God Emperor

Xiao Mie said in a deep voice: "How dare you call the leader by his name? Are you looking for death?"

Two green eyeballs flew up from his palms. Immediately, the divine shadow and the ghost shadow each released their powerful holy energy, preparing to attack the alcoholic madman.

"stop."

Ye Xiaoxiang stopped Xiao Mie.

"Palace Master Ye, what do you mean?"

Xiao Mie showed a puzzled look, and at the same time, he used his mental power to control the divine shadow and ghost shadow to stop, wanting to hear Ye Xiaoxiang's explanation.

Ye Xiaoxiang once met the drunkard and knew his identity, so he sent a message to Xiao Mie.

"What, it's him..."

Xiao Mie looked at the drunk maniac again, his eyes became cautious. If the old man in front of him was Feng Zuisheng, he really couldn't afford to offend him.

"Meet Uncle Master."

Ye Xiaoxiang clasped his hands and saluted Feng Zuisheng.

"I've met Senior Feng."

Xiao Mie also followed suit and saluted.

The drunk man just snorted coldly to show his dissatisfaction and said: "So you juniors still remember me and know what seniors are."

Ye Xiaoxiang said: "Although my uncle has not been a believer for many years, your old man's position in the religion is irreplaceable. The leader also often mentioned his uncle and hoped that he could go back and get together. He really wanted to drink it again. The wine brewed by my uncle himself.”

"Six hundred years ago, he killed the whole family of Ku brothers and forced the fourth junior brother to abandon his cultivation. At that time, our brotherhood was completely severed. Now that he has become the leader of a sect, he is thinking about his old relationship. Can I still believe it? ?" said the drunkard.

How dare you criticize the leader of the Demon Cult like this? Xiao Mie's eyes turned cold and he couldn't help but squeeze his hands tightly.

Ye Xiaoxiang stopped him again and shook his head gently.

Back then, Ye Xiaoxiang saw with his own eyes that the alcoholic lunatic pointed at the leader's nose and cursed him even more harshly than he did now. However, the leader, who was always decisive in killing, did not kill him and finally let him go.

It can be seen from this that the relationship between the alcoholic lunatic and the leader must be extraordinary.

The drunk maniac glanced at Ye Xiaoxiang and Xiao Mie and said, "What? You still won't get out? Do you want me to personally take action to drive you away?"

Ye Xiaoxiang said: "The two of us have been ordered by the leader to ask Elder Ku to return to the religion and assume the position of the master of Danwang Palace. The rules of the religion are strict and we dare not go back until we have completed the task. I hope my uncle can understand our difficulties."

The drunk maniac is indeed a person who cannot be offended, but the Holy Transformation Pill recipe in Gu Songzi's hands is something that the divine religion must obtain.

Ye Xiaoxiang naturally weighed it clearly.

"In other words, you won't give up easily today?" The drunk maniac took a step forward, as if riding the wind and waves, with his long hair and clothes flying.

As he got closer and closer to Ye Xiaoxiang and Xiao Mi, the holy power erupting from his body gradually reached its peak.

Ye Xiaoxiang and Xiao Mie looked at each other and began to mobilize their holy energy and spiritual power.

"Bang bang."?

Two explosions sounded near their bodies. The powerful holy energy and spiritual power caused the air to explode, and the ground cracked with some lines.

"Senior Feng, I'm offended!"?

Xiao Mie once again used the unparalleled formation of ghosts and gods. The huge ghost shadows and divine shadows started to move. The power of the two was connected together to form a formation with a diameter of 500 feet, which was suppressed by Feng Zuisheng.

At the same time, Ye Xiaoxiang burst out with speed and rushed towards Gu Songzi.

As long as she can capture the ancient pine nut and take it away directly, then the alcoholic madman will have no choice but to do anything.

"Boom."

A loud noise came from behind her.

Glancing back, I saw that Xiao Mie's unparalleled formation of ghosts and gods was shattered by the palm of the drunken madman's palm, and both the ghost and divine shadows were torn apart.

The destructive air wave rushed towards her rapidly, making a rattling sound, and a thick layer of mud and rocks was lifted up, as if the world was about to be turned upside down.

The alcoholic maniac passed through the mud and stone layer, a little faster than Ye Xiaoxiang, stretched out a black magic hand, and grabbed her from the air.

The moment the drunken maniac took action, the entire space seemed to freeze. Zhang Ruochen, who was standing in the Qianye Sacred Core Grass, also felt a sense of oppression that he could not breathe.

"The level of cultivation of a Saint King is beyond the imagination of a Saint."

Zhang Ruochen felt unable to move his whole body. If he fought against a drunkard, even if he had the power of space and time, he would not be able to use it and would have to wait for death.

The gap in cultivation level is too big, and no holy techniques or methods can change the outcome.

Ye Xiaoxiang pushed his hands forward, and the Xiaoxiang Divine Needle flew out. The thousands of lines of destruction holy power emitted from the needle condensed into a vast demonic cloud, causing the area hundreds of miles around to instantly become demonic. dense.

"break."

A word came out of the drunk maniac's mouth.

Immediately, the black demonic hand penetrated the Ten Thousand Marks of Destruction and fell on Ye Xiaoxiang's body, slapping her until she vomited holy blood, flew out, and hit the broken spiritual mountain.

The thousands-meter-high Lingshan Mountain could not withstand the huge impact force and completely collapsed with a rumbling sound.

The dust raised by the collapse of Lingshan made the sky gray, giving people a feeling of darkness.

"Wow——"

Ye Xiaoxiang flew out of the rubble. The demonic aura that enveloped her body dissipated. There was blood hanging from the corner of her mouth. It was obvious that she was seriously injured.

Xiao Mie's mental strength was severely traumatized and his expression was very depressed.

The drunk maniac said: "Now, can you leave?"

"Uncle Master, it's not over yet!"

Suddenly, Ye Xiaoxiang made a strange movement and bowed extremely devoutly in a certain direction in the void. Then, black light patterns appeared between her eyebrows.

Those black light patterns were actually constructed into a rune mark.

As the rune marks became brighter and brighter, the aura on Ye Xiaoxiang's body became stronger and stronger, and behind her, a majestic, cold, and domineering figure of the Demon Emperor appeared.

It was just a faint figure, but when he appeared, all the creatures in the Xianji Mountain were trembling. Xiao Mie and all the envoys from the Dark Night Palace knelt on the ground, like mortals worshiping the emperor.

"Meet the leader."

they said in unison.

"The Holy Syndrome, Ye Xiaoxiang actually carries the Holy Syndrome of Demon Cult leader Shi Qianjue."

In the Qianye Sacred Core Grass, Zhang Ruochen also suffered unprecedented oppression from the Holy Power. He struggled to resist, trying to stay standing and unwilling to kneel.

Just a holy combination is so powerful that it can make saints kneel down. Shi Qianjue must have reached the realm of a great saint, enough to be crowned emperor or emperor.

The drunk maniac sensed something was wrong and knew that it was impossible to defeat Ye Xiaoxiang who had the Holy Match, so he moved to Gu Songzi's side and led him to rush out of the mountain forest.

"Uncle Master, do you know that by doing this, you are going against the entire divine religion?"?

With the blessing of the Holy One, the power fluctuations that erupted from Ye Xiaoxiang's body were even more powerful than those of a drunkard. Two beams of light flew out of his two pupils and attacked.

"Boom."

The mountain forest was destroyed, and all the vegetation was reduced to ashes. Only two canyons with a depth of 100 meters were left on the earth, extending hundreds of miles away.

Just two beams of light are so terrifying that they can change the structure of the earth, turning jungles into canyons, and affecting areas thousands of miles away.

If the saint suffered such a blow, he would be completely destroyed.

If a city suffered such a blow, all life in the city would definitely die.

This is an attack power that transcends the holy realm. It reaches the level of a holy king. It can change the world and reverse the world. When encountering this level of power, as long as it is not a holy king, any other living being will only die.

"You stay here to capture Zhang Ruochen alive and guard the Qianye Sacred Core Grass, while I, the Lord of the Palace, go capture Young Master Ku."

After saying these words, Ye Xiaoxiang disappeared on the spot. Then, a black magic cloud appeared in the sky and chased after the drunk maniac and Gu Songzi.

"No wonder that after Chi Yao ascended the throne, he promulgated the "Holy Decree" prohibiting the Holy King from intervening in worldly battles. The power of the Holy King is indeed so amazing. Every move will cause the death of a large number of poor people. The defensive formations of those cities will definitely not be able to withstand it. Live this level of power.”

Zhang Ruochen sighed and couldn't help clenching his fists, full of endless expectations and yearning for the realm of the Holy King.

In the Kunlun world, most of the leaders of the top forces are in the realm of saints. After reaching the realm of saint kings, they will automatically abdicate.

Demon Sect, Blood God Sect, Mingtang..., these evil and demonic forces, even if they do not abide by the "Holy Law", they will not easily challenge the Queen's bottom line, and will have certain self-restraint, and those at the level of the Holy King will Characters generally do not interfere in the competition for resources, territory, and interests. Most of them are the younger generation competing with each other.

"Ye Xiaoxiang should also have entered the realm of the Holy King. Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to stand up after receiving the blow from the drunken madman. The Moon Worshiping Demon Sect is worthy of being the first of the seven ancient sects, and its foundation is terrifyingly deep. Just tonight , three holy kings appeared." Zhang Ruochen sighed secretly.

In comparison, the Blood God Sect and the Moon Worshiping Demon Sect are far apart. Even if you include the leader's wife who has just broken through to the realm of the Holy King, there are only three Holy Kings in total.

A thick voice sounded outside Qianye Sacred Core Grass: "Zhang Ruochen, how long are you going to hide in there? Should you pay back what you owe to the cult of God tonight?"

Zhang Ruochen walked out from the gap in the grass, looked at the tall man wearing a metal mask standing opposite, smiled, and said: "If I remember correctly, you seemed to have announced your name earlier, called Zhao Qilin. ?”?

"Yes, this saint is the leader of the Dark Night Messenger of the Starlight Hall of the Dark Night Palace, Zhao Qilin." Zhao Qilin said.

Zhang Ruochen nodded and said, "I don't seem to owe the Demon Cult anything, right?"?

"His Royal Highness the Son of God's Realm Seal was taken away by you, and you still dare to say that you don't owe me anything? In addition, there were two Holy Realm elders in the sect who were also killed by you. You can't afford these two debts." Zhao Qilin snorted.

"If you just want to seize the treasure from me, why are you looking for so many excuses? However, I still want to advise you that the descendants of time and space are not so easy to mess with. It's still too late to stop now." Zhang Ruochen said.