Chapter 47: The eight kings

"Oh my God!"
An unconscious exclamation sounded.
Immediately, the dam that seemed to be blocked was washed away, and countless trembling voices rang out
"Then, that kid really defeated Gu Menghu?"
"How is it possible!? How old is he, so he has four cents of inner yuan?"
"Yang Lie really did it just now? His strength is not inferior to us, right?"
No matter it was the heads of the five great families or Yu Baiwei and others, they couldn't believe the results before them. Four cents of inner yuan, they have cultivated for nearly a hundred years to reach this state, what about Yang Lie?
What's more, this young man has fully understood four kinds of artistic conceptions, one of which is an inferior artistic conception that ordinary people cannot imagine!
"What a monster." Ling Haojian shook his head.
Even Luo Shuihan and the two women were the first to see Yang Lie revealing their full strength, and they realized that killing a small mackerel general was really nothing to him.
In the no-regrets collar, I'm afraid that the Monkey King can pose a threat to him, right?
"Haha! Deputy Inspector Yu, what do you say? Do you want to continue to prove their strength?" Dong Ziyang's heart was open, and he couldn't help laughing.
Yu Chuanhe's face is ugly to death, still prove? Proof?
As long as he dared to mention this topic, Yang Lie could hold on to Gu Menghu. At that time, I am afraid that the young master of Blackhorn City will lose even the qualification to enter the Sirius Academy.
In that case, even if he could return to the Sirius Academy in its entirety, the Gu Menglong elite could not spare himself!
So, he hummed heavily, never daring to say more.
"If this is the case, then I will announce that Luo Shuihan and Yu Ruoruo won first place in this trial."
Dong Ziyang smiled and said, "Nothing else, just let me go to the Sirius Academy."
Although he knew that passing the trial would not be far from enrollment, when the parting really came, Yang Lie's heart was still tight.
Moreover, he originally planned to separate part of the Yuanshi Shitai in the mysterious black picture scroll to Zong Haoyang's trio, but now he couldn't find a chance.
"Don't want your children to love each other."
Dong Ziyang noticed his expression and said with a smile, "My martial artist has a free spirit. In order to seek martial arts, he has been practicing in retreat for decades without contact with the outside world. What's more?
Yang Lie gave him a sigh of anger, so his attitude was surprisingly good. Moreover, with Yang Lie's talent, becoming an elite disciple in the future is a certainty, so it's natural to make friends in advance.
"The inspection has taught the adults the truth." Yang Lie bowed slightly.
"Well, you will join my Golden Claw Lion. It is tens of thousands of miles to get to Sirius Academy. It will take at least half a month. I can't afford to delay it."
Dong Ziyang waved, the huge golden claw lion immediately flew obediently, and he gave a soft voice, "Let's go."
suddenly!
A cold and old voice resounded in the remote sky: "You guys, I'm afraid I won't be able to leave."
"Boom!"
The voice fell, and the world that I saw had undergone earth-shaking changes.
A yellow mist rose up, rendering the earth, the sky, and everything yellow. This breath carried a sense of pressure that made it difficult for people to breathe, and as soon as I inhaled it, I suddenly felt a little heavy on my body.
The heartbeat is speeding up, it seems that it may pop out of the throat at any time. The blood flow rate also slowed down a bit, as if filled with lead and mercury.
"Not good! It's the monster clan formation!"
Suddenly, Dong Ziyang exclaimed, "Get out!"
"call out!"
Dong Ziyang showed the powerful combat power of the triple powerhouse in the Vientiane Realm. A beam of cyan sword light flew out of his palm, seven rivers of starlight flickered above his head, and the magnificent inner yuan was madly poured into the sword in his hand.
A sword slashed out, and the blazing sulfur breath filled the surroundings
Zhongcheng martial arts, fire evil swordsmanship!
When practicing this swordsmanship, it is necessary to continuously gather the evil spirits beside the volcano, slowly brewing them, and finally give birth to a "fire evil sword energy".
Although the power is good, the suffocating energy consumes the essence of the human body, so it is impossible for students with real potential to exchange this swordsmanship.
Only people like Dong Ziyang, who have basically risen hopelessly, will take the risk!
"Huoshao Jianqi? It turned out to be a member of the Sirius Academy. If your core disciple came here, I would be terrified, but you? That's not enough."
The old voice came up again, and the misty yellow light in the sky condensed into a big hand. This palm has clear palm prints, like mountains and rivers, as if it contains the mystery of the rotation of the earth.
"Crack!"
The palm of the hand fell, and the sword light shattered without resistance. The aftermath did not stop, and he gently pressed Dong Ziyang's body again!
"puff!"
Dong Ziyang's body trembled, spouting blood suddenly, and fell to the ground.
"hiss!"
Everyone took a deep breath, and even Dong Ziyang, the strongest cultivation base, was seriously injured so easily. What could the rest of the people expect?
Even Yang Lie couldn't help frowning tightly. Even if it is to expose all the means, his combat power is at most comparable to Dong Ziyang, and it is impossible to affect the situation.
"Which demon clan is here? Do you want to start a war regardless of the contract you made with His Majesty Qin?" Dong Ziyang stood up, bracing his body, and shouted angrily toward the sky.
"Start a war? Hehe, what a big hat."
Amidst the laughter, a bald old man suddenly appeared empty. He was dressed in a coarse cloth robe with loose skin on his face, and his eyes flashed with wisdom.
Immediately afterwards, six figures appeared.
These are all young people. Five of them were dressed in white robes, and the other young man was dressed in a purple-rimmed robe, with a demon and handsome appearance, and his blue eyes gleamed with enchanting light.
Is this the Yaozu?
Yang Lie observed curiously, he saw the monster race for the first time, and these alien races looked like humans.
The bald old man said lazily, "When his Majesty the Demon King made the contract, he only promised that the True Profound Realm Demon Race would not be allowed to cross the border at will. Ha ha, look at our group, there is not even one that is more than the Vientiane Realm. Up?"
He has a yellow flag in his hand. The flag is made of unknown material, light and elegant, yet heavy! One by one, tulle-like formations spouted from the surface of the flag, and rushed to the sky below him like a waterfall.
The other five white-robed youths also held the flag, but it was a little smaller, and the formations were released from their hands, with an aura that made the void also stagnant
Array flag!
This is also a kind of "array map", which is made by an extremely exquisite formation master and a refiner.
As long as the flag is not destroyed, it can be used without restrictions. Compared to the Eight Gate Killing God array, I don't know how many times it is more advanced.
The bald old man was able to suppress everyone in one fell swoop by relying on the power of the banner!
"High priest, don't talk nonsense with them, kill all the Vientiane Realm before talking." There is a smell in the eyes of the demon young man who treats people like grass.
In ancient times, the human race was ruled by the monster race, and its status was no different from that of pigs and sheep.
"Not busy."
The high priest shook his head and secretly transmitted the voice, "Chang, the person who made the shot just now comes from the Sirius Academy. This force is in Anyue County, and it is not small. Maybe there is a secret method."
"If you kill him, it is likely to shock Sirius Academy, and it will inevitably happen at that time! Right now, the most important thing is to get the ‘Seal of Chosen’, and put the rest aside first."
At this time, Dong Ziyang's eyes moved, and his color changed in amazement: "High Priest? Are you a member of the eight great royal families?"
In addition to the line of the demon emperor’s imperial clan, the demon clan also has eight great clans underneath
Fighting sky tribe, shooting moon tribe, Gu demon tribe, prison water tribe, violent blood tribe, controlling beast tribe, wood tribe, diamond tribe.
These eight great royal clans can compete with the top county-level forces of mankind, and each family has the power of the fairyland. Moreover, the monsters have amazing talents, and their combat power can overwhelm the humans under the same cultivation base!
Therefore, during the war of exorcising demons, I don't know how many people in the fairyland of the human race died at the hands of the eight kings. The only time they suffered a big loss was in the first year of the Great Qin calendar, when the Emperor Qin ascended the throne. At that time, led by a powerful royal family, the major royal families lurked into the royal capital in an attempt to cause great chaos.
As a result, their whereabouts were revealed and discovered by the ancestors of the Yang family. A total of ten demon kings, the strongest monsters in the fairyland, were all killed by the ancestors of the Yang family, one person and one shot!
The heads of the ten great demon kings were sent back to the Great Wilderness Demon Realm overnight, causing an uproar!
For the next three thousand years, many monster races were shocked when they heard the name of the Yang family and couldn't sleep at night.
The high priest is a noble position unique to the royal family, and they are responsible for tutoring the demon prince from an early age. Especially to teach some human race common sense, always ready to lead the human race.
"Well, you have some knowledge."
The bald high priest smiled and said, "Since you are a member of the Sirius Academy, it seems that you are recruiting students. It is not difficult for you. You will hand over all the students below the Vientiane Realm that you recruited this time to us. We Just retreat, how about?"
"dream!"
Dong Ziyang didn't even think about it, but flatly refused.
Not to mention the deep hatred between the monster race and the human race, the responsibilities that he has made it impossible for him to agree! Otherwise, even if he saves his life and returns to Sirius Academy, the subsequent accountability will make him unbearable.
"No, I never dream. Because—"
The bald high priest suddenly convulsed, and an extremely fierce expression burst out, "Once I closed my eyes, I saw that my demon clan's children were brutally expelled, and had to succumb to the desolate demon realm densely covered with miasma and inclement! How unfair is the sky, let your human race rise against the trend! This great river and mountains should belong to us, to our monster race!"
"Om!"
As if in response to his fierce mood, the yellow mist in the sky suddenly became dense, and a mighty pressure fell like the sky.
"puff!"
Some people with weaker cultivation bases, such as Ling Haojian and others, spewed a bunch of blood on the spot.
Yang Lie's heart moved, and he secretly pointed towards his heart. A blood arrow spurted from his mouth, and his face suddenly faded...