1258 Agreed
"What? The Demon Emperor defeated the Eagle Emperor and the Ghost Emperor, and the Eagle Emperor was killed by him?"
In Danxia Sect, Yan Emperor was surprised when he received the jade slip that had just been sent, and his eyelids couldn't stop trembling: "How is this possible? I only competed with the strength of that old man, Eagle Emperor, not long ago, so how could he be easily killed? It was still in two-on-one situation. Moreover, the Ghost Emperor was also a person who had tried a hundred moves with the Sword Emperor, so he was not that weak!"
With his lips pursed, Mei Sangu was puzzled: "What my senior sister said is very true, but the fact is that the Eagle Emperor was really dead, the Ghost Emperor fled, and disappeared. Now the territory of the two families was broken by the Demon Emperor and was taken down in an instant. Now the Demon Emperor is already the largest force among the entire Eight Emperors, and it should not be underestimated!"
"Will that Zhuo Fan have something easy to kill the Eagle Emperor?" His expression was a little heavy, and Yan Emperor said suspiciously.
Slowly shook his head, Mei Sangu said lightly: "Senior Sister, I think this is unlikely. First, the three of them fight, and there is no way to make up for it in front of everyone. Second, the strength of the Eight Emperors cannot be compensated by any conspiracy. Even if that kid makes a trap, it is impossible to force the Eagle Emperor and the other two to join forces without a way to escape!"
"Yes, then this matter is strange. Could it be that the Demon Emperor took some big tonic? It's really so powerful?" The brows raised, and the Yan Emperor became even more suspicious.
But after thinking about it, I waved my hand impatiently: "Oh, forget it, the young master's attack near us has not yet come to an end. Qingcheng is not sure which side to be kidnapped. How can I have the leisure to get a grudge between the Eight Emperors?"
"Senior sister is right!" Mei Sangu agreed with bowing slightly.
At this moment, a series of footsteps sounded, and a disciple stepped forward and presented the jade slip respectfully and said, "Master, a jade slip has been passed on. The spiritual pressure on it is very strong, and it is difficult for us to observe it. I am afraid it was pointed out that the master had dismantled it!"
"Ghost Seal?"
After taking the jade slip and checking a little, Yanhuang was shocked: "It was from the Ghost Emperor!"
As he said that, Emperor Yan was already frowning and thoughtful. With a puff, he rushed to the seal of the jade slip, looked carefully, and then suddenly became shocked and shouted: "The Ghost Emperor invited us eight emperors to gather in the Ghost Bamboo Formation to discuss important matters!"
"It should be about this battle between the three families!" Mei Sangu said on the side.
Nodded slightly, Yanhuang suddenly stood up and walked out: "San Gu, come with me. Anyway, Qingcheng and the Young Master are clueless. Let's go and see what this Demon Emperor is strange!"
As he said that, Emperor Yan was already flying in the air, and Mei Sangu hurriedly followed.
A month later, Yanhuang and the others fell into a bamboo forest with extremely heavy yin energy, with three steps and five steps, and weeds on the graves stood in a row.
Yanhuang came to a square pavilion unobstructedly, where there were already a group of familiar figures. In addition to the master Ghost Emperor, the Sword Emperor and other eight emperor masters also sat there.
"Mr. Yan, you have finally arrived!" Seeing the two girls coming here, the Ghost Emperor quickly got up and clasped his fists, waved his fingers and pointed to the empty seat beside him and said, "Please sit down!"
You are not polite, Yanhuang slowly sat down, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he went straight to the topic: "Today, Lord Ghost Emperor invited us to come, but because of the Demon Emperor killing the Eagle Emperor before?"
As soon as these words were spoken, everyone looked at the heavy face of the Ghost Emperor, and there was also a look of inquisitiveness in his eyes.
After all, this matter was too strange and they had to think too much in their minds.
"Yes, I'll call you all to discuss today, just for this matter!" After a long breath of turbid air, the Ghost Emperor couldn't help but sigh: "Brother Eagle Emperor died miserably, and there was not even a corpse."
"Why, do you want us to help him get revenge?" A glimmer flashed in his eyes, and the Sword Emperor said quietly.
He slowly shook his head, and the Ghost Emperor's expression turned correct: "It's not true. In fact, the grudges between the Eight Emperors have been around for a long time and no one can tell them clearly. Today is a friend, tomorrow is the enemy. No matter who dies at whom, they will be blamed for it. There is nothing to avenge them. However, this time, Brother Eagle Emperor died strangely. If we cannot untie the confusion, we will probably all become the feed for that lunatic and will not die well!"
My body suddenly shook, and everyone was shocked.
"Why, the Demon Emperor is really so strong? It is rumored that you two are not his opponents with one, and the Eagle Emperor died tragically because of this. Is there any reason for this?"
"Why is there any reason? In the open and upright contest, we are indeed not his enemy!" Looking at Yan Emperor, the Ghost Emperor sighed helplessly: "To be ashamed, we are really inferior to human skills, so it is natural to be killed!"
The face turned solemn, and everyone looked at each other again, and his heart tightened.
Especially the Sword Emperor, his old eyes narrowed and he seemed particularly solemn. Anyway, such strength had already threatened his position as the leader of the Eight Emperors.
"If this is true, even if I kiss you, I might not have won him?"
"Sword Emperor!"
Hearing this, the Ghost Emperor couldn't help but sneer: "I'm sorry, can you win Zhuo Yifan from that year?"
His body shook, and the Sword Emperor's expression suddenly changed: "Why did you mention this person again? It has been thousands of years. Don't we have a consensus in private and will not mention his name anymore?"
"Yes, none of us want to mention that hateful Demon Emperor, who can truly fight against the eight emperors with one to seven. Although he was alone and alone at the beginning, no eight emperor dared to underestimate him. One person can stop millions of soldiers!"
Taking a deep breath, the Ghost Emperor was full of melancholy: "But now, it's impossible not to mention it. After all, another Zhuo Yifan is about to rise. If we don't face the reality, we will only suffer in the end!"
His eyes leaped together, and the Sword Emperor stared at him tightly: "What do you mean by saying this? Can Zhao Cheng be as good as his master now? Zhuo Yifan? Humph, how is this possible? Zhuo Yifan's talent back then was shocked by everyone except the Holy Mountain. Some people once said that if he was born in the Holy Mountain, he was at least a peak master of the Saint, and he was more likely to reach the quasi-emperor or even the imperial realm. With that boy Zhao Cheng's understanding, even one-tenth of his master's skills have not been able to achieve... Humph!"
"Sword Emperor, don't believe it. Not reaching it before does not mean that it doesn't exist now, and it's even more terrifying!"
A look of fear flashed deep in his eyes, and the Ghost Emperor said in a low voice. Seeing this, everyone saw that he didn't seem to be joking, and his face became solemn.
After glanced at everyone, the Ghost Emperor continued: "I saw that boy Zhao Cheng again this time, which is completely different from before. He used to be sinister and domineering, but he was still restrained, but now he is crazy and doesn't care about anything, just like a madman. It would be fine if he didn't take us seriously, but he didn't even care about the Holy Mountain and said that he would soon level the Holy Mountain!"
"Just him, is that possible? Hum..." Everyone curled their lips disdainfully, and everyone shook their heads without comment.
The Ghost Emperor grinned and said very seriously: "It's not for no reason that he dares to say this. If you have seen him now, you must have this feeling. This madman... has the confidence. Anyway, he has improved his skills to the point of instant killing the Eagle Emperor in a short period of time, and has caught up with Zhuo Yifan back then!"
"Why, do you have any clues?"
"You guys come and see!"
Everyone asked questions and looked at him. The Ghost Emperor instantly took out a bag and spread it on the stone table. A piece of dust immediately raised up, and a mysterious smile flashed across the corner of his mouth: "What do you think this is?"
"dust!"
"Wrong, it's the person!"
"people?"
"That's right!"
Dingding nodded, and the Ghost Emperor paused word by word: "I found that the Demon Emperor was using people to practice martial arts. And after the war that day, he also admitted this. He started the war just to make the practice materials. Brother Eagle Emperor also turned into ashes in an instant under his stunning martial arts!"
What?
Unconsciously, he was shocked, and everyone was shocked: "But it is explicitly prohibited to practice martial arts in the Holy Realm. The sky is angry and resentful. If you find it, you must get rid of it quickly. Aren't he afraid that the masters of the Holy Mountain will come out and wipe out him?"
"I have just said that he no longer takes the Holy Mountain into consideration. And he also said something at that time, that is, he will be able to be emperor soon, and then the Holy Mountain will be in his eyes!"
"proclaim oneself emperor?"
The brows jumped together, and everyone was shocked again.
Except in ancient times, no one in the world has ever been called emperor. How could he have such courage to say that he must be called emperor? Even in the holy mountain, no one can be called emperor?
If you cannot be called emperor, even if you are at the peak of the saint, you can surround you with a group of people. How dare he do such a terrible evil deed?
Only the Sword Emperor, pondering for a little, said quietly: "Now there are only two ways to become emperor. You either comprehend it yourself. Unfortunately, later generations failed to achieve ancient wisdom, or they were..."
"Get the ancient emperor realm inheritance!"
Everyone spoke out in unison, and then suddenly realized: "Can he gets the imperial level inheritance?"
He nodded heavily, and the Ghost Emperor sighed: "This is very likely. Otherwise, what kind of martial arts in the world can double his strength in a short period of time? In this way, it would be easier for him to say such crazy words. After obtaining the inheritance of the Emperor Realm and becoming an emperor is only a matter of time, I really don't care about the view of the Holy Mountain!"
"Hey, this fragment..."
Suddenly, Yanhuang seemed to have discovered the new world, and took out a piece of cloth from the powder, with a look of surprise flashing in his eyes.
When the Ghost Emperor saw him, he knew without realizing that he was there: "This is my secret collection of clothes on the body of the corpse after he practiced. It seems that his skills can not only turn the body and soul into powder, but also the clothes are the same!"
Why is this thing the same as the young master's corpse? Could it be...
Suddenly, Emperor Yan seemed to have found some clue, nodded in a clear way, and smiled secretly in his heart.
It turns out that you did all this, Demon King, hum!
Now you are dead. When I report to the mountain master, you will feel good...
"Everyone!"
However, as she had just thought about this, the solemn voice of the Sword Emperor suddenly rang out: "It seems that we have to unite again, just like we were dealing with the Demon Emperor Zhuo Yifan, and dealing with Zhao Cheng now. However, everyone still remember the lessons of that year. Because the saint came, Zhuo Yifan destroyed the secret record in a hurry and died of his body. But this time, we have to keep it secret. Otherwise, even if we seize the inheritance of the Emperor Realm, we will be in vain and take advantage of others, why bother?"
As soon as this said, everyone nodded, and then turned to look at Yanhuang, as if she was born to be a whistleblower!
With a trembling face, under pressure, Yanhuang had no choice but to lighten his head and agree...
Chapter completed!