Chapter 518: Dark Moon in the North Sea (1/2)
Like a queen high above, overlooking all living beings.
This Tianjiao ranking battle was hosted by Beiming Youyue.
"Today, my Beiming clan is recruiting new members."
"I hope all young talents can sign up and join my Beiming clan."
"Those who qualify for the Tianjiao list can also get generous rewards from my Beiming clan!!!"
Beiming Youyue announced directly.
Her passionate speech made all the young warriors at the scene restless, and they all expressed their willingness to join.
After all, the rewards of the Beiming clan are still very tempting.
Even these old guys are looking forward to it.
Especially the elders of the quasi-emperor realm in the Beiming clan.
Although they have lived for thousands of years.
But for them, Beiming Youyue is their only granddaughter.
They naturally want to train each other.
And Beiming Youyue is also the youngest in the Beiming clan this time.
They also want to see how far their granddaughter can reach.
After Bei Ming You Yue's inspiring speech.
Representatives from various families in the Bei Ming clan began to speak on stage.
Bei Ming You Yue was waiting at the end.
As for Li Haonan, he did not stay here after being injured last night.
At this time, a noise suddenly came from a distance.
"Go quickly."
"Isn't that the young master of Jiuyou Mountain?"
At this time, Bei Ming You Xue looked at a group of people coming from a distance and couldn't help talking.
This group of people are all talented and powerful people from Jiuyou Mountain.
The leader among them is Bei Ming You Yue's fiancé - Jiuyou Mountain Young Master Chen Xuyang.
"Mr. Chen."
At this time, Li Haonan came from a distance.
"Brother Li."
Looking at Li Haonan, Chen Xuyang smiled slightly, and the two of them bowed to each other.
Obviously, Li Haonan also knew the young master of Jiuyou Mountain.
"What's wrong with you?"
Then Chen Xuyang noticed the scars on Li Haonan's body.
"Just now I met a bunch of trash and was severely injured by their sneak attack."
Li Haonan snorted with a gloomy face.
"Since I met trash, why should Brother Li care?"
Chen Xuyang said lightly.
"Young Master Jiuyou Mountain, I heard that your Beiming clan chose the Tianjiao ranking competition in the form of a ring competition this time."
"Then I want to see how powerful this so-called Beiming clan genius is!!!"
Li Haonan said coldly.
"Mr. Chen, please, let's go sign up first!!!"
Li Haonan said respectfully to Chen Xuyang.
"Okay, let's go."
Chen Xuyang nodded.
Soon, this group of Tianjiao from Jiuyou Mountain came to the ring.
"Who dares to come forward and fight with me?"
Chen Xuyang stood on the ring and shouted with a cold look.
A terrible aura emanated from his body.
He looked like he was looking down on the Tianjiao in the world.
At this time, a man in a brocade robe came in the air and floated in the air.
"I'm here to fight you!!!"
The man in brocade robes looked at Chen Xuyang and shouted.
"You?"
"Are you worthy?"
Chen Xuyang said disdainfully.
"You..."
The man in brocade robes looked ugly, with a cold light flashing in his eyes.
"I advise you to get out of here."
"Don't be embarrassed."
Chen Xuyang said coldly.
Boom boom boom...
Suddenly, a series of thunder-like explosions came from the void.
A terrifying pressure descended.
A monstrous murderous intent swept out.
The expressions of everyone in the entire Beiming clan changed.
"What's going on?"
Beiming Youyue raised his head suddenly, with a look of shock in his eyes.
At this time, the faces of the elders of the Beiming clan changed quickly, and their expressions were extremely solemn.
"Is this...the pressure of the emperor's bloodline?"
"Could it be that the emperor-level forces have come?"
Several elders of the Beiming clan murmured to themselves.
"Who released the blood pressure?"
"Get out of here!!!"
At this time, a roar sounded.
Instantly, the eyes of millions of Beiming clan members present all turned to the direction where the voice came from.
In the void, a young man wearing a golden robe and long hair appeared here.
At this moment, a layer of blood mist was shrouded around him, which looked extremely strange.
And the blood pressure released from this young man's body was the blood pressure of the emperor.
"Is it him?"
Immediately, Beiming Youyue's pupils shrank, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.
"Young Master!!!"
At this time, the third elder of the Beiming clan looked at the young man who appeared.
He hurriedly shouted respectfully.
"It's him!!!"
On the other side, Li Haonan's eyes narrowed into a line, revealing a cold and piercing cold light.
"This guy actually has an emperor-level blood?"
Beiming Youyue stared at this person with a gleam in his eyes.
"Emperor-level bloodline!!!"
"He is from the Emperor Clan of Jiuyou Mountain!!!"
The people of the Beiming Clan on the side were discussing.
"So he is the Emperor's son of Jiuyou Mountain."
"No wonder he has an emperor-level bloodline!!!"
The second elder and the first elder of the Beiming Clan looked at this person and said.
This young man is Chen Xuyang, the young master of Jiuyou Mountain.
"Beiming Youyue, I didn't expect you to be brave enough to come back to participate in the selection!!!"
Chen Xuyang looked at Beiming Youyue and shouted coldly.
"Why don't you dare?"
"I remember someone seemed to have canceled my engagement."
Beiming Youyue said coldly.
"Hmph, with a piece of shit like you, I can retreat if I want."
"If it weren't for Youxue's sake, you would have died long ago."
Chen Xuyang looked at Beiming Youyue and said disdainfully.
"Stop talking nonsense and take action."
Beiming Youyue shouted directly.
She stared at Chen Xuyang.
boom! ! !
In an instant, a bright golden light burst out from Chen Xuyang's body.
Like a sun shining with dazzling light.
A terrifying aura erupted from his body and moved towards Beiming Youyue to suppress it.
He is also an Eight-Star Martial King! ! !
But it was more terrifying and suffocating than the aura erupting from Li Haonan's body.
"You are not worthy to be my opponent at all!!!"
Chen Xuyang looked at Beiming Youyue and shouted with contempt.
Bang! ! !
He activated the secret method to enhance his strength to the peak Martial King realm.
The terrifying might of the Martial King spread out in all directions.
The geniuses of these major cities present all felt as if a huge boulder was pressing on their chests.
It made them breathe heavily.
They had no idea that the emperor's son from Jiuyou Mountain would show his strongest trump card as soon as he made a move.
This blow is enough to kill the Nine-Star Martial King instantly.
"Your punch was not even close!!!"
Beiming Youyue's face was calm.
His expression was cold, and his whole body exuded an extremely cold chill.
There was no wave in his eyes, and he just watched the opponent's attack quietly.
At this moment, Chen Xuyang displayed the imperial bloodline power condensed by their unique refining techniques of Jiuyou Mountain.
His whole body was golden and dazzling, as if he was wearing a piece of golden armor.
Chen Xuyang punched him.
Suddenly there were bursts of roaring and explosions in the void.
His punch carried destructive power and hit Beiming Youyue.
"break!!!"
Facing the opponent's terrifying blow.
Beiming Youyue said a word with an indifferent expression.
Then a purple stream of light burst out from Beiming Youyue's body.
This purple stream of light contains terrifying thunder power.
boom--
The two attacks collided.
The aftermath of the monstrous energy spread, and the surrounding space was wiped out inch by inch.
A black hole appeared before everyone's eyes, swallowing everything around it.
Deng Deng stared...
Chen Xuyang was blown away by the thunderous light erupted by Beiming Youyue.
He fell outside the ring, spitting blood from his mouth.
"Master!!!"
Immediately, several elders of the Beiming clan rushed over to support Chen Xuyang.
His eyes glanced at Beiming Youyue above the ring:
"Young lady, you dare to hurt the young master, you deserve to die!!!"
"What did you say?"
Hearing the elder's words, Beiming Youyue's expression sank.
A fascinating cold light flashed in her eyes as she stared at the elders of the Beiming clan.
"You Yue, leave quickly!!!"
At this time, Chen Xuyang's expression changed.
He said quickly, while activating the secret technique, preparing to escape from here.
"No one of you can leave alive today!!!"
Look at this group of people trying to escape.
Beiming Youyue's expression turned cold, and she shouted directly.
Then a drop of blood gushes out from between his eyebrows.
A huge shadow emerged.
This is a phantom of a phoenix with purple flames all over its body.
The phantom of this phoenix appeared and hovered directly in the void.
A terrifying power that burned the sky swept across the entire void.
The temperature of the entire space skyrocketed.
"This is?"
At this time, these elders of the Beiming clan looked at the purple flame phantom.
Each of them looked stunned, with shocked expressions in their eyes.
They had never seen such flames.
"go!!!"
Beiming Youyue shouted.
Rumble...
The next second, this purple flame phantom burst out with monstrous energy.
In an instant, he blasted towards these Beiming clan elders, intending to completely destroy them.
"not good!!!"
These elders looked shocked.
They mobilized their inner strength to resist.
boom--
As a result, the bodies of these people exploded and disappeared into ashes, with no bones left.
With just one blow, several strong men who had reached the Eight-Star Martial King Realm were all killed.
"This...how is this possible?"
At this time, Li Haonan looked at the phoenix silhouette behind Beiming Youyue with a dull look on his face, and did not react for a while.
The strength of the phoenix shadow just now is absolutely comparable to that of the Nine-Star Martial Emperor.
Even more terrifying than the Nine-Star Martial Emperor. After all, this is the remnant soul left by the sacred beast Suzaku.
This Beiming Youyue actually has such a terrifying trump card.
"This girl is really getting more and more mysterious!!!"
The leader of the Beiming clan looked at the phantom of the Suzaku behind Beiming Youyue on the ring and murmured to himself.
In the blink of an eye, an hour passed.
This time the Beiming City Competition finally came to a successful conclusion.
The winners are Dongfang Yijian, Chen Xuyang, the young master of the Beiming clan, Beiming Youyue, the first genius of the Beiming clan, and Chen Haoyun, a direct disciple of the Chen family.
The remaining more than seventy geniuses are losers.
Some of these people were seriously injured and were sent to Jiuyou Mountain to recuperate.
Some were eliminated due to lack of strength.
Although they failed, there was no look of frustration on their faces.
On the contrary, everyone seemed to be in high spirits.
After all, he had experienced battles with three super monsters: Chen Xuyang, the young master of the Beiming clan, and Beiming Youyue.
They have gained a lot and have a high awareness of their own strength.
At the end of this competition, the leader of the Beiming Clan personally summoned representatives from all major forces.
They were discussing the selection competition for the Beiming Clan.
Waiting for the last day to decide who will be the young leader of the Beiming clan.
As for Beiming Youyue and Chen Xuyang, they were imprisoned in the forbidden area of the Beiming clan.
This is the retreat place for the ancestors of the Beiming clan.
Unless the Beiming clan encounters a catastrophe, or the Beiming clan leader calls.
Otherwise, no one can step into it.
And here, there are all kinds of terrible restrictions. Even the Nine-Star Martial King will definitely die if he steps here.
At this time, Beiming Youyue was standing in this palace, witnessing the palace where the ancestors of the Beiming clan had practiced in seclusion.
The walls around this palace are covered with dense runes, full of mysterious atmosphere.
"Who are you?"
Suddenly, a hoarse voice sounded from deep in the palace.
Then a dark magic mist was born out of thin air, shrouding Beiming Youyue.
Beiming Youyue's eyes narrowed, and she directly swung the Burning Sky Sword and slashed down at the magic mist.
Bang! ! !
The Burning Sky Sword had no effect at all on the demonic mist.
It's as if the other party doesn't exist.
boom! ! !
Then the demonic mist turned into a ghost face and bit into Beiming Youyue.
Poof! ! !
Beiming Youyue held the Burning Sky Sword and pierced the ghost's face directly.
Then she kicked out and shattered the grimace.
Beiming Youyue continued to move towards the depths of the palace, with an unobstructed path.
There is a futon deep in the palace.
Sitting on it was an old man who was skinny and skinny.
The old man looked like he was dying.
"Beiming Youyue, you can actually break into my sealing formation, which really surprises me."
"I just didn't expect that this waste like you has now become a ninth-level martial artist."
"It seems that the rumors are indeed true. You have a life-defying bloodline and can rewrite your own destiny."
The old man looked at Beiming Youyue and said indifferently.
"Senior is joking."
Beiming Youyue said lightly.
"Now that we have made a deal, you don't have to call me senior anymore."
"Call me grandpa."
The old man spat.
"grandfather!!!"
Immediately Beiming Youyue shouted respectfully.
"How is your father now?"
the old man asked.
"He's fine."
Beiming Youyue nodded.
"Why……"
The old man shook his head and sighed.
"If only I had noticed earlier that he had a life-defying bloodline."
"Maybe your parents won't die."
The old man said.
"Grandpa, I can't blame you for this."
Beiming Youyue shook her head.
"You have such a destiny that defies fate."
"Having control of such terrifying power again."
"I'm afraid nothing in this world can trap you. I hope you can protect the Beiming clan."
"On the day I die, it's time to rest in peace!!!"
After the old man finished speaking, blood dripped from the corner of his mouth, he closed his eyes and died.
"grandfather!!!"
"Senior, don't leave me!!!"
Seeing this scene, Beiming Youyue quickly hugged the old man and cried.
At this moment, the old man's body was cold and breathless.
"grandfather!!!"
Beiming Youyue knelt on the ground and screamed in grief.
