One thousand and seventy-two chapters, the hidden emperor
An atmosphere of despair began to spread.
It was obviously a hot desert area, but everyone felt cold as if they were falling into an ice cellar.
More and more people are coming, but the place is becoming more and more dead.
Everyone stared at the magic pillar that was expanding deep in the yellow sand forest, without saying a word, or they didn't know what to say to express their inner anxiety and fear.
That power is so terrifying.
Too suffocating.
At this moment, Long Xia and the others arrived late.
Their faces were solemn. Even though Long Xia and Di Linglong were both quasi-emperors, they were shocked and dared not enter the Huangshalin half step.
"It's over..." Li Wuyuan's heart trembled and he couldn't help but say.
He experienced that catastrophe a thousand years ago.
Although he was still young at that time, he knew what happened and what the invasion of the Demon Abyss caused to the continent.
Now Lord Barbarian God is dead, the dean is outside the domain, and the Immortal King is seriously injured.
Everything is over.
Di Linglong was wearing blood-colored armor and floating between the world. A white tiger sword was filled with evil spirits, flying around her like life.
Her unyielding will surged, and her eyes were murderous intent. She didn't say a word, but stepped forward.
"What are you doing!" Li Wuyuan was shocked.
Di Linglong didn't look back, and his eyes were fixed in the depths of the Yellow Sha Forest, unswervingly: "I once said that if the Demon Abyss invades, my Di Linglong will definitely lead his army to rush to the front line."
"No, it's too dangerous."
"Where is there any place in the world that is safe?"
"This..." Li Wuyuan was silent.
If the nine demon lords come, there is no safe place in the world. Death is just a matter of time sooner or later.
"Then you can die at least a little later." Someone whispered.
Di Linglong's eyes swept away, and he was a worshipper from the palace.
She snorted coldly: "Then you can quickly retreat to the rear and wait. With your spiritual emperor's realm, there should be no problem preparing for logistics."
The man's face suddenly turned blue and red, and he was embarrassed.
Emperor Ling is going to be a logistics company?
There is nothing more insulting than this.
Long Xia took a step at this moment, with a chaotic aura lingering in her body, she was domineering, her eyes were bright, and her body looked like a giant mountain that stood tall: "Linglong, I'll go with you."
"I deserve to be the man I like! I have a genital!" Di Linglong laughed loudly, her long hair fluttered, her heroic posture was breathtaking and beautiful.
The voice was a little hoarse, like the rough wind on the battlefield.
The laughter shook, and it temporarily suppressed the fear in everyone's hearts.
The atmosphere suddenly became stern.
The aura of Di Linglong and Long Xia bloomed, making people feel that they were in the ancient battlefield, with the thunder of war, making people excited and having a will to endure.
The two turned into two terrifying lights and rushed straight into the depths of the yellow sand forest.
Everyone looked at the figures of the two, and their hearts were mixed.
Li Wuyuan took a deep breath and displayed his fearless roar. The lion roar moved the sky: "All the people below the peak of the Spirit Emperor should retreat. Even if they die, it is not your turn to send them."
Without the strength of the peak of the Spirit Emperor, the nine demon masters can kill a large number of them with just one look.
Even being cannon fodder is meaningless.
Only at the peak spiritual emperor realm can we slightly stop the invasion of the Demon Abyss.
The roar of lions instantly spread throughout the Yellow Sha Forest, and even the twenty-three cities in the distance were filled with Li Wuyuan's voice.
Some timid people immediately turned around and ran away.
How long can you live?
But there were also many people who were unwilling to leave, roared: "Can we humans work together and cannot resist the Demon Abyss?"
Unfortunately, no one can give an accurate answer.
Li Wuyuan released a powerful aura and forcibly expelled most of the people.
But the news here cannot be hidden at all.
More and more eyes are watching here.
Countless clans and major forces are in earthquakes.
Li Wuyuan looked at the five people who came with him. They were all powerful people from Qianlong Academy. Although they were not all here, it was enough.
"Old Lei, it's up to you." Everyone looked at each other.
This man looked cold and burly, with a hideous green tiger tattooed on his neck. He was a bald head, and from the outside he looked extremely fierce and powerful.
Lei Zhen, the head of the Wanfa Hall of Qianlong Courtyard.
When Luo Sen became the Spirit Emperor, he met him specifically under the leadership of Li Wuyuan.
He is not only the master of Wanfa Hall, but also has another identity.
That is the only person among the spiritual emperors in Qianlong Academy who broke through to the quasi-emperor realm.
In addition to the dean, he is the strongest person in Qianlong Academy.
"Leave it to me, even if you can only fight for a few seconds for the entire human race, it will make sense."
"Who knows what turn will happen in these few seconds?"
Lei Zhen roared and turned into a soul-devouring tiger that was thousands of feet tall, with green all over his body, and soul laws intertwined his body, and his green eyes emitted a devastating divine light.
boom!
The tiger roars around the world.
He left in the air, as if he was a god.
"Where is Xuanqing Yu, why haven't he appeared yet?" someone asked in a low voice.
Unfortunately, no one knows.
Even at this critical moment, he still refused to show up.
This made many people who knew that he existed felt angry.
Li Wuyuan shook his head: "Don't worry about these things, when he should come out, he will naturally come out. Since Di Linglong, Long Xia, Lei Zhen and others have all gone, it's time for us to come."
There may be a lot of spiritual emperors, but those who were less than the peak realm were persuaded to retreat by Li Wuyuan. At this moment, there were less than twenty people who were still on the edge of the Yellow Shalin.
"How could it be so few?" someone said disappointed.
Although there are very few strong people at the peak level of the Spirit Emperor, there are not so few.
"There are many people who have not arrived yet, don't worry." Someone comforted him: "As the news spread, there will definitely be more strong people coming."
"I'm afraid they can't see the situation clearly and stupidly. Not everyone has the spirit of sacrifice." A Sanren Spirit Emperor said angrily.
Everyone was slightly silent.
That's true.
Not everyone is willing to stand up.
At this moment, a shocking aura erupted from a distance.
Everyone was frightened and thought the war was about to begin.
But I found that this aura was not as terrifying as they imagined. When I looked closely, an old man in a black robe came over the air, with a cold face, a hooked nose, a bit unrestrained and a little arrogant.
"Quarantine!" Someone was shocked.
No one expected that another quasi-emperor suddenly appeared.
The old man in black robe flew here and was silent for a moment and said, "A dying old man from the Jiang family in the Hidden Family, comes to help."
Hidden family?
Everyone was overjoyed after hearing this.
"Great, welcome this friend." Li Wuyuan was very happy: "I have heard that there are still some hidden families in the mainland, but I have never been able to see you."
As the vice president of Qianlong Academy, he naturally knows a lot of secrets.
In fact, there are still many hidden families on the mainland.
They are not in conflict with the world, but their strength is absolutely not weak.
Li Wuyuan asked expectantly: "I don't know if there are any other people..."
"I've contacted you, there are still some Spirit Emperors, but the only one at the quasi-emperor level is probably Lao Chen, who is about to die." The old man in black robe said slowly.