"How could you be Two-Star Dou Sheng? How could it be possible?"
Sensing the aura from Yao Ming, Yao Xiaotian's face instantly turned pale and he roared uncontrollably.
He never expected that after being suppressed for so many years, the strength of Yao Ming would not decline but increase, soaring directly from the Half-Saint back then to the level of Two-Star Dou Sheng!
This speed of improvement is simply astonishing.
"As expected of Yao Ming Clan Leader, such talent is so much better than Yao Xiaotian!"
Elder Ming and others also showed ecstasy in their eyes.
As Warcraft, their cultivation speed may not be as fast as humans, but they have a long lifespan.
In the beast world, it takes hundreds of years to reach Two-Star Dou Sheng from Half-Saint, which is already a pretty fast speed.
"Hey, are you disappointed?"
"Although this Nine Nether Yellow Springs has brought me endless torture, it has also increased my strength a lot."
"You didn't expect this."
Yao Ming smiled evilly, his gloomy and malicious eyes locked on the pale Yao Xiaotian, stepping into the void step by step, and slowly walked away towards the latter.
"My good brother, today, I will return to you all the suffering you have made me suffer for hundreds of years!"
After a few flashes, Yao Ming appeared in front of Yao Tianxiao, with a ferocious look slowly rising on his face.
"Ah!!!"
Along with an earth-shattering sound, the screams of Yao Xiaotian also resounded.
Yao Xiaotian lay helplessly on top of a giant peak. Nearly half of the mountain that was originally a thousand feet high collapsed.
In the battle between Dou Sheng Expert, with just a move of the hand, a huge mountain would be destroyed into ashes.
"Bang!"
Yao Ming stepped hard on Yao Tianxiao's body, and terrifying ripples of wind erupted from the center of his sole, shaking some nearby boulders into powder.
And that Yao Tianxiao was also a mouthful of blood, spurting out. The blood was also mixed with some broken internal organs.
"My good brother, after so many years, you have only made this little progress, which really disappoints me!"
Yao Ming stepped on Yao Xiaotian and looked at him condescendingly.
Originally, Yao Xiaotian had already been severely injured by Gu Duhang's sword, and his strength was not as good as Yao Ming.
The outcome of this battle has been determined from the beginning.
Yao Xiaotian is no match for Yao Ming.
"Brother, spare me, spare me. It was Grand Elder who seduced me in the first place, and that's why I did such things."
Yao Ming stepped on his heart tightly, Yao Tianxiao's originally sinister face also became filled with fear, and he screamed.
"Now you know that I am your eldest brother?"
"Good brother, I owe all these hundreds of years of suffering to you!"
Yao Ming spoke in a sinister tone. He slowly knelt down and stroked Yao Tianxiao's head with his palms. The originally ferocious face suddenly became softer for a moment.
"You know what?"
"Back then, I truly regarded you as my brother. If you didn't betray me, the position of Clan Leader would be yours sooner or later..."
"But... why do you want to murder me?"
After saying this, Yao Ming's eyes suddenly turned cold, and his palm was like the sharpest blade, fiercely inserted into Yao Xiaotian's head, and all the blood and brain matter were shot out at this moment.
"Bang!"
The palm of his hand 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 bead body was extremely smooth, and faintly, black mist flowed inside, converging into a screaming face, which was the face of Yao Xiaotian.
In the world, all the Nine Nether Deep Ground Python Clan clansmen are looking at the mountain peak. They can feel that Yao Xiaotian's breath and blood fluctuations have completely disappeared from this world.
Holding the black ball, Yao Ming also had a look of sadness in his eyes. When his revenge was avenged, he didn't feel much joy in his heart. Brothers killing each other was the most tragic scene in the world.
But Yao Ming is Yao Ming, and he has already become hard-hearted after suffering so much.
He looked up to the sky and let out a long breath, waved his sleeves, and put away Yao Xiaotian's body. Yao Ming's eyes scanned the elders present, and his eyes were full of majesty.
"Congratulations to Yao Ming Clan Leader for returning to the throne. We will follow you to the death!"
As the emperor and his courtiers, Yao Xiaotian is dead. Some wise elders and elders who were loyal to Yao Ming all stepped forward and said respectfully.
"Thank you, elders. You will handle the affairs of the clan. There is no need to keep those who should not be kept."
Yao Ming said lightly.
Yao Xiaotian, who has been Clan Leader for hundreds of years, must have many close followers.
Now that he is going to take power again, these people will have to be eradicated sooner or later.
Otherwise, it will cause trouble sooner or later.
"Yes!"
Hearing this, the elders quickly responded respectfully.
Seeing Yao Ming handling family affairs in an orderly manner, Lu Yunxiao also nodded slightly.
Yao Ming This person actually looks like the master of a certain force.
If you develop well, you can still be regarded as a hero.
"My lord, please come this way!"
After explaining this, Yao Ming came to Lu Yunxiao and said respectfully.
"Yeah!"
Lu Yunxiao nodded slightly and followed Yao Ming towards the Nine Nether Deep Ground Python Clan.
"My Lord, this is the Ninth-Grade Monster Core that I Nine Nether Deep Ground Python Clan have treasured for many years."
"Ninth-Grade Monster Core, it's too rare. Even my clan doesn't have many."
"For countless years, there are only ten pieces."
In a palace, Yao Ming held a Storage Ring in his hand and said to Lu Yunxiao.
Ninth-Grade Monster Core is the only super monster left after the death of Ninth Rank.
It can be said to be extremely noble.
Nine Nether Deep Ground Python Clan has been inherited since ancient times. After a long time, there have been many Dou Sheng level beings in the clan.
But the problem is, those are all the ancestors of the Nine Nether Deep Ground Python Clan.
Their Magical Core needs to be sacrificed by future generations. Where can it be taken out for people to refine the puppet elixir?
Apart from that, these are the only Ninth-Grade Monster Cores that can be found in the Nine Nether Deep Ground Python Clan.
After all, Nine Nether Deep Ground Python Clan is also in decline, and many things in the clan have actually been lost.
A lot of the wealth I once had has been consumed.
"Ten pieces is already a lot, please excuse me."
Lu Yunxiao casually took Storage Ring and said with a smile.
There are a total of fourteen Dou Sheng level bodies in his hands.
Except for the skeletons taken from Ancient Ruins, which need to be left for Yao Chen, there are still thirteen bodies left.
Among these thirteen bodies, one is the body of Ancient Heavenly Phoenix. This body already has Magical Core and is not needed.