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Chapter 961

Xia Qingyuan seemed to have become accustomed to Ye Futian's boldness. Before, no one else could have done anything Ye Futian dared not do.

However, Ye Futian seemed more presumptuous at this time.

But she still didn't care. In the past, Ye Futian was bold and thought she was a little arrogant and did not know how high the sky was. But now, Ye Futian has proved her strength and was able to repel her, so he naturally has the qualification to be proud.

This battle is equivalent to Ye Futian's talent and difficulty in finding a rival in both worlds. Even if she thinks that she can still defeat Ye Futian if she does it with all her strength, it does not mean that other people in the same realm can do it.

In the land of Jiuzhou, such a person appeared. Even if there was a little presumptuous speech, she could tolerate it.

Otherwise, if a waste dares to be arrogant in front of her, try it?

I'm afraid I'll be slashed.

Of course, this does not mean that Xia Qingyuan, the proud daughter of heaven, has a good impression of Ye Futian. She admits Ye Futian's talent, but she feels that Ye Futian is unreasonable and arrogant.

"Princess, this son is arrogant and disrespectful to the princess. I am willing to serve the princess." At this time, King Zhou stood up, his expression was extremely cold, and his eyes were full of murderous intent when he looked at Ye Futian.

At this time, because the Emperor Jiuge was receiving inheritance, the hall trembled wildly, causing the human emperor's power to ask for the Tao to disappear. Neither he nor Sheng Li had the pressure, and the injuries on his body had recovered a lot. Even if Ye Futian's talent was outstanding, he would still die in the face of the holy realm.

Ye Futian frowned and looked at Xia Qingyuan. Xia Qingyuan was here. With the rules of Emperor Xia, the King of Zhou naturally could not attack him, but this time, the King of Zhou wanted to use Xia Qingyuan's hand to kill him.

As long as Xia Qingyuan nodded, then King Zhou would naturally have no worries.

Xia Qingyuan did not respond when she heard the words of King Zhou, but instead glanced at Ye Futian coldly.

Ye Futian saw Xia Qingyuan's eyes and felt a faint threat, and secretly scolded the woman for being beaten up by herself to take revenge on purpose?

"Sister Li Sheng can't bear to watch Zhou Zhiming attack me?" Ye Futian said to Li Sheng.

Li Sheng, who also recovered some vitality, looked at Ye Futian. At this moment, Ye Futian could clearly feel the murderous aura in the beautiful eyes and couldn't help but shivering.

"Sister Li Sheng, even if you don't miss the old love, if I die, who will Zhou Zhiming deal with next?" Ye Futian continued to send a message.

Li Sheng held the Deep Love Sword tightly in his hand, and her black hair was flying. She wished she could kill this shameless person in one step ahead of the Saint King of Zhou.

But she still stood up and walked in front of the King of Zhou inadvertently, released her body coldly, and the sword of Destroying Love was in her hand to block Zhou Zhiming.

Although she wanted to end Ye Futian with one sword, she also understood the current situation. If Ye Futian died, the Supreme Saint Dao Palace would fall apart. The joining forces between Yuezhi and Supreme Saint Dao Palace is naturally empty talk. The Dao Palace is destroyed. Who will Xihua Holy Lord and Zhou Holy King deal with next?

The King of Zhou said before that he built the Glazed Palace in the palace and waited for her to enter.

Even if Ye Futian was slutty again, it was indeed her who planned Ye Futian first that the bastard was interested in taking revenge, which made her and Zhou Shengwang Daoxin suffer severe damage under the pressure of the Human Emperor.

This grudge is naturally not as good as the deep blood hatred with the King of Zhou.

When Ye Futian saw Li Sheng’s actions, he knew that Li Sheng was a person in the holy realm after all, and he would not have a fever for a moment and really hoped that he would die.

"After Zhou Zhiming dies, I will kill you with one sword." Li Sheng intimidated Ye Futian's cold voice transmission.

"Sister Li Sheng, we already have skin-friendship, you are not so heartless, right?" Ye Futian responded with a voice, threatening him?

He cared about Li Sheng’s plan for him before.

Li Sheng chewed his lips tightly, and his face was filled with cold murderous aura, but it gave people an alternative beauty. No matter what expression the number one beauty in Dongzhou had, it would be a scenery.

She did not threaten Ye Futian anymore. At this moment, she knew clearly that the romantic figure who defeated Xia Qingyuan just now was actually a completely inglorious bastard.

Xia Qingyuan naturally saw Li Sheng's actions, but she didn't know what happened between the three of them. After all, she only entered here later.

"Since the inheritance has been revealed, the holy lands of Jiuzhou can still be snatched by themselves, but the rules of jihad are still not allowed to be shaken, otherwise, they will be killed."

At this time, Xia Qingyuan said coldly, which meant that the idea of ​​King Zhou's Saint wanted to kill Ye Futian was dashed, and Xia Qingyuan was equivalent to admitting the fact that Huang Jiuge had obtained the inheritance.

Kyushu can fight, but it still follows the rules of the holy war.

Ye Futian looked at Xia Qingyuan when he heard Xia Qingyuan's domineering words. When he saw Xia Qingyuan, he couldn't help but like him. He thought that this princess who likes to wear men's clothes is actually quite beautiful. Should I consider it?

As soon as this thought arose in his heart, he felt a cold gaze, which was suddenly Xia Qingyuan's gaze. He shivered. Forget this idea, it was very dangerous.

Xia Qingyuan naturally didn't know Ye Futian's thought of flashing away, otherwise she might have let King Zhou end Ye Futian directly.

At this moment, she was just thinking that with the strength shown by Ye Futian in the battle with her, it should not be easy to die under the rules of holy war, right?

Whether he can withstand the inheritance after seizing it depends on his own ability.

The rules were decided by my father, so she naturally did not interfere.

The Summer Emperor's inheritance appears in the Jiuzhou land. Except for her, it is probably not a good thing for anyone to receive the inheritance.

The radiant light of the tomb space bloomed, causing cracks to appear gradually in the trembling tomb stone walls, and it was about to collapse.

The Li Sheng and the Saint King Zhou stood on the ground, clearly feeling the trembling of the earth.

Ye Futian and Xia Qingyuan turned their eyes and looked at Huang Jiuge.

Because Ye Futian plotted against Li Sheng and Zhou Shengwang and blocked Xia Qingyuan, no one disturbed Huang Jiuge, allowing him to quietly inherit the power of the Human Emperor.

At this time, Huang Jiuge was standing under the body of the Human Emperor, and the body of the Human Emperor seemed to have turned into illusory golden quicksand, which sank into Huang Jiuge's body bit by bit.

Huang Jiuge's body was bathed in endless rays. As the body of the Human Emperor gradually faded, the light on his body became brighter and brighter. The three life souls were released at the same time and washed by hand. Even the Human Emperor Sword and the Human Emperor bow all bloomed with unparalleled light, gradually blending with Huang Jiuge's life soul, as if they were about to become one.

Ye Futian was secretly shocked when he saw this scene. After today, Huang Jiuge could transform.

The ancestors of the royal family were not only the real human emperor, but also left the inheritance to future generations, so the Emperor Jiuge would be reborn.

King Zhou's murderous thoughts were even more serious, while Li Sheng felt emotion. She had also heard about the incident of Zhisheng Cliff bullying the deserted states. Now, in just a few years, Ye Futian led his army to bloodbath the Zhisheng Cliff, and Ye Futian's generation of people rose one after another in the Holy Dao Palace. If they were given some more years, what kind of scenery would it be?

Xia Qingyuan was different from what they thought. Jiuzhou was originally ruled by her father. How could anyone who is stronger or weak make her mood feel a little turbulent?

However, Ye Futian was willing to give up the inheritance of the Human Emperor to Huang Jiuge and protect him. He also climbed the ladder of the Taoist Palace and fought onto the Ninth Heaven. What kind of personality does this person have?

Does he not take the inheritance of the Human Emperor seriously, or does he think that he has no friends’ weight?

…………

At this time, outside the tomb, Jiuzhou and the powerful people in the upper realm were still here. When they saw cracks appearing on the stone wall of the tomb, they knew that everything was about to end.

The little princess Xia Qingyuan should have been passed down.

Widths of golden light shot through the tomb, and the light radiated towards the entire imperial tomb. At this moment, puppets directly turned into golden quicksand and ashes, the formation continued to collapse, and the golden aura that blocked the void gradually dissipated in the sky. At this moment, the powerful men took a deep breath and felt a little intoxicated. This was the pure spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

However, at this moment, the rules of the terrifying great way gathered in the sky, and the void changed color and turned into a vague power. For a moment, many people showed a strange look.

This is, the holy calamity?

As soon as the formation is broken, someone wants to overcome the holy tribulation?

Who brings the disaster of the holy path?

Suddenly, a loud laugh came out at this moment. Everyone turned their eyes and saw Huang Xi, who had merged with the statue, roaring to the sky and saying, "I didn't expect that I had a similar experience with Dou Zhan. It's a pity that Dou Zhan is more lucky than me. However, it's not in vain to be able to feel the holy tribulation before death."

He naturally understood that it was not his own power to attract the saint Tao, but because he borrowed the light of his ancestors and transformed his mind, and he succeeded. Unfortunately, he had burned out his spiritual will and could not survive.

Everyone was saying that Princess Xia Qingyuan had won the inheritance of the Human Emperor, but he still had a glimmer of hope. If he could see Jiuge inherit the glory of his ancestors.

Then, he would have no regrets in his life.

"Boom, boom, boom..." A series of violent sounds came out, the stone wall exploded and shattered, and statues were also broken. At this moment, countless people looked towards the tomb.

There, the Saint Li and Saint Zhou stood opposite each other, and the two seemed to be confronting each other.

Ye Futian and Xia Qingyuan stood face to face, as if Ye Futian blocked Xia Qingyuan's path.

Going further forward, a figure bathed in endless glory, the light of the Human Emperor, and that figure was the Emperor Jiuge.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were frozen there.

The inheritor of the Human Emperor was not Li Sheng, Zhou Sheng Wang, nor Xia Qingyuan, whom they thought was the most promising.

Instead, the Supreme Holy Dao Palace, the Emperor Jiuge.

"Hahaha..." A loud laughter came out, Huang Jiuge's eyes turned, looking at a figure that blended with the stone wall, tears flowing down his eyes.

However, at this time, Huang Xi was also crying, just like the statue was crying.

"I, Huang Xi, have been perfect in this life." Huang Xi looked up at the holy tribulation in the sky. Seeing the holy tribulation falling, he spoke loudly, "Party Lord, Jiu Ge will leave it to you to take care of me."

His last words did not call Ye Futian's name directly, but called the palace master.

After the words fell, the Holy Dao disaster fell. How could Huang Xi, who had burned the power of spiritual will, block the Holy Dao disaster?
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