Supreme Immortal Demon

Although the beam of light was broken, there was no breath of life disappearing.

Moreover, the Nine Dragon King was an existence that even the saints could not completely kill.

The emperors wanted to kill the Nine Dragon King, but they had doubts in their hearts. In this contradictory emotion, a sigh came and echoed in the ears of millions of cultivators.

"What virtue and ability do I, Luo Chuan, have to lead you all to come together to fight and kill together."

"It is indeed the will of the Holy Way. As soon as the imperial decree came out, the nine emperors came together."

"Well, how many of you have joined the Anti-Saint Alliance openly or secretly? You are really persistent in your ambitions and aspirations."

Luo Chuan appeared on the other side of the abyss, with his arms folded, a white robe fluttering, coldly sweeping over the emperors, with a sarcastic smile on his lips.

The shattering of the divine light immortal body seemed to imply that Luo Chuan's hard-earned opportunity had not yet come to fruition, and was hastily interrupted.

Luo Chuan's appearance made many monks who were cheering and cheering speechless, and fear was faintly revealed in their eyes.

"Hmph, Jiulong Jun! Don't make specious arguments here and confuse the public with lies!" The white-haired old emperor looked up at Luo Chuan, pointed at Luo Chuan's nose and cursed: "Do you still remember that year when you led people to invade my Hongjiang Emperor's family! My three sons were still in their dreams, and you killed them with one punch without saying a word! You want to return all rivers to the sea of ​​my Hongjiang Emperor's family, but what crime have my three sons committed! You crazy devil, why did you kill my son! Even if there is no decree from the Holy Dao, who will let you go if they know your whereabouts!"

"Hongjiang Emperor... Hong Gongliu..."

Luo Chuan murmured in a low voice. Even without Jiulong Jun's memory, he could recognize who the old man in front of him was. Among the descendants of the emperors he knew in Guangtian Pusheng in the past, there was a descendant of the Hongjiang Emperor's family. Hong Gongliu, nicknamed Red Eyebrows, is one of the people who has the best relationship with Luo Chuan.

"Huh?"

Upon hearing the three words "Hong Gongliu", Emperor Hongjiang changed color and pointed at Luo Chuan and cursed: "You, you, you... you are really a devil! This time you actually set your sights on the descendants of my Di family! This time, my Di family came together to Xingyuan, originally thinking of your continuation of my imperial bloodline. Come to help you Luo Chuan! Unexpectedly, you are the incarnation of Jiulongjun, and you almost succeeded! It was a close call!"

Luo Chuan took a deep breath. At this time, he knew in his heart that he was mistaken for Jiulongjun.

"You misunderstood, I am not Jiulongjun." Luo Chuan said lightly. If it weren't for the sake of those descendants of the emperor, he would not bother to explain.

"Hahaha, you still want to quibble now! You used the pseudonym Luo Chuan and used your second identity to inherit the Nine Dragons Immortal Court, but we have seen through your scam!"

"Hmph, do you think we are fools? If the North Pole Emperor hadn't discovered it earlier, we would have been harmed by the explosive power you hid in the Nine Dragons Immortal Court!"

"That Liu Yue is also yours, right? Her demonic nature was exposed and her identity was revealed on the spot! Her identity is exposed, why are you still hiding it!"

"If you are not the Lord of Nine Dragons, how could the super emperor Maya King become your follower!"

"Don't talk nonsense with him! He is stalling for time and waiting for reinforcements. Go! Kill him!"

The strong men in the world and the giants of all parties stopped talking. They led their own forces and attacked Luo Chuan from all directions!

Looking at those angry, hateful and fierce faces, Luo Chuan's anger was also accumulating little by little.

He took a huge risk and sent away Bai Yiqing and her three daughters. He faced the Nine Dragons Immortal Court with the power of a terrifying explosion alone, and indirectly saved the powerful forces that entered the Starfall Abyss that day.

But in the two months when he was comprehending the morality of space. Everything he did was erased, and black and white were reversed.

He, Luo Chuan, not only became the King of Nine Dragons who was feared, feared, and hated by everyone in the Nine Heavens, but also carried the crime of attempting to murder the powerful.

Although he never cared about other people's opinions, even he would not be willing to bear the crime that did not belong to him in vain and become the common enemy of the Nine Heavens.

The mastermind behind all this, the person who controls people's hearts, needless to say, is naturally the North Pole Emperor!

"North Pole Emperor... you are really insidious. But the truth is in my hands. As long as I restore the truth, no one will believe you no matter how much you say."

Luo Chuan said in his heart.

It is not difficult to prove that he is not the Lord of Nine Dragons. As long as Luo Chuan uses the Space Water Mirror Technique to restore the scene two months ago when he entered the Nine Dragons Immortal Court and was attacked by nine outer dragons, and makes that scene public, any cultivator who still has reason will no longer think that Luo Chuan is the Lord of Nine Dragons.

No matter how crazy the Lord of Nine Dragons is, or how good he is at acting, he will not act to the point where he does not recognize the nine outer dragons that he has raised since childhood.

"Kill!"

"Kill the Lord of Nine Dragons!"

"This emperor wants revenge!"

Raising his head, Luo Chuan took in those crazy and almost hysterical faces, and did not choose to use the Space Water Mirror Technique at the first time.

Nearly half of the strong men lost their reason and became crazy because of the "Lord of Nine Dragons", and the rest were almost on the way to losing their reason... This is definitely not the best time to prove his innocence.

Luo Chuan jumped up, facing the siege of hundreds of emperors and millions of cultivators, without fear.

Wow!

Luo Chuan's robe sleeves fluttered, and a trace of "power of the holy way" surged out from his palm, transforming into a long whip of divine light more than thirty miles long, which was pulled out violently!

Wherever the divine whip went, the magic weapons below the heavenly grade seemed to be tofu hitting a steel plate, breaking into slag, while those heavenly grade magic weapons that were regarded as the treasures of the emperors and powerful men began to have cracks, some as thick as fingers, some directly extending and spreading throughout the magic weapons, frightening the emperors and powerful men so much that their faces changed drastically and they put away their treasures. The magic weapons were like this, not to mention the power of the sects and the Tao. When they encountered Luo Chuan's power of the holy way, they were completely defeated and had no power to resist, just like ice meeting fire, melting instantly!

Unlike what Luo Chuan imagined, the "power of the holy way" did not devour the power of the emperors like absorbing the power of the holy way and the nine dragon spirits.

"Oh, you still don't like it."

Luo Chuan sneered, holding the power of the holy way, waving it like a braid, killing in and out of the millions of troops, invincible.

"What kind of power is this?"

"This power definitely does not belong to the Nine Heavens!"

"The old thief Jiulong is going to gain momentum... Don't be afraid, this power will eventually run out, and he won't last too long!"

Hundreds of emperors led a million troops to besiege Luo Chuan. This formation is no less powerful than any previous siege of Jiulong Jun!

But just like in the past, Jiulong Jun can move freely in the army with only one person. Although there are many emperors, none of them can match him in three rounds. Some of them are destroyed and their power is dispersed, or their bodies are directly broken to save their souls!

For the strong men at the level of Jiulong Jun, it is no longer possible to gain an advantage by relying on numbers. It is necessary to have strong men close to or even at his level to cause trouble to him.

As emperors, Jiulong Jun is one kind. The rest of the emperors are another kind. Even the super emperors such as the White Dragon Emperor and the Five Emperors of Jiulong cannot pose a substantial threat to Jiulong Jun. In the eyes of Jiulong Jun, the rest of the ordinary emperors are not much different from ordinary cultivators.

Today, facing the "incarnation" of Luo Chuan, the emperors who had experienced the era of the Nine Dragon Lord were awakened to the horrible memories of being dominated in that era.

They still continued to grit their teeth and persist, just because compared with the almost invincible Nine Dragon Lord in their memory, the reborn Nine Dragon Lord still had a certain distance, at least he could be trapped by them. Not to mention the peak of the Nine Dragon Lord, even compared with the North Pole Emperor and the White Dragon Emperor, it seemed to be a little inferior.

Boom!

Nearly ten thousand monks were swept down by Luo Chuan's massive "Holy Way Power", their bodies were broken, and half of the abyss was also destroyed.

After two months of meditation and practice, Luo Chuan gained a lot, and the strong Holy Way Power was one of them. Although it was far from the point of endless circulation and endless life, it also gave Luo Chuan the opportunity to squander it for the first time.

And hundreds of emperors and millions of troops also provided Luo Chuan with an excellent opportunity to further comprehend the power of the Holy Way.

Another group of people came from the side. Luo Chuan looked carefully and found that the leader was none other than Qi Xinyue's uncle, Qi Yunxia, ​​the sword master who had interacted with Luo Chuan in Donghua Sect in the past.

Just as Luo Chuan was distracted, a strong aura locked him.

For the first time since entering the abyss, Luo Chuan felt the threat from his life. The strong oppression made him a little suffocated now.

"North Pole!"

Luo Chuan shouted, shattered the pressure with force, and turned around quickly.

What appeared in his field of vision was a rising divine light immortal body and a fist light that destroyed the world.

"King Jiulong, fight!" (To be continued...)

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