Chapter 1092
Huang Daoling has been extremely depressed recently.
I have two younger brothers, both of whom are gifted and worth training.
This should have been a cause for celebration.
But for some reason, he always had an illusion that these two younger brothers had a deep connection with him.
Especially that Ningfeng, he always felt that he was living under his shadow.
At this time, Huang Daoling, Tianling Martial Saint and dozens of kings were staring at each other outside Shura Soul City.
Because the remains of the Great Sage of Bones appeared in Shura Soul City.
And it was taken by two Origin City Lords who had not even reached the level of Martial Saint.
They felt extremely aggrieved that they had prepared for so long, but in the end it was snatched away by an unknown person.
King Tianling looked at Huang Daoling and said in a cold voice: "Huang Daoling, what do you think about this matter?"
The rest of the kings, including a group of semi-saint-level warriors (according to the classification in the old era, Martial Saint = Semi-Saint, King = Virtual Saint), also looked at Huang Daoling.
After all, he is a powerful king, if he is wholeheartedly protecting Ningfeng.
I guess it's also a hassle.
Huang Daoling said coldly: "What do you mean? Could it be that you want me to give up my subordinates just because of a legacy?"
"You must understand that Ningfeng and Haotian are both the strongest city lords under my command. I have spent a lot of effort to train them."
"In the astral world, with so many different races, what is the most valuable? Talent."
When Huang Daoling said this, it was obvious that he was favoring Ningfeng.
In fact, Huang Daoling was also very jealous of the inheritance of the White Bone Monkey King, but he would not ask anyone to take action, nor would he give up on the two of them.
If we give up on these two people.
His reputation will be ruined, and he can't even protect his strongest subordinates. Who will join him?
So no matter what, he must protect the people.
This is to save his own face.
Upon seeing this, King Tianling fell silent.
Now it's a battle for Zhaocheng, and as the helmsman, it's really not easy for him to force an attack on the other side.
Said: "The inheritance... can be taken away by him."
"But once you leave the Shura Soul City, I will not be responsible for this responsibility."
What he meant was that if other kings or martial saints attacked Ningfeng, he would have no right to stop them.
Huang Daoling narrowed his eyes and glanced at the crowd.
The strong men below the Martial Saint level met Huang Daoling's eyes and lowered their heads, not daring to look him in the eye.
Only king-level warriors dare to look into his eyes.
Those were a pair of extremely deep eyes, as if containing all the stars in the heavens and the worlds.
"This is naturally up to you to choose. The strong are respected. I can naturally accept it."
Huang Daoling snorted coldly, then walked away.
At this time, after King Tianling finished speaking, some people from the major forces at the scene continued to stay.
However, everything was arranged in secret.
Some people simply left the scene and retreated to the outer area of Shura Soul City to wait.
……
"The Great Sage White Bone is one of the strongest great saints in the old times. His inheritance may contain the best opportunity and secret for becoming a saint. We must obtain it."
King Tianling sat firmly outside Shura Soul City.
But it was not without preparation. He secretly communicated and arranged everything.
……
Inside the Great Temple of Bones.
Ning Feng is no longer here, having returned to the Star Gate battlefield long ago.
However, before leaving, the other party specially passed on his Nine Heavens Demon-Slaying Sword to Ning Feng.
The purple-gold dragon is still there, guarding the Hall of Bones.
Not far away, Shi Hao and Song Tianshu had been in seclusion for more than ten days, and there was still a long time before the hundred days.
Looking at the two of them, the Purple-Gold Divine Dragon glanced at the White-Bone Great Sage.
He originally wanted to be thick-skinned and go up to the White Bone Monkey King to ask for something to see if there was anything suitable for him.
But looking at the dying appearance of the White Bone Great Sage and the rapidly fading aura from his body.
The Purple Gold Dragon gave up, and had nothing left.
When he was bored, he approached the White Bone Great Sage and said, "Great Sage, think about the days when you were full of vigor and vitality, but now it is about to dissipate. If you have any ideas, tell me about your final insights in your life as a demon."