Empress: Husband, are you actually the leader of the Demon Sect?

Chapter 65 Husband... Husband? ? ?
The speculation about the identity of the leader of the black lotus has caused quite a stir in the South China Sea.

No one knows his origin, no one sees his true face, and no one knows how strong he is.

But in the entire South China Sea, there is one thing that makes it show its edge.

The contemporary sword god Bai Zhanxing wanted to fight against the leader of Heilian, but Yuanhong was broken by the snap of his fingers, obviously not doing his best.

His mystery has never been uncovered from beginning to end.

At this moment, the Qilin sedan chair in the distance is slowly approaching, inexplicably revealing an unspeakable majesty. With his arrival, the whole world seems to be quiet.

Yun Lan backed away, her spiritual energy gave way, and all kinds of wind and rain bowed her head.

This is not an exaggeration, but it is true!

In the eyes of Dongfang Yun, around the unicorn sedan chair, the entire rules of heaven and earth seemed to have changed, and there was an indescribable aura of prosperity covering the edges.

"Human...Human Emperor? No, it's impossible!"

Dongfang Yun stared intently, his pupils shrank suddenly, and an extremely terrifying thought came to him.

But this thought only appeared for a moment, and was thrown away by him.

The legend of the Human Emperor is extremely ancient, and up to now it is only a guess, and has not received any witnesses.

What's more, this person is in the South China Sea, how could he be the emperor?
Absurd, extremely absurd.

Dongfang Yun put aside his stupid idea.

As the Star Lord of Shangfu, he should be able to see some mysteries about the so-called luck.

But the remaining magic soldier Luo Sha couldn't see it, and the surrounding forces couldn't see it, as did all the officials of Liu Yunzhi.

In their eyes, the majesty exuded by that unicorn sedan chair simply oppressed the world.

Because of the mystery, it makes people unable to speculate, makes people tremble, and makes people feel a little fear of the unknown.

This mysterious leader who is in charge of the Holy Fire Order and commands the huge foundation of the entire Demon Cult, here he is.

The space was dead and silent, and the road was shrouded in darkness. The left and right envoys were scattered on both sides, with cold eyes.

When it slowly descended above the capital of God, the expressions of the two young men in golden robes finally became dignified.

"This person's breath is wrong."

One of the young men in golden robes stared closely, his eyes overflowed with light, but he couldn't see through the sedan chair.

He is the chief official of the third rank of the court, and his companion is the third rank.

Both of them have certain mystical abilities, and they also have the blood of the gods flowing in their bodies.

Neither the ghost king nor the black lotus formation had made the two of them feel such palpitations before.

Can't see through the breath, can't detect any fluctuations.

As the saying goes, the unknown enemy is scary, and the people inside are not simple.

The two looked at each other, nodded slightly, there was already a strand of luster, quietly surging in the cuffs.

"Who is your Excellency? This is my court's private matter. Please don't meddle in it." Dongfang Yun said with gloomy eyes.

At this moment, he has lost a lot of his previous dignity.

If Rakshasa, the three thousand divine soldiers, hadn't collapsed, then even if the leader of the Black Lotus appeared, he still wouldn't take it seriously.

But the results presented in front of him made him completely lose his domineering temper.

The person sitting in the Qilin sedan chair has an extremely strong sense of oppression, is extremely mysterious, and has great authority.

Against the backdrop of the bowed posture of the 80 congregants that day, Dongfang Yun was inexplicably frightened.

He didn't know which strong man on the mainland this was.

There was no response, and even the two envoys on the left and right of the Qilin sedan chair completely ignored Shangfu Xingjun Dongfang Yun.

At the location of the god capital, the Six Finger Demon Lord and other Buddhas bowed their heads.

Xia Ningshan stared blankly, and the figure of the leader who fought for her in the Wu mysterious territory appeared in her mind again.

His expression was complicated immediately, and he cupped his hands and said: "My daughter pays homage to the leader, thank you leader for saving me again."

Guan Chen was sitting in the Qilin sedan chair, with a pot of tea boiling in front of him, and Dabai was lazily lying on the opposite side. Hearing these words, he sighed softly:
"Not long ago, a girl whispered in my ear."

"She said that catastrophe is coming, and she will send you thousands of miles away."

When Xia Ningshan heard these words, her whole body trembled suddenly, her eyes showed a hint of uncertainty, and her whole breathing suddenly stopped.

"She said that fate is in trouble, and the heavens and the earth cannot be protected."

Youyou's words resounded from inside the unicorn sedan chair and landed in Xia Ningshan's ears, causing her heart to roar on the spot, and her sleeves trembled.

She stared intently, as if she wanted to see through the sedan chair and see who was sitting inside.

"She said goodbye in this life, and reconnect in the next life."

In one sentence, Xia Ningshan's psychological defense finally collapsed, and she froze on the spot.

No, no, no...

She watched with trembling eyes, her delicate body was staggering and wanted to walk forward, she really wanted to open the curtain, really wanted to see if the person sitting there was him.

Hesitation, melancholy, worrying about gains and losses, all kinds of emotions emerge in my heart.

"She asked me not to blame."

"She wished me the best of luck in the future."

"She is willing to die alone."

"But my wife doesn't understand. I only want the present, not the afterlife. Whoever dares to destroy, I will destroy!"

"So here I am, I want to see..."

"Who is it that made you despair."

"Who made you hide from the world for 20 years."

"Who made you guard the empty city alone and go to life and death alone!"

The prestige of the giant of the demonic way spread instantly, filled with an unspeakable overbearing taste, which made Xia Ningshan's delicate body tremble, and she looked at the unicorn sedan chair with her mouth covered in disbelief.

"Hu... husband?"

Like a bolt from the blue, Xia Ningshan was completely dumbfounded, her whole mind rumbled.

No matter how dull she was, she could smell the most familiar smell from these words.

It's like a dream, it's so unreal, scenes from the past come to mind.

From the time when the Guixie King obliterated the three Martial Kings of Dayan, until he came to his aid in the secret realm and smashed the old man Xingxiu, who is the strongest in the hidden list of gods, with one hand.

These paintings flashed through her mind one by one, and her delicate body kept trembling, she couldn't believe it was real.

Her unremarkable husband, the school boy who had been with her for three years, was an unarmed man dressed in civilian clothes.

Could it be the rumored, terrifying... the leader of the Black Lotus! ?

Subverting cognition, this strong identity contrast tore Xia Ningshan's mind.

She recalled the scene of Xuanzang's place, the scene of old man Xingxiu's death, and even the scene of learning about the huge disturbance in the secret realm and the scene of being number one in the five rankings.

Could it be all him, all Guan Chen! ?
Oh my god, that's not possible... that's not possible?

Xia Ningshan stared with unbelievable eyes, her atrium was confused, her whole mind went blank, and she suddenly covered her heart, as if feeling suffocated.

"Now that I'm here, I see it too."

Guan Chen whispered, and looked back at Dongfang Yun on the broken Tiangong, with a cold murderous intent.

"Come, let the lord be buried."

As soon as the word fell, the 80 congregation erupted in an instant, and the black lotus formation reappeared, and a huge coercion came.

The thunderclap that resounded through the heavens and the earth filled the air: "Please bury the lord!"

boom!
The formation roared, and the world seemed to be falling apart.

(End of this chapter)