least a supreme being, he is now just a remnant that is not even a remnant soul, so naturally he will not cause any disadvantages or threats to them.

"Humph."

The Soul Emperor snorted lightly, but he couldn't help but say: "Speaking of which, the descendant of the Medicine Emperor, I heard that my descendant who had the greatest hope of becoming a Dou Emperor died in your hands in the end?"

"Yes, in the end I joined forces with several nine-star Dou Shengs to refine him who had taken the Emperor Pill and was about to become a Dou Emperor."

Yao Wan nodded. If he said that the most decisive battle in his life was the battle of refining the Soul Emperor into the Emperor Pill in the past, it was indeed a battle that could not be ignored.

In this regard, Yao Wan did not intend to cover up or conceal it, not to mention that he could not hide the vicious eyes of the Soul Clan ancestor in front of him, so why bother to do it, it would only weaken his momentum.

"——Huh."

The Soul Emperor was silent for a moment, then his mouth twitched and he couldn't help laughing: "Hehehe..."

Xiao Yan subconsciously protected Yao Wan. Although from the mouths of Yao Emperor and Chi Emperor, the Soul Emperor had always had a good relationship with them, at least not as hostile as the Soul Clan and the other eight clans, but Xiao Yan did not dare to guarantee that the Soul Emperor would not seek revenge on them for his exterminated descendants.

"The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit, why bother to say more? If my descendants can't beat you two, then they can't beat you two, even if they die, it has nothing to do with me. I am a remnant that is not even as good as a residual soul. Do I have to add trouble to myself for the sake of a bloodline I don't know?"

The Soul Emperor looked at Xiao Yan and sneered.

Then he turned his eyes slightly and glanced at Yao Wan. A black light flowed from his fingertips and flew towards Yao Wan.

"Since you are so capable, I will simply teach you another copy of the magical power that person has taken."

"This magical power is called Blood Blade Soul Slashing, which is taken from the fighting skill I created in the past, Blood Blade of Emperor Ghost Slashing. It is also a powerful fighting skill that can kill Doudi strongmen in Douqi Continent. It needs countless blood and life to fill and release, but it can also be replaced by spiritual power, but the power will be greatly reduced."

"I can see that you should have the flame of life in your body, right? Isn't that very interesting? Using life as firewood and wielding death as a sword is also in line with your temperament, right?"

The smile of the Soul Emperor was a bit of sarcasm that hit the pain point.

Yao Wan accepted this gift full of bad taste in silence. This magical power is not a gift at all, and it is no different from a curse.

It can only be said that the person in front of him is really worthy of being the ancestor of the Soul Clan. Even if the bad taste of this gift is not really revenge on the two of them, it is enough to make people speechless.

"Sure enough - you didn't use your inheritance power at all when you taught Qing Ming, right?"

"Hehehe... I only left the cultivation method of Blood Blade Soul Slashing in that inheritance land. After all, why should I give away something I created for free? Just because I die? That's a bit too ridiculous."

The Soul Emperor sneered, and Xiao Yan and Yao Wan couldn't help but frown.

This is really like the ancestors, like the descendants.