The Patriarch of the Nine Dragons - Chapter 4149

“Do you want to… condense the emperor soul?”

Seeing Yun Xiao who had sat cross-legged on the top of the mountain, and the power of the soul constantly pouring from the Moon Soul Mountain, many half-emperor powerhouses had a shocking and inexplicable guess.

We must know that on the current continent, there are no strong gods emperors, and there are no strong people with emperor souls. It seems that it has become the biggest threshold for entering the realm of gods.

The previous Luo Tianxing may be counted as one, but he can only use the time of the emperor soul’s ten breaths to explode with an attack power comparable to the weakest **** emperor.

All the cultivators now know that this Moon Soul Mountain is the place where the Xingyue Divine Emperor’s soul is buried, and the power of the remnant soul within it may really help Yun Xiao to become the Emperor Soul.

Since many half-emperor powerhouses were seriously injured before, seeing Yun Xiao’s state at this moment, they also took this opportunity to heal their injuries.

On the other side, the powerhouses who originally belonged to the Star Picking Tower were a little bit ready to move.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

I saw two figures flicking out from side to side. It was Shang Yehan and Ye Zhe. Now they are the two strongest in the field, but they don’t have the guts to stay here again.

laugh!

A blood-red sword light fell from the sky, making Ye Zhe’s face changed drastically, because he already knew who it was.

At the time when he was buried in the Star City, Yun Xiao once had a helper, and he was even able to compete with Luo Tianxing. With a hand of swordsmanship, even the sword idiot Su Wenxi was shocked.

Now that the blood-red sword light reappeared, it was obvious that the sword emperor made another move. He had no chance to help Yun Xiao just now. This time he received Yun Xiao’s instruction and cut it down with a sword without any hesitation at all.

“teacher!”

In the Yun League camp, Han Luoying is Ye Zhe’s primary disciple, after all, seeing the **** sword light across the sky, he couldn’t help but whisper.

“Guardians of the palace, there is more to die than you!”

Feng Liuyun, the Lord of the Palace of Wind, snorted coldly, and the melancholy in Han Luoying’s eyes became more and more intense, but when she saw that the Lord of the Palace and Yun Xiao were both in a special state, she knew that she was powerless to return to heaven.

“I’m unwilling!”

A sound that resonated throughout the sky of Moon Soul Mountain reached everyone’s ears.

Then everyone clearly saw that after the **** sword light flashed, Ye Zhe’s body was directly split in half.

Although the sword emperor did not have the strength of the ancient times, he was also a genuine senior half emperor. How could this sword power be something that Ye Zhe, a junior half emperor, could afford.

“What a fluke!”

Shang Yehan, who fleeed in the other direction, could not help but secretly rejoice as he sensed Ye Zhe’s miserable end.

Fortunately, the horrible blood-robed powerhouse was the first to find Ye Zhe, so his escape path was smooth.

“Huh? What’s the matter?”

Just when Shang Yehan felt that he would definitely be able to escape from birth this time, he suddenly noticed something strange. It seemed that the vitality around him had been emptied at that moment.

What Shang Yehan didn’t see was that at this moment, Shen Xingmu’s eyes turned to withered yellow, as if they were connected with a special power.

The body of the former Heavenly King of the Yindian Temple of the Lieyang Temple was completely withered and silent, and he could not see any vitality, and even made him unable to sense any energy from the heavens and the earth, and his face changed again and again.

“Huh? This force…”

The sword emperor who killed Ye Zhe with a sword in the distance was about to chase Shang Yehan, but suddenly raised his head at this moment, sensing some aura there, he was undoubtedly caught in a memory.

“Tsk tusk, that guy Huang is still alive!”

And when a soul transmission sounded from the sword emperor’s mind, he instantly remembered who the aura belonged to, and a surprise appeared in his blood-red eyes.

Under everyone’s gaze, the figure of Shang Yehan who wanted to escape came to an abrupt end, and then a figure in yellow clothes suddenly appeared in front of him, causing many cultivators to lose consciousness for a while.

“Who is that?”

Even the powerhouses of the Moon God Palace and the Lieyang Temple did not know such ancient powerhouses at all, except for the three old masters, or Shen Xingmu, no one knew what was sacred.

But this does not prevent them from the subsequent shock.

Seeing that yellow robe figure stretched out his right hand gently, Shang Yehan, the junior half-emperor, his entire body instantly shrivelled, as if all his vitality had been emptied.

A generation of junior and half emperors was so unclear or not in vain.

All of a sudden, many cultivators looked at the yellow robe figure with horror. Where did this peerless power come from?

“Hey, if it weren’t for the emperor’s soul aura, this emperor still doesn’t know when he can see the sky again!”

The strong yellow robe did not care about the low-level cultivators, but turned his gaze to the peak of Moon Soul Mountain, his gaze flickered slightly, and it seemed that he had some strange thoughts.

“Senior Emperor Huang, I advise you not to do that!”

The self-proclaimed Huang Emperor was led by Shen Xing’s eyes from the Death Star Realm. At this moment, he seemed to have guessed the other party’s mind, so the yellow light in his eyes flashed, and his tone contained a hint of threat.

“That kid is your Taoist companion? It’s really cheap for him!”

Huang Di turned his gaze back a little unwillingly. He was not afraid of heaven, but Shen Xingmou was her only weakness. From the other’s tone, he heard a touch of determination.

It seemed that as long as one dared to take action against the black-clothed boy and take the emperor soul as his own, Shen Xingmou would die with him.

After finally recovering, even the Huangdi who came out of the perish star realm didn’t want to take such a big risk, so it could only end in regret.

And his gaze turned to the blood-robed figure somewhere.

“Tsk tusk, old sword emperor, didn’t you expect you to be alive?”

Up to this moment, from the words of Shen Xingmou and the figure in Huangpao, the people later realized the identities of those two, they turned out to be two ancient **** emperors.

Even Luo Tianxing, a high-ranking half-emperor, never dared to call it “Emperor”. It was the exclusive title of a god-emperor, and it was overwhelmed by heaven.

Today’s Huang Emperor and Sword Emperor are naturally no longer God Emperor powerhouses.

But everyone understood that in that ancient period, these two were probably the real **** emperor realm, and they were also the few **** emperor powerhouses who survived the war in the ancient times.

“There are two old immortal guys, see you together!”

The Sword Emperor beckoned to Emperor Huang, these two appeared fast and disappeared fast, only to see a white light flashing, and the two powerful men were lost outside.

There are two more figures in the Ladder of Unexpected God.

The meeting of the great powers in the ancient times was naturally a lively event, while the many cultivators outside looked at each other.

Especially those guys who chose to stand on the side of the Star Tower camp before, all of them are like a concubine.

“You guys, do you still have to resist?”

At this time, no one from the Yun League spoke, the first one to speak was Shen Xingmu, the saint of the Star Picking Tower.

Her gaze swept across the hostile cultivators, and finally stopped on the many cultivators in the Star Picking Tower.

“I, Bai Mingzong, would like to join the Yunmeng, just to be a pioneer in the future battle with the blood spirit race!”

Bai Jing, the lord of the Bai Mingzong, was the first to express his position. Hearing what he said, many Yun League cultivators curled their lips.

The secret path is like you, a guy who has a rudder, I am afraid that when the time comes, they will only hide behind, and they will be pioneers.

“I wait, I hope Master Feng Yunxiao will be the master of the Human Race Alliance!”

With Bai Jing taking the lead, even if some cultivators are unwilling, but after all, their arms can’t twist their thighs, they can only lower their heads one by one.

As for what I think in my mind, no one knows, at least the attitude must be done.

“Pick the Star Tower, I hope Master Fengyun Xiao is the master!”

Another voice will come, and when everyone’s eyes are projected away, their faces are different, because at this moment, the person who speaks is old, and it is the big elder of the star picking building.

To say that the relationship between Zengxinglou and Yunxiao is the worst, I am afraid that the great elder must be counted, and even the beginning of all changes must start with the tragic case of the merchant.

Perhaps at that time, Yunxiao, who was just the ants of Qianlong Continent, was something that could be blown to death in Yin Buqun’s eyes, right?

Unexpectedly, only a few short years have passed. Yun Xiao, who could be crushed to death with a single hand, has grown to where he is today.

Even Luo Tianxing, who is unparalleled in the world, was driven to death by his life.

Yin Buqun knew that no matter how he refused to accept it, he would probably end up a hundred times more miserable than Luo Tianxing. The so-called people had to bow their heads under the eaves. At this time, he had no second way to go.

“You want to serve him as the master, does this lady agree?”

However, just as Yin Buqun’s bowed head had just been uttered, a cold voice instantly rang in his ears, causing his hairs to stand upright. He was not unfamiliar with this voice.

Whoosh!

Yin Buqun made a decisive decision and wanted to get out the first time. He knew that Shen Xingmou had a murderous intent on him, and that his own department might have to rely on himself if he wanted to save his life.

Fortunately, the terrifying Emperor Huang and Sword Emperor are not there at this moment, otherwise, relying on Yin Buqun’s behavior at the top of the Ninth-Rank God Emperor, I am afraid that he is really not the enemy of the other party.

However, Shen Xingmou is just the peak of the Ninth-Rank Divine Emperor like him, and even just broke through. I am afraid that he is not too proficient in controlling this level of power, right?

Therefore, Yin Buqun has absolute certainty, as long as the two former **** emperors do not make a move, at least he can get away.

As for the guys like the Five Elders and Ning Fugujiang, just ask for more blessings.

It’s a pity that Yin Buqun overestimated himself, and underestimated Shen Xingmou too. When he had just moved, a small mirror the size of a palm appeared in front of him.

“Peeping sight!”

For this little mirror, Yin Buqun, as the elder of the Star Picking Tower, was naturally not unfamiliar, and he recognized it immediately.

Moreover, he had always been greedy and fiery before, but seeing the sight glass at this moment made his heart sink to the bottom in an instant.

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