The will of the second generation Moon God was concentrated on the Moon God mark. The Moon God mark between Ye Shaohan's eyebrows was filled with a faint silver light. This silver light tore through the autumn wind that was swirling around him. The wind shattered and Ye Shaohan's eyes suddenly opened.
, its domineering momentum exploded on him in vain. Bang bang! The surrounding void could not withstand this domineering pressure, and vibrated, lasting for a moment. Ye Shaohan just restrained this domineering momentum, and the second generation
Will of the Moon God.
"The third time I fell into a dream! It's over!" Ye Shaohan stood up, clamped a few falling dead leaves, and concentrated slightly, as three completely different wills of the Moon God burst out in him.
"With these three wills of the Moon God, if I meet a peak warrior of the first level of the Spirit Emperor again, I can suppress him without relying on the power of the sword corpse!"
"If you meet a strong person in the realm of the Ling Emperor's second level, you will have the power to resist, and you will never let him slaughter you!" The will of the Moon God flowed through Ye Shaohan's fingertips, and finally dissipated.
In the gray sky, the blood moon gradually disappeared into the sky and the earth, and its dawn emerged in the void and fell on Ye Shaohan.
Ye Shaohan's face was slightly pale, and the spiritual energy in his body was almost exhausted after being in a dream for dozens of days.
The spiritual energy of heaven and earth surged. Ye Shaohan once again sat on the dead leaves in the courtyard, half-squinting his eyes, and continued to practice. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth surged into his body crazily.
The last ray of haze in the sky was dispersed by the dawn, the sky became brighter, and the lonely city that had been immersed all night entered the bustle again, and a famous warrior shuttled through the streets.
Although the courtyard is far away from those streets, the noise still drifts to the courtyard sparsely.
"Your Majesty!" Young Master Su's figure appeared outside the courtyard, and his voice floated over.
"What's the matter?" Although Ye Shaohan was immersed in cultivation, he did not forget the time. There should be several days before the abyss of life and death opens.
"The Lord's Mansion of Lonely City summoned members of twenty teams and said they had something to announce!" If nothing happened, Master Su would never come to disturb Ye Shaohan's practice.
"What's going on in the City Lord's Mansion?" Ye Shaohan stood up and walked directly out of the courtyard, his body full of spiritual energy flowing again.
"Hey!" Young Master Su exclaimed. He hadn't seen Ye Shaohan for dozens of days. He just realized that Ye Shaohan seemed to have become stronger. Especially when facing Ye Shaohan's gaze, he felt an even more terrifying oppression.
"Not bad!" Ye Shaohan chuckled. He felt a shocking will and martial arts will in Young Master Su.
Half step into the Spirit Emperor, advance into the Spirit Emperor! Young Master Su naturally knew what Ye Shaohan was referring to, smiled calmly, and said: "In the past few months, I have witnessed the fighting of so many Spirit Emperor realm warriors, and I have gained a lot!"
"A few days ago, my subordinates have evolved into Spirit Emperors, integrated into magical powers, and truly formed the will of martial arts!" Although he broke through the bottleneck and stepped into the realm of Spirit Emperor, there was no so-called joy in his eyes. Just stepping into Spirit Emperor,
Young Master Su just noticed the change in Ye Shaohan, the terrifying oppression. Young Master Su knew that even if he had stepped into the Spiritual Emperor, he would never be Ye Shaohan's enemy.
"Let's go!" Ye Shaohan smiled faintly and stepped out of the courtyard, followed closely by Tiandao and other sword corpses.
In Lonely City, its city lord's palace still looks extremely majestic. As the center of power in Lonely City, its ordinary warriors are not allowed to approach this place.
The general trend gathered above the city lord's palace, and several warriors walked into the city lord's palace sporadically.
The tall city walls are tightly guarded, showing a majestic and domineering air. Several law enforcers stand in front of the stone gate with swords. The fluctuations in these law enforcers are not lower than the spiritual realm.
The arrival of Ye Shaohan and others was not blocked. After all, with the ratio of the team that day, most of the law enforcers saw the terror of this young man in white.
Several law enforcers led Ye Shaohan and others towards the interior of the city lord's palace. Thousands of stone tables were neatly placed around the majestic high platform, and most of the seats were filled with people.
Ye Shaohan looked forward indifferently, and a terrifying aura rushed towards his face. There were many Spirit Emperor realm warriors around, more than sixty Spirit Emperor realm warriors. The stone chairs were filled with members of twenty teams, among them
Ye Shaohan saw dozens of familiar faces.
The arrival of Ye Shaohan and others attracted everyone's attention. After all, Ye Shaohan had killed several powerful Spirit Emperor level warriors during the competition. Even if he didn't want to be in the limelight, he couldn't do it.
Leng Feng and others stood up to lead the way. When passing other teams, the warriors from the Martial God Continent nodded and smiled at Ye Shaohan.
After casually finding a seat and sitting down, Young Master Su asked aloud: "Why did the city lord's palace summon us?"
"We don't know!" Leng Feng shook his head. He was also practicing in seclusion. Most of the warriors were practicing. Young Master Su asked several people, but they all shook their heads and didn't know.
Discussions resounded all around. Ye Shaohan closed his eyes and continued to practice. Xianxu also noticed the changes in Ye Shaohan, and looked at Ye Shaohan in particular: "The oppression on the fifth generation is getting stronger and stronger!"
A few moments later, several sharp blasts of wind resounded in the sky above the city lord's palace. The nine commanders of Lonely City came quietly and landed on the towering high platform. They stood and looked into the void with respectful expressions.
Bang bang! A terrifying aura filled the void. The warriors who were discussing looked at the void, and there was an extremely terrifying oppression.
"Terrible oppression!" Ye Shaohan, who was practicing, raised his head, looked around, and finally landed in the void.
"Ling Emperor Level 2!" Xianxu murmured softly, turning a blind eye to this oppression.
Bang bang! Blood energy filled the air, and two tall and tall figures emerged from the blood energy. Space ripples spread around the two figures.
"I've met the city lord!" Leng Feng and others stood up one after another and made a sword salute.
"This person is the Lord of Lonely City, Lonely City!" Ye Shaohan's eyes were calm, without any respect in his eyes. Most of the oppression came from this middle-aged man. This man's aura was extremely strong, even stronger than Gutian and his ilk.
: "Ling Emperor Level 2!"
The strong are always respected, not to mention the lord of Lonely City, Lonely Hell, only Lonely Defeat can make the warriors of Lonely Hell admire.
However, for warriors like Ye Shaohan from the Martial God Continent, they do not value Lone defeat's status, but their strength.
"I've seen the city lord, I've met the young city lord!" Guyi led eight commanders and made sword salutes to Lonely Bai and Lonely Emperor.
"The young city lord of Lonely Emperor Lonely City, the eldest son of Lonely Defeat!" Young Master Su whispered softly. Now that he has stepped into the Spirit Emperor realm, he will not be so strenuous in the face of the oppression in the void, and his expression is indifferent.
"This man has a good talent. After practicing for more than thirty years, he has entered the Spirit Emperor Realm!" Young Master Su sighed softly. Only when he steps into the Spirit Emperor Realm can he feel the horror of the Spirit Emperor Realm.
"But compared to you, he is far behind!" Ye Shaohan said lightly, "The oppression at the peak of the Spirit Emperor is certainly terrifying, but it is not invulnerable!"
The terrifying oppression fell on the towering high platform, which trembled slightly.
Bang bang! The two of them landed on the high platform. The trembling high platform stopped and looked around. Lonely defeat was sitting directly in the first place, and Lonely Emperor was sitting in the second place.
The silence in the whole place was terrifying. The openly strongest person in the Lonely Hell was Lonely Defeat. After he appeared, the atmosphere of the whole place changed with his every move.
"Everyone, I was in retreat a few months ago, so I didn't come out to entertain you. I would like to apologize for my previous indifference!" Gu Pei's voice was so rich and clear that it rang in everyone's ears.
"Besides this, I have one more thing to tell you!"
"You represent Lonely City and enter the abyss of life and death. According to the rules of the past, during this period of time, you must obey the command of Lonely City!"
"Therefore, every time, Lonely City will choose one person to be the leader for a short period of time to manage these twenty teams!"
"The Lonely Emperor!" Lonely Emperor said calmly as his gaze drifted down to the Lonely Emperor.
"My subordinate is here!" The Lonely Emperor stood up and strode forward with a respectful expression.
"You will be in charge of these teams this time!" Lonely defeat's loud voice floated to everyone's ears, and everyone's expressions changed, and their expressions were a little complicated.
These people are all proud of the emperor, so how can they tolerate being controlled by others, especially those who are powerful in the Spirit Emperor realm?
"During the Abyss of Life and Death, if you fight on behalf of Lonely City, you must obey the orders of Lonely City!"
"After leaving the abyss of life and death, you are naturally no longer bound by Lonely City! What do you think?" The terrifying pressure permeated Lonely Bai's body, forming a monstrous pressure that enveloped the towering tower.
Under this pressure, many warriors chose to remain silent.
"In this case, after entering the abyss of life and death, the Lonely Emperor will be the tenth commander, temporarily managing these twenty teams!" Lonely Beibei raised a smile at the corner of his mouth, obviously very satisfied with the silence of everyone.
"Haha, we've finished talking about official matters, and now comes the private matters. Tomorrow is the day when my son Emperor Gu Gu takes his concubine. I have already prepared a banquet in the city lord's palace. I hope you all can appreciate it!" Gu Gubai stood up and looked around,
Said slowly.
"Tomorrow, I will be waiting for your arrival in the City Lord's Mansion!" Lonely stood up and said with a chuckle.
The Shaocheng of Lonely City mainly took concubines and publicized the matter. Obviously, Lonely City valued this concubinage very much.
"I remember that the wife of the young city lord of Lonely City was the daughter of the city lord of the Eight Great Cities. Wouldn't Lonely City's move be a provocation to the Eight Great Cities!"
"Also, what kind of woman can be valued by the Lonely Emperor!" Young Master Su muttered. He had heard before that the Lonely Emperor had extremely high vision. He once said that there were very few women in hell who could catch his eye.
Facing Lonely's personal invitation, those spiritual master level warriors were obviously extremely excited.
The Lonely Emperor always stood aside with a gentle smile, "Nianye, even if it is a concubine, I still want the world to know that you, Nianye, are my wife!"
"This banquet must be extremely grand!" The lonely emperor couldn't help but have that beautiful figure in his eyes. From the beginning to the end, he never informed Yu Nianye of this matter. In his opinion, Nianye would not refuse this matter.