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Chapter 2117 I am the Holy Emperor

Chapter 2117           I am the Holy Emperor

It’s not for Wan Ling'er to doubt it. It’s really not logical. Being able to subdue Wan Xi and Shan Ling is still a half-immortal body, right?

How could a slow and troublesome monster like this behave like a monster?

Wang Tiezhu said: "This may be the only one that can be explained. There are no traces of people coming here nearby."

Wan Ling'er naturally knew where the route was, so she took Wang Tiezhu all the way to chase him.

When he arrived at the first city to land, Wang Tiezhu hurried over and asked.

But when Wang Tiezhu asked if an old man had just come down from the flying monster, a group of monks who maintained order instantly surrounded him.

"Bold, dare you ask Mr. Hong where he is? Is he an assassin?"

"You dare to inquire about Mr. Hong's whereabouts. I think you are impatient with living."

Wang Tiezhu was already anxious, but when he saw a group of earth-level monks, he actually dared to slap his sword and gun at him, he became angry.

As soon as he raised his hand, he directly slapped more than a dozen people away.

Now, the people around who were waiting to ride seemed to see the plague god and ran out huh.

When Wan Ling'er saw the chaotic scene, she couldn't help but complain: "Although each city is managed by itself, we should also pay attention, otherwise the impact will be bad."

Wang Tiezhu snorted coldly: "The impact is not good? Go to Bai Shu Kingdom to ask, I'm already giving them face."

Wan Ling'er thought about it and compared with what Wang Tiezhu did in the imperial city, it was indeed very respectful, so she could only sigh.

"According to your description, this so-called master should not be the person you are looking for. Let's go to the next city?"

Wang Tiezhu shook his head: "Since there are clues, you have to check it out. I have seen that old man who can completely hide his information, so I will not give up if I don't see him."

Wan Ling'er was afraid that Wang Tiezhu would take action on a large scale, so she directly caught the two injured earth-level monks back.

The two of them looked at Wang Tiezhu at this time and were already full of fear: "Great monk, we have no idea that you are so powerful and you can't see your cultivation. You can spare us."

Wang Tiezhu snorted coldly: "Take me to see that Mr. Hong, otherwise it wouldn't be a slap."

The two hurriedly led the way and walked into the city.

Although monks are very powerful, there are many strange phenomena in every country, that is, many ordinary people control the lifeblood of the economy, which makes these so-called masters sometimes more difficult to deal with than monks.

And Mr. Hong seems to be such a master. If you don’t look at anything else, just look at his large real estate with a radius of several kilometers, you will know that this is definitely a master that ordinary people can’t afford to offend.

Wan Ling'er said: "It seems that he is still a rich man who can afford to build a city-shaking formation."

Wang Tiezhu asked with a smile: "Can't you break it?"

Wan Ling'er said speechlessly: "If you can use ordinary means, just use ordinary means. I will explain my identity and just go in through the front door. If the movement is too big, it will not end."

With this queen here, Wang Tiezhu was embarrassed to break the formation directly. Although the formation was really a bit sloppy, it would not take much effort to break it.

When he landed in front of the door, Wan Ling'er directly revealed his identity.

"I am Wan Ling'er, the Holy Emperor of the Spirit Realm. Now I want to see your master, please feel comfortable."

The two guards at the door were ordinary people, not even monks, but at this moment they looked at Wan Ling'er with a vulgar face.

Because Wan Ling'er has practiced Wan Xi's martial arts, she is able to remain old. She is a 200-year-old, but she doesn't look like a little girl.

But she is really a beautiful woman, and even compared with Liu Xiner, she has her own merits.

At this time, the two guards were reluctant to eat Wan Ling'er on the spot.

Wan Ling'er's face looked a little ugly, but as the Holy Emperor, there was no need to come to other cities to cause trouble, so she suppressed her anger and repeated: "I am the Holy Emperor of the Ling Realm. If you want to see your master, please make peace."

The two guards laughed: "Who did you say you are?"

Wan Ling'er said: "I am the Holy Emperor of the Ling Realm."

"Hahaha……"

The two guards burst into laughter.

"You are the Holy Emperor? You are so laughing. Do you still need to tell us? Just say it to me in a straight sentence to my master go to the imperial city to meet you."

"You are brave enough, and you dare to rest assured of any identity."

Wang Tiezhu couldn't help but smile and said, "Did you see it? You tell them the truth, they don't believe it at all."

The two guards smiled and said, "It's not that they don't believe it, it's impossible. Come and do things, right? In fact, it's not difficult to meet our master, as long as you have enough sincerity."

Wan Ling'er asked, "Do you want money?"

Seeing Wan Ling'er take out a few pieces of Xuan crystals and throw them to them, the two guards hurriedly caught them and stuffed them into their pockets, but they didn't seem to be planning to put them in.

"It's not just about money. If you want to go in, you have to kiss us, otherwise... please leave."

Wang Tiezhu couldn't help laughing: "I'm so laughing. Do you still have to go to the main entrance now?"

Wan Ling'er was both ashamed and angry, how could she bear it now?

With a sudden lift of his hand, the heaven and earth changed their expressions, and the formation barrier created by hundreds of millions of mysterious crystals trembled instantly.

The next moment, the formation collapsed directly, and the white mysterious power was raging in all directions like a strong wind, and the two guards at the door were not even left.

Wang Tiezhu completely believed that if he hadn't met Mr. Hong, Wan Ling'er would have allowed this small city with a few kilometers to disappear in one move.

But Wan Ling'er didn't do that.

In an instant, dozens of figures flew out from the city, and the most powerful one was actually the fifth level of the holy level.

"Bold, who dares to destroy the Hong Mansion formation in the blue sky and in the sun?"

Wang Tiezhu had already flew into the sky with Wan Ling'er and Liu Xin'er.

Wang Tiezhu said: "Let that shitty Mr. Hong come out quickly, otherwise the small town he built would be his tomb."

The cultivator on the opposite side saw that Wan Ling'er could not see his cultivation level. Liu Xin'er was at the eighth level of the holy level, and Wang Tiezhu also had the fifth level of the holy level, so he suddenly became a little cowardly.

"Several monks, don't you know what to do with Mr. Hong?"

Wang Tiezhu snorted coldly: "If you want him to come, why don't there be so much nonsense?"

Soon, four holy-level monks carried an old man and flew into the sky. Seeing the other party's bloated body, Wang Tiezhu couldn't help but sigh, and it was indeed wrong.

This is nothing different from the old man I saw.

Wan Ling'er also knew it was not, so she said, "No, right? Then let's go to the next city as soon as possible, maybe you can catch up."

But just as the three of them were about to leave, Mr. Hong spoke.

"I really think that Hong Mansion says it's time to leave? I broke my formation and wanted to leave without paying a little price? Do you know what my relationship with the city lord? Even if the city lord sees me, I will still be honored.
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