No one dissuaded, no one stopped, the ten ruling emperors stood aside and watched.
The destructive divine light emitted from the center of Yemo Chanye's eyebrows is astonishingly lethal, and wherever it passes, time, space, and all laws show signs of melting. These dissolved law fragments were swallowed up by Yemo Chanye's devouring talent and transformed into her own power.
Boluojia smiled deeply. As the ruling emperor of the Yanyue lineage, as the organizer and disseminator of knowledge among the Yu clan nobles, and as the ultimate guardian of civilization, Boluojia's combat power cannot be considered strong, but it is ever-changing and unpredictable.
Several shields made of ice crystals blocked the divine light of destruction, followed by several earth shields and wooden shields. In the blink of an eye, a large firelight quietly emerged, and countless rays of light turned into a big net to wrap around the destruction. Divine light.
The destructive divine light of Yemo Chanye tore through the defensive restrictions placed by Balajia at his fingertips, and continued to blast towards Balajia's chest. Bo Luojia shook his head, and with a flick of his fingers, twelve miniature divine towers, only six feet high, emerged from the air in front of him. A three-foot-thick defensive barrier blocked the destructive divine light of Yamo Chanye.
The ever-changing defensive barrier and the black divine light of destruction collided violently. With a teeth-searing 'squeaking' sound, the divine light of destruction advanced slightly, and the defensive barrier collapsed bit by bit, but Before the defensive barrier was completely destroyed, Bo Luojia shook his hands and released another 108 miniature sacred towers.
"Yama Chanye, violence cannot mean anything, knowledge is the most precious wealth of our Yu clan." Boluojia looked at Yemo Chanye with pride: "Your violence is not the strongest among the twelve of us; And my knowledge ranks first among the nobles of my clan in the entire Pangu world. Your violence can never conquer my knowledge!"
"Idiot!" Yemo Chanye put away the divine light of destruction and sat on the throne calmly: "If I want to kill you, your knowledge will be of no use. After your brain rots in the grave, your knowledge will It becomes trash.”
Bo Luojia laughed a few times. He put away the miniature sacred tower triumphantly and wanted to brag a few words. A dark red exquisite short knife was quietly placed on his neck. The extremely sharp blade was tight. He felt a slight sting against his skin.
"You!" Bo Luojia's face changed horribly, and cold sweat suddenly seeped out from his forehead.
Po Luojia suddenly remembered a helpless thing. Because of the characteristics of destruction and devouring, the people of the Yemo family practice much faster than the people of other families, so their family also has the largest number of hidden masters.
Although it was said that Yemo Shayi, the most powerful lackey and thug around Yemo Chanye, was lost to a human race as a bet by her, how could there not be a few hidden strong men around Yemo Chanye
As long as there is an old bastard whose strength is similar to that of Yama Shayi, Balojia, who is not good at fighting, will be unable to resist in front of him.
"That's enough, don't hurt the harmony!" Akari, who respected violence and killing, and Akari, the emperor with a violent personality, stood up and spoke majestically: "In the past, we used some harmless tricks on each other. It’s a small trick, it’s a way to relax in your spare time. But now, we can’t fight among ourselves. Pragya, apologize to Emperor Yamo Chanye!”
The short knife on Boluojia's neck disappeared quietly. Boluojia touched his neck, stood up respectfully, and bowed to Yamo Chanye: "Your Majesty Yamo Chanye, please forgive me for my gaffe just now. We now know that everything is wrong. It’s Emperor Shi’s conspiracy to kill, and the person behind it must be related to Ye Motian.”
"Even that terrifying weapon!" Bo Luojia said calmly: "In the past few years, we all felt the aura, the aura belonging to the supreme weapon. We have no channel to obtain such terrifying armament. The only possibility is, It was Emperor Shisha, and Emperor Shisha, with his status, that supreme weapon cannot be his!"
"Yemo Tian possesses a supreme weapon!" Yemo Chanye said coldly: "No matter where he got this weapon..."
The eleven ruling emperors simultaneously glanced at Yamo Chanye with subtle glances, but with the apology given by Balojia before, everyone quickly turned their gazes away. Anyway, everyone knows very well that the rumor has not gone away for a day or two - although Yemotian and Yemochengye have the same mother, their fathers are not the same, so Yemochengye has been keeping a close eye on Yemotian!
"The problem we face now is, how do we fight against those who are coming?" Yemo Chanye said lightly: "Our connection with the Panyu world is completely severed... Don't say that we cannot repair the permanent transmission channel for the time being. We can't fix him now."
"If there really is an 'enemy' at the level we imagined, and if we repair the transmission channel with Panyu World, his breath will be transmitted back to Panyu World through the transmission channel, and then the secret of Pangu World will be revealed. If it is made public, it will be like those big worlds in the past, carving up, tearing apart, occupying, and monopolizing, and in the end we will have nothing."
Yemo Chanye said coldly: "So, we must find a way to rely on our own strength to destroy the plot of Emperor Shisha and the people behind him."
Bo Luojia said calmly: "We have a high probability of success, because even if he is an existence at 'that level', if he really comes to the Pangu world, his power will be suppressed to the limit by the laws of the Pangu world, and his strength will surpass The sun and moon realm, but it can’t go beyond that much.”
Taking a deep breath, Boluojia said in a deep voice: "What we need to make is just a little sacrifice. Some people will die, our masters who are under pressure will lose some, and each family will lose a large number of clan members, but compared with the Pangu world, Than, it’s worth it.”
Emperor Shi Yanluo's eyes flashed with a ferocious light, and he said in a deep voice: "Why do we have to fight against that damn guy independently? Don't forget that the indigenous people of Pangu World, those human races, their fighting power is not weak, and There are some very powerful enemies among them, enemies that almost completely wiped out our ancestors back then."
"Will the human race help us resist that guy?" Fan Shi blinked thoughtfully.
"We can give the human race a little color first." Emperor Shiyan stood up, and with the blood mist rolling around him, he laughed loudly: "We can give them a little color to see, first let them understand the power we have at this moment, and then, To bully them into being our forwards.”
Shaking his fist vigorously, Emperor Shiyan said loudly: "The human race has a blood feud with us, and it is impossible for them to cooperate with us. Therefore, we must first scare them and let them understand our power. When they are afraid and confused, we take the initiative Propose reconciliation and all problems will be solved."
Everyone looked at each other and raised their right hands, indicating that they agreed with the opinion of Yama.
(End of chapter)