Just as Jinwu Haohuang felt, the imperial power surrounding the emperor of the Heze tribe was very weak, even sluggish, as if it had reached the point of exhaustion.

But despite this, Xie Feiling almost collapsed. Damn it, forget it if he didn't grab a Taoist treasure. In the blink of an eye, he met an emperor of the Heze tribe. How could his luck be so unlucky?

!This emperor of the Heze tribe looked down at Cang Jiu'an with a sad and sad expression. His emperor spirit stood between heaven and earth.

It seems that he knew that he was about to run out of gas, so the emperor of the Heze tribe did not express too much emotion, or in other words, any emotion had already been expressed in these tens of millions of years.

"Cang Jiu'an, Jiu'an... Jiu Shi Tai'an, what a good name."

The emperor of the Heze tribe sighed: "Little baby, you come in. In that catastrophe, my ancestral land was almost destroyed and the race was exterminated. I had no choice but to live here. I thought that one day I could regain my imperial power."

"I never thought that this would last for tens of millions of years. I am getting old..." "But my inheritance must not be cut off just like that. The Heze clan is no longer there, and you, the Cangmang clan, little baby, will inherit our heritage."

The will of the Emperor.”

Cang Jiu'an's whole body was trembling with excitement. The inheritance of the powerful emperor of the Heze clan, this is simply a supreme treasure! Jinwu Haohuang, Brahma Wanxing, and even Xie Feiling are already jealous. Although the Cangmang clan came this time

Working so hard in Heze's ancestral land will arouse dissatisfaction and even hostility from many forces, but the rewards are also obvious! Even Qin Yichen is a little envious. This is a real emperor-level strongman! And it seems that he will teach everything before his soul is shattered.

Get out! However, Cang Jiu'an gritted his teeth and said: "Senior! You don't need to pass it on to me! I will take you out! Go to my Cangmang clan, you are still the emperor!"

However, the emperor of the Heze tribe slowly shook his head, his aura getting weaker and weaker: "It's useless, little baby, we lost this battle. You can't get out with me."

What's more, this emperor's aura is too weak, and his life span is almost exhausted. In this life, he will never be able to regain his power again.

Cang Jiu'an clenched his fist fiercely and looked at the treasure pavilion. He didn't want to step in. Especially when he raised his head again, he was even more wary of the ancient demon court and Xie Feiling.

When the emperor of the Heze tribe saw this, he slowly raised his eyes. At that moment, even though he was almost exhausted, he still showed the majesty of a strong man in the imperial realm.

"If young people dare to trespass, let them see the power of this emperor!"

Xie Feiling was shaken up, and Golden Crow Haohuang also showed fear on his face. They all said that a skinny camel is bigger than a horse. By the same token, no matter how weak the Emperor is, he is still the Emperor.

Originally, the emperor of the Heze tribe had a grudge against their race. If they both died in a desperate situation and took it out on their juniors... When Qin Yichen saw this, he also said loudly: "Brother Jiu'an, don't worry, go in! Feng will guard for you.

Here! Let me see who dares to alarm you and this senior!"

While he was talking, Qin Yichen stood outside the treasure pavilion with a sword in hand. Cang Jiu'an had helped him just now. He said he would repay his kindness and he would never break his promise.

Now, Cang Jiuan is also in need of help.

Cang Jiu'an glanced at Qin Yichen gratefully, and Baoge looked slowly, revealing the divine light in it. However, at this moment, he saw a hint of surprise in the eyes of the emperor of the Heze clan.

"Are you an innate god?"

"Now, serve the Emperor Que clan?"

Qin Yichen was silent for a moment and nodded slightly, acquiescing.

When the emperor of the Heze tribe saw this, he sighed even more melancholy and full of kindness: "In that case, you three tribes should also come in together."

After sighing, the emperor of the Heze tribe laughed at himself again: "I am about to die, and I have a lot of skills. The more I pass on, the better."

"I know that the Dique tribe kept a low profile for hundreds of millions of years ago and grew stronger step by step. It is understandable that they refused to stand up during the catastrophe..." The emperor of the Heze tribe looked at Qin Yichen with a hint of anger.

Friendly, just like Cang Jiu'an's attitude. Fortunately, the friendship between the Dique clan and the Heze clan is not bad.

Qin Yichen frowned slightly, as if he felt a little embarrassed that this opportunity that belonged to Cang Jiu'an was divided up by him, but Princess Wenqing and the others didn't care so much, they were already dancing with joy! This is the inheritance of the powerful emperors of the Heze tribe.

Ah! You can actually share it with them! However, the emperor of the Heze tribe is not unconditional. Seeing Qin Yichen's move, he added: "Having my inheritance can be regarded as inheriting a good destiny from this emperor. I just hope

Your Majesty can protect my Heze ancestral land, and don’t let these little ones trample on me again.”

Qin Yichen was silent. He could understand the mood of the great emperor of the Heze tribe. Instead of all his inheritance disappearing like clouds of smoke when his oil ran out, it would be better to exchange some allies and benefits for his own race.

Qin Yichen looked at Cang Jiu'an, who said nothing. Since this senior was interested, he would naturally not object.

But this scene made Fan Wanxing extremely envious. He immediately showed a respectful expression on his face and said, "Senior, what do you think of my qualifications?"

"To be fair to you, senior, our clan now sits in the Emperor Heaven Realm and is the clan of the Heavenly Emperor! Senior, you might as well pass on the inheritance to me, and I, my junior, can also protect the Heze ancestral land for you!"

However, this little thought seemed to be impossible to hide from the eyes of the Heze Emperor. The latter snorted coldly and exploded with overwhelming imperial power. Fan Wanxing's expression suddenly changed and he retreated continuously.

"roll!"

Fan Wanxing was shocked by the emperor's power and trembled for a while. Although he had a smile on his face, he was extremely depressed in his heart.

Why did you pass on the thief's sword but not him?

"Damn it, old guy! Look at your imperial power, you are almost dying, how dare you scare me?

If you are ruthless now, my Highness will let you, He Zezu, know what the mighty power of God means later!"

The treasure pavilion was full of divine light. Qin Yichen and Cang Jiu'an walked into it hand in hand. They saw that the interior of the treasure pavilion was also extremely magnificent. The stars, sun and moon hung on the dome like decorations, and the divine patterns of Heze flashed and surged, as if like

Their mood at the moment is average.

And it seems that they are afraid of the majesty of this great emperor of the Heze tribe. Brahma Wanxing, Jinwu Haohuang and even Xie Feiling do not dare to break in, but they are not willing to leave.

"Why is that knife so cheap?

We, the Fanming clan, also had a good relationship with the Heze clan back then!"

At the same time, inside the treasure pavilion, just like the weakened emperor's power, the originally majestic body of the emperor of the Heze clan had become shriveled, like a rickety old man sitting cross-legged on the treasure pavilion.

"Greetings, senior!"

Even though this emperor was extremely weak, he still managed to maintain a kind smile in front of Qin Yichen and the others. This made Cang Jiu'an's heart tremble even more, and he immediately kowtowed three times and bowed nine times.

Princess Wenqing and others also felt heartbroken and sympathized with each other. Every race has its sages who worked hard and died for their own clan.
Chapter completed!