Primordial War Dragon Art

Chapter 590 Ghost Emperor Holy Island!

"This wave... seems to be from Ghost Emperor Holy Island."

In the ancient seal of the Dragon God, after the Dragon Soul sensed it for a moment, a strange look flashed in his eyes.

"Ghost Emperor Holy Island..."

Qin Yu narrowed his eyes slightly, Ghost Emperor Zhentian, did he already know that Long Hao was frozen here?
If so, why didn't they do it?

Judging from the fact that those people have been hiding in the Nether Cold Cave, it seems more like they are waiting for an ambush.

Thinking of this, Qin Yu couldn't help looking at Pan Hong and Tai Shukong.

If Ghost Emperor Sacred Island planned to use Long Hao to ambush something, it could only be Pan Hong and Tai Shukong.

Of course, there is another possibility, that is, the Heaven-Suppressing Ghost Emperor knows that Qin Yu has been reincarnated.

However, this possibility is very small.

If Zhentian Ghost Emperor really knew that he was still alive, perhaps it would not be only Saint-rank Emperor Zun who ambushed here now.

"Two holy low-level emperors, ten top emperors!"

After a while, Qin Yu sensed the cultivation of those people lurking around the Nether Cold Cave.

With such strength, if it was a year ago, Qin Yu might not be able to deal with them.

But now, Qin Yu, Dragon Soul, and Pan Hong have all grown greatly.

To them, Emperor Zun at the first level of holy rank really has no threat.

Immediately, Qin Yu restrained his breath and acted secretly.

Not long after, Qin Yu laid out a net of tens of thousands of miles across the land.

Qin Yu did this not because he needed the power of the formation, but because he didn't want those people to escape.

Although Pan Hong has a deep foundation, he can only defeat the Holy Emperor at best,

If you want to kill the holy emperor, you have to make it impossible to escape.

Otherwise, if the Holy Emperor wants to run away, even if his cultivation level is higher, it may be difficult to completely kill him.

As for the Dragon Soul, Qin Yu didn't have to worry much.

Since the refining of the Dragon Emperor's Heavenly Soul, the cultivation of the Dragon Soul has progressed so much that even Qin Yu was extremely shocked.

It shouldn't be too difficult for Dragon Soul to become the first-level Emperor Venerable.

"Ok?"

When Qin Yu formed the ultimate killing formation, outside the Nether Cold Cave,
A man in a purple robe with a strong body and fierce eyes opened his eyes suddenly.

He stood up, looking suspiciously at the cold plain where the biting cold wind was howling.

Looking at the marks on this person, it is obvious that he is from one of the overlord forces in Zhongzhou, Ghost Emperor Shengdao.

"Elder Zhao Que, is there anything unusual?"

Seeing this, the ten top emperors immediately gathered cautiously.

Beside that fierce man named Zhao Que,
An old man with gray beard and hair, dressed in sackcloth and meditating cross-legged, slowly opened his eyes.

"Elder Tianhuan, do you feel a very special sense of oppression?"

Zhao Que looked at the old man in sackcloth, and when he spoke, a broken blade appeared in each of his hands.

On the two broken blades, ancient Dao patterns permeated the air, and an ancient and heavy aura quietly emanated.

"A special sense of oppression?"

The old man in sackcloth named Tian Huan, his wrinkled face trembled, and in his cloudy eyes, there was a pitch-black ghostly aura rising from it.

The ghost energy then came out through the body, penetrated into the surrounding void and cold wind, and dissipated with the wind.

"Someone has set up a formation!"

After about half an hour, Tian Huan's face darkened.

In this way, it is obvious that someone is secretly targeting them.

"Sneaky rat, get out!"

Zhao Que roared, and the sound waves were like waves, wave after wave, sweeping away in all directions.

Wherever it passed, all the howling cold winds were smashed into pieces.

In an instant, a huge open space appeared on this cold plain.

"This is……"

Without the biting cold wind raging all over the sky, even the ten top emperors who are like ghost emperor holy island,

He also sensed those densely packed mysterious formations in the void.

This made their expressions constantly change.

Just by looking at those patterns, one can tell how terrifying power they contain.

Even Zhao Que and Tian Huan of the Saint Grade Emperor Venerable had serious gazes.

Because even they faintly felt the danger from those patterns.

Swish!

When Ghost Emperor Shengdao and others were extremely vigilant,

Two figures appeared from the void, they were Pan Hong and Tai Shukong.

Pan Hong and Tai Shukong, who showed up this time, did not pretend to be disguised, they appeared completely in their real faces.

"Is it them?"

Zhao Que narrowed his eyes slightly, and stared at Pan Hong and Tai Shukong more and more ferociously.

"That's right, they are Long Hao's seniors, disciples of the former Dragon God Emperor!"

Tian Huan nodded slightly, his cloudy eyes filled with murderous intent.

It seems that the information obtained by Shengdao is not false, Long Hao is indeed in this labyrinth-like Nether Cold Cave.

As long as these two people are captured, Long Hao will be wiped out.

The inheritance of the Dragon God Emperor will completely disappear from the Tianyu Kyushu.

"A few of you are lurking here, are you waiting for our brothers to arrive?"

Pan Hongling stood in the void, looking down at Zhao Que and Tian Huan from a high position.

Tai Shukong's eyes fell on the ten top emperors.

Although after switching to Qin Yu's cultivation method, Tai Shukong's cultivation base also improved by leaps and bounds.

but,
But he couldn't stand shoulder to shoulder with the holy emperor.

Therefore, he can only deal with the top emperor.

"Back then, Long Hao sneaked into my holy island and killed countless disciples of my holy island.
My ghost emperor of the Holy Island has already sent out an edict that anyone who shelters Long Hao will be hunted down endlessly by my Ghost Emperor Holy Island.

You actually dare to ignore the holy order of my Ghost Emperor of the Holy Island, what a touching friendship between teachers and disciples! "

Zhao Que said in a cold voice.

"Here, it's Dongzhou, not your Zhongzhou, so your edict of some kind of ghost emperor is useless to us."

Hearing this, Pan Hong also had a cold smile on his face.

"you wanna die!"

The corner of Zhao Que's eyes twitched, and the killing intent swept towards Pan Hong like a wave.

"Then let's see who is looking for death."

Pan Hong snorted coldly, his momentum was as piercing as a sword, and Zhao Que's murderous killing intent was directly smashed to pieces.

"Is it also the first level of holy grade!"

Zhao Que's eyes flashed, and he saw Pan Hong's cultivation.

The first-level emperor of the holy rank, his cultivation base is on par with him.

However, Tai Shukong's cultivation is obviously only the top emperor.

But they have two holy emperors and ten top emperors.

Even if Pan Hong and his wife had that killing array to help them, they still had a huge advantage.

"Cold sky ghost!"

Zhao Que turned into an afterimage and rushed out first.

The broken blades in his hands were filled with a cold ghost mist, and the constant crying of ghosts made people's hair stand on end.

"Constellation Phantom Illusion!"

Tian Huan, who was dressed in sackcloth, was full of dazzling starlight, like a sky full of stars twinkling, which looked quite pleasing to the eye.

But in that shining starlight, there are clearly visible black spots emerging.

Those black dots are like a black hole, just looking at it, it seems that even the soul will sink into it.

(End of this chapter)