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Chapter 291

"What a big bird!"

"What's this?"

After seeing the things in the sky clearly, everyone's expressions changed drastically.

Even Huangfu Longdou frowned, but he did not panic. He just glanced at Cao Yanbing, who was held by Cao Cao, "Boy, our enemy is here!"

"What kind of enemy?" Cao Yanbing was stunned.

"There is only one person in the Soul-Suppressing World who owns the nine-headed divine bird." Huangfu Longdou reminded.

"Nine-headed divine bird?" Cao Yanbing was stunned at first, and then he seemed to remember something and exclaimed: "You mean... the current great emperor of the spiritual realm, Tu Fangkong?"

Rumor has it that the real name of the contemporary Great Emperor of the Spirit Realm is Tu Fangkong, and the guardian spirit is an ancient beast, a nine-headed divine bird!

Since this big bird in the sky has nine heads, it goes without saying that it must be the contemporary great emperor of the spiritual realm, Tu Fangkong.

Sure enough, with the waves of storms swaying from its wings, the angry voice from before came again from the big bird.

"The rebels of the Cao family, as well as Huangfu Longdou, the leader of the Shenwuling Legion, you actually conspired to kill King and Queen, the predecessors of the Kingdom Organization, usurp power and seize the throne, and attempt to overthrow the rule of the Spirit Realm. How brave are you?"

On the nine-headed divine bird, that majestic voice resounded through the sky, deafening.

"Conspired to kill the previous leader of the Kingdom organization?"

Neither Cao Yanming nor Huangfu Longdou answered, but Cao Yanbing looked at Cao Yanming with burning eyes, "Dad, is this true?"

"Yes!" Cao Yanming nodded and said bitterly: "If I hadn't usurped the power of the Kingdom Organization, the Kingdom Organization might still have been the minions of the Spirit Realm."

"What on earth is going on?" Cao Yanbing was even more puzzled.

"Xiao Bing, I don't have time to explain to you now. You just need to know that everything we do is to overthrow the brutal rule of the spiritual realm!"

At this point, Cao Yanming's eyes became fanatical, "Now that the enemy is facing us, do you want to continue to have trouble with dad?"

Cao Yanbing's body was shaken, and the expression on his face changed.

But before he could answer, Huangfu Longdou not far away waved his hand, "Okay, your family affairs are over here. If you continue the internal strife, you will only cause pain to your relatives and happiness to your enemies!"

"Huangfu Longdou is right, Xiaobing, you can no longer be willful!" Cao Yanming hurriedly agreed.

Cao Cao also changed from his previous frivolity and said solemnly: "The contemporary Great Emperor of the Spirit Realm? It seems that it should be a bit tricky!"

Having said this, he finally put Cao Yanbing down from his big hand and said in a deep voice: "Boy, in the face of a powerful enemy, please don't act rashly!"

"I understand, ancestor!"

Although Cao Yanbing was full of doubts and reluctance, he suppressed the complicated emotions in his heart and began to prepare for the attack.

"Hula hula hula..."

Strong winds came in gusts.

Every time the nine-headed divine bird flaps its wings, waves of dust billow from the ground below.

"Boom!"

After a while, the nine-headed divine bird landed and stopped a few hundred meters away from everyone.

The Nine-Headed Divine Bird indeed has nine heads, each of which is extremely huge. When it screams, its voice is so loud that it reaches the sky and is about to break people's eardrums.

However, what really shocked everyone was that there was a person standing on top of the nine-headed divine bird.

He was a slightly immature young man wearing an ancient official uniform. He had delicate features and was extremely feminine. He looked harmless to humans and animals.

"Tu Fangkong?"

"It is indeed the contemporary great emperor of the spiritual realm!"

After seeing clearly the person on the nine-headed divine bird, everyone was even more certain.

This young man, who looks as feminine as a woman, is none other than the contemporary supreme master of the spiritual realm, the Great Emperor Tiantu Fangkong!

"One of the three great warrior gods in the world, Cao Yanbing, the fire general of the Cao family, right?"

Tu Fangkong looked at Cao Yanbing coldly, "Did you kill the prison boy?"

"Yes!" Cao Yanbing did not deny, "He blocked my way, so of course I wanted to kill him!"

"If I kill you now, do you deserve it?" Tu Fangkong asked again.

"The premise is that you have that ability!" Cao Yanbing was not afraid at all. He pointed at everyone around him and said proudly: "Even though you are the contemporary great emperor of the spiritual realm, I heard that your strength is

It is far inferior to the previous generation, the Great Emperor Tianjin Baihou, am I right?"

"My predecessor in the Spiritual Realm, Lord Tianjin Baihou, has indeed reached the pinnacle of strength and reached the realm of transformation. I think I can't match it, but..."

At this point, Tu Fangkong changed the topic and said: "Even if I am not as good as the previous generation of Great Yutian, but since I can be selected as the contemporary Great Yutian of the Spiritual Realm, it is not something that you group of rabble can blaspheme!"

"What a 'blasphemy', do you really think of yourself as a god?"

Cao Yanbing snorted coldly: "No matter how high your status is, you are still just like us, just spiritual senders."

"The gap between the people who send the spirit may be worlds apart!" Tu Fangkong snorted coldly.

"You're absolutely right!"

This time, before Cao Yanbing could answer, Huangfu Longdou stepped forward and said, "It's just like the gap between you and the previous generation, the Great Emperor Tianjin Baihou."

"you……"

Tu Fangkong was a little ashamed and angry.

But what made him even more frustrated was what came next.

"If I remember correctly, when you first came to power, because you were too weak, not only did the left and right envoys disdain you as the Great Heavenly Yu, but even the eight great Yuling envoys always treated you with both positive and negative intentions, and even wanted to take you away.

Next, they will replace it themselves, is this a problem?"

"Huangfu Longdou, you are so unstoppable!" Tu Fangkong said through gritted teeth.

"What? I poked your sore spot, are you going to become angry?"

Huangfu Longdou not only had no intention of restraining himself, but continued to chatter: "The reason why you were selected as the contemporary Grand Yutian of the Spirit Realm is not because you are stronger than others, but because the previous Grand Yutian of Jin Baihou

I’m just forcing you to take the position.”

Having said this, Huangfu Longdou taunted in a strange way: "In other words, although you are the supreme master of the spiritual realm on the surface, in fact, you are just a puppet supported by the previous generation, Great Yutian. You have no real power at all. You

Just a complete joke!”

"Enough, enough, Huangfu Longdou, you can't spit out ivory!"

Tu Fang's chest heaved rapidly due to the air, and he was panting like an ox.

Because what Huangfu Longdou said was indeed the darkest and most tragic period in his entire life.

Even today, this shadow has not been eliminated.

Because he himself had to admit that he was indeed just a puppet supported by Jin Baihou, the previous emperor, and he had no real power at all in the spiritual realm.

Moreover, if it weren't for the previous generation of Great Yutian Jin Baihou, he might have been killed countless times by the Eight Great Yuling Envoys and the Left and Right Envoys.

Although his strength is increasing day by day, and now he has completely surpassed the Eight Great Spirit Controlling Envoys and the Left and Right Envoys, in the end, he still cannot escape the fate of being a puppet.

So under normal circumstances, almost no one dared to mention these past experiences in front of him.

And those who have never been mentioned alive or dead have long since become dead.

I never expected that Huangfu Longdou would not open any pot and always add salt to his wounds.


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