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Chapter 138 Star Palace Trap

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Amid the crisp sounds of breaking through the air, Yang Rui and others entered the Star Palace one after another.

Immediately afterwards, teleportation lights were released from the depths of the Star Palace, instantly covering Yang Rui and others, and teleporting them to a star-studded hall.

“Where is this place?”

"How did we get teleported here?"

"Is there anyone else in the Star Palace?"

"What's going on?"

“,,,,,”

Zhao Cong and Zhao Peng and other ninth-level star warriors, looking at the star-stunning hall, changed their faces and involuntarily exclaimed loudly.

Amid the exclamation, Zhao Cong and Zhao Peng and other ninth-level star warriors immediately scattered around and looked for a way to leave the hall.

However, when Zhao Cong and Zhao Peng and others were surprised, the starry hall was wrapped in a layer of starry barrier, and they could not leave at all. Even if they attacked together, they could not break the defense of the starry barrier.

"Welcome to Xing Palace, I am Liang Chen, the owner of Xing Palace!"

At this moment, a sound suddenly sounded in the hall. A handsome man in green clothes appeared in the hall, looking at Yang Rui and others with a smile on his face.

"Are you the master of Xing Palace?"

"There is still a master in Xing Palace?"

"Did you teleport us here?"

"You teleport them here, is there anything?"

“,,,,,”

Looking at the man in green who suddenly appeared, Zhao Peng and others asked loudly.

"I am indeed the master of the Star Palace! But I have been dead for a long time, and this is just a wisp of my soul! The reason why I teleport you here is to select a qualified inheritor from you and accept my inheritance! Now start the first qualification test!" Qingyi Dahan said in a plain tone.

While speaking, the man in green waved his hand and starlights fell from the top of the hall, wrapping Zhao Peng, Zhao Cong, Yang Rui and others. Numbers began to flash on Yang Rui and others.

The numbers on Yang Rui and others can clearly indicate the qualifications of Yang Rui and others. The more numbers, the better the qualifications.

Zhao Peng, Zhao Cong and others were able to cultivate to the ninth-level star warrior. In addition to having rich cultivation resources, their own cultivation qualifications were also excellent. Otherwise, they would not be able to cultivate to the ninth-level star warrior at all. Therefore, Zhao Peng, Zhao Cong and others had very large numbers.

However, although the qualifications of Zhao Peng, Zhao Cong and others are good, they are still too weak compared to Yang Rui. The numbers on Yang Rui are the numbers on Zhao Peng, Zhao Cong and others are even higher together, which makes a shiny light flash in the eyes of the big man in green, and he can't help but look at Yang Rui a few more times.

"Okay, now start testing your willpower!"

When the numbers on Zhao Peng, Zhao Cong, Yang Rui and others stabilized, the man in Qingyi waved his hand and powerful gravity moved towards Zhao Peng, Zhao Cong, Yang Rui and others.

"The gravity in the hall has changed!"

Feeling the pressure on his body, Yang Rui frowned slightly and muttered softly.

When Yang Rui was muttering, the gravity in the hall became increasingly greater and stronger, and a stream of extremely powerful pressure was acting on Yang Rui and others, forcing Yang Rui and others to activate the star power and quickly resist the impact of gravity on themselves.

Soon, the gravity in the hall made Yang Rui and others breathless. They could only grit their teeth, grit their teeth, and struggle to resist the pressure of gravity on themselves.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

Amid the crisp sounds, a ninth-level star warrior could not withstand the pressure of gravity and spread it on the ground weakly, gasping for breath, his eyes full of horror.

Under the terrifying gravity, they felt that they could not control their own lives and could die at any time. Even if the gravity on their bodies disappeared now, they recalled the feeling they had before, which made them feel scared and frightened.

As time goes by, more and more ninth-level star warriors could not withstand the huge gravitational pressure and were unable to hang onto the ground, while Yang Rui always withstood the pressure of gravity with a calm face.

When the last ninth-level star warrior was in the stall, Yang Rui was the only one left in the hall.

At this time, the ninth-level star warriors in the hall looked at Yang Rui in amazement and surprise, and their faces were filled with admiration.

"Congratulations on passing the qualification and willpower assessment and obtaining the qualification to accept the Star Palace inheritance. I wonder what your name is?"

The man in green waved his hand and the pressure on Yang Rui instantly disappeared. He looked at Yang Rui with satisfaction and asked.

"Yang Rui!" Yang Rui responded in a plain tone.

"Yang Rui, please let go of your spiritual sense and be prepared to accept the inheritance of the Star Palace!" Liang Chen, a big man in green, said with a smile on his face.

While speaking, Liang Chen, a big man in green, turned into a stream of light and sank into Yang Rui's sea of ​​consciousness, and rushed towards the soul deep in Yang Rui's sea of ​​consciousness.

While flying towards Yang Rui's soul, a stream of terrifying soul power was released from the body of the green-clothed man Liang Chen, gathering soul tentacles and grabbing Yang Rui's soul.

"What do you want to do!"

Seeing the actions of the green-clad man Liang Chen, Yang Rui's face changed drastically, and he quickly scolded loudly, urging his soul to dodge to the side, trying to avoid the attack of the tentacles.

"What are you doing! Of course I'm taking over you! Your body is very perfect, it's a pity to leave it to me. Only I can deserve this perfect body!" Liang Chen, a big man in green, said loudly with a ferocious look on his face.

While speaking, Liang Chen, a big man in green, crazily activated his soul power, condensed huge tentacles, and grabbed Yang Rui's soul madly, trying to lock Yang Rui's soul.

Liang Chen, the big man in green, is the master of the Star Palace and the creator of the Star Palace. He has the cultivation strength of the Chaos Realm. He was killed because of his fighting with others, and only a wisp of residual soul left. He escaped back to the Star Palace in the Star Palace. With the help of the formations in the Star Palace, he slowly restored his soul.

After countless years of cultivation, Liang Chen's residual soul has recovered a little power and can be reborn after taking over the body. He urged the Star Palace to appear, drive the star beasts in the central mountain range to attack the neighboring imperial capital city, trying to attract the strong men from the imperial capital city to choose the best qualified body from it as his body to seize the body.

Liang Chen did not expect that he was so lucky to meet Yang Rui's perfect star body. As long as he took over Yang Rui's body, he would not be able to re-cultivate to the peak.

"You actually want to take over me, you are really looking for death! Xiaotian, suppress him for me!"

Looking at Liang Chen with a ferocious look on his face, Yang Rui's eyes flashed with a fierce light and he ordered loudly.

Suddenly, the puppet tower hiding in the corner of Yang Rui's sea of ​​consciousness immediately showed its shape. A stream of extremely powerful suction was released from the puppet tower and enveloped Liang Chen's body.

"How could you have an immortal weapon? This is impossible! This is absolutely impossible! How could you, a small ninth-level star warrior, have an immortal weapon!"

Seeing the puppet tower, Liang Chen's face changed drastically, and he couldn't help but exclaim loudly, and immediately turned around to escape from Yang Rui's sea of ​​consciousness.

However, Liang Chen's movements were still a little slower. Before he left Yang Rui's sea of ​​consciousness, he was shrouded by the suction force released from the puppet tower, turning into a stream of light and sank into the puppet tower.

Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!

Amid the shrill screams, a wisp of Liang Chen's residual soul was refined by the puppet tower and turned into an extremely pure soul, which was stored in the puppet tower by Xiaotian.

"Yang Rui, this strand of soul power is extremely pure, and contains all Liang Chen's cultivation insights. It can be integrated into a puppet warrior and refine a puppet warrior with wisdom and infinite potential!"

At this moment, Xiaotian's figure appeared in Yang Rui's sea of ​​consciousness and said to Yang Rui with a smile on his face.

"Since that's the case, you can use the resources of the puppet tower and refine the strongest puppet warrior to come out!" Yang Rui responded without hesitation.

After receiving Yang Rui's affirmative answer, Xiaotian's body automatically disintegrated and entered the puppet tower, mobilized the resources in the puppet tower, and refined a top puppet warrior Zhan.

"Your Majesty, are we just watching Yang Rui obtain the Star Palace inheritance?"

A ninth-level star warrior looked at Yang Rui who was still moving, and asked Zhao Cong with a look of reluctance on his face.

"Your Majesty, the inheritance of the Star Palace should be accepted by Your Majesty. How can Yang Rui accept it?"

"Your Majesty, I suggest that we join forces to kill Yang Rui now, so that Your Majesty can obtain the Star Palace inheritance!"

"Your Majesty, Liang Chen is just transformed from a wisp of residual soul. As long as we kill Yang Rui, Liang Chen has no choice but to let His Majesty accept the inheritance!"

“,,,,,”

As soon as the voice of the ninth-level star warrior fell, the other ninth-level star warriors suggested to Zhao Cong.

Yang Rui, an outsider, gained the inheritance of the Star Palace, which made the ninth-level star warrior in the Imperial Capital extremely unhappy. If it weren't for Zhao Cong's failure to speak, we would have attacked Yang Rui now!

"The Star Palace inheritance belongs to us. We really can't give Yang Rui. Let's take action together and kill Yang Rui!"

After hearing the proposals of many ninth-level star warriors, Zhao Cong pondered for a moment and agreed.

After obtaining Zhao Cong's approval, dozens of ninth-level star warriors from the Imperial Capital City mobilized the star power in their bodies, waved the weapons in their hands, and bombarded Yang Rui's body, preparing to kill Yang Rui with one blow.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

Amid the crisp sound of metal collisions, the weapons in the hands of dozens of ninth-level star warriors in the Imperial Capital were blocked by the star-power shield outside Yang Rui's body, causing ripples.

Immediately afterwards, powerful forces surged out of Yang Rui's star power shield, and bombarded dozens of ninth-level star warriors in the Imperial Capital, causing them to let out shrill screams, throw them away to the back, spit out a mouthful of red blood, and lose their combat power.

The star power shield outside Yang Rui's body was laid by Liang Chen when he entered Yang Rui's sea of ​​consciousness, and he was guarding Zhao Cong and others on a single door.

After all, in Liang Chen's eyes, Yang Rui's body is his body, how could Zhao Cong and others be hurt?

"You want to kill me?"

Yang Rui opened his closed eyes and looked at Zhao Cong and others who were on the ground and lost their combat power. He had a fierce light in his eyes and asked in a cold tone.

As he spoke, a cold murderous intent emanated from Yang Rui's body and enveloped Zhao Cong and others, causing Zhao Cong and others to change their faces. A look of horror flashed in his eyes, and they all begged for mercy loudly:

"Yang Rui, don't kill me. I can let go of my spiritual sense and let you plant a spiritual mark and obey your orders!"

"Yang Rui, I am willing to surrender and serve you, just ask you not to kill me!"

"Yang Rui, from today on, you will be my Lord. I will obey your orders unconditionally!"

“,,,,,”

Zhao Cong and others were all ninth-level star warriors, and they were the controllers of the Imperial Capital City and the Star Empire. They had huge power and enjoyed endless wealth. They did not want to die at Yang Rui's hands, so they all begged for mercy to Yang Rui shamelessly.
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