Jiu Yaochuan quickly retreated and shouted: "Seniors, please take action quickly, we are the ones who will defeat the emperor..."

Song Zheng shook his head: "It's too late." He raised his hand and cut a gap in the thick red crystal.

Even a perfect seal could not stop Song Zheng, not to mention that the ritual alone was not up to the level of the seal.

The other nine Yuan Saints roared and took action together, trying to seal the gap. Jiu Yaochuang also knew that he could not hide his clumsiness at this time, and roared with an explosion of power at the Immortal Saint level, but Song Zheng stretched out a hand.

He grabbed him by the neck.

The huge power came to an abrupt end, and the confident and arrogant Poshan Emperor was like an ordinary person being strangled by the neck. His eyes widened and he struggled hard. His feet were pulled off the ground by Song Zheng and kicked hard.

"kill"

The nine powerful men at the Yuan Sheng level roared and rushed forward together. They knew that they were likely to fail. After all, Jiu Yaochuang had already demonstrated the power of the Immortal Saint level just now, but he was still vulnerable to the Emperor Duel.

But they have no choice. They still have a chance to save Jiu Yaochuang. If they let him be killed, everyone will die!

Song Zheng let out a cold snort from his nostrils: "Get out!"

In the minds of the Nine Great Yuansheng, there was a sound like thunder, as if there was a huge force that pushed them out fiercely, and they rolled several times in the air involuntarily.

The weakest one among them flew back while spitting blood, screaming: "Such methods have never appeared in this world!"

The Nine Great Yuansheng fell to the ground, and for a while there were thunder and lightning bursting out in his mind, his eyes were dull, and he was ready to be slaughtered.

Song Zheng ignored them. He just held Jiu Yaochuan and looked at him with a half-smile, and said: "The so-called descendants of the Holy Duke... are nothing more than that."

There was a look of pleading in Jiu Yaochuan's eyes. If he could have spoken, he would have screamed for mercy.

Song Zheng said: "The aura of the Immortal Saint in you is not stable. It should have been promoted recently. If not for your cunning nature, you would not dare to plot against me. Tell me, who is behind this? I can spare your life, and I

You can guarantee that the person behind you will be unable to do anything to you."

As he spoke, his hands relaxed a little, and Jiu Yaochuang said without hesitation: "I'll take you there!"

Song Zheng smiled and said: "Sure enough, those who know the current affairs are heroes, and they will lead the way."

He glanced at the nine Yuan Sages, and the nine people suddenly felt that the red crystal that had been cut with a huge gap by Song Zheng's palm suddenly melted and turned into nine red streams of light above the sinkhole, and there was a whoosh.

Above their respective heads, a huge word "trap" condensed and fell down. The nine people suddenly felt that they were controlled by some kind of magical power, and they were unable to resist the order of the Emperor!

If the emperor doesn't let them die, they can't even commit suicide!

Song Zheng turned a blind eye to the shocked expressions on their faces. The sacrificial method in this world was the predecessor of the seal. Song Zheng borrowed the power of their sacrificial method and advanced half a step forward. It was already very close to the seal, but

It is a seal cast with the spiritual energy of this world.

The first time this kind of power appeared, even the Immortal Saint had no power to resist.

The Nine Great Yuan Sages followed Song Zheng obediently like a follower. Song Zheng took a step out and suddenly realized what he was doing. He suddenly smiled and said, "I almost forgot."

He turned around and stomped his foot lightly, and the stone surface instantly shattered. Something jumped out of it and fell into Song Zheng's hands. It was a special golden ink fountain.

The Nine Great Yuan Sages were filled with endless envy. They also understood that they had been used by Jiu Yaochuang to refine this powerful weapon, but now it fell into the hands of the Emperor Determiner. It was really not as good as fate.

And that weapon was obviously at the level of an Immortal Saint.

Jiu Yao Chuang's heart was bleeding. Where did this guy come from? He came to harvest our Jiu Yao clan on purpose, right?

All kinds of powerful vicious creatures that we have raised in the Zuhuang Tiankeng for so long have become all kinds of food when they come to him...

The powerful weapon "Sealing the Sky Golden Fighter" that we have worked hard to build for dozens of generations has also come to his advantage.

But at this time, poor Jiu Yaochuang was really angry and dared not speak out. He honestly led the way to the "Fengmen Mountain" in his mouth.

On the way, he told Song Zheng about the process of meeting his teacher: "...the sixth brother is the best. Any imperial city has a tradition of establishing virtuous people but not senior leaders. This is especially true in our Poshan City.

Although I held a grudge, I was unable to compete with my sixth brother. But that year my wife and I went out to relax, and I braved my courage and broke into the depths of the Taicang Sacred Mountain, and witnessed my teacher easily pinching to death a seven-year-old Immortal Saint level.

He swallowed the Heavenly Serpent first. So I knelt down and prayed for my life, but I didn't expect that he still killed all my guards and followers, but left us and my wife behind.

Then... after he took away enough price, he passed on part of his power to me, and I immediately became stronger..."

Song Zheng interrupted him: "Give you part of the power?"

"Yes, he poured spiritual energy directly into my body, and then gave me a technique to practice according to it, so that this part of the power can be stabilized."

Song Zheng frowned slightly. This world also has means of infusing skills, but the spiritual energy obtained from others cannot truly become one's own. It can be used for a short period of time, and then it will slowly dissipate.

He asked again: "What price did you pay?"

Jiu Yaochuang's face was blank: "My wife."

"Not only that, he doesn't want any other price. Every time I ask him for something, he wants a woman from me. For example, this time, I asked to be promoted to the level of Immortal Saint, and he took away my queen!"

Song Zheng felt disappointed. He had some expectations for the person behind Jiu Yaochang, but now it seems that he may not be the person he guessed.

"We are almost there." Jiu Yaochuang said, pointing to the mountains in front of him. He also had his own plan. Song Zheng could easily crush himself, the Immortal Saint, to death, but his teacher could also kill a seven-headed swallow with equal ease.

Serpent.

In other words, the strength of the Emperor Determiner and his teacher are probably between equals. He deliberately pointed out the seven-headed sky-swallowing snakes to remind Song Zheng not to underestimate the enemy, so that he can kill both sides!

Only then does he have a chance to make a profit!

If these two people died, then he, the Immortal Saint, would probably be the most powerful person in this world.

He looked back at Song Zheng, who looked at the mountains with only calmness in his eyes. He couldn't tell what Song Zheng was thinking, but he thought that no matter who of the two died, they were still the same to him.

good news.

Song Zheng arrived at the foot of Fengmen Mountain in a few steps. After entering the valley, he was surprised: "Surprisingly... there are still people alive..."

After hearing the intermittent words, Jiu Yaochuang and others were puzzled. Song Zheng had already swayed and entered the cave. He no longer paid attention to the Nine Great Yuansheng and Jiu Yaochuang. This was a big problem for Jiu Yaochuang.

Perfect opportunity to escape.

He didn't leave, what if both sides really suffered?

Song Zheng stood at the entrance of the cave, and there was a coughing sound inside, followed by an old figure walking out. He slowly raised his head at the entrance of the cave and looked at Song Zheng, suddenly showing a trace of doubt: "You are...

…Which divine court is it? No…you are an immortal from the heavenly court…but…”

He discovered many doubts, and Song Zheng also asked: "In your era, the heavens had not unified the sea of ​​​​stars, right?"

The old man opened his mouth and said: "It's really still heaven. It's not a surprise. Anyway... it doesn't matter if you sit down."

He glanced at Song Zheng again and said: "In the land of no return, it is really good that you can restore your strength to this level. Even in the heaven, you are also a top immortal official. You came here to find

The real opportunity? It's a pity that everyone thought that opportunity ended up in nowhere, but in fact... I have been looking for it for so long and still found nothing.

You shouldn't have come."

Song Zheng did not rush to ask, but asked: "What is the purpose of seizing someone's wife?"

The old man smiled miserably: "This god controls the divine power of fear, but there is also a part that is even more mysterious: hatred."

Song Zheng understood that this person must have tried to start with "fear", but failed, so he wanted to try the divine power of hatred in order to get a response from beyond the star sea and leave this place of no return.

.

Don't underestimate the power of fear. As one of the main emotions, those who can control this kind of power under normal circumstances are at least at the level of the Lord God, and may even be qualified to aspire to be the God Emperor.

And the entire star sea knows that fear is a terrible force.

The old man sighed: "Seeing you today, I suddenly realized that the previous methods were wrong. Maybe... your method is really possible to succeed, but it's a pity that I can't see it."

Song Zheng was silent. When he stood in front of Fengmen Mountain, he could already feel that this ancient god who had entered the land of no return at an unknown age was dying and his time was running out.

"Alas" he let out a long sigh and said, "But even if you can succeed, what will happen if you leave the place of no return? The opportunity for transcendence is not in this world."

"You and I, from this point of view, are failures..."

As he spoke, his body suddenly trembled, and he smiled instead: "Throughout the past and present, in the vast sea of ​​​​stars, countless heroes have made desperate efforts to enter this place, and they all turned into dust alone in the end.

When I die, I am lucky to have a comrade with me."

His body was already unstable, and all kinds of power began to dissipate, causing strange fluctuations in the surrounding space. He thought for a while, reached out and took out a dark golden seed from his body, with a layer of cloth on the surface.

Full of mysterious patterns.
Chapter completed!