a practitioner of sanda, the ring is his most familiar place and also his stage.Fang Yu dared to stand up, which was equivalent to seeking death!“Fang Yu…” Liu Fatty’s face turned pale, and he pulled..."Whoosh!"

As soon as the ring of inscription appeared, it unleashed a powerful spatial force.

Fang Yu glanced at Han Miaoyi and took the lead to dash into the circular inscription.

Han Miao Yi quickly caught up.

Then, the ring mark vanished into the pitch-black expanse of stars.

After a while.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh..."

A swirl of gray-black energy flickers.

A single form... slowly coalesced, taking shape.

It is precisely...the Ghostly Celestial Immortal!

At this time, the ghost of Xian looked extremely decrepit with a withered body and numerous protruding veins. His entire being was covered in festering wounds, making him appear quite terrifying.

"Fang Yu, Fang Yu, Fang Yu…"

The Ghostly Exile used a hoarse voice, repeatedly chanting Fang Yu's name, his tone filled with unprecedented resentment.

Now, his hatred for Fang Yu has surpassed everything in the past!

……

The deepest part of the Ancient Demon Emperor's Palace.

"Boom boom boom..."

The beam of light that fell from the sky is still ongoing.

"Uh oh oh oh..."

The ancient demon emperor's screams grew increasingly intense, the pain evident in every syllable.

But at this moment, no one can help him, nor will anyone.

Behind An Ran and Xun Zun, both stood silently watching the scene.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh…

The ancient demon emperor's body was already surrounded by powerful, surging flames, as intense as a tornado.

On level ground, the three statues of the ancient Demon Emperor ancestors swayed precariously, almost about to collapse.

And the mass of energy in the sky was still continuously pouring fairy power into the ancient demon emperor.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

For the ancient Demon Emperor, the feeling at this moment was a mixture of pain and pleasure.

Pain, most of it comes from the meridians within the body... Difficult to bear such a large amount of fairy power being infused in a short time.

The meridians were stretched to bursting, almost about to tear.

Once it cracks, for the Ancient Demon Emperor... that would be a disaster of catastrophic proportions.

His cultivation would be completely destroyed, and all his past efforts would be in vain.

Therefore, gritting his teeth, he strained every muscle to prevent his meridians from bursting.

And this process was an unimaginable pain for him!

But within the pain, his cultivation soared steadily. The immortal power of the Demon Emperor continuously surged through his meridians, converging into his very core.

He could clearly feel his realm rapidly ascending, reaching heights he had never before experienced!

And his meridians, the core source... were also being transformed by the demon emperor's immortal power.

As long as he can make it through this period, he will be reborn and reach new heights!

Therefore, no matter how much pain he endured, the ancient Demon Emperor persevered, never considering giving up!

His heart was resolute.

Pain is temporary, but the legacy you leave behind lasts forever!

He must endure this pain if he wants to become the second generation demon emperor, the ruler of the demon world, and even the overlord of all demons!

"Ahhh…"

The ancient Demon Emperor was struggling to hold on, his screams growing louder and more anguished.

"Not bad, for this level, you're still holding on." Anran narrowed her eyes slightly and said.

Xun Zun did not speak, but he could feel the intensity of the fairy power pouring down from the heavens.

If you switch with him, maybe your meridians would burst in the first strike.

But the ancient Demon Emperor persisted.

"Looking at him, he won't last much longer," Xunzun thought for a moment, then continued.

"No, it's almost over." Anran shook her head and said, "Basically, he has successfully obtained the inheritance of the Demon Emperor."

Xun Zun widened his eyes, looking at the ancient demon emperor in front of him.

"Boom boom boom..."

The celestial power descending from the sky is still so potent, showing no signs of ending.

But since An Ran said so, he didn't dare to question him.

Just like that, another quarter of an hour has passed.

Whoosh!

Suddenly, the demonic emperor's celestial power plummeting from the sky came to an abrupt halt.

And then it just stopped, completely silent.

The Ancient Demon Emperor stood still, his arms outstretched and his head tilted upward.

But at this moment, his body is enveloped by powerful fairy power, radiating bursts of intense light.

Light clung to his outer layer, allowing him to sense a distinct aura.

"The Profound Immortal Realm..." Xun Zun stared intently at the ancient demon emperor's back and spoke.

“This is the inheritance of the Demon Emperor. The improvement is greater than you can imagine. He still needs some time to digest all the fairy power,” Anran said, “But he has passed the most dangerous period.”

"Now, he truly has the qualifications to become the second-generation Demon Emperor."

"Just qualification" Xun Zun asked in surprise.

An Ran's lips curled into a meaningful smile, and she said, "Whether he can become the second-generation demon emperor depends on whether that existence agrees. That's the most important thing."

"Keep in mind, past thoughts don't necessarily reflect current ones."

At first, these words left Xun Zun bewildered. But after a moment of thought, he realized who An Ran was referring to!

Indeed, if there was disagreement on that matter, the Ancient Demon Emperor would be absolutely impossible to become the second generation Demon Emperor.

"Alright, go chat with him."th, his heart torn with indecision!He had already experienced the fury and murderous intent of a prisoner in the basement.If he were truly to be set free, according to Grandpa…Li Tian didn't dare to t...