"There is no one like you in the inheritance space."

When Tianmo heard Wang Ming's words, the gloom in his heart became even greater.

For a time,

The demon Tianmo Senran exudes a strong negative emotion.

That is the desperation of a trapped beast fighting hard!
That is the determination to die together!
What Wang Ming said was not an explanation of truth, but a description of facts!
No matter how gorgeous the words are, they cannot change the consciousness of a mature person. Only reality can change people's consciousness.

The harsh reality will cause all stubborn thoughts to collapse!

Tianmo only needed to think briefly about what Wang Ming said, and he would understand how bad his situation was at the moment.

Go ahead! The inheritance of the God King will only be given to women. He is not qualified to obtain it. Even if he defeats Wang Ming, Yang Wunian and others, death is waiting for him.

Retreat! None of the three women in the inheritance space were on his side. After they appeared, the first person they killed was him.

It can be said that he is in a dilemma. This is the terrible situation he is facing at the moment.

If he does nothing, he will die even faster, and he will die before he can even wait for the final inheritance to be settled.

The Demonic Dao's ruthless style of killing all enemies began to backfire on him at this time.

During the above trials, they, the Tianmo Sect, killed all the people from other origin forces and refined the essence in the bodies of their godsons and goddesses.

As a result, the four origin forces that originally leaned towards their allies are now willing to get closer to them.

The demon glanced grimly at Yang Wunian, Shan Yuan and Tianming Taoist. If he won without a surprise, they would definitely eliminate him as an unstable factor.

Then he looked at Yin Zhong again and ignored him. In his opinion, there was absolutely no possibility of negotiation and peace between them.

Tianmo glanced at Wang Ming with a sinister look in his eyes, and then asked, "What do you mean by that?"

"Want to cooperate with me?" Tianmo showed a disdainful smile on his face.

While Wang Ming was fending off the attacks of several people, he was chatting with Tianmo Senran through telepathic communication.

"The person who is least likely to cooperate with you here is you. If they defeat me, they can at most kill me, but if you defeat me, you will enslave me until death." The demon said in a self-deprecating tone.

Wang Ming smiled and said, “Don’t think like that?”

"You still have a chance!"

The demon looked at Wang Ming with a mocking look: "Make it up! Keep making it up. I want to see how you can deceive me."

Wang Ming pretended not to see the stern look and continued, "You actually have a lot of vitality."

"For example, if I, Senran, die next time, wouldn't your clone be able to replace my original body and live as a resurrection anchor?"

Tianmo's stern eyes moved, but he was still not completely convinced, because in his opinion, if he really returned to his original body, his consciousness would most likely be wiped out, but to be honest, he was still alive.

Wang Ming then said, "How about you and I first unite to clear out the trash in front of us, and then we can decide the winner?"

The demon's eyes turned cold and he asked, "Do you think I'm stupid?"

"If I really wiped out these people, I would still be wiped out by you in the end since my strength is not as good as yours."

Wang Ming said calmly: "Your thinking is still not profound enough!"

"You only see what's in front of you, but not what's further away, such as the inheritance space."

Tianmo was stunned, not understanding what Wang Ming was talking about.

Wang Ming said: "There are three people in the God King inheritance space at this time. No matter how we win or lose outside, they will ultimately decide the direction of victory."

Tianmo was silent. He couldn't think of any point to refute because this was the fact.

Wang Ming added: "If it is Zhao Yun who comes out, your struggle will be in vain."

"Even if you join forces with everyone present, you are no match for Zhao Yun and I."

Hearing this, Tian Mo Senran suddenly felt angry and thought to himself, "Asshole! Why didn't I think of brainwashing a stupid woman to be my thug?"

"Fuck! This despicable entity must have deliberately done something when splitting my consciousness, causing me to have problems with my thinking at the critical moment."

Wang Ming and Zhao Yun's cultivation base is already the fifth level of the Divine Realm, and their combat power overwhelms the entire field. When the two of them join forces, there is no possibility of them being able to fail, except for being unable to kill them instantly.

The demon said grimly, "But what if it's not Zhao Yun who comes out? Wouldn't your plan be in vain?"

Wang Ming said in a nonchalant tone: "As long as we can deal with the other people present, what does it matter even if the Divine King's successor appears?"

"The inheritance of the Divine King is only the inheritance of knowledge, not the inheritance of power. You and I are both at the fifth level of the Divine Realm. With our combined strength, even if Tang Fei and the Saint obtain the ancient city control key, we can prevent him from using it."

When Tian Mo heard this, his red eyes flickered, but he still said stubbornly, "Didn't you kill him in the end?"

From the previous battle, Tianmo Senran deeply understood that his combat power was no match for Wang Ming. It was only a matter of time before Wang Ming would kill him. He had no chance of turning the tables in the battle.

Wang Ming said: "Your thinking is too rigid!"

“Be flexible!”

Tianmo was stunned and was confused by Wang Ming's words.

Wang Ming said: "Think about it!"

"If Tang Fei or the Saint cannot defeat us, they will have to choose one of them as a partner to defeat the other."

"If you and I join forces, the Divine King's successor will definitely not be our opponent. We can only look for partners."

"If Yang Wunian, Tianming Daoren and the others were still here, the partner would definitely not be any of us, and the final result would be that both of us would die in their hands."

Tianmo Senran nodded unconsciously, he didn't even realize that he had been tricked by Wang Ming.

Wang Ming added: "But if there are only you and me on the field, the inheritor of the Divine King will have to find one party to cooperate with, first deal with one party, and then deal with the other person."

"As for whether the Divine King's successor will choose you or me at that time, it all depends on luck!"

"you……"

"Are you willing to take this gamble?"

Tianmo's eyes glowed red. He saw hope in this desperate situation, and the despair he had just felt disappeared. This made Yang Wunian and the others puzzled.

Senran transmitted his voice again: "But if any one of us is missing, how can we suppress the inheritor of the God King and prevent him from activating the formation in the God King Palace to kill us?"

Wang Ming said with disdain: "Are you stupid?" "During the cooperation, won't you ask her to send a statement to the outer void like you did before?"

Hearing this, the demon followed Wang Ming's logic and thought about it. It was indeed a way out. As long as he issued a statement to the outer void, Tang Fei and the Saint would not be stupid enough to attack him. After all, no one wanted to attract the attention of the demon.

But deep down in his heart, there was still a trace of doubt.

He suspected that the "real person" in front of him was trying to trick him.

Senran thought to himself, "Why is my original body so smart?"

Wang Ming looked at Sen Ran who was obviously moved, and also saw his inner doubts, and immediately said: "The skills you obtained were all given to you by me selectively, and the things you know were also given to you selectively by me. You have no chance to defeat me head-on again."

"Your only chance of defeating him is to cooperate with the heir of the God King."

"This is a gamble where I give up all my advantages and sit at the same gambling table with you!"

"You don't even have the courage to do this?"

"You still want to become the deity???"

"You must know that once you win, this magnificent ancient divine city will belong to you!"

"The inheritance of the ancient God King who rivals the Supreme God Emperor is also yours."

"You can even replace me and become the master~~~~"

The demon's eyes were red and sinister, and the greed deep in his heart had been aroused by Wang Ming.

Finally, the word "myself" echoed in my mind.

The few remaining strings of his rationality were completely broken!
Tian Mo Sen Ran's eyes fixed, and he replied in a voice transmission: "Okay! I bet, no matter whether I win or lose, Sen Ran will win in the end!"

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"Yin Zhong!"

"I tell you, your daughter Yin Zhong is alive and was placed in the bronze chariot by Zhao Yun..." While dealing with the attacks of Tianmo Senran, Yang Wunian and Shan Yuan, Wang Ming was chatting with Yin Zhong through voice transmission.

Yang Wunian and Shan Yuan really didn't want to fight with Wang Ming, but the force field emitted by Wang Ming pulled them here tightly, preventing them from leaving.

How could they, whose strength was only at the first level of the Divine Realm, be a match for Wang Ming?
They could only fight while stuffing pills into their mouths. Blood flowed out of their bodies like water and body tissues were splattered all over the hall. They were in unbearable pain, but there was nothing they could do.

Shan Yuan said to Yang Wu Nian, "Hurry up and find a solution! If this continues, the pills in my storage space will soon be insufficient."

Yang Wunian said weakly: "You don't have enough, you think I have plenty of medicine!"

Shan Yuan yelled, "So I told you to think of a solution quickly!"

Yang Wunian rolled his eyes at Shan Yuan speechlessly. He was also trying to think of a solution, but with such an intense battle, he had no way of thinking clearly. Every time he thought of a key point, the pain from some tissue or organ in his body being thrown away would disrupt his thoughts.

Yang Wunian glanced at the demon Senran who was standing in front of him, and thought to himself, "If it weren't for Senran's clone, let alone thinking of a solution, Shanyuan and I would probably be dead after just a few moves from Senran's real body."

Then Yang Wunian thought in his heart: "There are two of us who have entered the inheritance space."

"When a Divine King passes down these things, it usually doesn't depend on the strength of the person who enters, but on that person's character."

"Zhao Yun is a local native who has not received any systematic training. He is a complete wild man and his character is definitely not up to standard."

"Even if Tang Fei and the Saint are useless, they should be able to pass the inheritance test smoothly."

"In this way, as long as Tang Fei and the Saint Maiden come out, my current dilemma will be solved." Thinking of this, Yang Wunian's frowning brows couldn't help but relax.

But when he saw Wang Ming, he frowned again and thought to himself: "But..."

"That all needs to be discussed after we get through this moment."

"The demon Senran is a sinister and cunning person who is good at lying dormant. He must be able to see the unfavorable situation at hand."

"Maybe..."

"The clone will directly unite with the original body!"

"Then... I may not be able to hold on until Tang Fei and the Saint Girl come out."

"No! I must immediately reassure this clone of Senran so that he can cooperate with us without worry." Thinking of this, Yang Wunian immediately wanted to send a message to the demon Senran beside him.

Yang Wunian is indeed very smart, but Wang Ming's all-seeing eye is a magical power that is formed by integrating Yang Jian's desire-realm eye. Although it cannot see through people's specific thoughts, it can still clearly see people's emotional changes. How can he not guess Yang Wunian's thoughts?
next moment,
When the demon's grim fist collided with Wang Ming's, it was blown away by a huge force. Its feet dragged on the mirror-smooth floor of the God King's Palace and slid back five or six meters.

In an instant, Shan Yuan and Yang Wunian faced increased pressure. Wang Ming's force, which contained the power of thunder, bombarded their bodies, and a feeling of penetrating into their souls emerged, making Yang Wunian's thoughts confused and his body paralyzed. He could clearly smell the smell of barbecue in his nose.

Shan Yuan and Yang Wunian did not want to die, and relying on the strong will cultivated under the sect's education system over the years, they immediately resumed their actions and swallowed the life-saving pills in their mouths.

Just when Shan Yuan wanted to urge the demon Senran to come back, he felt from the flow of the surrounding aura that Senran had entered the battle circle again.

I couldn't help but feel relieved.

After all, it was too difficult for two of them, who were at the first level of the Divine Realm, to resist one who was at the fifth level of the Divine Realm.

But it would be different if Tianmo Senran joined.

Tianmo Senran was originally at the same realm as Wang Ming, and Tianmo Senran had also integrated the Way of Heaven, so Wang Ming's Thunder Law did not have much restraining effect on him.

In this situation, with Shan Yuan and Yang Wunian, they can not only survive Wang Ming's attack, but can even suppress Wang Ming instead.

Thinking of this, Yang Wunian said: "We must immediately appease Senran's clone's heart and not let him reconcile with his original body."

But just when he was about to send a message, he heard the painful groan of Shanyuan from Changsheng Temple. He could not help but turn his head to look, and then he saw Tianmo saying something heart-wrenching to Shanyuan from behind.

"You..." Yang Wunian showed a horrified expression. At this moment, it was as if a nuclear bomb exploded in his mind.

he……

know!

Shan Yuan is finished!

He played too!

It's all over.

The Saint, Tang Fei and the others are too late!
At this moment, he was filled with regret, wondering why he had not given protection to the demon's clone earlier!

Now even if he promised any guarantee to the Demon Senran's clone, it would be in vain!
It will all be meaningless!
Shanyuan is dead!

Without Shan Yuan, even if Sen Ran's clone cooperated with him, he couldn't stop the "Tong Zhan" in front of him. (End of this chapter)