Cultivator In Martial God World

"Yes, my master is the only True God in the universe, Lord Evil God." The lord of the imperial court performed weird etiquette and looked respectful.

"The only god?" Yang Xuan thought of the Ten Thousand Race Alliance.

The lord of the imperial court seems to know what Yang Xuan is thinking, said with a sneer: "The gods in the alliance of ten thousand races are just false gods. Can you compare with my master?"

Yang Xuan was silent for a long time, gods and false gods?

Who is True God anyway?

But obviously, the lord of the imperial court did not intend to give him a chance to ask.

He looked at Yang Xuan and shook his head and said: "Yang Xuan, you really shouldn’t accept Cangsheng’s award and become Human Race’s Great Emperor."

Yang Xuan sighed and asked : "How?"

The lord of the imperial court continued to shake his head: "This will only make you die faster."

He continued: "Human Race's local tyrant, I I’m very comfortable and don’t want to go back to that cold place to serve my master. So, in a way, no matter what, I will protect Human Race and make it thrive, but all of this is based on Human Race. On the basis of the emperor. Once the Human Race emerges from the emperor, the owner knows that he only needs a single thought to come down, and the entire Human Race Star Domain will be turned into a dead place. By that time, my end will be miserable."

The lord of the imperial court coldly said.

"What then? What are you going to do with me? Kill me?" Yang Xuan thought about the cold place in the words of the Lord of the Imperial Court, and asked casually.

"This is probably the only way." The lord of the imperial court's voice became colder, and murderous intention appeared in his eyes.

"Kill me, are you afraid that the Ten Thousand Races Alliance knows your existence?" Yang Xuan asked rhetorically.

"Do you think they don't know?" The lord of the imperial court said with a sneer: "Do you think Human Race can stretch without an emperor. Whose credit is it? Zhang Zhongyang? Chen Yuan Xi?"

Yang Xuan's browse frowned is here.

"Everything is my credit, Cang Sheng has always known my existence, so he dare not treat Human Race too much." The lord of the imperial court loudly said.

"So, Human Race still has to thank you?" Yang Xuan's face also became cold.

"Oh, thank you no need, you commit suicide, let everything get back on track."

"What if I say no?" Yang Xuan said with a cold face.

"In front of Saint Level, your power of the Three Emperors will not have any effect." The Lord of the Imperial Court said coldly.

The voice fell, Heaven and Earth dimmed, all the light dissipated in the void, all the breath was annihilated and invisible, and all the sounds quickly disappeared.

No light, no sound, and invisible.

At this moment, Yang Xuan feels like he has entered an extremely small cage. He can see nothing, hear nothing, feel nothing.

"This is the power of Saint Level, it is a direct application of the rules. Below Saint Level, all are ants."

The voice of the lord of the imperial court came from all directions Coming over, falling into Yang Xuan's ears, hong long long rang.

pu!

A mouthful of blood sprayed out directly, and disappeared just an inch from the front.

"This space is my rule. Here, you can only let me fish." The voice of the lord of the imperial court sounded again.

Crunchy.

An inexplicable force was tearing Yang Xuan's body, making him feel like being bitten by a thousand beasts.

Yang Xuan feels that his body also seems to have a tendency to dissipate in the dark.

next moment, golden's power is as useful as a tide, permeating the limbs and a hundred skeletons.

A golden masterpiece in the dark, but only illuminates the distance in front of you. If you are further away, you will see nothing.

"Hey, didn't expect you to be the power of the Five Emperors." In the darkness, the voice of the lord of the imperial court was a little surprised.

The golden light is soaring again, Yang Xuan agitated his whole body to resist the invading darkness, as if he was still retreating step by step.

"But it's just that. Even if it is the power of your five emperors, in front of Saint Level, it is only a slightly stronger ant." The voice of the lord of the imperial court became more and more cold.

"Die, let everything get back on track, rest assured, I will take good care of Human Race."

As soon as the voice fell, the darkness was blazing, and Yang Xuan instantly Submerged in.

In a trance, Yang Xuan felt that his mind was dissipating, and his body was like meeting the mud of running water, melting and disappearing continuously.

There is no huge power, no imposing manner that shakes the world, and no tricks to kill.

Some are just rolling, which is the application of rules.

At this moment, Yang Xuan finally knew the difference between the saint and the Great Emperor.

However, it seems to be too late.

Yang Xuan smiled bitterly, life is really full of surprises.

"Come out and help me." He muttered.

As soon as the voice fell, a strange pattern suddenly appeared on his body that was about to be swallowed by darkness.

At the same time, there are four different rays of light blooming on the center of his eyebrows, left hand, right hand, and chest.

Next moment, the pattern on his body suddenly rose, and then broke through the darkness.

"What is this? Impossible!" The voice of the lord of the imperial court finally lost the indifferent victory, replaced by a thick shock and incredible.

The rising pattern has become extremely clear after dispelling the darkness.

It is a circular pattern. Three points on the circle are connected to each other to form a regular triangle. At the center of the true triangle, there is a point that is blooming endless rays of light.

It is the heart of Heaven, Earth and Human.

An indifferent breath of dust radiated from Yang Xuan, in an instant, an endless sea of ​​stars appeared before the eyes of the lord of the imperial court.

The darkness is receding, Heaven and Earth begin to restored to sobriety and calmness, the bright moonlight falls down, and the fluorescence surrounds all around like flowing water.

After the huge pattern in the sky dispelled the darkness, it suddenly fell back and returned to Yang Xuan's body.

At this time, the eyes of Yang Xuan who stood still in the void were endless starlight.

The face of the lord of the imperial court is full of shock and disbelief: "Saint Level? Impossible? How can you be Saint Level? This is impossible. I don't believe it!!!"

He shouted wildly, his hands like a cage, anxiously covered.

In an instant, darkness fell again, and the rays of light in the air dissipated like running water.

Seeing that Heaven and Earth were about to plunge into darkness again, just at this moment, Yang Xuan's eyes, like an endless sea of ​​stars, suddenly blazed with rays of light.

next moment, the silver rays of light rushed straight into the sky, and then fell back down after a while, like a waterfall, directly flushing the spreading darkness thoroughly.

"Impossible!" The lord of the imperial court exclaimed, and when his hands were combined again, he had to move.

But the everywhere starlight didn't give him a chance at all, and it instantly turned into an endless giant web, directly covering the past.

"Yang Xuan, we are not finished!"

The lord of the imperial court uttered a huge exclamation, and the whole person quickly backed away, turning into a cloud of invisible darkness, disappeared.

Heaven and Earth has restored Qingming. Silver's big net did not chase the goal, so it dissipated directly on the spot and became a little bit of light again.

The pattern on his body slowly disappeared, and the light spots around him fell silent again, as if they had never appeared before.

Only at this time, Yang Xuan's brain, who had fallen on the ground, was roaring.

A voice is always in his mind:

What is Tao?