The elders and leaders of the Divine Sword Sect died tragically one after another, and even the tens of thousands of fellow sect members were missing. At this moment, he was desperate. He had grown up in the Divine Sword Sect since he was a child, and this place was everything to him.

"Who destroyed my sect...!"

He roared with his sword, that hoarse voice, that shrill howl, that white robe fluttering in the wind.

...

Who is it? Who directed all this? Who is the real mastermind? Is it heaven? Is it earth? He has a tough life and the sect is destroyed for no reason. How can he accept it? He is like a child who has lost his home.

Standing alone next to the long-decomposed corpse, it seemed sad and despairing...

——Zheng…

The long sword groaned softly, the sword body trembled slightly, and without any hesitation, it finally touched the master's neck.

"I didn't expect that there would be people from your Divine Sword Sect who would dare to come to my Sanqing Island."

A soft and magnetic voice suddenly sounded from behind him.

Under the scorching sun, the long sword gleamed dazzlingly, staying on the neck and scratching a little bit of flesh.

Blood dripped down, and the sword slowly dropped. He turned around, only to see a huge violent ape appearing behind him at some point. The violent ape roared, and its eyes like copper bells stared coldly.

Hold him.

On the shoulder of the violent ape, I saw a young man in brocade clothes standing with his hands behind his hands. His aura was restrained. At this moment, he actually showed a row of white teeth. He didn't know why he was smiling. Under his slanted eyebrows, his eyes were extremely clear. If it were the boy in brocade clothes at this moment,

If there hadn't been that violent ape at the young man's feet, I'm afraid anyone would be fond of him if he saw it.

"Did you destroy my Divine Sword Sect?"

He had no fear, his eyes were spitting fire, the sword in his hand was shaking slightly, and he looked at the man in brocade clothes on the shoulder of the violent ape.

"Um...that's right!"

Regarding the attitude of the man in white, the young man in brocade didn't mind, but was slightly stunned and said.

"Suffer death..."

Hearing the admission from the young man in brocade clothes, he raised his arms that were hanging down again, his eyes spitting fire, and he shouted loudly. At the same time, the long sword in his hand came out with a bang, and the sword roared through the air. One sword turned into thousands, and thousands turned into something tangible.

Thousands of white sword energies poured out from the void, attacking the young man in brocade clothes on the shoulder of the violent ape.

"Ha! Do you want to kill me?"

Seeing the thousands of swords coming from the sky, the young man in golden clothes shook his head and chuckled. That smile seemed disdainful, like arrogance, but also seemed like admiration...; the aura of the king was not restrained, it spread out from the young man in golden clothes, and poured directly into the void.

Wan Jian.

Above the void, thousands of swords were clanging, but under the aura of the young man in brocade clothes, he could not move forward an inch and was blocked ten feet away.

The young man in gilded clothes looked at the furious man in white with a half-smile, and said: "You are extremely talented, but this Divine Sword Sect is really good at burying talents. That person with dull qualifications can actually defeat the emperor's mount! And you are extremely talented.

A good person, but he only knows such little tricks. I think if Zhuo Bufan learned about this under Jiuquan, I'm afraid he would jump out of the ground in anger!"

Seeing that his strongest blow didn't even touch the corner of someone's clothes, at this moment, his heart became even more desperate.

"Who are you anyway?"

For a long time, his chapped lips moved and he stood there numbly, but the anger in his eyes did not diminish at all.

"Who am I? Ha, I don't even remember who I am! If you really want to know who I am, you can call me Demon Emperor."

On Baoyuan's shoulder, a young man in brocade clothes smiled. His eyes, which were originally clear, were full of vicissitudes of life at this moment, as if he had seen through all kinds of life, and the young face of Yuzhi did not match him at all.

"You are very arrogant. You must be very ambitious. You actually dare to call yourself emperor. Do you really think that no one in the world can control you? I tell you the truth. Nowadays, the situation in the Divine Continent is in chaos. Drought is about to appear. A bloodthirsty king is coming.

Li Tianluo, the number one person in my righteous path, is even more amazing in talent and beauty. How dare you claim to be emperor, huh...!"

Seeing the arrogant and arrogant look of the man in brocade clothes who was dominating everyone in the world, he sneered and said sarcastically.

"Hahaha...! Although the Han Demon is ferocious, it goes against the laws of heaven and will eventually die under the Nine Heavens Thunder Tribulation; the Bloodthirsty King is powerful, but narrow-minded and is good at plotting and making small plans, but it is difficult to achieve success; as for the Li Tian you are talking about

Luo, he must be the man in black who was injured by my Zhu Yan claws!"

A burst of laughter suddenly came from the young man's mouth. That disdainful look, the arrogance that dominated everything in the world, but when he mentioned Li Tianluo, his face changed slightly.

Almost at the same time, I heard "click, click, click..." and saw the thousands of sword energies floating in the void. Under the huge momentum, they turned into powder and dissipated in the sky. His arrogance was truly rare in the world. Even

Zhang Tian, ​​who was famous for his arrogance back then, was nothing compared to the young man in brocade.

"What, you said that Junior Brother Li... was injured at the hands of this beast, this...?"

--roar…

Before he could finish speaking, the violent ape glared at the man in white and suddenly roared. The sound was so loud that it was amazing. The sound wave alone was enough to knock him back dozens of feet away.

"Monkey, don't be angry."

Seeing the furious ape, the man in brocade smiled and patted the ape's huge head gently, and then calmed down the ape's soaring anger.

"It actually understands me?"

A few dozen feet away, the man in white looked at the huge violent ape in astonishment and said suspiciously.

The young man in brocade clothes seemed to have not heard his question and was still stroking the violent ape's head.

The wind blows, the leaves drift, the corpses fall among the corpses, the white clothes are tilted and the sword is angry.

"Do you want to kill me?"

After a long while, the young man in brocade clothes raised his head slightly, glanced at the man in white clothes not far away, and said lightly.

"Hmph, the hatred of destroying the clan is irreconcilable. Today, I, Xiang Muyun, will die at the hands of you and that beast, and I will not hesitate to do so."

"Oh? With your current level of cultivation, let alone killing me, even if you want to get close to me, it will be extremely difficult."

The young man in brocade clothes looked down at him, his aura was overwhelming, and he didn't know what he wanted to do.

"So what?"

Facing the powerful aura of the man in brocade clothes, he was not afraid at all and shouted loudly.

"I can give you a chance to kill me."

The man in brocade thought for a while and said.

"Hmph, just kill him if you want. You don't have to play any tricks in front of me."

The corner of Xiang Muyun's face twitched. From the time this man and beast appeared until now, it seemed that he had no intention of hurting him. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but tighten his hand holding the sword a little tighter. He looked at the man in brocade clothes warily, and

I don't know what that person had in mind.

"You don't have to look at me like that."

The young man in brocade clothes was not surprised by the man's hostility, but instead there was a sad look on his eyebrows, saying: "You are the first person who is not afraid of this emperor."

--snort…

The man in white clothes snorted coldly. He no longer looked at the young man in golden clothes, but he was in a state of confusion, not knowing what the young man in golden clothes wanted to say.

Seeing the contemptuous look in the man's eyes in white, the young man in brocade paused and continued: "From the first moment I saw you, you reminded me of a close relative. This man is my uncle and a Taikoo
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