Gods, Demons and Emperors

In the Outer Chongqing Domain, somewhere there is a mountain of demonic energy.

There are nearly ten people here at the moment, including Hai Changliu, Miao Yue, Fang Ya, and Duan Jupiter.

Apart from this, there are only those Curse Court disciples who are outside to support them.

At this moment, Hai Changliu's face was pale and bloodless, his eyes were blood red, and he was obviously seriously injured.

But he didn't care about his physical injuries. What he cared about most was his Wushen puppet.

After being devastated by the Tree King, it was on the verge of being scrapped. Even if it could be repaired, it would still require an astronomical amount of resources.

Duan Muxing and the others were okay. Although they were also injured, they were not as serious as Hai Changliu, but their faces were not very pretty.

If Zhao Shimai hadn't made a sudden move, Hai Changliu would have stayed there.

"What a madman! When my strength breaks through to the realm of enlightenment! And I will refine an emperor-level puppet! I will definitely avenge today's revenge!"

He secretly made up his mind that he would not be human unless he repaid such hatred.

Then he noticed that Zhao Shimai hadn't arrived yet, and couldn't help but frown: "Where is Zhao Shimai? We agreed to meet here, why haven't you come yet?"

Duanmu Xing said: "She naturally has to be more careful when carrying the emperor's body. Since we are already here, there will be no danger. It doesn't matter if we wait any longer."

"Hmph, who knows if she will run away with the emperor's body. After all, the emperor's body is priceless." Hai Changliu snorted coldly.

Fang Ya said dissatisfied: "Fellow Daoist Hai, if Shimai hadn't taken action, you would have died in the hands of the tree king, right? Not only are you not grateful to Shimai, you actually doubted her. You are really repaying kindness with enmity."

"So what? This is what she should do. If I die, you won't have a good time!"

But for Zhao Shimai's life-saving grace, Hai Changliu felt that this was a matter of course.

Fang Ya's face showed anger, and at this moment, the space in the distance suddenly tore apart! Zhao Shimai stepped out with a spear in hand, staring coldly at Hai Changliu.

She naturally listened to Hai Changliu's words, and she said calmly: "Remember what you said now, I will never let you be so lucky next time."

Hai Changliu also knew that he was in the wrong and asked with a cold snort: "Where is the body of the Holy Emperor?"

Zhao Shimai didn't bother to argue with him. The storage ring in his hand flashed, and an exquisite coffin appeared in front of everyone.

When the coffin was opened, the Holy Emperor was lying peacefully in it, with a lovely smile on his face.

It seemed that death was not a sign of unwillingness or regret for her, but rather a relief.

Seeing the body of the Holy Emperor, Hai Changliu could not conceal his greed and fanaticism in his eyes!

"This is the emperor! The emperor of a clan! If I could refine her corpse into a puppet! How perfect it would be!"

He stretched out his hands to touch his eyes, but was stopped by Zhao Shimai.

Zhao Shimai said: "Fellow Daoist Hai, you should know the rules of the Curse Court."

When she stopped him, Hai Changliu's face turned ugly again.

But he knew the rules of the Cursed Court better than anyone else, so he could only let go of his greed with a cold snort, and put the Holy Emperor's body into the storage ring.

"It's not appropriate to stay here for a long time. Let's leave as soon as possible." Hai Changliu said coldly.

At this time, the voice of the Tree King spread.

When he heard that they were wanted criminals again, Hai Changliu didn't care.

But what made him dissatisfied was that Fang Chen was listed separately, but they were only mentioned in passing, and they were used as foils in Curse Court.

"Fang Chen, I will kill you next time we meet!"

Hai Changliu secretly made up his mind. When he saw the terrifying signs of Fang Chen breaking through the spiritual sea realm, he already regarded him as his biggest enemy in this life!

The Tree King's words not only resounded in the Holy Land of Qiku, but also spread to hundreds of nearby tribes in just one month!

For a time, Fang Chen's name completely resounded among hundreds of tribes in the surrounding area, and everyone knew that another top genius had appeared in the human race! Name: Fang Chen!

The only difference from before is that this genius has been driven out by the human race and has become a slave.

The human monks hidden among the hundreds of tribes also spread the news to the human race as quickly as possible.

The first to receive the news were naturally the higher-ups.

The Human Emperor was in seclusion and would not be disturbed by others, and no one dared to disturb him, so he did not know it at the first time.

But there are always some bold ones.

So in the main hall where the Human Emperor retreated, Wang Sanjiang came towards the retreat hall in a hurry! The guard maid behind him wanted to stop him but didn't dare to do so.

I could only shout from behind: "The Emperor will not disturb you." "The Emperor has ordered that no one can disturb you."

But how could Wang Sanjiang care about this? He went directly to the retreat hall, stepped forward and kept banging on the door, while shouting: "Human Emperor! Something big has happened! Something big has happened!"

The Human Emperor frowned. He had already sensed Wang Sanjiang's arrival before he entered the palace.

He was also quite troubled by this guy, because Wang Sanjiang had always been so careless, and he was very helpless about this.

Seeing that he started to slap the door again, he could only give up the retreat and waved to open the door and the formation.

The guards and maids fell to their knees one after another, trembling with fear on their faces.

The Emperor waved them away and asked Wang Sanjiang to come in.

He said coldly: "It's not appropriate to panic. I mean, Sanjiang, you are already the number one general of our human race. You are no longer the butcher selling pork. Can you be calmer?"

Wang Sanjiang didn't dare to express his anger after listening to the Human Emperor's teachings.

After the Human Emperor finished speaking, he asked, "Tell me, what is it? Is there any news that is bigger than the alien alliance's general attack?"

Wang Sanjiang bluffed, "Human Emperor! There really is!"

"Oh?"

The Human Emperor asked with interest, "I am very curious, what is more fierce than the alien alliance."

Wang Sanjiang said, "Human Emperor, do you know the Qiku Saint Clan?"

The Human Emperor nodded, "Of course I know, this clan is the most stable clan in the outer periphery of the top domain. As long as the eight withered ancient trees are not destroyed, they will not perish even without the protection of the Enlightenment Realm. However, in recent years, this clan has not been peaceful and has been in chaos. After calculating the time, it is time to decide the winner. Which prefecture will win?"

The Human Emperor is quite familiar with the hundreds of clans nearby. After all, knowing yourself and the enemy will win every battle.

Wang Sanjiang replied: "The Shuku Palace won! The Qiku Holy Land is now in the Solitary Emperor Era!"

"Oh? It was the Shuku Emperor who won, which is quite unexpected, after all, he has never defeated the Holy Emperor. But if he doesn't explode again, the whole world will belong to the Holy Emperor."

After hearing this, the Human Emperor talked freely, but soon realized that something was wrong: "Wait, what did you say? The Solitary Emperor Era? The Holy Emperor is dead?"