The Most Powerful BOSS In the Heavens

  Chapter 151 Restoring the True Colors of the Evil King

  Chang'an.

  The torrents of vitality poured down from the sky in the shape of waterfalls. Demon clouds covered the sky, ghost shadows were looming, and even a trace of terrifying spiritual pressure shrouded the entire Chang'an.

  People in Chang'an, where have you seen such a strange celestial phenomenon?

  Many people thought that this was the birth of a demon fairy, and they were so frightened that they knelt down and kowtowed.

  Even in the palace, the palace people were in chaos, and a large number of forbidden troops were dispatched one after another, holding weapons and shields to guard the entrances and exits of the palace, defending the palace.

  At this time, those warriors from various forces who had obtained access to Duke Yang’s treasure house from Lu Miaozi had just entered the tunnel of Duke Yang’s treasure house along the ancient well in the backyard of the Dugu family.

  Suddenly, an evil and turbulent coercion surged out from the depths of Duke Yang's treasury like a black undercurrent.

  The leaders of these warriors who broke into Duke Yang's treasury were all powerful men from all major forces.

  But these strong men, except for a few people, were almost suffocated by the coercion from the turbulent invasion, and all of them looked horrified.

"What's happening here?"

  These people were underground, and they didn't see the celestial changes caused by Ning Que's promotion to Grandmaster, nor did they see the ghost shadow in the magic cloud, but they felt the spiritual coercion more clearly.

  They seemed to see a terrifying specter looming in the depths of Duke Yang's treasure house, and they couldn't help but feel agitated and horrified.

  Of course, limited by their strength, most of them felt the surging coercion, but they didn't feel the terrifying Yuanshen fluctuation hidden in the coercion.

   "What is this terrifying aura coming from? Could it be the evil emperor relic?"

  Suddenly, someone said this.

   "By the way, it must be the evil emperor relic. Only the legendary evil emperor relic can have such a terrifying coercion."

   Soon someone showed a sudden realization.

   Suddenly, many strong men who were shocked by the terrifying coercion that spread from the depths of Duke Yang's treasury just now showed greed in their eyes.

  The evil emperor relic really deserves its reputation. Before seeing it with his own eyes, such a terrifying coercion has already spread.

   Only a few people who have been in contact with the power of the primordial spirit can clearly feel the terrifying fluctuation of the primordial spirit, and the fluctuation of the primordial spirit is just born.

  The complexions of these people changed instantly.

   Is this someone who broke through to the realm of a great master in the depths of Duke Yang’s treasure house?

   Could it be the evil king Shi Zhixuan?

  The few people who felt the fluctuation of the soul all had waves of ups and downs in their hearts.

   "Duke Yang's treasury is now the property of this seat, how can you allow you to get involved?"

  Following a cold snort from Duke Yang's treasury, a vast dragon chant suddenly sounded from the depths of the ground, and a huge, friendless blood-eyed evil dragon suddenly came out of the tunnel deep in the treasury.

  The blood-eyed evil dragon is alive with vivid scales and armor, just like a real dragon.

  The huge dragon's body rubbed against the walls on both sides of the tunnel, sparking bright sparks, and the entire Duke Yang's treasury was shaken, as if it was about to collapse in an instant.

  The powerhouses of the major forces were all terrified when they saw the huge blood-eyed evil dragon coming out from the depths of the tunnel.

   "Quick retreat!"

  The leaders of the major forces sensed the horror of the blood-eyed evil dragon, and their faces changed drastically. They immediately led their own troops and retreated crazily towards the way in.

  In the backyard of Dugu's house, figures rushed out from the mouth of the ancient well, splashing water, in a panic.

  Among these people, almost all the top forces in the world are included.

   There is Zhu Yuyan, the queen of the Yinkui sect, and many masters of the Yinkui sect, such as: Wan Hou, "Cloud and Rain Double Cultivation" Bi Shouxuan, "Ma Yin" Bianbu, Wen Caiting.

   There is Cihang Jingzhai's concubine Xuan, and an old monk with a sallow complexion.

   There are also Li Shentong from the Li clan, Song Zhi from the "Earth Sword" from the Song clan, Dugu Feng from the Dugu clan, Yuwen Wudi from the Yuwen clan, and so on.

   There are also many large forces and top powerhouses who are both black and white.

  These people had just rushed out of the mouth of the ancient well, when the entire backyard shook for a while, and then a huge blood-eyed evil dragon rushed out of the ancient well, and the sound of the dragon's chant resounded throughout Chang'an.

  Afterwards, the blood-eyed evil dragon slowly disappeared, leaving only traces of blood mist floating in the void.

  The leaders of all parties looked at the floating blood mist, and their faces turned black for a while.

  Undoubtedly, except for the powerful leaders like them, almost all the troops they brought were crushed into blood mist by the blood-eyed evil dragon just now.

   Shua!

  A ghostly phantom flew out of the ancient well and stayed on the roof of Dugu's backyard.

  I saw this figure, dressed in white, at first glance he looked like an elegant scholar, but the few strands of white hair mixed with his black hair added a bit of evil to his elegant appearance.

  His black eyes seemed to be a pair of eyes that became lonely and indifferent after seeing through all the world, which added a kind of deep aloofness and indifference to him.

   "The Evil King Shi Zhixuan!"

  The people who come here are all powerful people from all major forces in the world. Even if they haven't seen the evil king Shi Zhixuan himself in the past, he has seen a portrait.

  Although, the people on the roof seem to be a little younger.

  But they still recognized it at the first sight, this is the evil king Shi Zhixuan himself.

  However, Zhu Yuyan, Hou Hou, Shi Feixuan, and the old monk beside Shi Feixuan showed an uncontrollable look of shock on their faces.

  In their perception, Ning Que seemed to be integrated with the heaven and the earth, and there seemed to be a terrifying specter standing behind him, exuding an aura of terror and threat from his whole body.

  This kind of similar temperament, they have felt from Ning Daoqi, the great master who is the first person in the Taoist sect.

At this moment, Zhu Yuyan, Wan Wan, Shi Feixuan, and the old monk beside Shi Feixuan, the four of them who have already touched the power of the primordial spirit and who are infinitely close to the great master, finally confirmed that they just felt that That terrifying primordial spirit fluctuation came from the evil king in front of him!

  The evil king, who has been silent for a long time since falling into the realm, has truly returned.

   "Shi Zhixuan, have you absorbed the essence from the evil emperor's relic?"

   Zhu Yuyan clenched her silver teeth and said with some resentment.

  One of the main purposes of her coming to Chang'an this time is to avenge Shi Zhixuan (Ning Que).

  However, she never expected such a result.

  When she saw Shi Zhixuan (Ning Que) again, the other party had recovered to the realm of a great master.

  How can this be revenge?

  Ning Que lowered his head, looking at Zhu Yuyan who was looking at him resentfully, a trace of memory inherited from Shi Zhixuan emerged in his heart.

  In Shi Zhixuan's life, he didn't care about many people or things, but Zhu Yuyan was one of the few people he cared about.

  In his heart, he has always felt guilty for letting down Zhu Yuyan back then.

   Otherwise, with his aloofness, over the years, he would not always choose to retreat when Zhu Yuyan approached him every time.

  Of course, Ning Que is not Shi Zhixuan, he just possessed Shi Zhixuan, but he didn't inherit Shi Zhixuan's feelings.

   "That's right, Yuyan, you came a step too late."

  Ning Que smiled faintly.

  Hearing this, Zhu Yuyan's face turned ashen.

  Shi Feixuan and the old monk beside her didn't look very good either.

   "Hahaha, Shi Zhixuan, since the evil emperor's relic is on you, then hand it over."

  Yuwen Wudi said with burning eyes, he is also a master, but he has still come into contact with the power of the primordial spirit, so he can't feel the terrifying fluctuation of the primordial spirit on Ning Que.

   Therefore, he thought that Ning Que was a master, and he dared to ask Ning Que for the relic of the evil emperor.

  The so-called ignorant is fearless, that's it.

  Yuwen Faction is one of the four great lords in the world, and has information on almost all the famous masters in the world. As one of the four great masters of Yuwen Faction, Yuwen Wudi naturally knows Shi Zhixuan.

  The evil king decades ago was indeed terrifying. He almost had the power to dominate the demon sect, making both black and white fear.

  But that was the evil king when his state of mind was not broken, and the evil king after his state was broken, although he was still very powerful, he was just a supreme master.

  Being both masters, Yuwen Wudi is confident that he is not much worse than Ning Que.

   Moreover, he is not the only one here who wants to obtain the relic of the evil emperor.

"Brother Yuwen is right. The evil king should hand over the evil emperor's relic. Speaking of which, this is the backyard of our Dugu family. The entrance to the Duke Yang's treasury is here, so the treasury of Duke Yang should belong to our Dugu family. "

   The leader of Dugu Valve, Dugu Feng also spoke.

  He also didn't perceive the fluctuation of Ning Que's soul, and didn't know that Ning Que was already a great master.

  Only Zhu Yuyan, Hou Hou, Shi Feixuan and a few people who have been exposed to spiritual powers or have keen senses can perceive the terrifying aura on Ning Que at this time.

  Most of the people who came here couldn't perceive Ning Que's true state, so they all thought that the evil king was still just a master.

   It was exactly the same, when Yuwen Wudi of Yuwen Clan and Dugu Feng, the leader of Dugu Clan, spoke first, when the masters from all major forces looked at Ning Que, they couldn't help showing a trace of malice in their eyes.

  The evil king is certainly terrifying.

   Offending the evil king is obviously not a good choice.

  But the interests involved in Duke Yang’s treasure house are too great.

  Whoever can get the treasures in Duke Yang's treasury can quickly use it to quickly expand his own power, and even pull up an army of tens of thousands of people.

  As for the evil emperor Sari, he can also create a super master for himself, even a number of pincers, and he can't give up either.

  When the benefit is large enough, it has the magic power to make people forget the danger.

  If they were afraid, they would not have rushed here after hearing the news that the evil king was going to open Yang Gong’s treasury and seize the evil emperor’s relic.

  The main reason is that they believe that even if an evil king with declining strength is terrifying, it is limited in terror. As long as they cooperate with many forces, it is not difficult for them to defeat the evil king.

  Ning Que glanced at many powerful men from various forces who were staring at him with burning eyes, and their complexions turned cold.

   "It seems that I, the evil king, has indeed been silent in the arena for too long, so that even you clowns can't be deterred."

  Ning Que let out a long sigh, and the murderous intent in his eyes almost condensed into substance.

   "Hmph, Shi Zhixuan, don't pretend. Who doesn't know that you have already fallen... I admit that you have the phantom magic body technique and the seal of immortality, even if the realm falls, you are still one of the strongest masters in the world.

  But after all, your realm has fallen, and you are no longer the invincible evil king in the past.

  Now you, no matter how strong your combat power is, you can only fight against several strong players at the same level at most. And we have so many masters here.

  I advise you to hand over the evil emperor's relic. As for the treasures in Duke Yang's treasury, we all discuss and distribute them together. "

  A underworld powerhouse who came here specially for the evil emperor's relic, sneered.

   "That's right. Xie Wang, so many of us have worked so hard to come here, you can't let us return empty-handed. Otherwise, even if you are the Xie Wang, don't blame us for being rude."

  Another imposing warrior with a red cherry spear on his back said.

"Evil king, we don't want to do too much. The evil emperor's relic contains the essence of several generations of evil emperors, which is enough for us to divide up. I can also discuss and distribute the treasures in Yang Gong's treasury. We respect the evil king. Your strength, as long as the evil king doesn't want to monopolize the benefits, everything is easy to talk about. Otherwise...the evil king can't blame us for joining forces to attack."

  An old gentleman with a folding fan in his hand said in a concentrated voice.

  Other warriors also spoke one after another, either hiding threats in their words, or "persuading each other with good words".

   In a word, give up the ownership of the evil emperor's relic and Duke Yang's treasury.

  Zhu Yuyan, Wan Hou, Shi Feixuan, and the old monks around Shi Feixuan looked at the powerful men from all sides who dared to speak out against Ning Que, and suddenly felt a little sad for these people.

  Because these people don't even know what kind of existence they are facing now.

   Really ignorant fearless!

   "Hahaha, I have been silent for too long. Even you cats and dogs dare to threaten me. If that is the case, then I will return to the true color of the evil king today."

  Ning Que let out a long laugh, and in an instant, he used the Phantom Magic Body Technique, transforming into several figures that seemed real and fake, and jumped into the masters of all forces.

  (end of this chapter)