At this moment, the eight hall masters of the Eight Desert Hall disappeared and seemed unable to get out for a short period of time.

Mu Yun and others, as well as Tian Shanglou and Huangge, no one took action. The situation seemed to be waiting for the outcome of the battle between Emperor Huan and Huang Eleven.

But Ling Yuanhai took one step and suddenly appeared in front of Mu Yun.

That feeling seemed to be Ling Yuanhai just walked over, but it made people feel a kind of powerlessness that you could not avoid in any case.

The heart of the bright moon and the Bing Muxue are all cautious at this moment.

The relationship between Ling Yuanhai and Ye Xiaoyao is extremely complicated.

Mu Yun is Ye Xiaoyao's grandson. Who knows what Ling Yuanhai will do?

At this moment, Ling Yuanhai looked at the two of them and smiled and said, "You two can't stop me together. If I want to do anything, I won't stop those eight..." Mu Yun also bowed and said, "Hello, senior!"

Ling Yuanhai looked at Mu Yun carefully and murmured: "Looking carefully, he really looks like Ye Xiaoyao's grandson, and his face is quite similar to Ye Yushi's."

"Do you know my mother too?"

"Natural understanding!"

Ling Yuanhai smiled and said, "At first, I was the one who guided him step by step, but later, he gradually caught up with him, and I was like his confidant. Until later, he surpassed me, I was not convinced, challenged him again and again, and lost again and again."

"And later, he became the God Emperor. I knew I could not defeat him, so I was determined to retreat, but when I appeared again, there was no trace of him in Canglan..." Speaking of this, Ling Yuanhai sighed slightly.

Ling Yuanhai looked at Mu Yun and said again: "I heard that you have the same fate as him."

"Since ancient times, those who have obtained this fate, Cang Emperor, Huang Emperor, and Ye Xiaoyao, all died, all in the hands of Emperor Ming."

"The three of them have the power of fate you have, but... they are dead..." As soon as these words came out, Mu Yun looked at Ling Yuanhai deeply.

This guy may have some understanding of the great life-seeking technique! Mu Yun was also very curious.

I have always been curious about how powerful it would be if Ye Xiaoyao reached the realm of the God Emperor and then used the Great Destiny Technique?

How could Di Ming be an opponent?

However, it is also possible that the limit of the great fortune-seeking technique...maybe it is the realm of the God Emperor.

Mu Yun once wondered about this, but he could not ask about it.

"You are both Ye Xiaoyao's grandson and the destiny of the Nine Destiny Emperor. Maybe in the future, it's good to be my opponent!"

Ling Yuanhai smiled and said, "Just, I hope you don't let me down."

Mu Yun bowed and said, "If I reach this level of senior, I am afraid that senior will have become the God Emperor."

"Divine Emperor..." Ling Yuanhai laughed at himself and murmured: "How can the God Emperor be so easy to be..." After the words fell, Ling Yuanhai looked at Mu Yun and said again: "Boy, I am afraid that Emperor Huan will do anything to you today. But in the future, you will face not only Emperor Huan, but the Emperor Xing... Di Xuanhao... Di Yifan..." "They can fight out of the hundreds of Emperor Ming's sons, survive and become the Emperor of Heaven, which is not that simple."

Mu Yun nodded slightly.

At this moment, a crack that lasted tens of millions of miles suddenly appeared in the sky.

And inside the crack, two figures appeared slowly.

It was Emperor Huan and Huang Eleven.

At this moment, the aura in the two of them was on the verge of convergence, but even so, the powerful aura almost crushed the world.

"Do you still want to fight?"

At this moment, Huang Shiyi was covered in white hair, floating with the wind, and said with a smile: "It seems that Emperor Huan Tian really can't do anything to me."

At this moment, Emperor Huan looked cold and looked at Huang Shiyi, and his murderous aura gradually subsided.

"If I kill you, I will be hurt. Ye Shen takes action, then I will fall!"

Emperor Huan said lightly.

"I have said everything, I will not take action. Even if Mu Yun is Ye Xiaoyao's grandson, Ye Xiaoyao is dead. What's the benefit of helping Mu Yun? Just fight."

Hearing this, Di Huan snorted coldly and stopped talking.

"Mu Yun, you have a lot of helpers."

Di Huan murmured: "But I don't know if you will always have these helpers around you!"

Mu Yun looked at Di Huan and said calmly: "One day, no one can protect me anymore, but at that time, I can protect myself and them..." Di Huan's eyes flashed coldly.

"Ye Shen, please let them go?"

When Ling Yuanhai heard this, he smiled and said, "This matter is easy to handle and simple."

Buzz... Between the dark sky and earth, the black light faded, and eight figures appeared at this moment.

They are the eight masters of the Eight Desert Halls.

However, except for Di Yi, the other seven were all wearing different clothes, with their faces and auras covering up, and their identities could not be seen.

Di Huan looked at Mu Yun again and said, "The chances we will meet in the future will not be small!"

"no problem."

Mu Yun said with a smile.

"Let's go!"

Emperor Huan took a step forward at this moment, and the space road behind him appeared again.

The eight palace masters followed each other at this moment and disappeared one by one... At this moment, Di Huan and others retreated, and the army of the Eight Desert Halls retreated, which shocked many people.

I originally thought it would be a bloody battle, or even sweeping across the entire Seventh Heaven Realm, but now it has...stopped! At this moment, everyone felt a little confused.

At this time, Lou Qingyi and Huang Tian looked at each other, and their faces were both not good-looking.

Today, they were sure that Emperor Huan knew Mu Yun’s identity and would definitely come.

However, therefore, they did not aim at Mu Yun at all. After all, Emperor Huan would deal with Mu Yun.

But unexpectedly, Di Huan was here.

But Huang Shiyi and Ling Yuanhai appeared.

One is the peerless swordsman who is famous for all worlds and is the best master.

A "god" who has not known how many years he has gone through.

Emperor Huan actually stopped.

Lou Qingyi looked at Zhuge Zuhao at this moment.

He knew that without the pressure from the Bahuang Palace, they could not take Zhuge Zuhao away.

"Senior Huang."

"Senior Night God."

Lou Qingyi bowed from the air and said, "We will take the leave."

Huang Shiyi and Ling Yuanhai did not say anything.

Lou Qingyi didn't care at this moment. These two people were definitely better than him, especially Ye Shen, who had the ability to kill him.

The eight hall masters of the Eight Desert Hall were trapped by the wave of Ye Shen. This strength is probably not weaker than the Emperor of Heaven! "Wait!"

However, when Lou Qingyi and Huang Tian were about to take their people away, a sound suddenly rang out.

Huang Shiyi called out the two of them at this moment and said, "From today, all the offerings of the Blood Moon Sword Sect will not be paid. As for the previous payment, I will not ask you for it, so as not to say that Huang Shiyi bullies people by virtue of his seniority."
Chapter completed!