Before a single sound could be heard, several voices rang out, one after another demon cultivators threw out extremely generous conditions to Lin Yuan, luring him to hand over the demon emperor's heart to them.

Seeing this scene, the other human monks couldn't stand anymore, and offered benefits to Lin Yuan one after another.

Or coercion, or temptation, to persuade him to hand over the heart of the demon emperor.

According to their words, all of them are the heads of various powerful sects in the Four Great Sacred Lands of the Eastern Wasteland.

Any one person is a peerless powerhouse enough to make the entire Eastern Wasteland tremble three times.

All of them are above the venerable, and there are several quasi-sages among them.

The quasi-sage ten thousand years ago must have already entered the position of the great sage now.

But the strange thing is that none of the monks present in the monk alliance had seen these people or heard of their names.

……

"You guys just want... the heart of the demon emperor, right?"

A sneer appeared on the corner of Lin Yuan's mouth, and he slowly raised his right hand that was in his arms.

Seeing him stretch out his palm, all the faces present showed extremely excited expressions.

All of them fixed their eyes on Lin Yuan's right hand, radiating extremely greedy gazes.

It was a mass of bloody light that was so blazing that it made everyone's vision red.

In the center of the bloody light, on Lin Yuan's palm, there is a beating heart.

The heart is about the same size as his fist.

But gushing out of it, the mighty monster power like overwhelming mountains and the sea, and the breath of life comparable to the ocean, are sweeping in all directions, making people submit.

"Yes! That's it! That's it! Quick...give it to me!"

The quasi-sage of Dayan Holy Land showed fierce eyes, and his body bound by bloodlines moved forward a little while trembling with excitement.

"The heart of the great emperor, that's the heart of my demon king! Give it to me! Give it to me quickly!!!"

The demon cultivator named Shi Tuo roared, his demon body was exposed, and the enlarged body was strangled with several bloodstains by blood-colored threads.

The demon emperor's heart, which was as bright as a red agate, caused all the creatures present to roar into the sky.

Boom, boom, boom...

Yin Hong's heart was beating in Lin Yuan's palm.

Every time it beats, he feels the blood in his whole body is throbbing, and blood has overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

The blood vessels all over his body, and even every drop of blood, were about to burst out under the huge pressure.

If it weren't for the strong physical strength of the holy body, just under this kind of pulsation, he might have exploded and died.

But he could feel the pulling force of this demon emperor's heart on his bloodline.

His blood was restless, cheering, jumping for joy, welcoming the arrival of this heart.

For some reason, he seemed to feel that the heart of the demon emperor was something he was born with.

That kind of familiar feeling is like his own heart.

"Don't think I don't know..."

Lin Yuan suppressed the deep throbbing in his heart, and looked at the bloody light rising from his palm, his eyes were full of sarcasm.

"If this demon emperor's heart was given to any of you, I will die here today."

"If you rely on others, you will die sooner or later. If this is the case, why should I choose to give up this heart?"

He raised his hand and stared at the heart of the demon emperor in front of him.

"The heart of the demon emperor... there must be the power of the blood of the demon emperor in it, right?"

"You... what do you want to do?!"

Countless demon cultivators and human cultivators exclaimed in surprise, looking at Lin Yuan who put the demon emperor's heart in front of him with expressions of disbelief.

"I just passed by here to save a woman I didn't know before, but I was forced to a dead end by you."

Lin Yuan hugged Liuli in front of him tightly and let out a low growl.

"Since today is destined to die here, then I will let you self-righteous strong... not go well!"

Hearing this, the quasi-sage of Dayan Holy Land uttered a loud roar.

"He wants to swallow the heart of the demon emperor, hurry up, stop him!"

Fearing that the demon emperor's heart would be swallowed by Lin Yuan and some unexpected changes would occur, he took the lead in taking action regardless of the consequences.

A red light burst out of his body, and the brilliance burst out all over his body, snapping those blood-red threads.

The quasi-sage spat out a mouthful of blood and was obviously seriously injured, but he didn't stop, and stretched out his hand to fly towards the hill where Lin Yuan was.

At this moment, all the remaining people and the demon cultivator broke free from the shackles of Xie Yao's demon power, and all attacked Lin Yuan together.

People in the sky screamed demon hisses, red clouds stirred, and murderous aura soared into the sky.

The Xie Yao also moved again.

Ow! ! !

The ground was completely lifted, and countless gravels were lifted high into the sky.

Several mountain peaks in the crater were directly broken, and tumbling magma gushed out.

The sound of the sky falling and the earth cracking sounded, and the sky and the earth were trembling endlessly.

"You want to get the heart of the demon emperor... you want my life."

Looking at the countless figures approaching, Lin Yuan's smile became more and more chilling.

"But even if I die, I will only die by my own hands!"

After the deep voice fell, Lin Yuan opened his mouth suddenly, smashed the heart of the demon emperor in his palm, and swallowed it directly.

Amid wild laughter, he suddenly jumped behind him, holding Liuli and falling into the sea of ​​flames.

The next moment, countless huge palms grabbed together and collided with the boulder that Lin Yuan was relying on just now.

The boulder was directly caught into powder, and it was also caught in vain.

The attack of the Xun Yao followed suit.

The bone wings that covered the sky and the sun were photographed. It was a force that was more terrifying than ten thousand mountains. It actually directly photographed several demon cultivators and venerables into blood foam.

The entire sea of ​​flames shook, raising shocking lava, flying high into the sky, and raining fire.

The scene was completely chaotic, and the picture was in turmoil.

The sky is rumbling, the spiritual power is vast, the monster power is raging, the brilliance is shining, and it is incomparably vast.

boom! ! !

The moment Lin Yuan jumped into the sea of ​​flames, a surge of demonic power burst out in an instant.

The sea of ​​flames under him was blown off by the volley.

A breath of life comparable to the vast ocean burst out from his body, radiating a blazing blood-colored brilliance.

Everyone was blown away violently, and no one was able to withstand this violent force.

Even the Xie Yao is the same.

Its kilometer-long body was flying in mid-air, covering all the light of the sky.

The evil king's blood poured into the limbs and bones along with the demon emperor's heart, and a scorching air flow burned every part of Lin Yuan's body.

Limbs, internal organs, six internal organs, bone marrow, blood...

Everywhere seems to have lava flowing, carrying the pain of bone-piercing and soul-eating.

In the unrecognizable scarlet blood, Lin Yuan's whole body's clothes turned into ashes in an instant, revealing his burned red skin.

click... click... click...

Creepy sounds came from all parts of his body, and all the bones in his body had burst open.

Even the body of the holy body could not withstand such violent blood power.

Lin Yuan's body surface had already been cracked with countless cracked blood marks.

But under the erosion of the power of the demon emperor, he still retains a trace of human consciousness.

His eyes were red, and there was an unspeakable pain in them.

The crackling sound of bones cracking is still ringing, like jade falling apart and shattering.

Everyone outside the copper coffin felt involuntarily frightened, and stepped back again and again.

Who would have thought that the demon emperor's heart would be swallowed alive by the young Qing emperor!

That is the heart of the demon emperor, and the power of the bloodline contained in it is unimaginably tyrannical.

If ordinary people swallowed it, if it wasn't for Qingdi's special physique, he would have exploded and died directly.

But his current appearance is similar to death, extremely miserable.

But Lin Yuan didn't let out even the slightest scream.

In this blood-colored divine splendor, his body stagnated in mid-air, constantly magnifying, magnifying, and re-magnifying.

His limbs turned into claws, his head turned into a dragon's head, and his body turned into a lion's body.

The dragon's head, lion's body, and Linclaws look slender and elegant, with golden manes all over the body, bursting out dazzling golden lights, like small golden lightning bolts,

This appearance is like the legendary evil spirit beast.

Inside a tuft of mane on the dragon's head, Liuli lay quietly in it.

At the same time, the ancient temple of the demon emperor made of five-color demon jade was constantly shaking.

Those ancient demon scripts carved on the ancient temple are in full bloom, and the fonts are like little dragons twisting and flying out.

With the endless brilliance and the flowing demon power, they flew into the evil body transformed from Lin Yuan's body one by one.

Roar! ! ! ! ! ! !

The turbulent scene stopped, followed by an extremely terrifying roar.

The power contained in that roar almost blanked the consciousness of all the monks outside the copper coffin.

Even the entire copper coffin was shaking endlessly, and even the inside of the imperial city seemed to be collapsing.

……

The monstrous golden demonic aura soared into the sky, bursting out with unparalleled power.

A wave of monster power swept across the sky like ripples, shaking the space so that it could not be stagnant.

Wherever the space ripples reach, any existence is reduced to nothingness.

Whether it's the demon cultivators present, those strong human beings, or that huge demon that is invincible.

The mountain peaks with a radius of thousands of miles were all razed to the ground, and the cut surface was as horizontal as a mirror, and not even a speck of dust could be found.

The dust cleared away, and the huge body that warded off evil turned into spirit particles and dissipated.

Two figures fell from the sky, and the screen went black from then on.

All the monks outside Tongwai were all dumbfounded, their eye sockets widened, and no one could speak for a long time.

Without a pause, the picture emerged again.

It can be vaguely recognized from the scene in the picture that this place is still the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain Range.

Surrounded by towering ancient trees, it is a primitive scene.

Lin Yuan stood in a large defeated forest. In front of his eyes was the wreckage of a huge spirit boat.

The originally impregnable spirit boat is now only a dilapidated ship frame, with bones everywhere.

Although the scene was a mess, it was clearly recognizable that this was the spirit boat that the monks of the Qin Dynasty were riding on.

All the disciples, elders, and companions who went to participate in the Seven Kingdoms Ranking were all buried here.

Perhaps he failed to forcefully break through the spiritual storm and fell from a high altitude.

Or maybe he encountered some big monster halfway and was bombarded into scum.

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