On the towering tree on the distant mountain peak, the canopy of the tree swayed and the light shone.
Among the canopy of trees, a figure suddenly flashed out, flying towards him like lightning.
Lu Chen just raised his head and saw a woman wearing a white robe in front of him.
She was a young woman from the Eldest race. She was very good-looking, mature and steady, with a bright halo crown on her head.
Three Spiritual Emperors!
Lu Chen's brows raised slightly, the Spirit Emperor's aura was much more powerful, far above the old Three-Sealed Underworld Emperor, not even under the Wing Emperor!
At that moment, Lu Chen immediately considered in his mind that if he and the Spirit Emperor could not reach an agreement and they fought, could he kill the Spirit Emperor with one sword?
If he wants two cuts, he will have to go through a period of weakness, so the risk is very high!
"What's wrong? You didn't say a word?"
The Spirit Emperor stared at Lu Chen who was deep in thought, as if he could see what Lu Chen was thinking, so he smiled slightly and said, "Are you planning on how to kill me?"
"Yes!"
Lu Chen simply nodded.
"I know that you can kill the emperor. You killed the new human emperor of your human race with your own hands over there in the Blood Mist Shura Field!" The Spirit Emperor looked at Lu Chen with a smile and said, "At that time, your realm was not as high as it is now.
If you are high, you can kill the weakest emperor. The potential is so terrifying! You have grown a lot now and have achieved Liuhe, then
How many emperors can your long sword make?"
"you guess!"
Lu Chen said.
"You are the descendant of the Nine Dragons. You have inherited the Nine Dragons Returning to One technique, and your power is unimaginable!"
"You are the successor of Zhantian again. You have inherited the Zhantian combat skills from the Immortal Realm and have been exiled to the mortal world. The Eighth Zhantian Sword can kill all emperors!"
"A normal descendant of Zhantian must be crowned emperor in order to have the strength to activate the Eighth Sword of Zhantian!"
"But you are a descendant of Nine Dragons, and your strength is much higher than that of ordinary people, so you have the ability to directly use the eighth sword to kill the emperor before being crowned emperor!"
"It's just that I don't know your specific situation. I don't know how powerful the Eighth Heaven-Destroying Sword can be with the power you've mobilized now? Fifty percent, eighty percent, or ten percent?"
The Spirit Emperor stared at Lu Chen and said this.
"You know me quite well, especially my skills, even better than Lingwa!"
Lu Chen and the Spirit Emperor looked at each other and said calmly.
"One hundred thousand years ago, I once knew a descendant of Kowloon, so I naturally know your abilities."
"Moreover, the descendant of Nine Dragons, like you, has also practiced the sky-slaying combat technique."
"It's just that the descendant of Nine Dragons only practiced seven swords, and you practiced eight swords. In this aspect, you are much better than him!"
The Spirit Emperor suddenly had a look of regret on his face, and his tone changed, becoming a bit resentful, "His cultivation level is much higher than yours. If he hadn't left, he would have been the most powerful emperor in the mortal world. He could sweep everything away with one person."
Disaster!"
"who is he?"
Lu Chen asked.
Emperor Fengyao has always said that he is the descendant of Nine Dragons in Yuanwu Continent.
Lu Chen has always wanted to know who he is?
But all this time, Emperor Fengyao never mentioned who he was, which made Lu Chen become more and more curious about him.
And now, the Spirit Emperor is also talking about him, so Lu Chen naturally wants to take the opportunity to find out.
"Didn't Feng Yao tell you?"
The Spirit Emperor did not answer, but asked rhetorically.
"No!"
Lu Chen thought for a while and slowly shook his head.
"Okay, then I will tell you what kind of descendant of Kowloon he is!"
"He's a bad guy!"
"He violated his oath to protect the Yuanwu Continent. Before the ancient war began, he escaped and left alone."
"If he hadn't escaped, he could have suppressed the emperors of all races, and the race war would never have started."
"We, the spirit race, and you, the human race, were almost destroyed in that war!"
"Tell me, is he a heinous descendant of Kowloon?"
As the Spirit Emperor spoke, he inadvertently became a little excited.
"But didn't Emperor Fengyao step forward and use his own strength to turn the tide?"
Lu Chen asked back.
"That's right. If Feng Yao hadn't proved himself emperor in time, the spirit race and the human race would have been killed by the enemy until they were wiped out!"
The Spirit Emperor nodded, agreeing with Lu Chen's words and recognizing Emperor Fengyao's achievements.
However, the more the Spirit Emperor recognized Emperor Fengyao, the more Lu Chen felt that the Spirit Emperor was hypocritical.
The Spirit Clan was sealed by Emperor Fengyao himself, but no one in the Spirit Clan hates Emperor Fengyao. Only the Spirit Emperor hates Emperor Fengyao.
Now the Spirit Emperor is telling him that Emperor Fengyao is a good person. Isn't this nonsense?
If he believed the lies of the Spirit Emperor, then he, the king of deceivers in the world, would be deceived by the Spirit Emperor.
Why did Emperor Ling say good things about Emperor Fengyao instead of bad things?
Lu Chen's heart was as clear as a mirror, but he didn't want to expose the Spirit Emperor right away.
Because the Spirit Emperor is digging a hole for him!
Therefore, he also wanted to dig a hole for the Spirit Emperor!
Let’s see who cheats who?
"Emperor Fengyao is indeed the savior of the human race and the gospel of Yuanwu Continent!"
Lu Zhongzhong nodded and said with emotion, "It's a pity that Emperor Fengyao met with misfortune and died prematurely, causing our human race to suffer unbearable losses. Otherwise, our human race would have risen long ago."
"indeed so!"
The Spirit Emperor also nodded. There was regret in his expression, and there was not even a ray of hatred in his expression.
Lu Chen looked at the Spirit Emperor's expression and secretly admired him, feeling ashamed.
The play was well acted...
It’s so vivid!
"By the way, if you don't practice in Zhongzhou, what are you doing in Jiulong Mountain?"
The Linghuang story has changed, and it has officially entered the topic, and it is officially about to trick people.
"I have always admired Emperor Fengyao. Jiufeng Mountain was Emperor Fengyao's favorite place during his lifetime, so I came to pay homage to Emperor Fengyao."
Lu Chen glanced at the Spirit Emperor and asked, "So, what is the Spirit Emperor doing when he comes to Jiufeng Mountain?"
"This emperor... also came to pay homage to Feng Yao."
The Spirit Emperor was stunned for a moment, then replied unnaturally.
"Then let's go up together!"
Lu Chen said with a happy face.
"Those mysterious clouds have special power and can stop the emperor. I, the emperor, will not go."
The Spirit Emperor looked at Houhou Xuango above and said helplessly.
"If I try, I can't even get up to the Spirit Emperor, so I won't be able to get up."
Lu Chen pretended to be surprised and continued acting.
"No, the descendants of Kowloon can go up."
The Spirit Emperor glanced at Lu Chen and said, "The descendant of Nine Dragons has a cloud dragon vein, which can swallow up the mysterious clouds above. As long as you release the cloud dragon vein, you can break through those mysterious clouds."
"Oh, it's just too late. I accidentally made a mistake in my practice some time ago and went crazy. The Yunlong Vein was seriously damaged."
Lu Chen pretended to feel sorry and said with a sigh, "Now the Yunlong Vein is recovering from injuries and cannot be used. Today's trip to Jiufeng Mountain is really in vain."