Emperor Jiuyin

"Baifa, the Killing King wants to run away, we can't just let him go." The red-haired voice sounded in Baifa's sea of ​​consciousness.

But Baifa didn't dare to get close to the Killing King at all. The terrifying murderous aura surging in the latter's body was like the sharp edge of an imperial weapon. Anyone who came close would be crushed to pieces in an instant.

Seeing the King of Killings leaving quickly, White Hair and Red Hair felt powerless. They had no choice but to follow the King of Killings with all their strength, and then look for opportunities to try to restore the King of Killings to his mind.

Now all their hopes are pinned on the King of Death. Only the King of Death can help them get rid of the Complete Human Emperor.

On the other side, the six members of the Imperial Alliance are hiding in the northern region of Nebula Continent. Although the Human Emperor is powerful, it is difficult to find Murong Ling and the others. After all, the Human Emperor does not have the ability to predict like Li Hanxue and the others, and Murong Ling's power is not much weaker than that of the Human Emperor. , it would be difficult for the Emperor to detect it if he wanted to hide it.

"The alliance leader has disappeared for several months, Jie Longju, do you know where the alliance leader has gone?" Zhu Liang asked.

Xie Longju said: "How do I know where the alliance leader has gone? I have been practicing in seclusion these days, and I don't know anything about the outside world."

Zhu Liang smiled and said: "Jie Longju, the person the leader trusts the most is you. How could you not know the whereabouts of the leader?"

"Zhu Liang, why are you so eager to know the whereabouts of the alliance leader?" Jie Longju asked.

Zhu Liang's somewhat gloomy gaze moved to Xie Longju's face, and he said with a smile: "Xie Longju, if you have something to say, just say it directly. Don't beat around the bush like this, I don't understand."

Jie Longju did not speak. Instead, Lu Yanfei spoke at the side: "Now the Human Emperor has ruled the entire Nebula Continent, and has established five god-man training grounds. He has also promoted martial arts throughout the Nebula Continent, uniting people's hearts and minds. It’s not a good thing for martial arts to continue like this. When people’s fortunes are boiling, I’m afraid no one can stop him.”

"But the Emperor's destiny is not in the hands of the Human Emperor after all. As long as he does not get the Emperor's destiny, he is not the only one in the world." Baili Yijian said.

"That's true, but there are many emperors in history who took the emperor's life by force. The emperor's life itself represents the recognition of a warrior by the will of heaven and earth. Once the warrior is strong enough,

, powerful enough to influence the will of Nebula Continent, then he can easily gain the approval of the Emperor. Lu Yanfei said.

Xie Longju was not panicked at all, because he knew that Wan Di Sheng was now in Murong Ling's hands. As long as Wan Di Sheng did not fall into the hands of the Human Emperor, nothing would be a problem.

At this time, Murong Ling led Wan Di Sheng to many secret realms in Nebula Continent to absorb the power of disasters. He stood in the dark secret realm of Longming, looking at the broken Ancestral Dragon Tree, and couldn't help but sneer.

"Human Emperor, do you want the world to unite? This is impossible. I can't let you succeed."

Murong Ling looked back at everything the Human Emperor had done in the past few years. He built the Holy Land of Martial Arts and allocated resources, so that all warriors from all over the world devoted themselves to the Demon Sect. Everyone received a large amount of training resources, and people's hearts naturally united. .

But where do these resources come from?

They were all brought here from all over the world by the order of the Emperor of Humanity, by numerous Supreme Beings and Heavenly Lords. Although the Heavenly Lords could create everything, the basis for their creation of life and all things was to plunder the energy of the Nebula Continent and then create it again.

In essence, they are just integrating, distributing and reusing the energy resources of Nebula Continent. They are not creating all living things out of thin air. They do not have such incredible power.

Therefore, these heavenly kings cannot always provide energy to the warriors of Nebula Continent unconditionally. They need to plunder it from elsewhere and finally replenish it in Nebula Continent.

And in those places that have been plundered, the warriors living there also need resources and energy. What should those people do? Where is the future for those people?

The answer is simple, they have no future, because when the Human Emperor sets his sights on them, they are already going to die. However, the warriors of Nebula Continent do not know this. They are still enjoying the prosperity brought to them by the Heavenly Demon Sect. , enjoy endless resources, but they don’t know that behind this prosperous age, the blood of their own race flows.

"Human Emperor, paper cannot cover the fire." Murong Ling sneered, "The resources of the Nebula Continent are limited. You should have sent people to open up territories in the desolate and vast starry skies such as the Western King Realm and the Northern Martial Realm to provide space for the Nebula Continent. Warriors seek real welfare, but you chose to kill the goose and get the eggs.

Stupid behavior, directly plundering resources in major secret areas..."

"No, your original intention was to destroy the entire human race... In that case, then go ahead and do it to your heart's content. Everything you do now will fulfill my supreme glory in the future!"

Murong Ling's mouth was full of smiles. The Human Emperor's crazy cruelty to the murderous people brought him overwhelming resentment that could not be compensated by the hypocritical things he did in Nebula Continent.

Murong Ling took Wan Di Sheng everywhere to absorb the power of disasters, making himself stronger. After a month, Wan Di Sheng suddenly showed strange changes.

It suddenly opened a bloody white eye, and then a ball of white flesh fell down. A faint green light surged on the white flesh, with a hint of blood, which surprised Murong Ling.

For so many years, there has been no change in Wan Di Sheng, but today there is such a change. What is the reason?

Murong Ling picked up the ball of white meat, frowned, and penetrated his spiritual power into the white meat. He soon discovered that there was a human face hidden in the ball of white meat.

Murong Ling immediately threw away the ball of white flesh, and then a face flew out of it and attached to a stone in the distance.

Murong Ling stared at this face and murmured to himself: "This face, if I remember correctly, should be from Beiwu Holy City. Is this guy not dead yet?"

Soon, the face began to swell, and each round flesh cell grew rapidly. He grew a neck, a half body, and limbs... In less than three breaths, it was fully formed.

As expected, this person was the peerless genius of the Beiwu family in the Beiwu world who was devoured by Wan Di Sheng. When he caught Gu Xiyu and threatened Li Hanxue to hand over the emperor's life bird, Li Hanxue handed over the emperor's life to save his lover's life. Beiwu Holy City took the opportunity to swallow up the emperor's life.

However, it was not recognized by the Emperor's Life. In the end, it was swallowed by the Emperor's Life, giving birth to such a strange thing as Wan Di Sheng. Now Wan Di Sheng spits out the swallowed Beiwu Holy City, which makes Murong Ling a little incomprehensible.

"Wan Di Sheng has been plundering energy, so he swallowed up the original Beiwu Holy City, but now he actively spits it out. What does this mean?"