Chapter 912： Howling

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"How can you be a two-star fighting saint, how is it possible?"

Aware of Yao Ming's aura, Yao Xiaotian's face turned pale in an instant, and he roared.

He never expected that after being suppressed for so many years, the strength of this demon would not retreat but rise, soaring directly from the semi-saint back then to the level of a two-star fighting saint!

The speed of this improvement is simply appalling.

"As expected of the Yao Ming Patriarch, this kind of talent is much stronger than Yao Xiaotian!"

The elder Ming and others also showed ecstasy.

As monsters, their cultivation speed may not be as fast as that of humans, but they have a long lifespan.

In the beast world, it took hundreds of years to reach a two-star fighting saint from a half saint, which is already quite a speed.

"Hey, did you disappoint?"

"Although this Nine Serenity Yellow Spring has brought me endless torture, it has also increased my strength a lot."

"You didn't expect that."

Yao Mingxie smiled, his gloomy and resentful eyes locked on the pale Yao Xiaotian, stepping into the void step by step, walking towards the latter.

"My good brother, today, I will return all the suffering you have caused me for hundreds of years to you!"

After a few flashes, Yao Ming appeared in front of Yao Tianxiao, and a ferocious expression slowly appeared on his face.

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"what!!"

Along with an earth-shattering sound, Yao Xiaotian's screams also resounded.

Yao Xiaotian lay powerlessly on a giant peak, and the mountain peak that was originally as high as 1,000 meters collapsed by nearly half.

The fight between the fighting saints is almost a gesture, and a giant peak will be wiped out.

"Bang!"

Yao Ming stepped on Yao Tianxiao's body fiercely, and the terrifying wind ripples erupted with the sole of his foot as the center, shaking some nearby boulders directly into powder.

And that Yao Tianxiao was also a mouthful of blood, spurting out, and some broken internal organs were mixed in the blood.

"My good brother, for so many years, you have made such progress, but I am too disappointed!"

Yao Ming stepped on Yao Xiaotian's body and looked at him condescendingly.

Originally, Yao Xiaotian had been severely injured by Gu Duxing's sword, and his strength was not as good as Yao Ming's.

The outcome of this battle has been doomed from the beginning.

Yao Xiaotian is not Yao Ming's enemy of unity at all.

"Big brother, spare me, spare me, it was the first elder who seduced me, that's why I did such things."

After being stomped on the heart by Yao Ming, Yao Tianxiao's originally sinister face also filled with fear, and screamed.

"Now you know that I'm your elder brother?"

"My good brother, all my suffering for hundreds of years is all thanks to you!"

Yao Ming's tone was strong, he squatted down slowly, and stroked Yao Tianxiao's head with his palms. The originally grim face suddenly appeared soft for a moment.

"do you know?"

"In those days, I really regarded you as my brother. If you don't betray me, the position of the patriarch will be yours sooner or later..."

"But... why do you want to murder me?"

After saying this, Yao Ming's eyes suddenly turned cold, his palms were like the sharpest blade, stabbed into Yao Xiaotian's head fiercely, and all the blood and brains shot out at this moment.

"boom!"

The palm was inserted into Yao Xiaotian's head, Yao Ming's face was expressionless, and then he slowly retracted his palm. In his palm, there was a black ball the size of a fist.

The body of the bead is extremely smooth and faint, and the black mist flows in it, converging into a hissing and screaming face, which is the appearance of that Yao Xiaotian.

Between heaven and earth, all the clansmen of the Nine Netherworld Nether Python clan are looking at the mountain, and they can feel that Yao Xiaotian's breath and bloodline fluctuations have completely disappeared from this world.

Holding the black ball, Yao Ming's eyes also flashed with a hint of sadness. When his great revenge was avenged, he did not feel much joy in his heart. This kind of fraternity is the most tragic thing in the world. scene.

However, Yao Ming is a Yao Ming, and he has long been heartbroken after suffering.

Yangtian let out a long sigh, waved his sleeve robe, and put away Yao Xiaotian's body. Yao Ming's eyes glanced at the elders present, and his eyes were full of majesty.

"Congratulations to Patriarch Yaoming for his return to the throne, we will follow him to the death!"

Once the emperor and the courtier, Yao Xiaotian is dead, some sensible elders and elders who are loyal to Yao Ming all stepped forward and said respectfully.

"It's up to you to help the elders, and the affairs of the clan will be resolved by you. Those who shouldn't be kept, don't need to stay."

Yao Ming said lightly.

Yao Xiaotian has been the patriarch for hundreds of years, and he must have a lot of cronies.

Now that he is going to take the throne again, these people will be eradicated sooner or later.

Otherwise, sooner or later there will be trouble.

"Yes!"

Hearing this, the elders quickly responded respectfully.

Looking at Yao Ming's orderly handling of the affairs of the clan, Lu Yunxiao also nodded slightly.

This person Yao Ming still has the appearance of the master of a party.

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"Lord, please come this way!"

After explaining this, Yao Ming came to Lu Yunxiao's side and said respectfully.

"Ok!"

Lu Yunxiao nodded lightly, and followed Yao Ming, heading towards the Jiuyoudi Ming Python clan.

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"My lord, this is the ninth-order demon core that my Nether Python clan has treasured for many years."

"The ninth-order magic core is too rare, even my family doesn't hide much."

"For countless years, there are only ten."

In a palace, Yao Ming held a ring in his hand and said to Lu Yunxiao.

The ninth-order magic core is what is left after the death of only the ninth-order super beast.

It can be said to be extremely noble.

The Nine Netherland Nether Pythons have been inherited since ancient times. After a long period of time, there are still quite a few fighting saints that have appeared in the clan.

But the problem is, those are the ancestors of the Nine Netherland Nether Python Clan.

Their magic cores need to be sacrificed by future generations, where can they be taken out and used for refining puppet pills?

In addition, the ninth-order magic cores that can be found in the Nine Netherland Nether Python Clan are only these.

After all, the Nine Netherland Nether Python Clan is also declining, and many things in the clan have actually been lost.

The wealth of the past has also consumed a lot.

"Ten is already a lot, please trouble you."

Lu Yunxiao took the acceptance ring and said with a smile.

There are fourteen Saint-level bodies in his hands.

Apart from the skeletons taken from ancient ruins and the ones that need to be left with medicinal dust, there are thirteen left.

And among these thirteen, one is the body of the ancient sky phoenix. This body already has a demon core and is not needed.

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