I'm the Master of the Yellow Springs

"Xue Gu, it's time for you to drink medicine."

Wu Lang muttered to himself, facing the sky.

In his last move, the other party drank this bowl of blood soup, which undoubtedly completely knocked the other party into the mud.

Even if someone as powerful as this Tribulation Emperor, sweeping across the same level, with two Tribulation Level 2 combat powers per person, and countless trump cards, he can't get up again.

"The way you killed the emperor today is quite astonishing."

Next to them, the eight human emperors who had just learned about the situation were also feeling numb.

After this series of events, who wouldn’t be afraid?

Not only had the mana of eight of them been deceived, but poison was even put into the corpses, waiting for the other party to drink it themselves.

Is this still a person? ?

Throughout the entire Kyushu, a supreme emperor has always made plans and calculations, using the earth as his chess piece and the common people as his sons, but such exaggerations are still rare.

"Ahem." The Emperor of Liangzhou coughed twice, "No wonder you are so calm. You have known this outcome for a long time, and you are sure of victory."

"Um."

Wu Lang nodded and explained: "In my eyes, when he can't stop the seven new emperors from joining forces, the outcome has already been decided. If he runs or hides again, he will definitely die. Just Just chase him and kill him slowly."

He talked eloquently:

"His only comeback is to absorb blood essence, and the fusion-stage monsters on the Demonic Disaster Battlefield are his blood packs."

"But I calculated the quantity. Even if he eats the essence and blood of these demons in the fusion period and recovers a little, he should not be a match for the seven great tribulation emperors, unless there are other essences and blood."

"Are there any other combination stages in Jingzhou? Yes, Shark."

"So, I contacted the sharks and asked them to poison my body. The evil righteous poison was enough to kill him."

The Human Emperor next to him completely understood it and suddenly realized: "That's it."

Wu Lang nodded.

After knowing that the other party was a zombie, he made a series of preparations.

It should be noted that after the sharks pushed the tsunami, there were more than thirty corpses of the sharks in the fusion stage. How could the bloody Taoist who was good at playing with corpses not be jealous?

If I get into a fight with him, I will definitely take advantage of the opportunity to play with these corpses.

And he likes corpses?

Just let him feel good.

So three years ago, he contacted the Mermaid Princess and asked her to poison her elders. He accumulated the sacred poison for three years and used more than thirty self-explosive poisoners.

They used their lives to set off a tsunami during their lifetime, and after death, they could use the toxins in their bodies to contribute to Emperor Zhan. It could be said to squeeze out every bit of value.

To ordinary people, this is extremely rebellious.

This is desecrating the remains of our elders.

But for the Mermaid Princess who was very fatherly and filial to her son, she, a decisive and ruthless person, immediately agreed and encouraged her elders to become self-destructive poisoners.

Because she has staked everything!

The sharks and the Jingzhou human race were bound, Wu Lang lost, her shark race was gone, and she had paid for it with her life, so she didn't care about the corpses or anything like that.

So there was this scene.

Wu Lang whispered: "Although I'm sorry for the shark clan, in order to be sure to kill the emperor, it is indeed the best choice."

After reviewing the plan again, if he resisted the entire five-level plan, the next level would continue to kill him.

Although I thought about it.

The opponent will be in trouble on the second and third levels. Who knows that even the second two levels of alternative plans will be put to use.

As for this fifth-level plan, the corpse could not be desecrated without being desecrated. Accumulating sacred power in the body was just a precautionary measure.

Those thirty or so heroes of the Shark race died for their race, and they are martyrs worthy of admiration.

"In the final analysis, I still didn't get a proper burial. I ignored the variables when the body was robbed. He had two Tribulation Emperors, but he managed to withstand my blow and didn't die!" Wu Lang whispered, "Fortunately, I have enough. Error tolerance.”

He still said the same thing.

Once you take action, if you don't have a 95% chance of winning, wouldn't you die?

In this Jiuzhou Xianxia world, the water is too deep.

Each one is wily and scheming.

Look at these Human Emperors, and even other opponents, none of them are fuel-efficient. The existences that can climb to the top of Kyushu are all old scheming, they have no tricks at all, and they cannot be easily fooled.

The bloody Taoist in front of him was like this.

And soon, the war in the distance was over.

It can even be said that it is no longer a war. If the Blood Skeleton Taoist were to fight head-on, they might still lose most of them. However, they kept spitting out blood and using forbidden techniques to escape. They were already at the end of their strength. Finally, after drinking the poison, they almost had no resistance. .

He was very cowardly. After a symbolic battle for a while, he was captured alive by the seven great tribulation emperors and was on his way back.

Everything is now completely settled.

"Congratulations."

"Congratulations."

"Congratulations on the grand ceremony."

The eight contemporary emperors next to him all opened their mouths to congratulate him.

Although his face is pious and serious, and he seems to be sincere, he doesn't know what he is thinking.

Wu Lang had no intention of paying attention to them.

It's just that I secretly felt tired for so long, and it was finally coming to an end, and the enthronement ceremony still needed to be completed successfully.

After becoming emperor, etiquette is indispensable.

The majesty of the emperor is necessary.

So, he sat on the emperor's throne, looked at the people of Jingzhou below, and still smiled and said: "Today I ascend the throne and kill this emperor, which should be congratulated by the whole world in Jingzhou!"

“To usher in an era, we should also start from the decay of the old era.”

"Dignity and justice are not something you talk about, but are something you fight for."

Wow.

Above the Golden Palace, the young emperor was making a statement.

One sentence after another, accompanied by powerful confidence, burst out from the chest and rolled over the silent ruins of war.

If I said this before, people might just think it was false and empty.

But now, the method of beheading the emperor one by one is like a magnificent and turbulent symphony. A great emperor is beheaded in front of his eyes. The miracle of ascending to the throne and beheading the emperor can be called a heroic epic. Like the raging sea, the facts have already used facts to pave the way for the Jingzhou Dynasty he will inherit. To tell the beginning of a majestic history.

Among the people of Jingzhou, who doesn’t believe it?

Jingzhou monk, who is dissatisfied?

From a long time ago, in order to save a few mountain spirits in the Qi Refining stage, to killing Jinghuang City, and then running around in chaos, all the suspicion has been completely eliminated.

At this time, the young emperor raised his arms and said, "Bring the blood-skeleton emperor up to the God-Slaying Platform."

Tap tap tap!

The bloody Taoist with disheveled hair and a large number of holes and wounds all over his body had lost his human form and was slowly pushed onto the God-Slaying Platform.

The Blood Skeleton Emperor opened his mouth, but finally lowered his head, his eyes seeming to be burning with anger: "A mere mortal cultivator, the highest of your lineage is only your Nascent Soul, how dare you kill me??"

At the last moment, you still want to threaten me and try to get me to let you go?

Wu Lang looked calm.

Are you going to arrest me and parade me through the streets? Am I afraid of you?

After beating you like this, do you think I will retreat?

His expression remained unchanged, and he sat on the throne and said with a fierce voice like gnashing his teeth: "In the world, there will be changes without bloodshed! Today's bloodshed should start with the blood of a great emperor!"

"cut!"

The sound is like a bell, the thunder cracks,

The God-Slaying Platform moved slowly, and in front of everyone in the world, an arc-shaped knife slashed down, and surging blood splashed to the world.

Poof!

Rolling head fell.

A great tribulation emperor who roamed other continents, his soul was scattered, and he died!

A human emperor ascended the throne and killed an invading emperor on the same day to show his majesty. This was destined to be the best grand celebration of his enthronement.

"An era is also conceived!"

"I hope that all people in the world will help themselves and survive without asking for help from others."

With a wave of his long sleeves, the young emperor wearing a mutated dragon robe and a mighty dragon gradually disappeared into the hall.

Wu Lang also began to run away again, put down this troublesome job, took off his dragon robe, and returned to the cave.