PFC Chapter 237: Finally got the inheritance, the devil was defeated and fled
Chapter 237: Finally got the inheritance, the devil was defeated and fled
The Black Demon King's attack arrived in an instant. A massive black palm, brimming with devastating force, threatened to crush Ren Xiaoyao and the entire space within it. Facing this crushing blow, Ren Xiaoyao neither dodged nor evaded. Instead, a fierce fighting spirit burned in his eyes. He pressed his hands together, mobilizing the absorbed inherited power to its full potential. A golden glow formed an impenetrable barrier around him.
"Boom!"
The giant black palm collided with the golden barrier with a deafening roar. Space shook violently, the earth cracked, and a fierce wind howled, sending sand and rocks flying. The entire world seemed to be plunged into chaos.
Under the terrifying energy impact, Ren Xiaoyao groaned and was knocked back dozens of steps. The golden light on his body also began to flicker, and it was obvious that he was not taking well to the Black Demon King's full force attack.
"Haha, is this your strength? It's so vulnerable!" The Black Demon King laughed wildly, and the black giant palm condensed again, with even more terrifying power, crushing towards Ren Xiaoyao.
Ren Xiaoyao gritted his teeth, knowing that if he continued like this, he would surely lose. He had to find a way to break the Black Demon King's attack, otherwise all his efforts would be in vain.
"The power of inheritance, fuse it for me!"
Ren Xiaoyao roared inwardly, pouring his entire mind into his body, attempting to comprehend the secrets of the inherited power. At this critical juncture of life and death, his potential was fully unleashed, and the barrier that had previously prevented him from integrating the inherited power crumbled.
A purer, more powerful force emerged from Ren Xiaoyao's body, and the golden light on his body became even more dazzling. Under the blessing of this power, Ren Xiaoyao felt that his body and soul were undergoing earth-shaking changes, as if he had been reborn.
"This...this is..."
Sensing the terrifying aura emanating from Ren Xiaoyao, the Black Demon King's laughter stopped abruptly. For the first time, a look of horror appeared on his face, and he muttered to himself in disbelief, "How is it possible..."
Xia Lin, who had been paying attention to the battle, was also stunned at this moment. She felt an unprecedented powerful force emanating from Ren Xiaoyao, a force that even made her feel palpitations.
"Brother Xiaoyao..." Xia Lin covered her mouth, her eyes full of shock and expectation.
Ren Xiaoyao slowly opened his eyes, and golden light burst out from them, illuminating the entire dim space. He slowly stood up, his aura rising steadily, like a peerless sword about to be unsheathed, emitting a chilling sharpness.
"Black Demon King, the battle between you and me has just begun!"
The fear in the Black Demon King's eyes grew even more intense. He could clearly sense the power fluctuations emanating from Ren Xiaoyao, a completely different being than before. If Ren Xiaoyao had been a mere newborn calf before, he had now grown into a majestic lion, radiating the aura of a king who looked down upon the world.
"Impossible! This is impossible!" the Black Demon King roared, unwilling to believe the facts before him. He had painstakingly pursued the ancient heritage for hundreds of years, but now a young boy had already gotten there first. How could he accept this?
"Nothing is impossible!" Ren Xiaoyao's voice resonated like thunder, echoing between heaven and earth. "Today, I will use your blood to commemorate the hardships I have endured along the way!"
Before he finished speaking, Ren Xiaoyao flashed through the air like a streak of golden lightning, instantly appearing before the Black Demon King. He clenched his right fist, a golden glow swirling around it, as if condensing the most masculine and masculine power in the universe. With the force of a splitting force, he fiercely smashed down upon the Black Demon King's head.
"boom!"
This punch was as fast as lightning and unstoppable. The air exploded under the pressure of the punch, and the entire space seemed to be torn apart.
The Black Demon King was horrified and hastily raised his arms, crossing them across his chest, trying to block the overwhelming blow. However, he still underestimated Ren Xiaoyao's strength at the moment.
"Crack!"
With a teeth-grinding crack, the Black Demon King's arms snapped, transforming into a bloody mist. Ren Xiaoyao's fist continued to move forward, slamming fiercely into his chest.
"puff!"
The Black Demon King was struck by lightning, and a mouthful of black blood spurted out. His body flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, and fell heavily to the ground, creating a huge deep pit in the earth.
"This...this..." The Black Demon King struggled to stand up, but found that his blood and qi were surging, and he couldn't move at all. He looked at Ren Xiaoyao who was walking towards him in horror, and asked in a trembling voice, "Who...who are you?"
Ren Xiaoyao looked down at the Black Demon King from above, his eyes devoid of any mercy, only cold murderous intent: "Who am I? You're not worthy of knowing!"
After saying that, he raised his right hand again, and golden light gathered in his palm, forming a golden sword that shone brightly.
"No! Don't kill me! I can give you the inheritance! I only ask you to spare my life!" The Black Demon King pleaded in horror. He knew that he was doomed today.
Ren Xiaoyao sneered and swung the golden sword in his hand without hesitation: "Too late!"
"stop!"
Just as the golden sword was about to fall, a cold voice suddenly rang out between heaven and earth...
The Black Demon King was horrified to find that his proud magic defense was as fragile as thin paper under Ren Xiaoyao's golden sword. He desperately urged his magic power to try to resist this fatal blow, but it was all in vain.
The golden sword light penetrated the Black Demon King's defenses without hindrance, leaving a horrific scar on his chest that was deep enough to see the bone. The Black Demon King screamed miserably, and his body flew backwards as if struck by lightning, landing heavily on a pile of rocks in the distance.
"Ahem..." The Black Demon King struggled to his feet from the rubble, black demonic blood continuously gushing from his mouth. He looked at Ren Xiaoyao in horror, his eyes filled with disbelief and deep fear. He had never imagined that he would be forced into such a desperate situation by such a young human.
"You... who are you?!" the Black Demon King asked in a hoarse voice, his eyes full of unwillingness and despair.
Ren Xiaoyao, holding a golden sword, walked towards the Black Demon King step by step. Every step seemed to step on his heart, making him feel suffocated and oppressed.
"Don't you want the inheritance? Why, are you scared now?" Ren Xiaoyao looked at the Black Demon King coldly, without a trace of pity in his eyes.
"I...I..." The Black Demon King wanted to say something, but was frightened by Ren Xiaoyao's cold gaze and dared not speak again. He knew that he was doomed today.
"Since you are so eager for power, use your life to atone for your greed!" Ren Xiaoyao said, raising the golden sword in his hand high again.
"No! Don't kill me! I... I am willing to surrender to you! I only ask you to spare my life!" The Black Demon King felt the threat of death and finally collapsed completely. He knelt on the ground and begged bitterly.
"Submission?" Ren Xiaoyao sneered, "A devil like you with blood on your hands is worthy of surrendering?"
"No! I... I can work for you! I can help you get the inheritance! I just beg you... just beg you to give me a chance!" The Black Demon King pleaded at the top of his lungs.
"Chance?" A cold light flashed in Ren Xiaoyao's eyes, "You no longer have a chance!"
After saying that, Ren Xiaoyao no longer hesitated. The golden sword in his hand turned into a golden lightning and went straight for the head of the Black Demon King.
Seeing this, the Black Demon King's eyes flashed with despair. He knew that he was doomed today. However, just as the golden sword light was about to fall on the Black Demon King, he suddenly turned into a ball of black mist and disappeared on the spot.
"Want to escape?!" Ren Xiaoyao snorted coldly, his figure flashed, and turned into a golden stream of light, chasing in the direction where the black fog disappeared.
After a fierce battle, Ren Xiaoyao finally found the seriously injured Black Demon King in a hidden cave. Seeing that he had no way to escape, the Black Demon King's eyes flashed with determination. He madly burned his blood and soul, wanting to make a last stand.
However, all this was in vain. Ren Xiaoyao's strength was no longer what it used to be, and the Black Demon King's dying struggle was completely vulnerable in front of him.
In the end, the Black Demon King disappeared completely from heaven and earth with endless resentment and unwillingness.
Ren Xiaoyao looked at the place where the Black Demon King disappeared, his eyes without any wavering. He turned and walked towards the depths of the cave. He knew that was the place of inheritance.
Deep within the cave lies an ancient and mysterious altar. In the center of the altar hangs a golden orb emitting dazzling light.
Ren Xiaoyao walked to the altar, stretched out his hand and touched the golden orb.
"Buzz!"
The golden orb suddenly burst into a dazzling light, illuminating the entire cave like daylight. Ren Xiaoyao felt a powerful and mysterious force surge into his body, and countless ancient and profound runes and patterns emerged in his mind.
After an unknown amount of time, the light gradually dissipated, and the golden gem turned into starlight and merged into Ren Xiaoyao's body.
Ren Xiaoyao slowly opened his eyes, his eyes gleaming with excitement and excitement. He knew that he had finally obtained the ancient inheritance!
However, at this moment, an inexplicable unease suddenly rose in his heart. He felt that the inheritance seemed to contain some unknown secrets, and these secrets seemed to be inextricably linked to the awakening spirit pet...
"This feeling..." Ren Xiaoyao frowned slightly and muttered to himself, "What on earth is this?"
Ren Xiaoyao took a deep breath, suppressed his anxiety, and turned to walk out of the cave. Outside the cave, Xia Lin was waiting anxiously. Seeing Ren Xiaoyao return safely, a relieved smile suddenly bloomed on her face.
"Brother Xiaoyao, are you okay?" Xia Lin walked quickly forward, looked Ren Xiaoyao up and down, and asked with concern.
"I'm fine." Ren Xiaoyao shook his head gently, reached out and rubbed Xia Lin's hair, and said softly, "I'm sorry to have worried you."
"I'm glad you're okay." Xia Lin finally felt relieved. Then she noticed the powerful aura emanating from Ren Xiaoyao and asked in surprise, "Brother Xiaoyao, you... you broke through?"
"Yes." Ren Xiaoyao nodded, a hint of joy flashing in his eyes, "I have successfully obtained the ancient inheritance."
"That's great!" Xia Lin jumped up excitedly and felt sincerely happy for Ren Xiaoyao.
Ren Xiaoyao looked at Xia Lin's cheerful expression and couldn't help but smile. He took Xia Lin's hand and said, "Let's go. This is not a place to stay for long."
The two returned to True Lord Jiuyang's cave and told him the news that the Black Demon King had been eliminated. Upon hearing this, True Lord Jiuyang was immediately overjoyed, stroking his beard and praising him, "Excellent! Excellent! Excellent! Xiaoyao, you have indeed lived up to my expectations!"
Ren Xiaoyao spoke modestly for a moment, then asked True Lord Jiuyang about the unsettling secrets of the inheritance. However, after hearing his description, True Lord Jiuyang looked bewildered, saying he had never heard of such a thing.
"Perhaps, these secrets can only be unlocked when you truly master the power of inheritance." True Lord Jiuyang said after pondering for a moment.
Ren Xiaoyao nodded, knowing that True Lord Jiuyang was right. He stopped dwelling on it and began to focus on his cultivation, striving to master the power of inheritance as soon as possible.
Time flew by, and in the blink of an eye, a month had passed. During this month, Ren Xiaoyao's strength had advanced by leaps and bounds, and he had completely mastered the power of the ancient inheritance. However, as his understanding of the inheritance deepened, his uneasiness grew stronger.
"Brother Xiaoyao, what's wrong with you?" Xia Lin noticed that something was wrong with Ren Xiaoyao and asked with concern.
Ren Xiaoyao looked at Xia Lin, wanting to speak but hesitant. He didn't know how to explain it to her. Should he tell her that the inheritance he had obtained might conceal a huge danger?
"I..." Ren Xiaoyao opened his mouth, but ultimately remained silent. He decided to find out the truth on his own first, and then make a plan.
"Nothing, I'm just thinking about something." Ren Xiaoyao forced a smile and said.
"Oh." Although Xia Lin still had doubts in her heart, she did not ask any further questions.
At this moment, an old man in green clothes with a gaunt face suddenly appeared in front of the two of them. The old man's eyes were deep, as if he could see through everything. He looked at Ren Xiaoyao and slowly said, "Young man, are you looking for something?"
Ren Xiaoyao was startled. The old man's appearance was so strange, yet he hadn't noticed it at all. He looked at the old man warily and asked, "Who are you?"
The old man did not answer Ren Xiaoyao's question, but instead continued, "I know you have doubts in your heart, and I also know the challenges you are about to face. Go to the Myriad Beasts Mountain Range, the King of Spirit Pets, and find the answers..."
After saying this, the old man’s figure gradually faded and finally disappeared.
Ren Xiaoyao and Xia Lin looked at each other, both stunned by this sudden change.
"Brother Xiaoyao, we..." Xia Lin was a little scared and subconsciously grabbed Ren Xiaoyao's sleeve.
Ren Xiaoyao took a deep breath, a hint of determination flashed in his eyes. He looked at Xia Lin and said in a deep voice: "Let's go, let's go to the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain Range!"