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Chapter 1205: Huangquan Finger, cuts off life and death, Huangquan Wrath, shatters human souls... Huangquan Sky Wrath...

"Brother, brother, please forgive me. I was also seduced by the Great Elder back then..."

When Qing'er walked in front of Yao Xiaotian, the pair of green eyes made him feel terrified. Even though his cultivation was higher, the suppression from his bloodline made him unconsciously feel fear. He lost the power to resist and was terrified. He begged for mercy humbly without thinking.

The great elder of the Nine Netherworld Python Clan who was standing nearby was so angry when he heard what he said that he vomited blood and almost died on the spot.

"Now you know I'm your elder brother? Do you know how I've lived these past few hundred years? It's all thanks to you!"

"You and I are brothers. If you don't betray me, the position of clan leader will be yours sooner or later..."

Yao Ming walked up to Yao Xiaotian with a grim tone, murderous intent in his eyes.

However, the look he gave Qing'er was not very friendly. As the patriarch of the Nine Netherworld Python Clan, he naturally had no good feelings towards the Green Snake Three Flower Pupils, a special bloodline that targeted the snake clan.

"Dragon Emperor, I can hand these rebels over to you for disposal. But you must also promise that she, who possesses the Green Snake's Three Flower Pupils, will not attack the members of my Nine Nether Earth Python clan in the future."

Hearing this, Zi Yan nodded and said, "Yao Ming, don't worry. We are allies. As long as you don't betray us, we will naturally not take action against our friends."

"You and I have signed a soul seal, and the Nine Nether Earth Python can form an alliance with the Taixu Ancient Dragon Clan. This will be more beneficial to us, so of course we will not betray it."

Yao Ming nodded, then looked at Yao Xiaotian and his followers, and said coldly: "You are very lucky. You can still make some contributions to the tribe and don't have to endure the punishment of being bitten by thousands of snakes..."

As he finished speaking, countless black air flew out from the Nine Netherworld Staff in his hand, drawing out all the rebellious ancient bloodlines.

As the most prolific of the three major races of Warcraft, the key to the Nine Nether Earth Python's ability to maintain its ancient bloodline for a long time lies in the Nine Nether Earth Staff.

"My fellow elders, I, Yaoming, have regained power. No one will have any objections, right?"

"I've met the clan leader!"

Upon hearing this, many elders of the Nine Netherworld Python Tribe hurriedly knelt down and responded respectfully. Yao Ming already had a strong reputation in the Nine Netherworld Python Tribe. Although he had been missing for hundreds of years, his mighty power in breaking the Ten Thousand Snakes Formation single-handedly was naturally enough to shock all the tribesmen.

"When the Yaoming clan leader regains his throne, we will follow him till death."

Some elders of the Nine Netherworld Python Clan who had been marginalized by Yao Xiaotian quickly stepped forward to express their loyalty, and they were also accepted by Yao Ming.

"My fellow elders, we can discuss the clan's affairs together, but those who should not be left behind, please capture them and send them over..."

Yao Ming said lightly that if he wanted to regain power, he must cleanse the Nine Netherworld Python Clan. After all, Yao Xiaotian had been managing the clan for hundreds of years, and his confidants and trusted men were spread throughout the Nine Netherworld Snake Clan. Those in front of him were only a part of them.

In addition, according to the agreement between Zi Yan and him, all of Yao Xiaotian's close confidants will become Qing'er's sacrifices. After controlling these Dou Zong, Dou Zun and even Semi-Saint powerhouses with the Green Snake Three Flower Pupils, Qing'er can slowly refine their cultivation.

"Yes!"

Many elders of the Nine Netherworld Python Clan couldn't help but tremble all over. Just now, Yao Ming and Zi Yan did not hide anything when they mentioned the Green Snake's Three Flower Pupils. When they thought of the fate of these people and Yao Xiaotian and the others, they hurriedly responded respectfully.

"Dragon Emperor, Yao Ming was able to escape and take power. Thank you for your help." After Yao Ming arranged the affairs of the Nine Netherworld Python Clan in an orderly manner, he went to find Xu Xin, Zi Yan and others again.
Zi Yan glanced at Yao Ming and said calmly: "I will help you, but there are conditions. Where is the Huangquan Stele? Take me there!"

Yao Ming's body trembled when he heard this, but he only hesitated for a moment and then led the way forward, heading into the depths of the ancestral land of the Nine Netherworld Python.

"Yao Ming, if I remember correctly, this Huangquan Demon Saint should be a human, but I don't know why his inheritance is in your Nine Netherworld Nether Python Ancestral Land?"

“Dragon Emperor, you don’t know that although this Yellow Springs Demon Saint is not from our clan, he has a close relationship with our clan. Back then…”

Yao Ming brought Xu Xin and the others to an ancient altar, pointed to a strange stone tablet on the altar, and said, "This is the Huangquan Stone Tablet. It not only records the three great inheritances of Huangquan Demon Saint, but also contains a ball of Huangquan Demon Saint's blood essence..."

When Yao Ming talked about the essence and blood of the Yellow Springs Demon Saint, his eyes couldn't help but reveal a bit of desire and reluctance.

Huangquan Demon Saint, a semi-emperor with the peak of the ninth-grade Dousheng and the soul of the God Realm, has truly reached the point where his achievements are comparable to those of nature. For an existence of this level, the blood in his body has already transformed into the blood of the emperor, which is not inferior to the divine blood of the emperor clan.

If Huangquan Demon Saint can obtain the source energy to truly break through to the Dou Emperor, then those with similar bloodline will soar into the ranks of the "Emperor Clan", and their direct descendants may become high-level Dou Saints. Their descendants will also enjoy the power of their bloodline and be protected for hundreds of generations. There will be another ancient imperial clan between heaven and earth.

But unfortunately, in the era of Huangquan Demon Saint, Tushe Ancient Emperor Yu had not yet been born. No matter how talented and brilliant he was, he ultimately failed to successfully take that step, so his descendants did not have that blessing.

Although Huangquan Demon Saint has not become an emperor, the essence of his own imperial blood is as precious as ninth-grade elixir. It can directly improve the cultivation of the Fighting Saint and has no hidden dangers.

In the ancestral land of the Netherworld Python, the altar built of bluestone is extremely magnificent. Standing on the top of the altar, one can overlook everything around.

In the center of the altar, there is a huge pale yellow stone tablet about a hundred feet tall, standing there lonely. An ancient atmosphere permeates the air, as if it has existed forever.

"On this stone tablet is the inheritance of the Yellow Spring Demon Saint, the Yellow Spring Finger and the Yellow Spring Palm. The former is a low-level Heavenly Rank fighting skill, while the latter is a mid-level Heavenly Rank fighting skill. Both are extremely powerful. Only the clan leader and a few elders of this clan can practice them."

Yao Ming looked at the stone tablet, pointed at the two inscriptions on it and said, "In addition to this, there is another inheritance that has not yet been revealed, which is the legendary Huangquan Demon Saint's famous skill, Huangquan Sky Wrath."

"But unfortunately, over the years, no one in my clan has successfully inherited Huangquan Tiannu, let alone mastered it."

"The Wrath of the Underworld!"

Zi Yan looked at the stone tablet in front of her and said with great emotion: "The Yellow Spring Finger determines life and death, and the Yellow Spring's anger shatters human souls."

Huangquan Tiannu, a high-level heavenly fighting skill that is highly praised in ancient books, has dual attacks of soul and sound waves.

It is said that among those peak strong men who fell at the hands of the Yellow Spring Demon Saint, nine out of ten had their souls shattered to death by the Yellow Spring Sky's wrath.

Xu Xin, who was standing next to him, was also observing the Yellow Spring Stele. There were many strange runes engraved on it, and there was a faint strange light flashing.

A huge finger and a palm print half a meter deep, with some strange information emanating from it. It should be the method of practicing the so-called Yellow Spring Finger and Yellow Spring Palm.

(End of this chapter)