The white-haired Supreme was completely stunned when he saw Xie Ran, his eyes widened in shock, and he forgot to attack for a moment.
Taking this opportunity, Xie Luan led Lu Ming and Xie Nianqing, rushed past, and rushed towards the exit.
Ahead, several strong men blocked them, but Xie Luan slapped them away.
Xie Luan led Lu Ming and Xie Nianqing, rushed into the light door and disappeared.
Watching Xie Ran, Lu Ming and the others disappear, the white-haired Supreme came back to his senses.
"Supreme, who is that person? Why is he so powerful?"
A strong man flew to the white-haired Supreme and asked.
They were very surprised that the white-haired Supreme could stop the opponent just now, but at the critical moment, he stopped.
"I have seen this person's portrait before. This person... This person is the emperor of chaos. Thank you for being chaotic!"
The white-haired Supreme opened his mouth heavily.
"What?"
Everyone else's eyes widened with disbelief.
"Hurry up and chase!"
The white-haired Supreme shouted loudly and chased towards the exit.
The scene around them flickered, and Lu Ming and the others appeared from another light door. This light door was the entrance to the Holy City.
"kill!"
As soon as Xie Luan appears, he kills upwards.
The demonic energy was billowing, and all the barriers were broken. At this entrance, barrier after barrier was broken by Xie Luan, and finally he rushed out of the earth and flew high into the sky.
Hiss!
Xie Luan tore open the space, took Lu Ming and Xie Nianqing, stepped into the crack in space, and disappeared.
At this moment, in the center of the Holy City, deep in the palace, Xie Qitian, who was sitting cross-legged, suddenly opened his eyes, with a look of surprise and uncertainty in his eyes.
"What a strong demonic energy, what a powerful demonic power. This is the entrance to the Nine Nether Demon Realm. Could something happen there?"
Xie Qitian whispered, then stood up and took a step forward. The space automatically split open and his figure disappeared. The next moment, he appeared from above the entrance to the Nine Nether Demon Realm.
At this time, the white-haired Supreme was rushing out and happened to meet Xie Qitian.
"Holy Emperor, something serious has happened!"
The white-haired old man said in a panic.
"What's the matter?"
Xie Qitian frowned and had a bad feeling in his heart. What could make a supreme being so panicked?
"Holy Emperor, it's Xie Luan, I saw Xie Luan!"
White-haired Supreme Dao.
"What?"
Xie Qitian's pupils suddenly widened, showing a look of horror, and said: "What did you say? You said that the person who rushed out from the Nine Nether Demon Realm just now was Xie Luan, the one who disrupted the emperor?"
Xie Qitian asked several times, which showed how frightened he was.
"They look exactly the same, I don't know if they are true or not!"
White-haired Supreme Dao.
"Let's go and have a look!"
Even though Xie Qitian was the Holy Emperor and kept his expression calm when encountering difficulties, when he heard that it was Xie Chaos, he lost his sense of proportion and became extremely anxious.
Xie chaos is a taboo of the Xie family of the royal family.
Back then, the royal family, the Xie family, dominated Central Continent and even the Divine Desolate Continent. It was extremely prosperous and had many strong men. However, that level of strength plummeted due to the Xie Rebellion, and its strength declined by an unknown amount.
Now, if Xie Luan is really born, with the current strength of the royal family, how can it compete with him?
Xie Qitian hurriedly entered the Nine Nether Demon Realm, tearing apart the space and walking. Soon, he came to the Demon Stele Mountain.
Standing high in the sky at the Demon Stele Mountain, looking at the empty Demon Stele Mountain, Xie Qitian's body was filled with a terrifying aura.
"Thirty thousand years, thirty thousand years, how can you still be alive?"
Xie Qitian murmured to himself.
Swish! Swish!
The space fluctuated, and two old men appeared beside Xie Qitian, and the vast pressure of the emperor filled the air.
Near Mobei Mountain, there were some scattered powerful Mocha tribesmen who felt the terrifying aura in the sky and fled one by one.
"The demon monument that suppressed Xie Luan has disappeared. Is it true that Xie Luan is not dead? How is it possible that he has not died for thirty thousand years?"
An old emperor said tremblingly, with a hint of horror in his voice.
They had also known about some of the strange phenomena in Demon Stele Mountain before, but they didn't pay much attention to them, thinking that they were just a trace of Xie Luan's residual demonic thoughts. After all, no emperor could live for thirty thousand years without dying. This seemed to violate the rules of heaven and earth.
They had no idea that the stone tablet used to suppress Xie Luan was a prison-suppressing tablet, and they didn't even know that the prison-suppressing tablet actually slowed down the passage of Xie Luan's life.
"Xie Luan is a man who defies heaven and cannot be judged by common sense. Moreover, the guard said that he brought Lu Ming and Nian Qing with him. At this time, it must be related to the two of them!"
Xie Qitian spoke, his voice full of indifference.
"Your Majesty, what do you plan to do?"
An old emperor asked for instructions.
"Even if Xie Luan is really alive and has been suppressed for 30,000 years, he cannot be intact. His vitality and strength will definitely be greatly damaged. Otherwise, with Xie Luan's character, he would not be able to escape in such a hurry!"
"Please bring out Tianjiyi, lock Xie Luan, no, lock Lu Ming's position, and at the same time spread the word to the world, calling on all the overlord forces to kill Lu Ming. The winner will be rewarded with a tribulation-transmitting treasure!"
At this time, Xie Qitian had regained his composure and regained the style of the Holy Emperor.
He initially wanted to say thank you, but his words changed to Lu Ming.
He had a vague feeling in his heart that this matter must be related to Lu Ming. In the past, Xie Nianqing had been in the Nine Nether Demon Realm for so long without any trouble. However, Lu Ming had just gone in and such a big trouble had occurred. He didn't believe it.
It's a coincidence.
"Yes, Your Majesty!"
The two old emperors saluted.
...
Xie Luan led Lu Ming and Xie Nianqing, tearing apart the space along the way. After seven or eight times in a row, Xie Luan stopped, his breath weak.
"I have been suppressed for 30,000 years. My vitality has been severely damaged. My demonic body has almost collapsed. I don't have much strength anymore. The 'supplements' I absorbed before were too weak and are now almost exhausted. I can't help you anymore!"
Xie Ran sighed.
"How can senior recover?"
Lu Ming asked.
"If I need supplements, I can naturally recover by hunting strong men. If I can hunt and kill an emperor, maybe I can restore the emperor's strength."
Xie Ran smiled.
Lu Ming was speechless. Hunting the emperor? Forget it, he didn't want to die.
"Of course, there are other ways. Although I was suppressed back then, I still had a backup plan. You take me to the junction of Central Continent and the Eastern Wasteland, that chaotic land. I had a backup plan to stay there. If
When I get there, I can recover some of my strength, and then I will be able to protect myself!"
Xie Ran said.
Lu Ming nodded. It was normal for a person like Xie Luan to have backup plans.
Then, Xie Luan told Lu Ming an address, and his body swayed and turned into a beam of light, disappearing from Lu Ming's spine and entering the remains of the Prison Suppression Monument.
"Walk!"
Lu Ming and Xie Nianqing looked at each other and flew towards the east.
But not long after flying, the two suddenly stopped.
Because, above Lu Ming's head, there was suddenly endless rays of light shining, and these rays of light then gathered together to form a round spherical thing, with mysterious waves spreading toward the distance.