Uncrowned Evil Emperor

Rolling black clouds, thunder from the sky, open fields, endless gunpowder...

This is the first impression of Feng Jueyu from the barbarian alien land, empty, sinking, oppressive, irritated, uneasy... All kinds of negative complex emotions rushed up, wandering in the heart and blood vessels, making people feel incomparable heavy.

Feng Jueyu frowned subconsciously. It turned out that the barbarian foreign land was such a living environment. No wonder the barbarians insisted on breaking into the hot land of Zhongyuan and seizing the territory.

However, what made Feng Jueyu's blood boil was that when he walked into the scorched land of the barbarian's foreign land, he saw the barbarian army neatly lined up with a military appearance and dignified formation.

10,000+ people, standing in a phalanx, like the master of tigers and wolves, naked to the waist, kneeling on one knee, with the tip of a few feet long sword inserted into the ground on the left side of the side, the right hand clenched into a reverent fist on the chest, With their heads down, the 10,000+ people stood still, but exuded a strong coercion. Together, this momentum seemed to be able to poke a hole in the sky. It was such a coercion.

Feng Jueyu took a deep breath immediately, and he used the Yang God to inquire quietly. Not all of these barbarian powerhouses have reached the realm of entering the dust, and most of them are still at the level of consciousness transformation and Ling Xuzhong. But their aura was extremely close to that of a dusty realm divine master. He knew that this should be brought about by the battle and the aura of the leader.

In the open focal field, 10,000 meters in front of 500+ people, there is a huge circular altar built artificially. On the altar stands a statue of a barbarian ancestor with a height of tens of feet, holding a knife in his hand. Swallowing the sky with anger, exuding a strong aura of red blood.

The origin of the divine power of barbarian cultivation is all kinds of blood energy that arouses killing emotions, and the red blood energy that Feng Jueyu is familiar with is possessed by this icon of barbarian ancestors.

The inheritance of the saber barbarians is the source of the divine power of the red blood.

Seeing so many barbarian masters with a murderous aura, Feng Jueyu subconsciously became worried about the human camp. In terms of population density, it is understandable that the human race is far above all other races, but the barbarian strong who can cultivate the spirit of red blood can. Compared with human cultivators who are two or three, if all these people are thrown into the battlefields of the worlds, I really don't know how violently the human camp will be hit.

At this time, on the barbarian ancestor altar, there were as many as a dozen burly barbarian powerhouses worshiping. They were surrounded by blood-red blood barbarism, and they kept muttering incantations, sacrificial rites and other languages. Feng Jueyu must not understand, but he will pretend to understand.

With a serious expression and a light weight, he followed Kunba and slowly flew down to the front of the altar. With Kunba leading the way, he didn't need to work hard to find his position. He followed dozens of Chongyang realm masters along the way. Next to the barbarians, these strong men are all strong barbarians with swords behind the barbarians, and each of them can lead a group of barbarians with swords to fight on the battlefields of all realms.

The Thirteen Royal Clans, except for a few few races with a large number of people, all other races count in tens of millions. Unlike the human race, which counts mortals in units of hundreds of millions, it is not bad that there are nearly a million people in the barbarian clan with swords. But most of them have devoted themselves to the battlefield, which shows how terrible this race is in popularizing martial arts.

Feng Jueyu stood respectfully under the statue of the barbarian ancestors, listening to the speeches that he couldn't understand at all, kept looking at the barbarian territory and their strong men, while waiting for the appearance of the pipa jade tribe.

After about a stick of incense, a large colorful cloud suddenly floated from the sky. The colorful cloud was full of light, just like the Buddha descended into the world, floating near from a distance, accompanied by the melodious sound of pipa.

"The Lord of the Nine Jade Palace of the Pipa Jade Clan has arrived." Kunba subconsciously exclaimed, his hypocritical and greedy gaze was revealed in his eyes, as if a prostitute saw a beautiful kiln sister.

Feng Jueyu looked back, and as expected, thousands of beautiful women floated down from the colorful clouds. They were dressed in translucent green gauze pleated skirts. There is a woman among them, wearing a white gauze skirt and holding a beaded curtain and umbrella, flying in the front like floating clouds. With the cold wind blowing, the hem of her skirt flies up like a flower. The pure jade white lotus in full bloom can be described as beautiful as a flower.

At the same time as this woman appeared, the barbarian king on the altar jumped up, landed on the clouds, and clasped his fists as he looked at each other from a distance: "Master Jiuyu, don't you come here all right?"

The woman is holy and extraordinary, giving people a feeling of incomparable elegance. Hearing the salute from the barbarian king opposite, she waved her hand to stop the thousands of beautiful jade-like women behind her, and a melodious laugh like copper bells came out of her throat, and she responded: "Su King, please stay safe."

"Haha, this is the third time that Jiuyu Palace has come to Manfeng Ridge. Someone Su has been waiting for a long time. Come, please invite the Lord of Jiuyu Palace to the altar." There was a gust of red blood, and the savage energy criss-crossed the sky, leading all the savage knives on the ground to the sky, and five of them were arranged in a row, forming a road of soldiers composed of countless savage knives, leading directly to the sacrificial sword. on stage.

The Lord of the Nine Jade Palace was also polite, stepping lightly on his jade feet, stepping on light water patterns, without making a sound on the Bridge of Mandao, and lightly landed on the altar.

This woman is the leader of the Pipa Jade Clan. Feng Jueyu heard them say that the Lord of the Nine Jade Palace is the Lord of the Nine Jade Palace. It can be seen that the power of this woman should be called "Nine Jade Palace". As for why, Feng Jueyu does not know, but He knew that the strength of the barbarian king was in the realm of turning dust, and being able to talk face-to-face with the barbarian king, regardless of superiority or inferiority, this woman's strength is not shallow.

Feng Jueyu didn't dare to be careless, carefully observing the thousands of people who appeared, his eyes became colder and colder, because he was pleasantly surprised and depressed to find that among the guard of honor accompanied by the Lord of the Nine Jade Palace, there were indeed captured human powerhouses , and not a lot.

To his surprise, Zhou Xuan, Zhou Chengxian, and Zhou Jiamu were still alive.

When he came out of Cuiyu Mountain, Feng Jueyu had been worried that they would be killed on the spot if they fell into the hands of the Demon Sect. Immediately he breathed a sigh of relief.

But the breath was not over, and he became depressed again, because even if he saw the three of Zhou Xuan now, there was no way to save them from the hands of 10,000+ enemies, not to mention that there are countless masters of Chongyang Realm and countless peaks of Chongyang Master and two powerful Dust Transformation Realm.

Feng Jueyu looked at the surrounding terrain very depressedly, and couldn't think of a suitable strategy to rescue Zhou Xuan and the others after thinking about it. You must know that under the absolute power, no matter how clever the conspiracy is, it is powerless.

There was no other way for the time being, he could only bear with himself, and at this time, the Nine Jade Palace Master and King Suman on the altar had already communicated.

"Palace Master Nine Jade, I don't know why you entrusted someone to spread the news to me?" King Su Man seemed to like this Palace Master Nine Jade very much, and said courteously.

The owner of Jiuyu Palace has apricot eyes and willow eyebrows, and his charming eyes are full of spring. He giggled twice before saying: "King Su Man, why have you become so polite since I haven't seen you for a long time? Haha, to be honest, this time Jiuyu came here, but there is nothing wrong with it." Nothing can go to the Three Treasures Hall."

"Oh, let me tell you about the Lord of the Nine Jade Palace." King Su Man rubbed his hands and approached the Lord of the Nine Jade Palace, and put his hand on the shoulders of the Nine Jade Palace Master, making no secret of his dirty behavior. a feeling of.

But the Nine Jade Palace Master didn't evade any excuses, and let him be lavish, but smiled even more lewdly: "Then I just said it straight?"

"Speak straight."

"Okay, to tell you the truth, King Su Man, ten days ago, my family arrested some people in Manfeng Ridge, and I planned to return to Jiuyu Palace to enjoy it slowly, but I never thought that I would be stopped by the beast clan halfway. I just escaped from their clutches, but the beast race is really powerful, and they came prepared, so I have no choice but to seek help from Suman King nearby."

After the Lord of the Nine Jade Palace said every word, Suman King was stunned immediately, even the salty pig's hand that was about to rest on the Lord of the Nine Jade Palace also stopped: "The beast race? Which part?"

"Shuiyue Qilin!" The Mistress of Jiuyu giggled, as if talking about something irrelevant, but King Suman's expression changed after hearing this, and he took two steps back, dissatisfied: "Lianyu, you It is not kind to do this, the barbarian army has all been thrown into the battlefield now, and there are only so many people left in the Barbarian Ridge, are you bringing the Shuiyue Qilin clan here, do you want us to lose both?"

The tone of this sentence was full of accusations and complaints, and the Nine Jade Palace Master said with a pretty face, "What's the matter? You don't want to help?"

"That's not true." King Su Man's eyes rolled around, and after a while, he narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice, "Didn't you move their treasure?"

"Haha." Nine Jade Palace Master laughed loudly, and said: "To be honest with King Su Man, I really have a crush on something, and that is the little princess of the Shuiyue clan, Qi Yuexin, no, I'll bring her here It's gone." The Lord of the Nine Jade Palace said, flexing his arms and throwing out a silver-white bracelet, which circled the sky, shooting out bright rays of light.

The light dissipated, and a small unicorn with azure body appeared, and after this little unicorn appeared, the beast's mouth with two long beards uttered insults: "Lianyu, you bitch, let me go!" Otherwise, my father and mother will never end with you."

"It's him? Qi Yuexin?" King Su Man was taken aback when he saw this, and said angrily, "Lianyu, you've caused a disaster, why did you arrest her?"

Lianyu wondered, "What's wrong?"

King Su Man didn't say a word, flew over and stood beside Qi Yuexin, grabbed her back fiercely with his big rough hands, and with a hissing sound, he grabbed a piece of unicorn skin from the back of Qi Yuexin's little unicorn , bleeding profusely.

Qiyue cried out in pain, King Suman ignored him, turned over the bloody unicorn skin and spread his palms, a blue light cluster appeared in his palm: "This is chasing the moon to subdue the soul, By capturing her, it is equivalent to leading the Shuiyue clan to my territory."

As soon as his voice fell, there was a roar, only to hear a roar like a cow roaring in from outside the distant gate of emptiness: "Lianyu, you bastard, return my daughter." A huge water moon kylin of ten meters.