Legend of Kyushu Sky

Chapter 955
In the sky of Fengzhou, there are no other people except hundreds of holy thrones of various ethnic groups. At this time, they are divided into three camps, doing their own things with each other, without any intention of overstepping.

However, at this moment, Bei Sheng Xiang Xuefeng suddenly opened his eyes, a trace of doubt and solemnity flashed in his eyes, and then he glanced at the human saint emperor around him, he did not speak, but a strong light shone all over his body, and then Disappeared in place.

"He has returned to the North Sacred Pavilion." Xi Sheng said with a frown.Some doubts: "What is he going back to the Beisheng Pavilion at this time, is there something more important?"

Cang Xingzhou didn't look at Xiang Xuefeng's previous position, but looked at Mo Li of the Dark Night Angel family, and said, "Emperor Rui, how sure are you in fighting Xueyue Xuanyin?"

Di Rui is the leader of the Seven Killing Emperors this time, after hearing Cang Xingzhou's questioning, he said calmly: "Less than [-]% of the head-on fight, assassination, [-]% sure!"

"There is no condition for assassination here. Besides, don't look at them all sleepy, but they are so nervous. Once you disappear, they will definitely attract their attention. In this case, even if you assassinate, you are [-]% sure. ?” There was a slight smile in Cang Xingzhou’s voice.

Di Rui's expression didn't change at all, and he didn't look at Cang Xingzhou: "It's probably not going to change!"

Cang Xingzhou narrowed his eyes slightly, and didn't focus on this question any more. Whether what Di Rui said was true or not, there will be a day when it will be proved sooner or later, but now he should care about other things.

Cang Xingzhou caressed his chin with his right hand, and there was a faint murderous intent lingering in his black eyes: "What will your decision be this time? Don't let people down."

·····
The Four Sages Pavilion and the Four Sages are closely related, so as long as they are in the Kyushu of the human race, the Four Sages can return to their respective Four Sages Pavilion with just one thought.

Zhengbei Qingzhou, Beishengshan Zhongbeisheng Pavilion!

When Xiang Xuefeng appeared in the Beisheng Pavilion, the first thing he saw was a figure who regarded this place as his own home, lying leisurely on the sofa with a glass of red wine in his hand.

Just now, Xiang Xuefeng felt the danger coming from inside the Beisheng Pavilion. This danger warned him that if he didn't come back, everyone in the Beisheng Pavilion would be slaughtered.

Xiang Xuefeng didn't dare not to come back, because the danger was too terrifying. Even though he is now a majestic Holy Emperor and one of the top people in the world, there is still a pressure.

The Beisheng Pavilion is one of the most important institutions of the human race. At this time, most of the powerful emperors have entered the Desolate Heaven Realm, and the forces left behind are very weak. , problems arise.

Xiang Xuefeng looked at the man on the sofa and frowned: "Who are you?"

The man didn't speak, but stretched out five pairs of wings on his back. Ten black wings stretched out in the hall, releasing supreme coercion. The feathers were extremely neat and even had a faint brilliance. They seemed to have no lethality, but Every feather is comparable to the power of the Destroyer Star Armor!

Xiang Xuefeng's complexion changed slightly, and icy energy gradually gushed out from his body. As the frost spread, the temperature of the entire hall instantly dropped, and snowflakes scattered in every corner.

But there was not a single snowflake around the sofa, and the man was still drinking the red wine in his glass leisurely.

Xiang Xuefeng's face became more and more solemn. When he stretched out his right hand, the Snow Spear appeared in his hand, and he stabbed straight at the man without any hesitation.

The man on the sofa put down his wine glass, raised his white hand like a woman, and gently pushed it out.

boom!
A pitch-black storm suddenly blew up from the banquet, and the black demonic aura criss-crossed all directions. The dark attribute was extremely sticky, covering the space in all directions.

But at the moment when it was about to reach the man's brow, the Snow Pistol could no longer penetrate an inch.

"Your Excellency Beisheng, can we sit down and have a good talk?" The man smiled and spoke peacefully.

Xiang Xuefeng withdrew the Piaoxue gun, and the killing intent in his eyes did not dissipate in the slightest: "I have nothing to talk about with the demons."

"Then... can we have a good talk with the blood race?" The man said lightly, his tone contained a sense of confidence. After speaking, the man stood up and walked to Xiang Xuefeng: "The incident of the [Jiangling] counterattack back then What will be the truth? I believe the entire human race is also very curious about this."

Xiang Xuefeng's expression didn't change at all, but his right hand holding the gun tightened.

"Now, you can have a good talk with me who is a demon."

"who are you?"

The man smiled faintly: "It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that what I will discuss with you next is a major event that affects where you can go in the future."

Xiang Xuefeng frowned, did not say a word, and held a half-believing attitude towards his words.

"Join hands with me, Huang Shatian and others to deal with the Phoenix clan!"

Xiang Xuefeng's body trembled, and a look of shock flashed in his eyes. What kind of plan is this guy planning, and he actually set his mind on Phoenix's own family? Is this possible?

What's more, the Phoenix Clan has helped the Human Race a lot. Although he is conceited, he is not a complete interestist. If the Phoenix Clan is destroyed, he can imagine how the Human Race's strength will be weakened.

Before Xiang Xuefeng could speak, the man smiled slightly and continued: "Of course I won't let you suffer such a big loss, I can give you great benefits."

"For example, the seven states of the blood race and the demon race will all become human races."

Xiang Xuefeng sneered: "It's ridiculous, the human race is not as powerful as you. If the Phoenix family is wiped out, what's the use of occupying the land of the Seven States? It's not that you can take it back if you want, what's the point?"

Suddenly there was a killing intent rising around, the man didn't even look around and understood that it was surrounded by the strong men from the Beisheng Pavilion, but so what?
He really doesn't pay attention to the current high-end power of Beisheng Pavilion.

"Since this condition is not satisfied, I have another condition to discuss..."

Before the man could finish speaking, Xiang Xuefeng directly interrupted his voice: "Needless to say, since you have the guts to break into Beisheng Pavilion, then prepare to die!"

As he spoke, Xiang Xuefeng took a step forward, but the man's words immediately stopped him, and his expression became ugly——

"The master of [Reverse Blade], it should be a supreme honor to rule the Holy League. How about this condition?"

······
(To be continued)
(End of this chapter)