Emperor Jiuyin

By Mengqing Lake.

The owner of Longhui Island smiled and cursed: "I didn't expect that they dared to have a private fight on my territory. They really don't take me as the owner of the island seriously."

The Dreamless Saint smiled and said, "Because you never thought of stopping them from the beginning."

The master of Longhui Island said: "I want to see who has stronger luck and tougher fate between the emperor's son and the nobleman favored by the Dreamless Saint!"

The Dreamless Saint nodded, "I want to know the same as you."

After the battle at Yingxiao Mountain, the owner of Longhui Island unlocked the barrier and everyone was free to leave.

Jian Wufeng, Gu Xiyu and others left, and Gong Xiyang and Xuanyuan Dongqing naturally couldn't stay. Hua Liuyun also disappeared. Su Wudao returned to Moluo Peak, Fu Xihua returned to the Weapon Refining Sect, and Gao Ziyun returned to Support Tianmen.

Before leaving, Wushuang Sage looked back at Li Hanxue deeply and said in his heart, "Li Hanxue, you have to thank Oniwu Sage for letting you escape this time. You won't be so lucky next time."

Millions of holy kings quickly disappeared, and Longhui Island returned to its former peace.

However, four people did not leave, one was the Five Sacred Lords and the other was Young Master Biluo.

When the Holy Lord of the Five Sacred Mountains was about to leave Longhui Island, he found that he had been imprinted with his soul by Li Hanxue, and his life was in his hands.

The Holy Lord of the Five Mountains wanted to ask Li Hanxue to unlock the soul mark, but at this moment Li Hanxue had already closed his eyes and was immersed in enlightenment.

The Holy Lord of the Five Sacred Mountains did not dare to disturb, for fear of waking up Li Hanxue, and would directly kill him if he was unhappy, so he could only wait here, waiting for Li Hanxue to wake up.

The Holy Lord of the Five Mountains glanced at Mr. Biluo next to him with a bitter look on his face, "Why don't you leave?"

Young Master Biluo looked gloomy and did not speak. He was in the same situation as the Five Sacred Lords, and he also had the soul mark planted by Li Hanxue, so naturally he couldn't leave.

In addition to these two people, the other two are the Zhentian Saint Lord and the Xingtian Saint Lord of the Tianwuzong.

These two people can be said to be the two most unlucky people in the world's best martial arts club on Longhui Island this time.

Even if the other saint kings were defeated, their lives would still be safe. However, not only did these two people fail to win the top twelve seats, but they also invested all their longevity in it. It was really a waste of money.

The two of them only had seven days left to live, and their bodies were extremely weak. They were like candles in the wind, extinguished as soon as they were blown. The two of them found their masters with hunched bodies and panting.

The masters of Saint Lord Zhentian and Saint Lord Xingtian were shocked when they saw the two of them looking like this, "Zhentian, Xingtian, what is going on with you?"

Holy Lord Zhentian was about to cry but had no tears, "Master, our life span has been cut off by the rebellious Li Hanxue, and we only have seven days left to live."

The master of Holy Lord Zhentian checked the body of Holy Lord Zhentian, and his expression changed drastically, "Sure enough, there are only seven days left to live! This traitor Li Hanxue is really audacious!"

Holy Lord Zhentian burst into tears, "Master, you must save us."

Zhen Tian Shengjun's master had a murderous look on his face, "Where is that traitor?"

Xingtian Shengjun coughed and blushed, and said with difficulty as if he was about to die: "Li Hanxue is in Yingxiao Mountain now. Master, go to Yingxiao Mountain and catch him. As long as we catch him, we will be saved."

"let's go!"

The four people quickly rushed to Yingxiao Mountain.

The Holy Lord of the Five Mountains and Master Biluo noticed the auras of two dragon warriors coming, and were suddenly startled, "Who is it?"

Saint Lord Zhentian and Saint Lord Xingtian pointed at the man sitting cross-legged on the top of Yingxiao Mountain in the center, with a murderous look around him and a solemn expression, and screamed: "Master, that's him!"

"So it's this kid!" Zhen Tian Shengjun's master sneered, "How dare you kill my disciple Shou Yuan? I can't spare you!"

The Holy Lord of the Five Sacred Mountains was panicking. He was not panicking because he was afraid of the Dragon Lord, but because he had to make a decision.

"These four people have bad intentions and must be Li Hanxue's enemies. Should I stop them or not?"

Stopping them is like using a mantis' arm as a chariot, and the Five Sacred Lords will certainly not have any good fruits to eat.

But if it is not stopped, Li Hanxue will be furious if he is disturbed, and the Five Sacred Lords will have no good fruits to eat.

Master Biluo didn't have so many worries. Ever since he lost to Li Hanxue and was branded with a soul, he had a mentality of "just kill me."

Although he is still a little afraid of death, if he were not afraid of death, he would have left Longhui Island long ago. But he didn't want to bow to Li Hanxue, so he stayed where he was and didn't respond.

The Holy Lord of the Five Mountains gritted his teeth and quickly flew up into the sky, "Everyone, who are you? What do you want to do here?"

"Noisy!"

The master of Holy Lord Zhentian swept his palm towards the Holy Lord of the Five Mountains, and a hundred-foot-long dragon shadow rushed out and rushed towards the Holy Lord of the Five Mountains.

The Holy Lord of the Five Sacred Mountains was shocked and turned pale. He used all his strength to dodge and barely managed to avoid the blow.

However, the body was still half destroyed by the dragon shadow, but the sacred heart was not destroyed and a life was saved.

"The Dragon Warrior is really not something that the Oni Warrior can compete with." The Holy Lord of the Five Mountains panted, his whole body trembling because of fear, "The power of the two is not at the same level at all!"

After the master of Zhentian Saint Lord swept away the Five Sacred Lords, he raised his big palm and turned into a thousand-foot-long dragon claw shadow, directly covering the entire top of Yingxiao Mountain, and then pressed down.

boom!

The phantom of the huge dragon claw suddenly pressed down. Before the claw could press down on Li Hanxue's head, the earth and rocks around him had quickly collapsed into terrifying cracks.

If this palm is pressed down, the entire Yingxiao Mountain will collapse in an instant!

Facing this terrifying palm, Li Hanxue remained indifferent, closing her eyes tightly and immersed in enlightenment.

"You brat, how dare you ignore me!"

Zhentian Shengjun's master was furious. He originally just wanted to catch Li Hanxue and only used 30% of his strength, but at this time he suddenly increased his strength to 70%.

Suddenly there was a thunderous explosion in the sky, thunder and fire filled the sky, strange space turbulence appeared one after another, and countless rays of light were like brilliant aurora running around on the top of Yingxiao Mountain.

The Holy Lord of the Five Sacred Mountains shouted: "Li Hanxue, run quickly! If your life is gone, why do you still practice martial arts?"

Xingtian Shengjun sneered: "Li Hanxue, you are finished."

At the critical moment, a white crystal ball suddenly drilled out of the void, absorbing all the violent energy in an instant, and the world returned to its clear appearance again.

"Who is it?" Zhen Tian Shengjun's master was shocked.

An old man in white clothes and white hair slowly walked out of the void, glaring coldly at the four Holy Lord Zhentian and Holy Lord Xingtian.

The master of Zhentian Holy Lord stared at the old man and said in horror: "Master Tianjun!"

The person who came was none other than the Hidden Dragon Protector, one of the four protectors of Longhui Island. Among the four guardians of Fenlong, Chenlong, Sharklong, and Hidden Dragon, he is the strongest.