Chapter 167: The Killing Demon Lord Seven (Thanks to the great master Leyao for the certification)

Su Chen looked at the revived sacred artifact of the Murong family—a pair of Kangjin Dragon Maces, radiating terrifying dragon might. They had manifested according to the Murong family's soul incantation, but unfortunately, Murong Ying was dead, and the Kangjin Dragon Maces, deprived of the guidance of the Murong family bloodline, remained dormant.
The Murong family's ancestor was also an extraordinary figure. He slew a pure-blooded sacred dragon and forged the sacred artifact, the Kangjin Dragon Maces. He died unexpectedly, fearing his clansmen couldn't suppress the Kangjin Dragon Maces, so before his death, he directly erased their sentience. Only the Murong family could awaken them.
Su Chen glanced at Murong Ying's corpse. In his previous life, he had studied demonic runes for thousands of years. Although he hadn't fully comprehended them, he had made some improvements based on the Devouring Heaven and Earth Divine Art.
Several days later, Murong Ying's body vanished. Su Chen seized the Murong family's bloodline and easily used it to control the Kangjin Dragon Mace, a powerful Saint King weapon. This was his trump card, a trump card to directly confront the Killing Saint King and Xiao Sha.
Su Chen also looted the entire Saint King Ruins.
Outside the ruins, many people were waiting.
"Someone has come out!"
Everyone looked towards the other end of the Heavenly Abyss.
"It's Murong Ying from the Flowing Cloud Sword Pavilion! He's come out!"
The figure that emerged was naturally Su Chen, but Su Chen had abandoned his identity as Xie An and transformed into Murong Ying.
"Murong Ying, hand over the Saint's inheritance, and perhaps we'll spare your life!"
"Yes, yes, yes! If you don't hand over the Saint's inheritance, you won't leave this place today!"
"..."
Countless martial artists waited anxiously outside the ruins. Why could the people of the Flowing Cloud Sword Pavilion enter the Saint's ruins, while they couldn't? Since that's the case, they'd wait and see if the Flowing Cloud Sword Pavilion would seize the opportunity, then they'd join forces to snatch it.
'Murong Ying's' face darkened with rage. He roared, "You killed my master, and my senior brothers and sisters were also brutally murdered, and you still want me, Murong Ying, to hand over the inheritance? Bah! I, Murong Ying, will rather die than let you succeed!"
The Saint King's weapon, the Golden Dragon Mace, was unleashed by 'Murong Ying.' Its holy might transformed into a holy dragon, its mouth swallowing the sun and moon. Countless martial artists died instantly, without even a scream.
"It's a sacred artifact, and a revived sacred artifact at that!"
The crowd froze, fleeing in panic. They hadn't expected 'Murong Ying' to possess a sacred artifact, let alone be able to revive it. This was terrifying! That was a Saint! A powerhouse standing at the pinnacle of all races; even a weapon could allow him to dominate all races!
Any opportunity was cast aside. Below a Saint, all were mere ants.
But 'Murong Ying' had no intention of letting them go. Single-handedly, he wielded the Kangjin Dragon Mace, chasing after countless warriors.
The moment he stepped off the ancient star, the vast starry sky seemed to freeze, a giant hand holding countless stars, enveloping a continent.
This gave the fleeing warriors hope, their faces lighting up with joy.
"This is a Saint! We've actually been alerted to the need for a Saint to intervene! We're saved!"
A Saint appeared in the starry sky, blocking the Kang Jin Dragon Mace. The power of another level of life instilled awe in all beings from the depths of their souls, forcing them to submit involuntarily, like ants looking up at a god.
"Young man, this sacred artifact is too lethal; it's not something you can control. Let me safeguard it for you."
The sage made his move, attempting to seize the Kangjin Dragon Mace.
The Kangjin Dragon Mace's brilliance faded, and just as it was about to be taken, 'Murong Ying' roared, "Bullshit! You merely covet the inheritance of my Murong family! I, Murong Ying, will return and make you pay the price!"
These words stunned countless martial artists. This ant-like figure was actually threatening a sage!
A fierce killing intent suddenly erupted in the sage's eyes, intending to kill Murong Ying. At the critical moment, the previously dim Kangjin Dragon Mace once again unleashed its sacred power, actually carrying Murong Ying away. The sage, seeing this, gave chase.
The starry sky remained calm.
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Eternal Realm
Xiao Sha destroyed the Beichen Dynasty, directly entering the top three of the Heavenly Pride Ranking, shocking the Eternal Realm.
Everyone knew that Xiao Sha, the fourth young master of the Xiao family, was the Xiao family's most deeply hidden true dragon.
"In this life, I reversed the fate of the Xiao family."
Xiao Sha felt a surge of joy, having made up for the regrets of his past life.
However, he knew that while he was no longer the same person, he had stepped onto a higher stage, one foot in the abyss. Even though he had dealt with many prodigies who could threaten him, there were still powerful geniuses in this era who could pose a threat. Xiao Sha didn't want to repeat the mistakes of his previous life; he had to keep moving forward.
"Now, the ruins of the Murong family's ancestors should be opening. Murong Ying will obtain the inheritance within. I remember in my previous life, Murong Ying rose rapidly to become one of the saints of this era precisely because of the inheritance of his ancestor!"
Xiao Sha had many backup plans. He had subdued many future powerhouses, who would be his trump cards in his future conquest of the Emperor's Road. Murong Ying, in terms of both talent and fortune, was a top figure among the myriad races of this era.
Just as Xiao Sha was pondering how to better utilize Murong Ying as a pawn to stir up trouble and gain more benefits...
He received bad news.
“Murong Ying…is dead?”
Xiao Sha's expression was grim. Murong Ying, on whom he had placed high hopes, the future right-hand man…was dead!
Xiao Sha was furious, vowing to investigate the cause and make those who killed Murong Ying pay the price.
Soon, Xiao Sha learned the whole story. Murong Ying had indeed entered the ruins of the Murong family ancestor and emerged from them, just like in his previous life. Murong Ying had used his sacred artifact to wreak havoc.
However…a Saint had intervened!
First, Cheng Wu died unexpectedly, and now Murong Ying had met with misfortune, killed by a Saint.
These events were all beyond Xiao Sha's control.
“Well…well, what a Saint of the Dragon Lizard Clan!”
Xiao Sha donned his mask, transforming into the Unborn Prince.
He would make the entire Dragon Lizard Clan bear the brunt of his wrath!
Months later,
the Dragon Lizard Clan was annihilated, along with their saint, who perished without a single member escaping.
This event shocked countless beings, chilling them to the bone. A powerful race with a saint at its helm had vanished overnight. A swift investigation revealed it was the work of the Killing God Temple, ordered by the Temple's Wusheng Prince.
"Why would the Dragon Lizard Clan offend the Killing God Temple's Wusheng Prince?"
Some wondered.
Soon, some people recalled a major event that occurred half a year ago: the Dragon Lizard Clan Saint attempted to seize the inheritance of the Murong family's ancestor and attacked Murong Ying... Could Murong Ying be working for the Unborn Young Master?
Hiss! The Unborn Young Master is terrifyingly powerful!