Rebirth of the Supreme Immortal Emperor

"Damn old thing, what do you mean now?"

"Haven't I already obtained the three certificates you need? Why won't you let me pass?"

Prince Tianren roared at the white-haired old man in front of him.

However, the white-haired old man seemed not to hear his words and just looked at him quietly.

Prince Tianren was so angry upon seeing this that he clenched his fists tightly.

As soon as the old man came in, he asked him to hand over the certificate, and Prince Tianren naturally did so.

After getting the certificate, the old man stopped talking and left him standing in this empty space.

Prince Tianren gradually felt that this old man seemed to be deliberately ignoring him.

After a while, the white-haired old man finally spoke slowly.

He just looked at Prince Tianren coldly, and suddenly a humane and sarcastic smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Since I was not determined in the beginning, why did I have to go this far?"

"My inheritance has long been destined to have no place for you, so you'd better just be a dog for the demon god."

The white-haired old man spoke bluntly, looking at Prince Tianren as if he was looking at an ant.

"What did you say?!"

The corners of Prince Tianren's mouth twitched, and his red eyes stared at the white-haired old man.

Without waiting for the old man to reply, Prince Tianren suddenly raised his hand and stabbed the white-haired old man's heart with a halberd.

No blood flowed out. The white-haired old man looked at him with pity and gradually turned into light and disappeared.

Only Prince Tianren was left, roaring in the vast void, destroying madly and venting his raging anger.

The situation of the two brothers Lan Fei in another light gate was almost the same as that of Prince Tianren.

The white-haired old man in front of them also looked calm after obtaining the certificate. Yan Shang felt a little anxious when he saw this.

On the contrary, Lan Fei showed a look of relief when he saw this situation.

"Sure enough, it was Brother Zhang who finally received the inheritance."

Lan Fei sighed softly and patted the shoulder of Yan Shang, who was still a little anxious.

Based on his previous speculations, it is not difficult to find that the identity of the final successor has been determined.

Perhaps when they chose to use a shortcut to pass the second trial, they had already lost the qualification to compete for the inheritance.

After all, the record that was obtained at the beginning only briefly wrote that after reaching the third trial, the final successor will be selected.

The two brothers originally thought that whoever passed the second trial first would become the confirmed successor.

But now there are signs that his speculation was wrong.

"I'm sorry, it was my fault for making such a mistake that you lost the chance to inherit the inheritance."

Lan Fei lowered his head slightly and spoke to Yan Shang with an apologetic look.

"No, brother, you have done enough for me."

"And it's good for me now. At least we two brothers are still together."

"Compared to obtaining the inheritance, I hope that you can stay by my side safely."

Yan Shang frowned when he heard this, put his hands on Lan Fei's shoulders, and replied in a deep voice.

After almost being killed by the demon, Yan Shang felt that his brother's safety was more important than anything else.

No matter which of the brothers gets into trouble, the other one will never be able to accept it.

Although they have no chance of inheriting the inheritance now, the best outcome is that the two brothers can still stand together.

I don’t know if it was because he could sense the emotions between the two brothers, but the white-haired old man, who had an indifferent expression, suddenly had a gleam in his eyes.

"Although you two are not destined to inherit the throne, I will reward you with two magical powers because you treat others with kindness."

"I hope you can practice diligently. In time, you will be able to use your skills."

As the white-haired old man's voice fell, a stream of light shot out from each of his eyes and rushed into the crown of the heads of the two Lan Fei brothers.

Immediately, two ancient secret magical powers appeared in their minds.

After sensing the power of the magical power that emerged in his mind, Lan Fei hurriedly pulled his younger brother Yan Shang to bow to the white-haired old man.

If they can master these two magical powers, at least they will have their own foothold in this vast world.

After bestowing two magical powers, the white-haired old man also turned into bubble and disappeared.

The difference from Prince Tianren's side was that at the place where the white-haired old man disappeared, a light gate was left for the two to leave.

Seeing this, Lan Fei did not hesitate and took Yan Shang through the light gate and left this place of inheritance.

The two did not return to the Hanging Hill Island in Sihaizhou, but were directly sent to a more remote continent.

In the passage behind the light gate, Zhang Yifeng was now approaching the bronze gate.

This passage is not walked in vain. Every time Zhang Yifeng takes a step, a mirror image will appear on the surrounding walls.

What was shown in the mirror was the evidence of the evil spirit that had once wreaked havoc on all lands. People from countless worlds fell painfully at the hands of the evil spirit and his minions.

Looking at the demon god who destroyed countless worlds with his own hands, Zhang Yifeng also showed a solemn expression on his face.

He understood that this was the final warning left to him by Immortal Emperor Taiwu.

When Zhang Yifeng opened the bronze door, he would have to rely on himself to deal with the demon god in the future, and Taiwu Immortal Emperor no longer had any experience to pass on to him.

Walking slowly to the bronze gate, the last remaining records about the demon god also reappeared before Zhang Yifeng's eyes.

The bronze gate stood there, waiting for Zhang Yifeng to open it.

"Senior Taiwu, I will prove that your choice is correct."

Zhang Yifeng said this in a deep voice and put the bronze key in his hand into the door lock.

Suddenly, a ray of light came out from the door and enveloped Zhang Yifeng.

The bronze door slowly opens, and the treasures inside that have been silent for many years will once again reappear in the world.

"Asshole! Whether you are the Immortal Emperor Taiwu or the God of Death, you all deserve to die!"

On the other side, the Prince Tianren, who was still trapped in the light gate world, kept roaring.

Waving the halberd in his hand, he began to destroy the surroundings crazily.

However, this is a small world created by the Immortal Emperor after all. No matter how the Prince of Heaven and Earth struggles, he cannot destroy this world in the slightest.

Because of this, the anger and hatred in Prince Tianren's heart gradually grew over time.

Finally, when the anger reached a threshold, a sinister laugh reached the ears of Prince Tianren.

A demonic energy easily broke through the barrier of Taiwu Immortal Emperor's small world and slowly fell in front of Prince Tianren.

With the help of this demonic energy, the devil looked up and down at the prince who had gone completely mad with anger.

"Oh, that's right. Even after his death, Taiwu was able to create so many surprises for me."

"Such a strong hatred is enough to create a huge thing that shakes the world."

The devil's words spread along with a strange and sinister laugh. At the same time, under the influence of evil spirit, the world that was originally full of light gradually turned into darkness.

"I'm going to kill them. I'm going to kill this God of Killing with my own hands!"