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Chapter Fourteen Leave!

Zhao Yunyang's eyes were full of deep awe.

Even though he had extremely overestimated Ling Xiao's combat power, he never expected that Ling Xiao was so powerful.

Even the Quasi-Immortal Emperor was killed by his sword!

With the body of the Immortal King, he can go back and kill the Immortal Emperor. With such power, he is simply dominating the world and shaking the eternal Immortal Realm. Who can rival him?

Now think about it, what the Qilin Immortal King said before may not be lies. Soon, a peerless Immortal Emperor may really be born in the Eternal Immortal Realm!

"Let's go! Old man, take good care of my master's disciples, otherwise you are the only one to ask!"

Qilin Immortal King Zhao Yunyang and Zhao Hao waved their hands, and then together with the magic elixir, they covered their aura, tore apart the void, and moved towards the direction of Ling Xiao.

"Ancestor, although Master has beheaded the Quasi-Immortal Emperor's Dharma Body, I'm afraid the Immortal Court of Truth will not let it go, right?"

Although Zhao Hao was also happy for Ling Xiao, he thought about it a little more, with a worried look in his eyes.

"That's right! The Immortal Court of Truth has been in the Eternal Immortal Realm for countless epochs and is one of the oldest existences. With Brother Lingxiao's move, they will probably send out a real quasi-immortal emperor to hunt him down!"

Zhao Yunyang nodded and said.

"Then is there anything we can do?"

Zhao Hao asked with some worry.

"The only thing we can do is not to expose any relationship with fellow Taoist Lingxiao! From today on, forget all this, return to the clan, and practice well!"

There was a flash of light in Zhao Yunyang's eyes, and with a wave of his sleeves, he rolled up Zhao Hao, then tore through the void and headed towards the Zhao family.

In the void, the Qilin Immortal King took the phantom elixir into the inner world, and manifested the body of the divine steed Qilin, lying obediently in front of Ling Xiao.

"Master, where are we going?"

Qilin Immortal King asked.

"Go to the Ye family in Huangdaozhou! Ye Liangshuai has found out the whereabouts of another old friend of mine!"

Ling Xiao's eyes flashed and he said slowly.

Just now, news came from Ye Liangshuai that he discovered the whereabouts of the suspected emperor of Kunwu Mountain.

Compared to the Lord of the Ancient World, Ling Xiao prefers to be called the Emperor of Kunwu Mountain.

That was the only master that Ling Xiao acknowledged!

"Huang Daozhou? That doesn't seem to be the domain of the Immortal Court of Truth. That's fine! It's just a way to avoid the limelight!"

Qilin Immortal King was slightly stunned and said with a smile.

Whoosh!

Then, it stood up, with celestial light shining brightly around it and purple energy lingering around it, tearing the void directly, traveling through space, and headed towards Huang Daozhou.

Huangdao State is hundreds of millions of miles away from here, separated by hundreds of big states.

That place is no longer the territory of the Immortal Court of Truth.

The Qilin Immortal King seems to be fearless, but in his heart he is still very afraid of the people of the Immortal Court of Truth. After all, this is an ancient force that has been powerful for several epochs. There are countless powerful people who are quasi-immortal emperors, and their methods are endless.

There is also an eternal imperial weapon like the Sword of Truth. Who dares to provoke it?

Although he is blindly arrogant and believes that his master is extremely talented and will become an Immortal Emperor in the future, but now is not the time to provoke the Immortal Court of Truth.

Therefore, Qilin Immortal King worked very hard and kept moving towards the direction of Huang Daozhou.



Huangdaozhou.

"Ye Liangshuai, hand over the sacred mountain spirit in your hand, otherwise don't blame me for being rude to you!"

In the ancient city, an arrogant young man wearing a golden robe was riding on a dragon beast, staring down at Ye Liangshuai.

Behind him, there is a group of guards with powerful auras, and several of them are extremely talented young supremes. They are all true disciples and even saint sons of a certain holy land sect, and have become followers of the young man in golden robes.

"Why? This is the Taoist spirit of the sacred mountain that I discovered first. What does it have to do with you? Li Changsheng, don't bully others too much!"

Ye Liangchen's face was extremely ugly. He was already ugly, but now he looked even more miserable.

"Why? Just because you are my defeated general! Just because your Ye family is just a vassal of my creation fairy court, just because you are not as good as me! Are you not convinced? If you are not convinced, you and I will go to the arena of life and death. If you

If you can defeat me, I will give you this holy mountain Taoist spirit, how about it?"

The young man in golden robe sneered, his eyes full of contempt.

His whole body is surrounded by immortal light, his auspicious energy is rising, and his aura is unfathomable. He is clearly a true immortal and powerful person.

And his identity is even more prominent.

The ninth son of the contemporary emperor of Creation Immortal Court, His Highness the Ninth Prince!

That's why there are so many young supremes from immortal families and ancient sects who are willing to become his followers.

On the other hand, Ye Liangchen's side was weak, with only one tall and strong woman beside him, but with a heroic appearance.

"His Royal Highness the Ninth Prince, why do you have to be so aggressive? Although my handsome brother Ye Liang was not as good as you before, he may not be as good as you in the future! This sacred mountain Taoist spirit was obtained by him first. If you really want to snatch it by force, you are not afraid of giving it to the emperor.

Sir, are you slandering me? If you really want to fight, how about I fight with you?"

The woman said coldly, she was dressed in armor and surrounded by fairy light. She was also a true fairy, and her aura was extremely powerful.

Especially when she was holding a huge mace in her hand, it looked extremely cold and intimidating.

"Xiong Ying, what's so good about this loser? Why do you have to follow him wholeheartedly? If you are willing to follow this prince, I will definitely give you the best fortune!

Ye Liangshuai, do you only dare to hide behind a woman? If you have any backbone, just get out and fight this prince, you are really a waste!"

The Ninth Prince's eyes flickered, and after wooing the burly woman, he immediately scolded Ye Liangshuai.

He knew the origin of this burly woman, and even he was unwilling to provoke her.

A direct descendant of an ancient quasi-immortal emperor in the Immortal Court of Creation, Xiong Ying, the eldest daughter of the Xiong family, is extremely talented and possesses the legendary Heaven-Swallowing Immortal Body. Her physical body is extremely powerful and unrivaled.

If she were to fight alone, even the Ninth Prince might not be able to defeat her.

It's just that Xiong Ying has been engaged to Ye Liangshuai since childhood, so she always protects Ye Liangshuai in everything.

"Ninth Prince, forgive me for not giving this sacred mountain spirit to you! Xiong Ying, let's go!"

Ye Liangshuai's face was full of humiliation, but he still gritted his teeth and pulled Xiong Ying to leave.

The sacred mountain spirit is what his mysterious and powerful master Ling Xiao wants. How dare he give it to the Ninth Prince?

And when he saw the Ninth Prince, Ye Liangshuai thought of the previous humiliations, and his whole body was shaking with anger.

"Want to leave? Does this prince let you go?"

The Ninth Prince sneered.

Whoosh!

An old man in gray clothes behind him seemed to have received his signal. He took a step forward and stood in front of Ye Liangshuai and Xiong Ying.

"Immortal King?!"

Both Ye Liangshuai and Xiong Ying were shocked, and their expressions became extremely ugly.

In order to snatch this sacred mountain spirit, the Ninth Prince actually asked his protector, a powerful Immortal King, to take action!

Can I still have a face?


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