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The arena of the heavens.

Three thousand worlds, Fuxi world.

"buzz"

The space channel slowly emerged.

Ming Yingzong Zhu Qizhen and Song Gaozong Zhao Gou traveled together and came to the Fuxi Realm.

At first glance, I saw the horrific battle at the end of the distant sky.

Hundreds of thousands of creatures from all races, led by patriarch Fuxi, besieged the plague god, the subordinate of Emperor Yang of Sui.

Emperor Yang of Sui himself, with his remaining subordinates, watched the excitement from afar and had no intention of helping.

With every move made by the Plague God, divine light shone brightly and waves of blood mist rose.

Moreover, all the lives that died tragically at his hands ended up with no remains left.

a moment.

Ming Yingzong Zhu Qizhen's face suddenly changed drastically. He covered his forehead in excruciating pain and growled:
"No, who is plotting against me?"

"How could my divine consciousness just now disappear for no reason?"

Song Gaozong Zhao Gou also had a grim expression on his face and said:

"I don't know. My divine consciousness also disappeared inexplicably."

"No wonder Emperor Yang Guang of the Sui Dynasty was so proud of himself that he attacked the Three Thousand Worlds and threatened to launch a catastrophe that would destroy the world."

"There is no suspense in this battle."

Since embarking on the path of cultivation, they have become accustomed to using their spiritual thoughts to gather information and watch the fun.

Now they suffered a huge loss, which caught them off guard.

The next second, the voice of Emperor Cao Huan of Wei sounded:

"As the old saying goes, like dragons, like phoenixes, but it seems to be false."

"Emperor Hui of Jin was so stupid and useless, I never thought that the Fuxi clan evolved from his blood and essence would be so brave."

"Look, the Fuxi clan, which used to have only a few hundred people, now has less than thirty people left."

"Moreover, this world is the only habitat of the Fuxi clan."

When other emperors evolved their clans, they were scattered and did not concentrate in one place.

Only Emperor Hui of Jin was weak in cultivation, so the Fuxi clan has only such a small number of members.

Ming Yingzong Zhu Qizhen turned his head and saw that Wei Yuandi, Song Wendi Liu Yilong and others had arrived. He said unhappily:

"No, if you want to watch the fun, just stay away."

"They are all gathered together, and the target is too obvious."

"Emperor Yang of Sui was so cruel to Emperor Hui of Jin, who followed his orders. How can we be sure that he will not capture us and make us slaves?"

Emperor Wen of Song, Liu Yilong, shuddered, not daring to imagine the disgusting scene, and said:

"Emperor Yingzong of Ming, isn't it too much to be a maid?"

"By the way, what are your plans for tomorrow? Do you want to achieve your goal in one fell swoop?"

He had just received a message from Emperor Wu of Wei, telling him that he didn't need to interfere in the affairs of the Wei Dynasty and should just focus on preserving his life.

It was obvious that Emperor Wu of Wei was preparing to fight against Emperor Yang of Sui, but was afraid that they would hold him back.

Ming Yingzong Zhu Qizhen spread his hands, looking very heartless, and said:

"You ask me? Who should I ask?"

"I am in the Ming Dynasty, well, I am not as good as you in the Wei Dynasty."

Song Gaozong Zhao Gou sacrificed the magic treasure, worried that if they gathered together, their target would be too obvious.

Suddenly he realized that something was wrong with the world around him and said, "Wait, have you noticed anything wrong?"

Zhu Wen, the founder of the Later Liang Dynasty, heard this and asked:
"Song Gaozong, have you discovered something?"

"If there's anything weird about it, it's that there seem to be people around the battlefield plotting against us."

"Every time I use my divine sense to watch the fun, my divine sense will be cut off."

Ming Yingzong Zhu Qizhen pinched the magic spell in his hands, and Buddha's light shone everywhere, covering the area within a thousand meters around.

The enemy who was lying in ambush and didn't sense any formation said:

"No, this is normal. Emperor Yang of Sui is still so arrogant and conceited."

"Just sending a trusted subordinate, can you destroy a world?"

When Song Gaozong Zhao Gou saw that Emperor Yuan of Wei and Emperor Wen of Song did not find anything wrong, he reached out to grab them.

"buzz"

A hand filled with demonic energy reached a distance of a hundred miles and brought a dying wild boar in front of several people.

"You have never practiced magic, so you don't know."

"When I first started practicing the magic path, because my origin was too weak, I would often devour the origin of heaven and earth involuntarily. Wherever I passed, all living things died and decayed."

"From what I perceive, the entire world is shrouded in a strange force that is constantly devouring the essence of all things. No, it would be more appropriate to describe it as obliterating them."

“I think this is the confidence of the plague spirit to destroy the world. This strange power is pervasive. Anyone who stays in the Fuxi Realm will be affected by it.”

Upon hearing the words, Emperor Wen of Song Liu Yilong, the weakest of the two, and Emperor Taizu of Later Liang Zhu Wen blurted out:
"Impossible! Emperor Sui Yang and the gods from the Outer Realm are also here. How could they perform such an inhumane forbidden secret technique?"

"Isn't this a case of injuring one thousand enemies and injuring eight hundred of your own? Wait, Emperor Sui Yang and his men are all gods."

"You mean, only by possessing a divine body can one avoid being eroded by the plague god?"

"That's right, no wonder Song Taizu just said that Qi and blood martial arts restrain the way of gods, so this is the reason."

"Song Gaozong, you... Oh, I forgot, you are a special case in the Song Dynasty, specializing in the magic way."

Emperor Yingzong Zhu Qizhen of the Ming Dynasty thought of the Song Shaodi who had just fallen, and asked:
"By the way, Wanyan Gou, has the young emperor been resurrected?"

"I think his name is still dim and dull. Didn't Emperor Taizong of Song say that he would do his best to revive him?"

Song Gaozong Zhao Gou used the secret art of destiny to communicate with the destiny of the Song Dynasty. He sensed that the breath of the Song Shaodi was like a candle in the wind and fire in the rain, floating unsteadily. He sighed:

"I'm afraid it will be difficult for the young emperor to be resurrected."

"Alas, I thought I could live to see the young emperor take charge of the Song Dynasty and compete with other dynasties. It seems that some emperors are still unwilling to see the Song Dynasty reach its peak."

Although Emperor Yang of Sui always denied that the Flying Sword that killed Emperor Shao of Song was not his method, many people did not believe it.

Song Gaozong Zhao Gou knew that Emperor Yang Guang of the Sui Dynasty was a scoundrel. You could say he was unscrupulous and ambitious...

But there is one thing: Emperor Yang of Sui was upright and honest, and he would never be as despicable and shameless as Emperor Gaozu of Han, Liu Bang.

Therefore, perhaps Emperor Shao of Song was not killed by him, but by someone else.

Some people were worried that Emperor Shao of Song would pose a threat to them when he grew up, so they decided to strike first.

Ming Yingzong Zhu Qizhen patted his chest, breathed a sigh of relief, and said:

"Fortunately, I have always kept a low profile and never fought with others, so I was not plotted against."

"This is the tree that stands out in the forest, and the wind will destroy it."

Emperor Wen of Song, Liu Yilong, complained:
"No, Emperor Yingzong of Ming, do you have any shame? How can you say such shameless words?"

"I'm afraid you're the only one who takes yourself seriously..."

"Boom"

Ming Yingzong Zhu Qizhen summoned a space channel and kicked Song Wendi on the buttocks, kicking the latter directly into the space channel, cursing:
"You're the only one who talks too much, right?!"

Emperor Wen of Song, Liu Yilong, screamed and disappeared in the space channel, causing Emperor Taizu of Later Liang, Emperor Yuan of Wei, Cao Huan, and King Zhou of Shang to quietly move away from Emperor Yingzong of Ming. (End of this chapter)