My son Yang Jian has the qualities of an emperor

Chapter 57 I will gladly accept the power you treasure (please read more)

Under the guidance of Roaring Sky Dog, Yang Ling flew diagonally downward for a long time. The abyss seemed to have no end. The darkness and silence around him made people feel depressed.

Roaring Sky Dog's breathing became more and more rapid, and it was obviously getting closer and closer to the target.

Yang Ling followed closely behind.

Although he was exhausted after a big battle, his fighting spirit did not diminish.

Finally, a red flame appeared at the bottom of the abyss, illuminating the surrounding rock walls and reflecting the shadows of Yang Ling and Roaring Sky Dog.

As the depth of descent increased, the temperature around also rose sharply. The air was filled with a burning breath, which made people feel suffocated.

Yang Ling came to a sea of ​​magma. The temperature here was astonishingly high. The air was distorted, and the waves of magma rolled, making a deafening roar.

His clothes had begun to scorch under such high temperatures. If he had not had enough cultivation to protect his body, he would have turned into ashes long ago.

Just as Yang Ling was looking at the magma sea, the magma sea surface in the distance suddenly churned up, and a powerful breath surged from the bottom of the sea.

Yang Ling condensed the Spear of the Underworld God, ready to welcome the appearance of the Leech Demon God.

However, the next moment, a golden giant bird suddenly flapped its wings and jumped out of the rolling magma sea.

Its feathers were like burning flames, each feather shining with golden luster, and there were three sharp claws under its belly.

Its eyes were sharp, as if it was a high-ranking master.

Even though he had never seen it before, Yang Ling recognized the origin of this giant bird at a glance -

Three-legged Golden Crow!

Yang Ling tightly grasped the Spear of the Underworld God in his hand, and looked at the three-legged golden crow that jumped out of the magma sea with a solemn look.

He knew that this was a very powerful ancient divine bird.

The rulers of the ancient demon clan heaven, the demon emperor Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi, were two three-legged golden crows born from the sun star.

In ancient times, the two brothers relied on their own powerful strength and the spirit of embracing all rivers and conquered the prehistoric tribes and established the demon clan heaven.

Among them, the demon emperor Jun also achieved a heavenly marriage with the goddess Xihe on the moon star and gave birth to ten little golden crows.

These ten little golden crows took turns to control the power of the sun, shining on the prehistoric land, majestic and magnificent.

However, the good times did not last long. For some reason, the ten little golden crows left Tanggu without authorization and controlled the power of the sun star to do whatever they wanted in the prehistoric land, causing the lives of all living beings to be destroyed. They were shot and killed by the great witch Yi of the Houtu tribe of the witch clan.

This incident also became the fuse for the decisive battle between the witch and the demon clan.

In the end, both the witch and the demon clan suffered losses.

The once prosperous demon clan heaven went to ruin, and the two rulers, the demon emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi, were also annihilated in the decisive battle.

And the only remaining little golden crow also disappeared after the war.

Some said he had perished in the war, others said he had just gone into hiding.

In short, the powerful Golden Crow clan just disappeared in the long river of history, becoming a popular ancient legend.

Yang Ling had heard the story of the three-legged Golden Crow more than once, but he didn't expect to see it with his own eyes deep underground in the Xianglengquan Secret Realm recently.

But he soon realized something was wrong.

He found that the eyes of the three-legged Golden Crow looked a little dull and lifeless, without any emotional fluctuations, like a body without a soul.

Just as he was puzzled, the three-legged Golden Crow suddenly let out a sharp cry, the sound piercing gold and cracking rocks, causing Yang Ling's eardrums to hurt.

Then the three-legged Golden Crow flapped its wings, and actually set off a fire tornado made of red lava, rushing straight towards Yang Ling.

Seeing this, Yang Ling did not dare to be careless at all, and immediately activated the "Xing" character secret to dodge first.

He held the Spear of Hades in his backhand, and his figure shuttled freely in the fire tornado like a ghost. No matter how hot the lava was, it could not hurt him at all.

However, the next moment, the three-legged golden crow turned into a golden light and rushed towards Yang Ling at a high speed.

It came fiercely and so fast that it was almost impossible to catch it with the eyes, leaving only a residual image flashing in Yang Ling's sight.

Although Yang Ling's reaction was fast, he seemed a little powerless to dodge at such a distance and speed.

The golden light was like a sharp sword, piercing the hot air and hitting Yang Ling's chest directly.

"Bang!"

In the dull sound of the collision, Yang Ling felt a huge force knocking him out. His body drew an arc in the air and hit the rock wall heavily.

The pain instantly swept through his body, and he could even hear the sound of his bones breaking.

The three-legged crow did not give him a chance to breathe. When Yang Ling was knocked away, it spewed out a golden fireball from its mouth.

This fireball was only the size of a palm, but the power it contained was extremely amazing.

At the moment the golden fireball was spewed out, the entire space was enveloped by a strong light, and the temperature suddenly rose to the extreme. All the lava within a radius of several miles was vaporized in an instant!

This small golden fireball seemed to be flying slowly but quickly towards Yang Ling. He had just recovered from the collision and had not had time to stabilize his body when he saw the fireball as hot as the sun attacking him.

He almost subconsciously raised the Spear of the Underworld to resist, but the power of the fireball was far beyond his imagination. As soon as the indestructible spear tip touched the fireball, it was ruthlessly melted.

Then, the fireball attacked Yang Ling's left arm and quickly spread to his entire body.

In the face of this powerful force, Yang Ling's body seemed vulnerable. His left arm and half of his body were melted, and the remaining part was burned into charcoal. More than 70% of his entire body was damaged.

Yang Ling's consciousness became blurred, and the severe pain almost made him faint.

"Woof woof!"

The roaring dog hurriedly rushed forward, its body instantly expanded to the size of a white elephant, and caught Yang Ling on its back to prevent him from falling into the lava sea below.

At this time, black flames suddenly surged from the top of the head of the three-legged golden crow, which was incompatible with the surrounding golden light.

In the flames, a gloomy figure slowly emerged, it was the soul of the demon god Leech.

At this moment, his eyes were shining with a cold light, staring at Yang Ling who was lying on the back of Roaring Dog, his body as damaged as charcoal, and the corners of his mouth were raised slightly, raising a sarcastic smile.

"Hmph, you overestimating ant, who do you think you are? You dare to chase me here, you are really asking for your own death!"

Yang Ling endured the severe pain in his body and asked in a low voice: "What's going on with this three-legged golden crow?"

Seeing that Yang Ling's physical body was almost destroyed, the Demon God Leechi knew that even if he didn't take action, it would be difficult for this human monk who had not yet attained the Golden Immortal Dao Fruit to escape from here!

Because his physical body has been damaged, it is absolutely impossible for his fragile soul to survive in this cruel environment without the protection of his physical body!

So, he pretended to be generous and said: "Since you want to know so much, then I will tell you with great mercy. This Golden Crow does not really exist, but is the manifestation of the true fire of the sun!"

"The sun is really hot?"

Yang Ling has heard of the name of this flame. It is said to be one of the ten most powerful flames in the three realms!

"good!"

There was a hint of smugness in the voice of the Leech Demon God, as if he was showing off his treasure: "With the help of the remnant soul of the Golden Crow that fell here in ancient times, I draw the essence of the sun every day, and I have never let up for a day. !

After countless years of accumulation, the true fire of the sun condensed here has become unimaginably powerful!

When the time is right, His Highness the Crown Prince will come over to absorb this power!

When all the true sun fires in the nine secret realms are absorbed and refined, His Highness the Prince will surely reach the realm of His Majesty the Demon Emperor in one fell swoop!

By then, our demon clan will definitely be able to get out of Beiju Luzhou, first occupy the northern part of Nanfangbu Continent, multiply and accumulate strength, and then find a way to take back the heaven that should belong to our demon clan! "

Yang Ling suddenly realized.

As a race born from the Sun Star, the Golden Crow clan is born with the ability to control the true fire of the Sun.

It's just that the Sun Star is now controlled by the Heavenly Court, and it is almost impossible for the Golden Crow Prince to go to the Sun Star to practice the Sun's True Fire.

So he used his crooked brains to use the remaining souls of his nine brothers to draw the essence of the sun and condense the true fire of the sun.

Although this method is slower, it has a numerical advantage, and he can also ask the demon gods under his command to help. He only needs to sit back and enjoy the results.

I have to say that this is indeed a shortcut to practice!

It’s just that most people can’t learn it.

Because of this method, first of all, there must be nine dead brothers, secondly, they must be from the same sect and have the same origin, and there must be nine masters who are proficient in fire magical powers who are willing to sacrifice...

Thinking of this, Yang Ling couldn't help but praise: "I didn't expect that you remnants of the Demon Court are loyal and loyal, and you can actually sacrifice so much for that fallen prince!"

"What does this mean?" The Demon God Lichi said in a deep voice: "As long as the Demon Court's former glory can be restored, I will never raise an eyebrow even if I risk my life!"

"Amazing, really amazing!"

Yang Ling expressed admiration for his loyalty, then changed the subject and looked at the demon leech and said, "But it's a pity that you can't wait for your highness, the crown prince."

The Demon God Leech understood the meaning of his words. After being stunned for a moment, he said contemptuously: "You don't even have a physical body now. How can you fight with me?"

"Simple."

Yang Ling nodded, with a barely visible smile on his lips, and chose to receive the first reward after completing the task - to instantly return to his best condition!

As if going back in time, his broken arm regenerated quickly. Flesh, muscles, skin, hair... including the spiritual energy, energy, etc. consumed in the battle, everything was restored to its original state in an instant.

Even the tiniest blood vessels and nerves are perfectly reproduced under the influence of a mysterious force.

The Leech Demon God's eyes widened and he looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief.

He had never heard of anyone being able to complete such an incredible physical transformation in such a short period of time.

Even the legendary Nine Turns Golden Pill can't do it so fast, right?

Yang Ling stood up, his aura stronger than before, as if the severe injury just now was just a small break for him.

He took a deep breath and looked at the three-legged golden crow in mid-air that was condensed from the true fire of the sun. The momentum in his body completely exploded at this moment.

"Zhi Zhi, I will accept your life! As a reward for sending you back to the west, I will reluctantly accept the true sun fire that you have saved so hard!"