Eight Hundred and Fortieth Eight Chapters Forced Inheritance (2)
The magma splashed and landed at the feet of everyone, and smoke curled up.
Elder Suman's voice suddenly rose, and all the moxiu who were present immediately shouted with smiles on their faces.
"We can also get inheritance?"
"We demon cultivators can also obtain the great righteousness of the Nangong family?"
"This is too incredible. Elder Suman, are you sure you're not kidding us?"
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A group of demon cultivators smiled happily and kept asking questions.
Elder Suman said: "Of course it is true. Otherwise, what would I ask you to do? Now you take a chain and stand there, waiting for the power to be passed on. How much you can get depends entirely on your own ability. You know, this is a Not everyone can have such an opportunity to inherit from a living saint."
As soon as Elder Suman finished speaking, a group of demon cultivators rushed forward, looking for their own chains.
Each held one tightly in their palms, and smiled at King Qingtian who was covered in blood.
Nangong Xing had already started to grind his teeth, and Lu Fan whispered in his ear: "Hold on, Nangong Xing, you must hold on!"
Slowly, Nangong Xing also walked forward. The other demon cultivators looked at Lord Qingtian excitedly, but no one noticed that something was wrong with Nangong Xing.
With his head down, Nangong Xing also held a chain. Nangong Xing squeezed his palms hard, his joints turned white, and his nails were about to sink into the chains.
Lu Fan followed Nangong Xing, also preparing to hold a chain.
But at this moment, Elder Suman said: "That kid from the Thirty-Three Hall, come here!"
Lu Fan frowned slightly, but still walked over quickly.
"Elder Suman!"
Lu Fan said calmly.
Elder Suman looked Lu Fan up and down, and said, "I asked you to come, not to accept the inheritance with them. You don't need to pretend to be a prince."
Lu Fan said: "Then I would like to ask the elder, what do you need me to do?"
Elder Suman looked at Lu Fan with a smile, but didn't speak.
Lu Fan frowned suddenly, just when he thought Elder Suman was trying to punish him on purpose.
Suddenly, Elder Suman took out a dagger, handed it to Lu Fan and said, "This thing is called Demon Slayer Blade, you take it, go forward, and stab King Qingtian between the eyebrows!"
Lu Fan was stunned for a moment, staring at Elder Suman in a daze.
Elder Suman smiled and said: "Since you are here, you must do something. Everyone else is busy with the sect's plan. Only you, a boy from the Thirty-Three Hall, wandering around, I really think that now Are you busy? Quickly, take it, and stab it between the eyebrows of King Qingtian, don't deviate an inch. I'll reward you when you're done!"
Immediately, Moxiu and Nangongxing all around cast strange glances at Lu Fan.
The demon cultivators were full of envy, such a good job was snatched away by a kid.
Attacking a person who has no ability to resist, and there are elders on the sidelines, that is, there is no risk, and there are great rewards. How can such a beautiful thing not be their turn.
"Hurry up, kid. If you don't answer, why don't you let me come. Elder Suman, what do you think of me?"
"And I, Elder Suman. This kid is not courageous, let me come. The weak should stand aside!"
Elder Suman turned his head to look at these demon cultivators, and said softly: "Shut up!"
In a word, no one dared to speak out immediately.
Lu Fan looked up at Elder Suman, and said calmly: "Elder, are you asking me to kill a saint? With my strength, I'm afraid I can't do it."
Elder Suman said: "Why, do you still want to bargain? I tell you to do it, and you go right away. If you hesitate to make excuses, you know the consequences."
Seeing Elder Suman's firm expression, Lu Fan suddenly smiled.
He reached out and took the demon-slaying dagger given to him by Elder Suman!
The moment Lu Fan took over the Demon Slayer Dagger, Elder Suman's eyes changed slightly. But it was only for a moment, and no one noticed.
Holding the dagger, Lu Fan weighed it and said, "What a magic weapon!"
Elder Suman smiled and said: "Of course it is a good artifact. This thing is exactly the collection of Lord Qingtian. I remember it was the dagger of Lord Qingtian's lover. The woman who claims to kill all the demon cultivators in the world!"
Turning his head, Elder Suman said to King Qingtian: "How about it, you were killed by your lover's weapon, you should die without regrets!"
Lord Qingtian raised his head slowly, and said: "The body is nothing more than a skin, and death is nothing more than a dream. Death by someone's hand is not death, death by what hand is not death."
Elder Suman said with a smile: "Good realm. No wonder you can become a saint, but it's a pity that you can't condense the power of the world, and you can't stand up to the truth. You are still a human being, otherwise, even if I catch you, I can't kill you you."
Lord Qingtian laughed three times and said: "If I have condensed the power of the world, understood the principles of heaven and earth, transcended the ordinary and entered the Tao, and consecrated my body as a saint, just because of you young people, you dare to speak wild words in front of me. ridiculous!"
Elder Suman nodded and said: "That's why I said it's a pity. Boy, hurry up!"
Elder Suman waved to Lu Fan, Nangong Xing's eyes widened, almost popping out, staring at Lu Fan.
Lu Fan didn't look at him, just played with the dagger in his hand, and walked slowly towards Lord Qingtian.
Suman said loudly: "Hurry up, you release the blood between his eyebrows, and I can use the condensed formation to forcibly draw out his power and use it as a legacy."
Lu Fan walked up to Lord Qingtian, looked at Lord Qingtian lightly and said, "Your Majesty, tell me. Isn't the saint very powerful? How did you get arrested?"
Lord Qingtian smiled and said: "Is the saint very strong? Boy, you still don't understand. A saint like me who is suppressed by the world is sometimes not as strong as a peak warrior. When I meet a group of damn demons It's normal to be mobbed and get caught, there's nothing shameful about it."
Lu Fan nodded and said, "I see, thank you for solving my question."
Lord Qingtian said indifferently: "You're welcome, there are not many people who are as polite as you among the demon cultivators. You can still call me Your Majesty at this time."
With a few chuckles, Lord Qingtian said: "Come on, stab me between the eyebrows. Be sure to stab accurately, otherwise, your reward will be gone."
Lu Fan said: "Don't worry, I won't stab in the wrong direction. It's Your Majesty, don't hide, my hands shake easily, it's not good to be ashamed."
After speaking, Lu Fan raised his dagger high.
Behind him, Elder Suman's face turned cold little by little.
Suddenly, all the strength of Lu Fan's body was poured into the Demon Slayer Dagger, and the light burst out immediately.
"Your Majesty, let's go!"
With Lu Fan's last sentence, the dagger swung down instantly, and stabbed directly between the eyebrows of Lord Qingtian.
At this moment, Nangong Xing clenched his teeth tightly, and his whole body froze.