The arrival of King Xu Yan made the atmosphere in the palace extremely tense, especially Changling King Xu Yong, who subconsciously took two steps back.
Xu Yangzhou, who was following Empress Cao beside him, put his hands behind his back and walked forward like a leisurely stroll: "Long time no see, brother." Qinghu Zhang Ning, who was kneeling beside him, did not dare to move at all, with sweat dripping from his face.
Several people are like this.
So powerful!
Just that kind of aura made them unable to lift their heads. Every time King Xu Yan took a step forward, the oppressive feeling like the weight of Mount Tai became stronger. When King Xu Yan walked to the dragon throne,
At that time, everyone in the entire hall, except for King Changling who was wearing a dragon robe in front of him, was kneeling on the ground, unable to move.
It wasn't that King Changling was strong enough to compete, but that Xu Yangzhao deliberately removed the pressure from King Changling.
"You...how could you..."
King Changling was dumbfounded and backed away repeatedly. The dragon robe on his body seemed to have lost its color.
"How come you're still alive? Haha, I'm alive to get something back for my son. Aren't you disappointed?" Xu Yangzhuo had already walked in front of Xu Yong, and an extremely strong pressure suddenly hit his face.
Xu Yong fell to his knees directly, sweat dripping heavily as he lay on the ground panting heavily.
Like a lost dog.
"If you had asked for this throne, I would have given it to you directly. Even now, I will never regret it. However, I want you to answer me something." Xu Yangcuo sat directly on the dragon throne in the huge palace.
In the main hall, I raised my head in protest.
Even Xu Yong is kneeling, who would want to be in the limelight? Looking for death?
Xu Yong gritted his teeth. He couldn't believe it. The former emperor who was almost killed by him seemed to be a different person now. The aura of a strong man exuding from his bones made him not even have the heart to resist.
Don't dare to have any.
However, after all, he is also a master who can become the emperor, so Xu Yong's character is naturally not comparable to that of ordinary people. At that moment, even though his legs were trembling with fear, he still gritted his teeth and asked: "What's the matter?!"
"Where has your son gone?"
Xu Yangzhou's voice became colder, as if he had great resentment towards the son of King Changling and his own nephew, especially the last word, which was extremely harsh.
"I have no idea!"
Xu Yong, who was kneeling on the ground, did not lie. During the night battle to seize power, Xu Chengdi was not seen. When the war ended and Queen Cao escaped with the seriously injured Xu Yangzhou, she was not seen again.
Xu Chengdi glanced at it. Some people rumored that the fire after the war burned the once ambitious Prince Changling.
There are also rumors that the reason why King Xu Yan was able to escape was because Xu Chengdi secretly helped him. His true identity is actually the most mysterious and powerful Bai Jia among the Sixteen Armors.
However, the rumors are not credible because no one in the world has seen Xu Chengdi again.
Xu Yangzhuo did not ask any more questions. He lowered his head and thought for a while, and did not seem to doubt Xu Yong's words. Then, this man who could easily get back the throne patted his thigh and stood up slowly: "I believe you.
once."
Then, he led Queen Cao towards the palace gate.
With doubtful eyes, Xu Yong stopped Xu Yangzhuo who was coming down the steps: "You...are not here to take back the throne?"
Xu Yangzhuo didn't stop walking, he stretched out his hand and waved: "If you like to sit, continue to sit. I have already said that if you want to be in this throne, just ask." Then he walked towards the door without looking back.
Go. When he was approaching the gate of the palace, the man who had changed all his clothes except for his gold-trimmed shoes suddenly thought of something and stopped and turned around: "By the way, I almost forgot to take the same thing.
thing."
Then he snapped his fingers, and a hidden grid behind the throne suddenly opened, and a Jiangshan painting fan flew out and landed firmly in the hands of King Xu Yan. Just this action scared Xu Yong, who had already stood up, to the point where he fell down again.
On the ground.
Your Majesty... Your Majesty, he's gone."
The old slave behind reminded him softly, his words full of fear.
When Xu Yong raised his head again, Xu Yangzhu was no longer in front of him. He stood up tremblingly. The vassal king who once had a rich family and a family with bells and pans, sighed softly and said in his heart: "This is really the same person as before."
King Xu Yan?"
No one responded, and everyone's heads were lowered.
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Siyue Lake.
Emperor Qingming, who had sent away Lu Sancun and his younger brother, was refining a magic circle by the lake. The humanoid ghost king was quietly being carried along in the river, popping up occasionally, but he was no longer chasing after him like before.
There are only a few koi carp left fighting in the lake.
"Hmm? The breath of Emperor Yan?"
The eyes that were originally closed suddenly opened. Emperor Qingming, who had possessed Xu Chengdi, suddenly stood up and faced the direction of the lake with a heavy expression. The ghost king seemed to feel the fatal dangerous aura, and suddenly came from
He jumped up in the water and stayed beside Xu Chengdi, ready to take action at any time.
A ghost cultivator at the level of a ghost king has enough intelligence. At this moment, his body is shaking uncontrollably. His body is dominated by fear and he cannot control it.
"Coming!"
Xu Chengdi stamped his feet, and the entire April Lake instantly rose up with a blood-red formation. This formation, which was refined by tens of thousands of living souls in April Lake, has a defensive effect that is many times stronger than the mountain-protecting formation of Jianqi Pavilion.
.Even if Lu Sancun was at that time, Xu Chengdi was confident that he could withstand his full attack for several quarters of an hour.
But in the next second, Xu Chengdi's face turned a little ugly.
The person on the other side who had already seen his face kicked it, and the formation of thousands of blood flags was completely shattered and then collapsed.
"King Xu Yan?!"
Xu Chengdi's face was full of disbelief. Looking at the person in front of him, he felt great fear in his heart. At the same time, huge doubts troubled him: Why does he have the aura of Emperor Yan in his body?
Looking at King Xu Yan who kept walking in, Xu Chengdi was filled with doubts. Could it be that by chance, King Xu Yan got the inheritance from Emperor Yan? But soon, Xu Chengdi gave up this idea, not to mention that in today's human world
The Emperor Yan's dimension has not appeared for many years. Even if King Xu Yan, who was seriously injured and dying, luckily found the entrance, how could he survive in the mouths of those ferocious wild beasts?
Could it be that King Xu Yan himself is the reincarnation of Emperor Yan? He has just awakened now?
Not right either!
The five god-kings in the upper world who helped humans conquer the Qingming nobles all formed their own space after their death and sealed themselves in the space, so there is no such thing as reincarnation.
While he was thinking about it, King Xu Yan had already strolled up to him, tapping the folded Jiangshan painting fans in his hand, enough to outline the royal steps in gold: "Long time no see, Xu Chengdi. Or I may call you, Qing Ming."
Emperor?"
Xu Chengdi thought to himself, but was not in a hurry to talk.
But the ghost behind him couldn't wait. Like a dog protecting its master, it stretched out its hands into claws and screamed pitifully towards King Xu Yan.
"No!" Xu Chengdi started to stop him, but it was still a step too late!
King Xu Yan smiled and looked at the attacking ghost king, and raised his hand nonchalantly: "Lu Sancun is really quite capable. Not only did he save the demon fetus Chen Yun, but he also secretly provided her with such an opportunity. That's all.
Seeing that you have devoted all your efforts to my son over the years, I will help you get this opportunity today!"
Then he suddenly opened the painting fan and gently fanned it at the ghost in front of him.
With just one click, three groups of transparent souls floated out of the ghost body. But the ghost body refined by King Zhao Shun stood motionless like a body that had lost its soul.
Floating in the air were two men and one woman.
It is Chen Yun's mother, brother, and father.
Three groups of souls were floating in the air, silently thanking King Xu Yan. Over the years, whether they had suffered endless grievances or suffered indiscriminate killing of innocent people, they were all slapped by King Xu Yan at this moment.
It's clean and only thanks are left.
King Xu Yan smiled and nodded, as if talking to himself or speaking to the three souls in the air: "The road returns to the road, the bridge returns to the bridge, this life has happened, this life has passed. Let's go!"
After blowing out the fan again, the souls of the three people floated back into the ghost king's body. With a crackling sound, an adult-sized body exploded. Then, among the debris on the ground, a piece of bone was left.
Hairpin.
"This hairpin belongs to Chen Yun. I think with your magnanimity as Emperor Qingming, you won't disagree with me taking it away, right?"
King Xu Yan looked at the wary Xu Chengdi in front of him, and smiled: "Of course, if you want it, you can take it. I don't think Lu Sancun will leave the God Realm alone because of this matter."
Run down and compete with you."
Xu Chengdi formed a secret with his fingers, squeezing them tightly, as if they were all burning together at any moment. Facing King Xu Yan, who was full of the aura of Emperor Yan, he did not take it lightly at all. So he did not make any response, and continued to observe the person in front of him.
every move.
He couldn't figure out where the Flame Emperor's aura on King Xu Yan came from?
The power of Emperor Yan is the most terrifying existence among the five god-kings who have descended to the human world. In the battle to kill the gods a thousand years ago, Emperor Yan's explosive attack was vivid in his mind. Even to this day, Emperor Qingming has deep feelings in his heart.
Chu's fear of Emperor Yan has not diminished at all. So when he felt the aura of Emperor Yan coming from King Xu Yan, the fear imprinted in his soul made him tremble uncontrollably.
"So afraid of me? Well, since you don't answer, I'll take it as your acquiescence."
King Xu Yan bent down, picked up the hairpin on the ground, blew it gently, and said something that made Xu Chengdi completely collapse:
"The liquidation has begun."
"Who are you!" Finally, Xu Chengdi asked the first sentence. What King Xu Yan said just now was exactly what Emperor Yan, who was standing at the head of the crowd, said to Qing when the battle of killing gods began.
What the Nether Demon Clan said is exactly word for word!
King Xu Yan put away his hairpin, opened the Jiangshan Painting Fan, and shook it gently towards himself: "Me? I am King Xu Yan, the Xu Yangbao who was almost killed by his brother."
"No, why do you have the aura of Emperor Yan on you?"
Emperor Qingming naturally didn't believe it and was a little hysterical: "Why do you know that sentence, that sentence that only Emperor Yan himself knows and said?!"
Xu Yangcuo put away the painting fan and inserted it into the belt around his waist, then put his hands behind his back and stared at Xu Chengdi who was tensed in front of him:
"you guess."
Then, he suddenly threw out a punch and hit Xu Chengdi hard, who didn't react at all, and knocked him away: "This punch was for Lu Sancun." Xu Chengdi had not yet gotten up from the ground.
, Xu Yangzhou arrived again in an instant, and kicked him in the face. The huge impact made Xu Chengdi fly away again: "This kick is for Xu Qingmu."
Xu Chengdi, who was helpless in the air, was hit in the chest by Xu Yang's chest again. The huge force caused Xu Chengdi to fall directly from the air to the ground, causing bursts of smoke: "This punch is...
for......"
After thinking about it for a long time, I couldn't seem to find a better reason. King Xu Yan, who was floating in the air, said sarcastically: "This punch is for you."
After a long while, Xu Chengdi pulled himself off the ground, coughed violently several times, and then stood up unsteadily. Then, Xu Chengdi, who was beaten three times without making a single move, directly clasped his fists and half-knelt down.
Earth: "Thank you for saving me!"
Xu Yangcuo did not shirk, and looked at Xu Chengdi who was kneeling in front of him: "The world will be in chaos. I think that whether it is you Qingming Monster Clan or the monks in the world, you will be a thorn in the eyes of the God Realm."
Xu Chengdi stood up, his eyes full of respect: "So the senior wants me to join hands with the strong men in the world to fight against the divine world?"
"Otherwise? Why don't you return those three attacks to me?" Xu Yangzhuo's eyes squinted slightly: "The beatings have allowed those shameless people in the God Realm to take advantage. Don't you think it's irritating?"
"Senior seems to belong there too, right?"
"Oh, I know that among the Qingming Monster Clan that has been born in the past thousand years, you are the smartest. Tell me, how did you discover my identity? Just by saying 'the reckoning begins'?" King Xu Yan
No longer hiding it, he directly admitted the fact that he was Emperor Yan. However, he was indeed a little curious, how did Emperor Qingming discover him? When he deliberately let Emperor Qingming possess him, he didn't show any flaws.
Xu Chengdi clasped his fists and said: "Senior already knows this in his heart, so there is no need to ask me about it knowingly."
Xu Yang was startled, then laughed loudly: "Good boy, you are more interesting than your father!" Then he patted Xu Chengdi on the shoulder, and said with some sincerity: "In the battle of killing gods, I discovered some gods.
The world can't see the signs of people's thoughts, so in the final decisive battle, when sealing your Qingming Monster Clan, the stone monument was left incomplete. But you kid is really disappointing. If I hadn't personally lured you, I'm afraid.
Are you still staying in the demon world and being the happy king?"
Today, Xu Chengdi has completely become Emperor Qingming. No matter how hard Emperor Qingming tried, he could not transform Xu Chengdi's soul, and there were even faint signs of being suppressed again. But King Xu Yan's three attacks just now
, completely integrating his soul into Xu Chengdi's body. This is why he wanted to repay King Xu Yan.
"I feel a little ashamed of the immortal hands of my seniors." Xu Chengdi clasped his fists.
"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. Fortunately, my son has really grown up in these years, and he can fight side by side with you in the future. The battle that follows will be much more intense than the previous battle to kill the gods, and there will be more sacrifices.
With bloodshed, this battle is so difficult..." King Xu Yan's melancholy made Xu Chengdi a little puzzled:
"Senior, what exactly is it that makes the God Realm break through the sky and descend to the human world at all costs?"
King Xu Yan was a little helpless: "You will know when the time comes. Remember, no matter what, the demon world and the human world will die, and we must defend it to the death!"
Looking at King Xu Yan with an extremely serious expression, Xu Chengdi nodded subconsciously.
"Okay, I have to sort out some things personally. The sky is about to fall, so be prepared!" King Xu Yan stopped staying, stepped into the void, and disappeared.
"Qingming bids farewell to Emperor Yan!" Xu Chengdi's head fell to the ground, and he bid farewell to King Xu Yan with the highest etiquette of the demon clan.
Then, Xu Chengdi moved his wrist, and the curse mark engraved on his wrist had disappeared. There was a smile on Xu Chengdi's face: "I haven't seen you for a long time, and now Emperor Yan has helped me remove the curse.
It's time to go back and see you." Xu Chengdi put his finger in his mouth and bit it, drawing a circle of strange runes on the ground. After that, he silently recited the formula:
"The quiet road to Huangquan, Zhaozhao attracts my soul, enlighten me!"
The light shined brightly, and Xu Chengdi disappeared from Siyue Lake after that.
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Ghost Mansion.
Zhou Yuntian looked at Xu Qingmu who was lying on the ground unable to move, and he felt extremely happy: "Hahaha, Song Muzhi, so what if you tried all your tricks, didn't you still fail? You actually tried to refine the Heart Demon Sword with your body.
That’s why you can do such stupid things! Haha, hahaha!”
Jian Wuque's face was expressionless. He could not hear Zhou Yuntian's crazy words at all. He looked at Xu Qingmu blankly and sighed for a long time:
"Failed..."
Then, the Sword Emperor, who once stood at the top of the sword, sat casually on the ground, stretched out his fingers and looked at his fingertips, where the remaining soul was constantly being lost.
When one is honored, both are honored, when one is disgraced, both are disgraced, and we share life and death together.
"Oh, Xu Qingmu, this kid is so unsatisfactory. I have just woken up and will die again before I have tasted all the sweet wine in the world. Hey, don't you always think that you are very powerful? Why are you like this?
Can't you get through all the difficulties?" Jian Wuque's words were full of complaints, but his eyebrows were extremely satisfied:
"But it's not bad. Xie has achieved such achievements at such a young age. I am too greedy. I always feel that Xie can create some miracles, so I think about the last two years of this world. Let's work hard and do something with him.
Everything is turned upside down!"
The old man's expression was a little excited, but then it turned a little dark.
"Little guy, walk slower, wait for me, wait until I apologize to you, it was me who hurt you." Jian Wuque simply lay on the ground, feeling the constant loss of his soul, the cold, withdrawn feeling.
The feeling of deja vu is very uncomfortable.
"This guy is really annoying!"
But then, Jian Wuque turned over and sat up. He couldn't stand Zhou Yuntian's nagging in front of him and gloated: "Zhou Yuntian, can I take you away too?"
"Hahaha, you old man, don't you think you are so powerful? Don't worry, I won't fight you. Xu Qingmu is dead. As long as I wait slowly, you will die. I am just happy and happy for you.
At the end of the day, if you are fetching water from a bamboo basket, what if you are happy with your talk of benevolence, justice and morality?"
Zhou Yuntian continued to mock: "So what if you are a good person? So what if you sacrifice yourself for others? In the end, you end up dead? Do you know how funny it is that you try your best to save others but die yourself?"
Over the years, the resentment of being punished by the master, the unwillingness to lose the practice of the God King Realm, and the self-contained prison life in the human world, all disappeared at this moment!
Enjoyable, extremely enjoyable!
Jian Wuque lay down on the ground again, simply covering his ears and not listening. Zhou Yuntian was right. At this point, with the death of Xu Qingmu, his remnant soul was also constantly weakening. I'm afraid it was really the same as
That Zhou Yuntian made a move, as long as he delayed his escape, there was really nothing he could do for him. However, after living at this age, he was considered a strong among the strong, and with such a mind, he was considered a strange person.
Seeing Jian Wuque cover his ears, Zhou Yuntian became even more complacent. With a casual move, the souls of several people from a hundred years ago were directly summoned back: "If you don't listen, then I will let you watch. Don't you like saving others?
?Then I will let you watch helplessly, how the people related to you slowly die in front of you!"
The body that passed out in the tomb was also transferred by Zhou Yuntian's method. When the souls of several people were united, they were stunned for a while, and then they saw Xu Qingmu and Jian Wuque clearly lying on the ground.
"Xu Qingmu!"
Wang Shuai dodged and reached Xu Qingmu's side. He stretched out his fingertips, but what made his eyes full of despair was that Xu Qingmu had no breath at all.
"Dead...?"
As if he couldn't believe it, Wang Shuai was a little hysterical: "Xu Qingmu, wake me up!"
Shaking the young man on the ground vigorously, Wang Shuai's eyes gradually shed tears, and his hoarse voice turned into a low cry: "Xu Qingmu, how could you die? Do you know how much I bet on you? Even for this
Me and you can't die either..."
Bai Qi also stood on the ground blankly, looking at Zhou Yuntian who was watching with confusion in his eyes. The simple young man couldn't figure out why Mr. Zhou, who had always been gentle and warm-hearted, was smiling...
Pleasure?!
"Senior Zhou, please, save Xu Qingmu..."
Bai Qi, who turned into a human being from the snake demon, was filled with tears. He looked at Xu Qingmu on the ground and Wang Shuai who was crying. The simple-minded Bai Qi knelt directly in front of Zhou Yuntian: "Senior Zhou, please save my brother, please.
..."
Looking at Bai Qi, Zhou Yuntian's eyes showed a trace of tenderness, but soon it was replaced by madness: "Save him? Hahaha..."
Zhou Yuntian kicked Bai Qi, stretched out his hand, grabbed the youngest Ling'er in his hand, and pinched her neck: "I am not Xu Qingmu, who would seek death just to save others!"
Bai Qi's face was full of astonishment.
"Xu Qingmu, you are not noble. Don't you like to give? Now you open your eyes and see how the people around you die? Haha, feel free, feel happy!"
In the ghost mansion, everyone except Zhou Yuntian was sad.
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