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Chapter 3756

Chen Xuan was not anxious at all when he heard Yang Yaoyao say that he wanted to destroy the Black Martial God.

Although Yang Yaoyao is a white-level powerhouse in the Star Realm, Black Martial God and Evil Martial Lord were once tied as the two most powerful Supreme Martial Spirits, and they were also the two most mysterious Martial Spirits. It is very likely that from the Martial Spirit Hall

It has existed since birth.

It is not something that a strong person in the Star Realm can destroy easily.

The martial soul is different from the monk soul. It is another special existence close to the soul body. Even if the host of the martial soul is killed, the martial soul itself will not perish, but will automatically return to the martial soul palace.

Chen Xuan didn't know how the senior management of Crimson Moon robbed Tang Qiuling's martial spirit. Maybe Tang Qiuling had a major accident during his ascension, and Crimson Moon took advantage of it.

No matter what, Chen Xuan would not be thrown into chaos by Yang Yaoyao's threat. His body exploded into a ball of air from the ground and flew toward Yang Yaoyao at a speed that exceeded the realm of creation.

Yang Yaoyao thought that Chen Xuan was inspired by her, so she chuckled again and flew out of the city.

"Lord Feng City, come with me to help Chen Xuan intercept this Crimson Moon senior executive!"

Di Yunli gave orders while chasing Yang Yaoyao at full speed.

However, in this pursuit battle, Feng City Lord, who had been teased by Yang Yaoyao for several days, had obviously reached the bottom of his strength and could not help much. His flight speed was even slower than Chen Xuan's.

"Evil Emperor, do you want to see our Lord Yukong Teru?

If you want, come with me."

While Yang Yaoyao was launching a verbal attack, she flew away unhurriedly, as if she was playing with Chen Xuan in the palm of her hand.

Di Yunli frowned when he heard this: "Chen Xuan, we can't be fooled by her. What if there is an ambush by a Crimson Moon master outside the city, or even Yu Kongzhao's Will Body..." "This should be the case.

impossible."

Chen Xuan seemed unusually calm at this moment. He concluded that Yang Yaoyao was just bluffing. If the main force of Scarlet Moon had come to the southern part of the empire, the war in the east would have been over long ago. What could the followers of Scarlet Moon do to hold back the empire's twin treasures?

And a bunch of empire star realm powerhouses?

"Evil Emperor, I know what you are thinking. Don't forget that our Crimson Moon has external aid. In addition to the voodoo masters from the voodoo world, those evil realms hidden deep in the starry sky also have Yu Kong.

Be a believer in your lordship.”

Yang Yaoyao spoke shockingly again, which made Di Yunli feel more and more worried.

The most troublesome thing now is that we can't figure out how many followers there are in Scarlet Moon. If it is true as Yang Yaoyao said, there are many star-level people from different worlds, it will definitely be a disaster for the Shengwu Empire.

"Bitch, no matter how you behave, you can't win the favor of your Lord Yukora Teru; you only intend to play tricks on this evil emperor because he has similar qualities to Yukora Teru. This evil emperor guessed it right.

What?"

Suddenly, Chen Xuan also launched a verbal offensive, and his words were ten times sharper than Yang Yaoyao's. His words directly touched the biggest pain point in Yang Yaoyao's heart.

Yes, she had prostrated herself in front of Hazora Teru's will many times, but she had never received Hazora Teru's serious favor.

The more this happens, the more Yang Yaoyao becomes twisted and extreme. On the one hand, she wants to gain Yu Kongzhao's approval and love, and on the other hand, she wants to completely destroy Chen Xuan, who has very similar characteristics to Yu Kongzhao. In this way, Yu Kongzhao will never be resurrected.

, only a trace of will left under her supervision.

"Evil Emperor Chen Xuan, you don't understand anything!"

Hearing the sudden change in Yang Yaoyao's tone, Di Yunli was surprised to find that Chen Xuan's words had a very good effect.

"Haha, I really guessed it right."

Regarding the psychology of this kind of perverted woman, Chen Xuan is still very familiar with it, "Yang Yaoyao, you are really a bitch. I think you must have practiced for hundreds of years before you reached the star level of the Star Realm.

I specially changed my appearance to look younger for your sake, Mr. Hazora Teru, but what's the use of it?

From the beginning to the end, Yu Kongzhao only cares about this Evil Emperor, and you are just a tool he uses to capture this Evil Emperor."

"Shut up!"

The corners of Yang Yaoyao's eyes were ferocious, and she became completely angry and stopped in mid-air.

"Evil Emperor Chen Xuan, you are just a little bastard who doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth. Master Hazong Teru thinks highly of you and regards you as his first candidate for resurrection vessel. This is your great honor! Do you think I will really be fooled by you?

A few words can make you lose your mind?

With the Star Realm Dream Builder Princess next to you who is useless in a real battle, it will only take a moment for me to capture you alive!"

"Then you can try it!"

Chen Xuan and Di Yunli also stopped. Di Yunli looked very solemn, because she knew that her side's chance of winning was very low, and it could be said that there was no chance of winning at all.

But Chen Xuan remained calm and composed, not afraid of the vast star energy erupting from Yang Yaoyao.

"Evil Emperor Chen Xuan, originally I was not in a hurry to capture you today. According to the plan, I had to play with you for a while."

"But now I have changed my mind. Not only do I want to capture you alive, but I also want to torture you with the martial spirit of your beloved woman to see if you dare to hurt the Black Martial God again. The Black Martial God is connected to the mind and will of your beloved woman.

Imagine the situation that little beauty is in now. If she gets a little bit more injured, can she still be able to bear it?"

The more Yang Yaoyao talked, the more proud he became, with a playful sneer on his lips, thinking he had control firmly in his hands again.

After speaking, Yang Yaoyao directly summoned the Black Martial God, and a pink star energy hit the Black Martial God's back. The Black Martial God held up the spear and giant sword in both hands and trembled slightly, as if he was in great pain.

Yang Yaoyao's move was obviously not only to punish the Black Martial God for breaking away from his control last time, but also to torture Tang Qiuling, the host of the martial spirit, in order to achieve the purpose of irritating Chen Xuan.

But there was no other emotion in Chen Xuan's eyes except coldness.

If Tang Qiuling enters the Spirit Hall according to Black Martial God's reminder and the spirit is injured, she as the master should not be in pain.

"Go and capture Evil Emperor Chen Xuan!"

Yang Yaoyao gave a stern command, and the Black Martial God flew toward Chen Xuan at high speed with his whole body trembling slightly.

Di Yunli chose to attack Yang Yaoyao directly, while Chen Xuan faced the fierce attack of Black Martial God with his spear and giant sword.

Watching the Black Martial God flying closer, Chen Xuan stopped in mid-air without dodge. Waiting for a very subtle opportunity, a humanoid martial spirit wrapped in black evil energy suddenly materialized in the void in front of Chen Xuan.

Poof! A shocking punch was blasted out from the right hand of this humanoid martial spirit, and it came head-to-head with Black Martial God's spear and giant sword! Then there was an extremely violent and cold voice: "Black Martial God, if you don't even know me,

It would be so sad if you remember!"

Hearing this voice, Black Martial God was shaken all over, and his attack with spears and giant swords suddenly stopped.


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