Dig up the Emperor's treasure at the beginning

Chapter 178 Youhuang.

"Dangtang's mantra is perfect, bullying a little baby."

"Who?"

With a faint sound, Qin Zaiyuan was shocked to find that the giant sword in his hand had stopped in mid-air without moving a muscle.

Not only that, but he was also shocked to find that his whole body, whether it was his body, his true essence, his consciousness, his domain, his true meaning of martial arts, his divine will of the Martial Emperor, or his true words, even the power of the black dragon that had been integrated with him, could not Mobilize every bit!
Qin Zaiyuan was so horrified that he could only keep turning his eyes to look in the direction of the voice.

Mo Zixin reacted instantly, and with the surprise of narrow escape, she escaped from under the giant sword together with Qin Wan'er.

Several people looked towards the source of the sound, the Emperor's Dao Altar, and saw a gray-robed man breathing deathly, slowly walking out from the center of the altar.

His long hair is calm and automatic, his eyes are cold, his face is handsome but extremely pale, and the shoulders of his gray robe are embroidered with golden patterns, which is very luxurious.

If it weren't for being drenched all over, the whole person seemed to have been soaked in water for thousands of years. This gloomy temperament alone was enough to fascinate countless girls.

If Mo Zixin had someone in her heart, she might be caught by his temperament and lose herself for a while.

I didn't see any movement of this person. Qin Zaiyuan, who was so powerful before, drove them into the abyss, it was as if he had been hit by a body spell, unable to move, neither running away nor begging for mercy, just like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered!

Such strength immediately shocked everyone.

"After 8000 million years, someone still remembers me." The gloomy man ignored Qin Zaiyuan's question, but turned his head to look at Nangong Jing who was paralyzed on the altar, and nodded appreciatively.

With a sweep of his consciousness, he had a panoramic view of the situation in a radius of 30 miles. The gloomy man suddenly felt moved, looked at Qin Zaiyuan and smiled, "Interesting, it seems that you still have accomplices."

"Anyone else?" Nangong Jing bowed to the gloomy man, and then begged full of resentment, "Ancestor, my Nangong family has been passed down for tens of millions of years, but now in my generation, it has been slaughtered by the Great Qin Empire, and all of them have fallen into the trap." Died in prison, Nangong Jing begged the ancestor to avenge the Nangong family!"

"Oh?" The gloomy man glanced at Nangong mirror unexpectedly, but there was no wave in his heart, and he said lightly, "The winner is the king and the loser is nothing more than that, although the hatred of extermination of the clan is irreconcilable, but the members of the Nangong family, One's own revenge, one's own revenge, how can one pretend to be someone else's hand?"

"This..." Nangong Jing was immediately speechless, and his eyes became incredulous.

He never thought that, after all these years of hard work, he spent a huge price, and he did not hesitate to take the risk of being exposed, he would also transfer the altar to the Zichen Hall, hoping that after resurrecting the ancestors, he would be able to avenge them.

But now that the ancestor is resurrected, he is unwilling to avenge them!

Looking at the strength of Patriarch Nangong, destroying the Great Qin Empire is just a matter of one sentence for him, why not?
If he, Nangong Jing, could slay enemies with his hands, why would he pay such a high price to bring you back to life?
"Old Ancestor, all of the more than 700 members of my Nangong Family died at the hands of the Great Qin Empire. This revenge must be avenged. I hope that the Old Ancestor, for the sake of sacrificing my life and resurrecting you, will revive my Nangong Family..."

"Peng!"

With a muffled snort, Nangong Jing flew out of the altar without any warning before he could finish his sentence. He didn't stop suddenly until he hit a rock in the distance.

"Pfft!" Nangong Jing suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood after hitting the Zhongshan Rock with a shocked expression.

Immediately, the eyes of several people looking at the gloomy man changed.

"This seat acts, why do you need others to dictate?"

"Just this once, so I can do it myself!"

After the gloomy man punished Nangong Jing, he seemed to have done a trivial thing.

Then he shifted his gaze to Qin Wan'er, and smiled indifferently, "The four-year-old Yuandan is perfect, and he is an excellent seedling."

"Little girl, would you like to follow my Youhuang?"

Although the gloomy man's words were calm, there was an unquestionable firmness in his tone.

"Youhuang? What is Youhuang?" Qin Wan'er shrunk her head, obviously, the aura of Youhuang frightened her a little.

Although Emperor You has a smile on his face, who knows if he will break your neck in the next moment.

As the patriarch of the Nangong family, Nangong Jing did not hesitate to bring him back to life at the cost of his life. He just begged him to avenge the Nangong family, but he was severely injured and was dying.

Nangong Jing's fate is so miserable, she is just an outsider, if she makes him unhappy, she will definitely end up worse than Nangong Jing.

Therefore, Qin Wan'er could only pretend to be stupid, to see if she could delay it, and wait until her brother came.

"Hehe, it's okay, this matter can be discussed later, but some people just can't wait." You Huang smiled lightly, just now, he hastily scanned Nangong Jing's memory, and probably knew Qin Wan'er's origin, So he is not in a hurry now.

The backer behind Qin Wan'er was nothing more than a mantra consummated. A cultivator in the mantra realm had killed a lot of him, no matter how amazing and brilliant he was, he couldn't stop him from hitting him.

As long as he killed those jumping clowns hiding in the dark, and then he personally found Qin Wan'er's brother, he couldn't help but disagree.

After thinking about it, Emperor You looked in Qin Zaiyuan's direction, "You haven't shown up yet?"

As Youhuang's faint words fell, seven men appeared behind Qin Zaiyuan in an instant, the leader of whom was wearing a black bordered dragon robe.

The moment he saw Emperor You, he lowered his haughty head and said slightly, "Qin Zaitian, the emperor of the Great Qin Empire, has met this friend before, but what is his name?"

"Heh." Emperor You glanced at several people, and did not answer Emperor Qin's question, but said coldly, "You can't afford the word emperor."

"You!" Qin Zaitian's breath stagnated, and he almost made a move, but was stopped by a Martial Emperor behind him.

This time they came to Zichen Palace because someone found Qin Yi's trace, so Qin Zaitian personally brought the four Martial Emperors and two Martial Emperors from Luoshen Palace to find out.

But he didn't expect to meet such a difficult person as Emperor You.

He never thought that the Nangong family still hides such a great god!
"Since this friend is a member of the Nangong family, please don't meddle in the affairs of our Great Qin Empire." Qin Zaitian's tone implied a warning, and he glanced at You Huang lightly.

Although Emperor You seemed majestic and subdued Qin Zaiyuan, his right-hand man, just because of his aura, but they used their spiritual sense to investigate just now, and the cultivation of Emperor You was only in the late stage of Emperor Wu.

A late Emperor Wu who was able to subdue Qin Zaiyuan must have used extraordinary means, and such means must have their limits, such characters, they are worthwhile.

Adding Qin Zaiyuan, they have five Martial Emperors and two Martial Emperors on one side, are they afraid they won't be able to rule a late Martial Emperor?
Regardless of Emperor You, Qin Zaitian looked at Qin Wan'er who was wearing an imperial weapon, "Little girl, I heard that your brother is Qin Yi, if I kill you now, will he go crazy?"

(End of this chapter)