Just invincible, the reincarnation wife asked me to give her inheritance

Chapter 92 I want the North, blood will flow like a river

The history of Yuanyang Realm is so long, how many heroes and lords can be counted?
This natural chasm has cut off the path to advancement for countless powerful people.

It is no exaggeration to say that all those who are ranked as Heavenly Venerables are among the best in the world.

Feng Shitian is at this level and has been at the top of the human world for nearly fifty years.

But in order to climb to the ranks of the Great Celestial Lords, even just half a step, one would almost have to spend the rest of his life, and it would still be a long way off.

That kind of strength, with only half a step difference, caused a huge disparity that even ten Heavenly Lords could not make up for.

At this moment, the monstrous demonic energy that Ning Qingxuan was wantonly releasing belonged to the Half-Step Great Celestial Venerable!

He foresaw his own death, and in just a few breaths, he simulated hundreds of ways to deal with it in his mind.

But no matter whether he self-destructs his magic weapon, escapes with his residual soul, or fights with all his might, there is only one ending in the end - death!

Ning Qingxuan raised his hand and struck with a palm.

His protective qi was shattered on the spot, and Tianzun's physical body was blown into pieces like a bubble.

As blood splattered, he let out a shrill scream and his whole body fell apart.

"The third generation ancestor was killed!"

Looking at the many Tiangang and Disha, they all screamed in fear when they saw this scene.

The evil energy that spread between heaven and earth seeped into their bones and drilled into their souls, as if they had fallen into hell.

But this is not the end yet. Ning Qingxuan's face was cold and ruthless. He waved his sleeves and summoned his Immortal Soul Banner.

The soul flag was only three inches long, but it rustled in the wind, revealing even more terrifying demonic fluctuations.

Ning Qingxuan didn't think twice and violently slammed his palm to kill all the Heavenly Gang and Earthly Demons, including Feng Shitian's soul, and collected them all into the soul flag.

At this point, the refining begins.

The shrill screams resounded endlessly, and the painful wails fell into the ears of many demons, scaring them so much that they trembled all over and looked terrified.

Even the three demon lords are the same.

The power to kill Feng Shitian instantly is so terrifying.

The Demon Suppression Tower suppressed him for more than thirty years, but it actually produced a Half-Step Great Celestial Venerable!

After an unknown amount of time, the screams from the Soul Banner disappeared.

After refining, the true souls of hundreds of powerful Tiangang and Disha warriors, including Feng Shitian, were wiped out, and five immortal soul bodies appeared instead.

Ning Qingxuan noticed that each of the five immortal souls had a demonic pattern imprinted on their bodies.

This magic pattern vaguely represents the level of the soul. The more magic patterns there are, the stronger the soul is.

In addition, Ning Qingxuan also felt that his strength had improved again, which was obviously brought about by the refining of the Immortal Soul Banner.

This means that the higher the level of the Immortal Soul Banner, the greater its power, and the stronger his strength will be.

At this point, he turned his gaze to the many demons and the three demon lords.

As Ning Qingxuan's gaze swept across, the three demon lords' minds fell to the bottom, and a strong shadow of death loomed over them.

That magic weapon was obviously something very terrifying. If they didn't want to become one of them, they had to make a decision immediately.

"Wait a minute! I wish to lead the entire Chiyan clan and submit to the Great Demon Lord!"

As the roar rang out, many powerful members of the Red Flame Demon Clan quickly echoed it, all shouting in unison: "I am willing to submit to the Great Demon Lord. The Great Demon Lord will live as long as the sky and be immortal as the earth!"

How could the remaining two demon lords dare to have any evil thoughts? In a moment, countless kowtows were heard under the sky.

"We are willing to submit to the Great Demon Lord. The Great Demon Lord will live as long as the heavens and be immortal as the earth!"

Ning Qingxuan looked down at the vast crowd of demons. He remembered that the first ancestor of the Shenfeng Sect had stepped into the realm of Half-Step Great Heavenly Venerable thirty-five years ago.

Although they had the power to wipe out the entire Demon Suppression Tower and all the demons, the First Generation Patriarch did not do so. Instead, they sent the Third Generation Patriarch, including the Heavenly Gang and Earthly Demons, to continue guarding the Tower.

In Ning Qingxuan's eyes, this was tantamount to telling the common people of Yuanyang Realm about the contributions made by the Shenfeng Sect to Yuanyang Realm, so that the Shenfeng Sect could gain both fame and fortune.

This may be the true meaning of the Demon-Suppressing Tower’s thirty-five years of existence.

Ning Qingxuan turned around and came in front of Mo Yuanzi.

The blood memory of the Zhuye Demon Clan resurfaced. This woman is one of the six great masters of the Zhuye Demon Clan today, and is currently in the middle stage of the Heavenly Venerate realm.

"Young Master, Mo Yuanzi begs you to take charge of the Zhuye Demon Clan and continue the glory of our Demon Clan!"

Mo Yuanzi pleaded, Ning Qingxuan was the only one in the entire Zhuye Demon Clan who had pure demon blood.

Apart from him, no one else can unite the Candle Night Demon Clan again.

Ning Qingxuan also had a basic understanding of what happened back then.

"Where are the rest of the clan?"

Since he has come to the Yuanyang Realm and become the young master of the Zhuye Demon Clan, he will certainly not leave it alone.

Whether in the past or in the future, the fate of the Zhuye Demon Clan will be rewritten by him personally.

"After the clan leader passed away, due to the threats from other demon lords, most of them disappeared and hid in various places in the Yuanyang Realm."

"But with just one word from you, they will come and worship wherever they are."

Mo Yuanzi responded quickly. She had placed all her hopes on Ning Qingxuan.

"Is my mother still in the Demonic Abyss?" Ning Qingxuan asked again.

The first ancestor of the Shinfeng Sect did not eliminate Lan Ruoxi, also because Lan Ruoxi had value.

In the bloodline memory of the Zhuye Demon Clan, the Tianmo Abyss is vaguely the supreme holy land of countless demons and is extremely mysterious.

"Still..."

Mo Yuanzi's face showed complexity and sadness.

"The Demonic Abyss opens every hundred years. The clan queen also carries the Divine Wind Seal. The first generation ancestor uses it to transform the essence of demonic energy and cultivate himself."

"If I'm not mistaken, after these thirty-five years, the First Generation Patriarch would have probably become a Great Celestial Venerable."

After hearing this, Ning Qingxuan fell into deep thought.

It seems that if we want to rescue Lan Ruoxi, we can only wait until sixty-five years later.

"Young Master, in my opinion, we need to find a hiding place immediately to avoid being discovered by the first generation ancestor of the Divine Wind Sect. The Demon Lords of the Northern Territory will definitely take action."

The several demon lords mentioned by Mo Yuanzi were undoubtedly the supreme beings who had joined forces with the first generation ancestor to kill his father.

"Gather all the people and go to the northern border." Ning Qingxuan's tone was cold and emotionless.

Mo Yuanzi was slightly startled, and spoke cautiously: "Young Master, you just broke the seal, aren't you going to rest for a while?"

Rest?

Ning Qingxuan gazed into the distance.

In his first life, he was a virus carrier, created the Eternal Night bloodline, killed the ancestors of the three corpse kings, and brought peace to the world for decades.

There was also a life in which he was in charge of 100,000 followers of the Demon Sect, and he took pleasure in revenge and killed people ruthlessly without mercy.

Looking back at many life experiences, whether they are positive characters or negative characters, what they do is nothing more than following their own hearts.

What's more, his strength has returned to its peak and has even improved a lot, so there is no reason for him to hide.

"Why rest? How can we rest? I want the North to be a river of blood!"

(End of this chapter)