As soon as these words came out, the strong men from both sides raised their heads in unison, looked at each other, and saw the firm look in each other's eyes, and then they naturally started fighting without giving in.
"He is the biological son of the Demon Emperor. Now that he is born, he should be the young master of my Demon Emperor's Palace!"
Several big monsters spoke with certainty and resoundingly, while the people opposite just smiled and shook their heads:
"No, no, he is the grandson of the ancestor of our clan. He has the blood of the Yuan Emperor in our body. He is inseparable from our primitive lake in terms of emotion and reason."
Hearing this, several great demons who were born in the Demon Emperor's Palace couldn't help but remain silent.
I have to say that what the other party said is not unreasonable.
After all, although the Demon Emperor's Palace is the orthodox inheritance of the Demon Emperor, it is ultimately just the integration of the major demon tribes in Nanling and has no blood relationship with Xue Qingyuan, while the same cannot be said for the Primordial Lake.
However, with the birth of the Demon Emperor's own son, the Demon Emperor's Palace will naturally not be able to give up, and will definitely fight for it with reason:
"Hmph! In the ancient times, the Demon Emperor and the Ancient Emperor Yuanmiao lived in Nanling for a long time. The prince was also born in the Demon Emperor's Palace. Why are you here at the Primordial Lake to join in the fun!"
"It is connected to our clan by blood, so you guys should stop messing around!"
…
Among the people present, there were many demon lords from Nanling, or the elders of an ancient royal family. They were extremely powerful. Even in Beidou, they were all prominent figures. If you visit the world’s holy places and ancient religions, you will undoubtedly receive respect.
Nowadays, in order to seize the ancient prince's legitimacy, these elders did not care about their face at all, and they became red-faced.
Fortunately, everyone was relatively restrained and did not get into a fight after all.
"That's enough! What a shame!"
In the end, it was an ancient demon from the Demon Emperor's Palace who was frighteningly old and whose cultivation was unfathomable, who spoke up and put an end to the farce.
This is a monster giant who has touched the edge of the holy realm. He is quite prestigious even in the five regions of Beidou.
His eyes flickered across the bodies of everyone present, and he said in a deep voice:
"How can you guys change the prince's own will? Don't argue about such unnecessary things again!"
Everyone looked at each other and immediately said respectfully:
"yes."
The respected old demon king spoke, and even everyone in the Primordial Lake expressed their respect.
After all, due to the Demon Emperor and the Ancient Emperor Yuanmiao, the two extreme forces have always been on good terms, and now it is naturally impossible for them to fall out because of this matter, which would be disrespectful.
And while the two major Yakuza forces were arguing over Xue Qingyuan's orthodoxy, the war with Wu Shi was naturally continuing.
"Wow!"
The majestic and majestic true dragon soared into the sky, like a majestic snow-capped ridge, its eyes were as bright as the sun in the sky, its silver-white scales flashed, and it burst out with vigorous life energy, blasting the oncoming blazing runes. All mixed up.
"Roar--"
When the long roar of the real dragon came, the wind and clouds in the sky dispersed, and the avenue of the void wailed.
"boom!"
The silver-white dragon claws tore through the void and the universe, penetrated the ocean of laws, and went straight to the beginninglessness below.
Now, the truth that the latter has an immortal golden body and bloodline has been exposed, and Wu Shi's last "short board" originally speculated by the world has also been filled. I am afraid that only Xue Qingyuan in this world dares to have a physical collision with him. .
Facing Xue Qingyuan's fierce offensive, Wu Shi suddenly raised his eyes. Naturally, there was no fear in Qi's eyes, but instead they were full of eagerness to try.
In response to this, Wu Shi's response was still to slowly move his fists. However, this time, it is not just the power of the immortal golden body, but also some inexplicable aura spreading.
"boom!"
The moment Wu Shi punched, the existence of everything in the world seemed to collapse, and in the vast space and time, only his figure stood.
Between the opening and closing of his fists, six hazy shadows of the world seemed to materialize, accompanied by vast chaos, as if the world was about to reopen.
The six ancient universes circulate, filled with a certain mysterious and supreme Taoist charm, which seems to expound the ultimate meaning of the heavens and the world and the mystery of creation.
"Six Paths of Reincarnation Fist!"
Outside the ancient battlefield, the powerful men from the Golden Body Family couldn't help but exclaim, but they weren't that surprised.
After all, Wu Shi's father was probably a genuine Dacheng Golden Body, and it was not difficult to predict his inheritance.
At this moment, this can almost be said to be a supreme boxing technique tailor-made for the lineage of the Immortal Golden Body, performed by Wu Shi, who is the Immortal Dao Fetus.
Under the majestic power of opening and closing, which seems to be destroying everything, there is also a hint of mystery of the great road, which shows the vastness of the divine power.
Facing this invincible killing move, the onlookers could not imagine how Xue Qingyuan could withstand this peerless attack.
However, from Wu Shi's field of vision in the field, he could only see a rather human expression on the majestic dragon head, and soon the opponent's disdainful voice came:
"Isn't it the Six Paths of Samsara Fist? Do you think you are the only one who knows it?"
After the words fell, I saw that above the fierce dragon claws, there were also six hazy ancient worlds, and there was also a faint wheel of world-destroying millstone emerging.
Obviously, what Xue Qingyuan performed was not just the simple Six Paths of Samsara Fist, but also contained the true meaning of other supreme boxing techniques.
"Peng——"
The two collided, causing the waves of immeasurable calamity to spread, causing chaos in the laws of time and space, and the great avenue of heaven and earth annihilating nothingness. There was also surging fairy light and chaos, drowning everything.
"call--"
"call--"
This duel has concentrated all the energy and energy of the two. Even if their bodies are as powerful as Wu Shi and Xue Qingyuan, they can't stop breathing. The final result is still evenly matched.
However, Wu Shi couldn't help but have a look of curiosity on his face, so he couldn't help but ask bluntly:
"How do you know the Six Paths of Samsara Fist?"
In this regard, Xue Qingyuan still looked majestic and said solemnly:
"Hmph! What a fuss, these Six Paths of Reincarnation Fist were originally taught by my grandpa."
Hearing this, Wu Shi's eyes flickered, as if he was thinking about something.
The identity of the founder of Six Paths of Samsara Fist has always been confusing. However, he had seen sporadic records in some ancient books, and it seemed that a certain supreme being had indeed acquired it and passed it on to a certain ancestor of the Golden Body lineage.
If this is the case, then the identity and origin of the person in front of me...
Thinking of this, Wu Shi couldn't help but glance at Xue Qingyuan opposite.
He originally thought that his background was already extraordinary, but he never imagined that he would encounter such an evenly matched opponent.
And after this battle, the two faced off and strengthened each other, which seemed to be a bit sympathetic to each other.
But is it a coincidence that the two of them were born in the same life? Or is it a deliberate arrangement by others?
For a time, Wu Shi's thoughts were scattered, and he couldn't help but think of many things.
However, this moment is obviously not the time to pay attention to this. The current war will not end because of a collision between the Six Paths of Samsara Fist, but will only intensify.
Although the two of them look peaceful and indifferent on weekdays, they are actually unwilling to admit defeat.
With only a slight adjustment, the two men immediately raised their heads, seeing the blazing gaze in each other's eyes, and feeling the fierce fighting spirit.
"boom!"
The magic of laws and magic was splendid, and the sound of heaven and earth boomed, setting off the prelude to another unprecedented war.
At this moment, outside the ancient battlefield, the expressions on the faces of the onlookers had already evolved from surprise and emotion at the beginning to relief now.
After all, Wu Shi not only possesses two supreme bloodlines, but also has an immortal Taoist constitution that only exists in legends and is not weaker than the Chaos Body.
His talent is so amazing and his Taoist foundation is so profound that many people have lost the idea of catching up and are beyond their reach.
After feeling relieved, everyone was more able to look at it with a normal mind and evaluate it objectively.
"Wu Shi is the emperor's son, so it goes without saying. What kind of person is this Xue Qingyuan? How could he be on an equal footing with him? I have never heard of it before?"
"Hey, should I say it or not, some of the secret techniques and magical powers used by Xue Qingyuan look a bit familiar..."
Perhaps ordinary monks can't see anything, but there are many leaders and supreme elders from various inheritance forces present.
Not only do they have profound cultivation, which is far superior to the current Xue Qingyuan and Wu Shi, they are also well-informed and familiar with the techniques of the major inheritances, so it is not difficult to see the clues.
Therefore, many people glanced at the people from the Demon Emperor's Palace and the Primordial Lake in the corner, seemingly unintentionally. The latter looked like old gods were there, as if it had nothing to do with them.
And the kings present are not fuel-efficient lamps. Although they don’t show it on their faces, they can’t help but complain in their hearts:
What to pretend! My own magic and Taoism are slapped on my head and I still turn a blind eye. If something goes wrong, there must be a monster!
While everyone's minds were filled with thoughts, more and more monks came after hearing the news.
Not only did Xue Qingyuan defeat the Twin Kings of Zhongzhou, but now he faced Wu Shi, who had never been defeated before, and he was still not far behind, so he naturally attracted many strong men to watch the battle.
Coupled with the exposure of Wu Shi's identity, it set off a storm and stirred up troubles in all directions.
Among the crowd, a young man with disheveled blood-haired eyes looked directly at the two people in the battle, with a slightly crazy fighting spirit surging in his eyes.
