Emperor Jiuyin

Jian Wuyi said: "Between sects."

"This is impossible." Qilinzi retorted, "If we hold a competition between sects now, to what year and month will it take place? Master of Sword Pavilion, please don't forget that although the Mo family was forced out of Emperor Ming Mountain, They will come back sooner or later, and Qin Wuming and others probably have not left the Northern Territory. They will return soon, and we don't have much time left now. "

Immortal Luo Jie said: "What Qilinzi said makes sense, but it is indeed inappropriate to compete now. Brother Jian, we still have to blow away the Emperor's Ming Mountain as soon as possible. We cannot wait until the external forces come. If then, it will turn into a real war." bloody battle."

Just when Luo Jixian said these words, the Supreme Alliance, the forces of the Northern Martial Realm, and the forces of the Southern Heaven Realm had already entered the Nebula Continent and headed straight for the Emperor's Ming Mountain.

Qin Wuming seemed to feel something. The pseudo-emperor's life bird in his hand kept struggling and made a sharp and strange cry.

Qin Wuming held the false emperor's life bird tightly and completely controlled its aura, preventing many masters from the Nebula Continent from discovering it.

"Don't worry, there will be time for you to show off." Qin Wuming sneered, "But now is not the time. After all the forces of the four realms have arrived, and after the Emperor Ming Mountain is blasted away, I will release you. Let them have a good fight.”

Lin Ruyou said: "What should we do with that Li Hanxue? If this son's future is really as Brother Qin sees it, then he will definitely become the biggest obstacle on Brother Qin's road to becoming a master."

Qin Wuming said: "It doesn't matter, he has not yet matured, and he is still far from being able to compete head-on with us supremes."

"But doesn't he have the support of Dayu Tiangong behind him?" Lin Ruyou said.

Qin Wuming sneered and said: "The only person I fear in Dayu Tiangong is the person. Without the palace master of Dayu Tiangong, Dayu Tiangong is just a third-rate force in my eyes."

"Third-rate forces?" Li Hanxue, who was thousands of miles west of Diming Mountain, also sneered.

"What is the emperor talking about? What kind of third-rate force?" Liu Qiancheng asked confused.

Li Hanxue shook his head and said, "It's nothing."

"Sister Xiyu, I want to go to Diming Mountain. Jian Wufeng is already there." Qingluo said.

Gu Xiyu said: "Hanxue, let me accompany sister Qingluo to Diming Mountain."

Li Hanxue held Gu Xiyu's hand tightly and said, "Ayu, you don't want to go anywhere, just stay with me. Qingluo, you too, don't go to Diming Mountain now."

"But..." Gu Xiyu hesitated.

Xiao Tianhan understood Li Hanxue's thoughts very well, so he said: "Brother and sister, just listen to the third brother. He doesn't want you to be in danger. Now there are a group of supreme beings in Emperor Ming Mountain. This is a situation that no one can control." . If an accident occurs, my third brother will not be able to protect you."

Gu Xiyu muttered: "Okay then."

"Why do we in Nebula Continent fear any external forces?" Fu Quanshu said with a smile, "I think it is better to compare according to the alliance forces. Which alliance is stronger will have the right to control all the resources in Emperor Ming Mountain. Do you think how?"

"Not at all!"

At this time, hundreds of people suddenly flew in from outside Diming Mountain, and the leader among them was a romantic and handsome young man. This person was Murong Ling, the Holy Lord of the Central Holy Realm.

The arrival of Murong Ling made all the masters of Yuehuang Holy Land feel trembling in their hearts.

"Who are you?" Fu Quanshu said loudly.

Murong Ling said: "The son of the Moon Emperor, Murong Ling of the Central Great Saint Realm!"

The first sentence expresses a position, and the second sentence shows authority.

When the many heavenly kings in Emperor Ming Mountain heard Murong Ling's name, they were greatly shaken, whispering to each other, and talking about it.

"Holy Lord? The son of prophecy on the Heavenly Dao Eternal Monument?"

"It's impossible. The Emperor's Bird hasn't been born yet, who can possibly say that he is the Holy Lord?" wavv

"I think so, whoever can win the emperor's life in the end is the Holy Lord. Murong Ling's name of Holy Lord is just self-proclaimed by the Central Holy World. If the name can be regarded as the Holy Lord in this world, I’m afraid there are too many.”

"It turns out he is the son of the Moon Emperor." Fu Quanshu said with a smile, "I wonder what you have to say?"

Although Murong Ling is the representative of the Central Holy Realm of the extraterrestrial forces, people in the Nebula Continent do not regard him as an extraterrestrial force because he is the son of the Moon Emperor and is of the same family as the Yuehuang Holy Land.

Murong Ling said: "If you delay any longer, you will have no chance if the forces of the four realms come here."

Fu Quanshu glanced at Huang Wuji, and he immediately understood the meaning from Huang Wuji's eyes.

"What Holy Lord Murong said makes sense." Fu Quanshu said, "Then we will blast away the Emperor's Ming Mountain first, and then send someone to enter the Emperor's Ming Mountain to take out all the treasures. After that, we will have a competition between the various alliances to decide. What do you think about the distribution of treasures?”

Many supreme beings looked at each other, with thoughts swirling in their hearts.

Now in Emperor Ming Mountain, there are many alliance forces.

The Eastern Alliance, headed by Huangjimen, has four supreme players: Huang Wuji, Fu Quanshu, Wu Tianyun, and Liangyi Zun. They are very strong. If they compete, they have a great chance to win the first place.

The forces in the Western Region also have four supreme beings: Demon Emperor, Luo Jixian, Qilin Zi and Qiao Qiao, and the rules are also quite beneficial to them.

The Northern Territory is weaker, with only three Supremes. If Nie Chen doesn't take action, the Northern Territory will definitely lose in future competitions.

As for the five giants in the Central Plains, apart from Sima Zun, there are only three supremes, Chu Sitong, Taishu Chi, and Jian Wuyi, who are also at a huge disadvantage.

As for the southern barbarian forces, the Divine Doctor Sect has good relations with the Little Giant Clan, but they have no contact with the Dark Tomb Clan at all. Although they have four supremes, they do not agree with each other.

It is said that it is a competition between many alliances, but in fact it is just a competition between the Eastern Region and the Western Region.

The three forces of the Central Plains, Southern Barbarians, and Northern Territory are virtually excluded. It is strange that such a proposal will be passed.

"If you don't have any better way, just follow this rule to distribute." Fu Quanshu said.

"Do you think you're worthy enough to point out the sky and the earth here?"

An extremely harsh sound resounded in Emperor Ming Mountain, and the thunder-like sound rolled in everyone's ears.

There is no thunder at this time, but it is like thousands of thunders galloping!

Fu Quanshu's expression changed and he looked up at the sky: "Who is it? Come out!"

A cold and handsome face suddenly appeared under the dark starry sky, with long flowing hair the color of fire, and a pair of red eyes full of unruly color.

"Li Hanxue?" Gong Xiyang and Jian Wufeng were both a little surprised, "No, he's not Li Hanxue!"

Behind the red hair stood a tall and mighty man. Like a heavy mountain, it pressed down on the sky of Emperor Ming Mountain and also on the hearts and minds of all warriors.

"It's the Human Emperor." Li Hanxue's heart trembled, "He's finally here."