Emperor Huang Quan's face darkened, and a terrifying aura spread from him.
How strong is the Half-Step Immortal?
Even veteran emperors like Iron Feather Eagle Emperor and Ghost Painter can hardly compare to him. Otherwise, when they were in Shendu City, with so many powerful emperors joining forces, Zhu Wuji would not be able to defeat him alone.
Flowers have fallen and water has fallen.
"Be careful, Emperor Huangquan's strength should be much stronger than Zhu Wuji's." The ghost painter frowned and reminded Lin Chuxiong beside him.
"Hmm..." Lin Chuxiong nodded, no longer speaking, but cautiously and cautiously on guard.
Boom!
The aura of Emperor Huangquan became more and more terrifying. When he saw him, his eyes stayed on the ghost painter's face for a moment, then he turned to look at Lin Chuxiong aside, sneered and said: "What, you want to take Zhu Wu's face?"
Ji, come to threaten this sect leader?"
"I'm afraid Sect Master Huang has misunderstood, I'm just telling the truth..." Sensing the murderous intent in Emperor Huang Quan's eyes, Lin Chuxiong gritted his teeth, gritted his teeth, and said: "My daughter Lin Huimin, no matter what, is also a tribute to the emperor.
The third princess, based on my understanding of the Human Emperor, as a generation of emperors, how could he tolerate others trampling on and challenging the majesty of the court? Sect Master Huang, the Immortal King’s Tomb is about to be opened, why don’t we all take a step back?
It saves a lot of trouble, what do you think?"
"No... no, Grandpa Ghost can't die in vain." Before Emperor Huang Quan could speak, Huang Qishao, who was standing behind him, had red eyes, looked at Emperor Huang Quan with grief and indignation on his face, choked with sobs, and said: "Father, Ghost
Grandpa died to save me. I cannot sit idly by regardless of emotion or reason. Otherwise, how will the child have the face to gain a foothold in the Ghost King Sect in the future? I am afraid that before I can go back, the child will have become the laughing stock of others.
Already."
"Lin Chuxiong, did you hear what Qi'er said?" Emperor Huangquan raised his eyelids and said expressionlessly.
"Sect Master Huang, would you rather leave the Immortal King's Tomb alone than break up with the Human Emperor?" Lin Chuxiong said with a livid face and said in a hateful voice.
"Huh, Human Emperor? Zhu Wuji?" Hearing Lin Chuxiong's threat, Emperor Huang Quan sneered twice and said lightly: "The person who killed the elder of my Ghost King Sect, let alone an unknown boy, even if
It's Zhu Wuji's princes, Longsun, and this sect master will not give up. If he wants to quarrel with each other, just in time, I heard that he has also broken through the cultivation level of a half-step immortal. This sect master can also give it a try. He
How good is that half-step immortal?"
"Sect Master Huang, if this is the case, then we, the Lin family, have no choice but to accompany you to the end." Lin Chuxiong said with an ugly face.
"Oh? Just you, do you still have this little ghost?" A hint of joking flashed across Emperor Huang Quan's face. He only heard a 'bang' sound, and saw an instant burst of light in his eyes.
The fierce murderous intent enveloped both Lin Chuxiong and the ghost painter.
Bang bang bang bang!
After the bones of Emperor Huangquan's body exploded a few times, a three-headed dragon beast five or six hundred meters long gradually emerged.
"Then...that's the 罽...罽dramon?"
Whoosh!
Seeing Emperor Huangquan's star soul, the ghost painter's pupils shrank immediately, his face suddenly turned pale, and his Adam's apple continued to throb. The three dragon beasts had already had illustrious powers as early as ancient times.
A notorious beast.
Even races like Shikun, Ancestral Dragon, etc. are not even close to each other compared to it.
"Humph, Lin Chuxiong, for the sake of your ancestor, keep him and take the rest of the people away. This sect leader can forget all the previous things. If not, even if your ancestor is resurrected.
, can’t save you either.”
‘Bang’, ‘Bang’, ‘Bang’…
Emperor Huangquan's aura shook, and the three dragon beasts entrenched behind him suddenly roared, and the roar of the dragons soared into the sky. Even those who were ten thousand meters away heard the dragon beasts.
The roar of the beast made his heart tremble.
Not to mention Lin Chuxiong and the ghost painter who are the closest ones.
"Master Lin, what should we do now?" the ghost painter said with a pale face.
"This..." Lin Chuxiong was slightly startled, smiled bitterly, and said: "Senior Ghost, this is the grudge between our Lin family and the Ghost King Sect. There is no need for you to get involved."
"Haha, Master Lin, what you said is wrong. I have received a lot of kindness from your ancestors of the Lin family. It's okay if I don't know about it. Now that I have seen it, how can I just watch your Lin family encounter danger?
?” The ghost painter raised his brows, looked coldly at Emperor Huang Quan across from him, and said: “Huang Quan, since you want to kill everyone, I have no choice but to give it a try. We are both half-step immortals. Between you and Zhu Wuji,
What a huge gap there is.”
Woohoo!
The ghost painter's eyes narrowed, and the cold evil aura from his body instantly filled the air.
Seeing the actions of the ghost painter, Lin Chuxiong, who was standing aside, nodded calmly, took two steps forward, and said to the elders and disciples of the Lin family around him: "Everything from the Lin family
People listen and prepare to meet the enemy."
"Yes, the head of the family..."
Boom!
The hundreds of tribesmen brought here by Lin Chuxiong sacrificed all their magic weapons and weapons.
"Hmph, you are such a thing." Emperor Huang Quan snorted coldly, looked at Lin Chuxiong and the ghost painter with piercing eyes, and said, "Originally, I wanted to let you live, but since you are seeking death, it's no wonder.
I am the sect master.”
Wow!
Sensing the killing intent in Emperor Huangquan, the elders and disciples of the Ghost King Sect also quietly gathered around him.
Seeing that the war was about to break out, the hyena demon who was considered the instigator and the culprit did not have the slightest awareness. He secretly glanced at Emperor Huangquan and came to Ye Xingchen's side, licked his lips and said: "Ye...
Brother Ye, how about we escape? Then Emperor Huang Quan, like Boss Bai Xiang, has the cultivation of a half-step immortal. Even if we all add up, I'm afraid we won't be his opponent."
"The hyena demon is right, Brother Ye, let's run away, or else, hand over the woman in the Witch God Palace and fight with this Emperor Huangquan?" The evil tiger demon king also joined in.
"escape?"
"Notify Wu Ling'er?"
"..."
Hearing the suggestions of the hyena demon and the evil tiger demon king, Ye Xingchen remained calm on the surface, but deep down he couldn't help but smile bitterly. The Lin family got involved just to help him. No matter how beastly he was,
He couldn't abandon the Lin family and run away with these two demon kings.
What's more, with Emperor Huangquan's strength, even if they want to escape, it won't be that easy.
As for Wu Linger, there is no need to worry about it.
"Brother Hyena, can you contact the White Elephant King?" Ye Xingchen pursed his lips, pondered thoughtfully for a moment, and then said.