"What, the Demon Emperor defeated both the Eagle Emperor and the Ghost Emperor, and the Eagle Emperor was killed by him?"
In the Danxia sect, Yanhuang received the jade slip that had just arrived, and was shocked and inexplicably, his eyelids couldn't help but tremble: "How is this possible? I just tested the strength of that old fellow Eagle Emperor not long ago. How could I be easily killed? Well, it’s still a two-to-one situation. Moreover, the ghost emperor is a person who has gone through a hundred moves with the sword emperor, not that weak!"
With her lips pressed lightly, Sangu Mei was also puzzled: "The senior sister said it was very true, but the fact is that the Eagle Emperor is really dead, and the Ghost Emperor has been defeated and disappeared. The emperor broke the bamboo all the way and took it in an instant. Now the Demon Emperor is already the largest power in the entire eight emperors, and should not be underestimated!"
"Could it be that Zhuo Fan, what the hell is it easy to kill the Eagle Emperor?" His face was slightly heavy, and the Emperor Yan asked suspiciously.
Slowly shook his head, and Sangu Mei said lightly: "Sister, I don’t think this is very likely. When the three of you fight, you can’t do anything under the eyes of everyone, on the battlefield. Second, the strength of the Eight Sovereigns, it’s not. What conspiracy and trickery can make up for. Even if the kid had set up a trap, it would never be possible to force the Eagle Emperor to join forces and there would be no way to escape!"
"Yeah, then this thing is strange. Is it possible that the Demon Emperor took some big tonic, really so powerful?" The brows raised, and Yan Huang was more suspicious.
But after thinking about it, he waved his hand impatiently: "Oh, forget it, the young master's attack on our neighborhood hasn’t resulted yet, and Qingcheng didn’t know who was kidnapped. I don’t know where I will be. The grievances between the eight emperors?"
"Senior Sister is right!" Mei Sangu agreed with a slight bow.
At this moment, a series of footsteps sounded, and a disciple stepped forward and respectfully presented the jade slip and said: "Master, there is a jade slip passed on. The spiritual pressure on it is very strong, and it is difficult for us to observe it. I am afraid that the master had removed it! "
"Ghost Seal?"
After taking the jade slips and inspecting a few, the Emperor Yan was surprised: "It's from the King of Ghosts!"
As he said, the Emperor Yan was already contemplating his eyebrows. With a puff, he rushed away from the seal of the jade slip, carefully inspected the appearance, and then was shocked and exclaimed: "The ghost king invited us eight emperors to gather together in the ghost bamboo forest. There is something important. talk over!"
"It should be about this three-family war!" Mei Sangu said on the sidelines.
Nodded slightly, Yan Huang stood up suddenly, and walked out: "Sangu, come with me, anyway, now that Qingcheng and Young Master have no idea, let's go see the strangeness of this Demon Emperor! "
With that said, Emperor Yan was already flying in the sky, and Sangu Mei hurried to keep up.
A month later, the two Yanhuang fell into a very gloomy bamboo forest, one post with three steps, one guard at five steps, and weeds on the head of the grave.
Yan Huang came to a square pavilion unimpeded all the way, where a group of familiar figures were already sitting there. In addition to the master ghost emperor, the sword emperor and other masters of the eight emperors were also seated in it.
"Sir Yanhuang, you are finally here!" Seeing the two girls here, the ghost emperor hurriedly got up and held his fists, pointing his finger to the empty seat and said: "Please sit down!"
You're welcome, the Emperor Yan slowly took his seat, but he went straight to the subject as soon as he opened his mouth: "Master Ghost invited us to come today, but because the Demon Emperor killed the Eagle Emperor earlier?"
As soon as this statement came out, everyone looked at the heavy expression of the ghost emperor, and there was a questioning look in their eyes.
After all, this matter is so strange that they have to think too much in their hearts.
"Yes, I call you all to discuss today, just for this!" With a long breath, the ghost emperor couldn't help sighing: "Brother Eagle emperor died so terribly, there is not even a corpse capital."
"Why, do you want us to get revenge for him?" The sword emperor said quietly with a flash of light in his eyes.
Slowly shook his head, the ghost emperor's expression straightened: "Neither, nor, in fact, the grievances among the eight emperors have a long history, and no one can tell them. Today is a friend, tomorrow is an enemy, no matter who dies in whose hands, It's all on our own, there's nothing to avenge. It's just that the death of Brother Eagle Emperor is strange this time. If we can't solve the confusion, it is estimated that all of us will become the fodder of that lunatic, not to die!"
The body shook suddenly, and everyone was shocked.
"Why, the Demon Sovereign is really so strong? It is rumored that the two of you are not his opponents, and the Eagle Sovereign died because of this. Is it true? Is there any reason for this?"
"What's the reason? In an upright contest, we are indeed not his enemies!" Looking at the Emperor Yan, the ghost emperor sighed helplessly: "Ashamed, we are really inferior to humans, and we should be killed!"
With a solemn expression, everyone looked at each other again, and a heart tightened.
Especially the Sword Emperor, his old eyes squinted, appearing particularly dignified. In any case, such strength has already threatened his position as the head of the eight emperors.
"If that is the case, even if the old man kisses him, he might not have won him?"
"Jian Huang!"
Hearing this, the ghost emperor couldn't help but sneered: "Forgive me, can you win Zhuo Yifan back then?"
His body shook, and the Sword Emperor's expression suddenly changed: "Why mention this person again? Thousands of years have passed. Don't we all have a private consensus to stop mentioning his name?"
"Yeah, none of us want to mention that hateful Demon Emperor, who can truly be the leader of the Eight Emperors who can be one against seven. Although he was alone at the beginning, he was alone, but he did not dare to underestimate any of the Eight Emperors. One person can block tens of thousands of soldiers!"
Taking a deep breath, the ghost king was melancholy: "But now, it won't work if you don't mention it. After all, another Zhuo Yifan is about to get up. If we don't face the reality, we will only suffer in the end!"
Eyelids jumped together, and the Sword Emperor stared at him tightly: "What do you mean by that, is that Zhao Cheng now comparable to his master, Zhuo Yifan? Humph, how is this possible? Back then, Zhuo. The talent of Yifan is shocking to the world among people other than the sacred mountain. Someone once said that if he was born in a sacred mountain, at least he is a master of the sacred pinnacle, he is more likely to reach the quasi-emperor, or even the emperor. Just Zhao Cheng That kid's savvy hasn't reached one-tenth of his master's skill for so many years, how could it be... Humph!"
"Sword Emperor, don't believe it. If you haven't reached it before, it doesn't mean you don't have it now, and it's even more terrifying!"
There was a flash of fear in the depths of his eyes, and the ghost emperor said in a low voice. When everyone saw this, he didn't seem to be joking, and his expression also became serious.
After a glance at the crowd, the ghost emperor continued: "Seeing Zhao Cheng again this time, he is really different from before. He used to be insidious and domineering, but still constrained, but now he is crazy, he doesn't care about anything, just like a lunatic. It doesn’t matter if we don’t put us in our eyes, even the holy mountain is dismissive, and the holy mountain will be leveled soon!"
"Just him, is it possible? Humph..." He curled his lips in disdain, and everyone shook their heads noncommittal.
The ghost emperor grinned and said very solemnly: "He dared to say this sentence, but it is not for no reason. If you have seen him now, you must have felt this way. This lunatic... has this confidence. After all, he has improved his skill to kill the Eagle Emperor in a short period of time, catching up with Zhuo Yifan back then!"
"Why, do you have any clues?"
"Come and see!"
Everyone questioned, looking at him, the ghost emperor instantly took out a baggage, spread it on the stone table, immediately raised a piece of dust, and made a mysterious smile at the corner of his mouth: "What do you think this is?"
"dust!"
"Wrong, it's human!"
"people?"
"Yes!"
He nodded fixedly, and the ghost emperor paused and said: "I found that the demon emperor kid is using people to practice the exercises. And after the war that day, he also admitted this. He launched the war to obtain training materials. Brother Eagle Emperor, also under his fascinating technique, instantly turned into ashes!"
What
Unconsciously startled, everyone was horrified: "But it is forbidden to practice the exercises with people. It is expressly forbidden in the sanctuary. The sky is angry and people complain. If you find out, you must get rid of it. Isn't he afraid of the holy mountain master coming out of the mountain and destroying him?"
"I just said that he didn't put the holy mountain in his eyes. Moreover, he also said at the time that he would soon become the emperor, and the holy mountain would be a fart in his eyes by then!"
"proclaim oneself emperor?"
The brows jumped together, and everyone was shocked again.
Except for the ancients, no one in the world has ever called an emperor. How could he have the courage to say that he must be an emperor? Even in the sacred mountain, no one can claim the emperor
And if you can’t claim to be the emperor, even at the pinnacle of the saints, a group of people can encircle you and kill you. How can he dare to do such an evil deeds like this
Only the Sword Emperor, pondering a little, said quietly: "Nowadays there are only two ways to become emperor. Either you can comprehend it yourself, but unfortunately, people later did not reach the ancient wisdom, or they were..."
"It must be inherited from the ancient emperor realm!"
Everyone spoke out in unison, and then suddenly realized: "Could it be that he has the inheritance of the emperor?"
Nodding heavily, the ghost emperor also sighed: "This is a great possibility. Otherwise, what kind of practice in the world can double his strength in a short period of time? In this way, he will say that kind of crazy talk, also It's easy to explain. If you have the inheritance of the emperor, it is not a matter of time to claim the emperor, you really don't care about the view of the holy mountain!"
"Hey, this fragment..."
Suddenly, Yanhuang seemed to have discovered the New World, and took out a piece of cloth from the powder, with surprise flashing in his eyes.
When the ghost king saw him, he didn't realize he was there, and he told him: "This is my secret collection of the clothes on the corpses of him after his exercises. It seems that his exercises can not only turn the body and soul into powder, but also clothes!"
Why is this thing the same as Young Master’s corpse? Could it be that...
Suddenly, Yan Huang seemed to have found some clue, nodded clearly, and smiled inwardly.
You did it all, Demon King, huh!
Now you are dead, wait for me to tell the mountain lord that you will feel better...
"Everyone!"
However, she had just thought about this, and the solemn voice of the Sword Emperor suddenly sounded: "It seems that we have to unite again, like we dealt with the Demon Emperor Zhuo Yifan, and deal with the current Zhao Cheng. However, the lesson of the year is everyone. Remember. Because the saint came, Zhuo Yifan ruined the secret record in a hurry and died in a burst. But this time, we must keep it secret. Otherwise, even if we win the inheritance of the emperor, it will be for nothing. Why bother?"
As soon as the words came out, everyone nodded, and then all turned their heads to look at Yanhuang, as if she was born a whistleblower!
Shaking his face, Yan Huang was helpless under pressure, so he had to nod his head and agreed...