Shura God Emperor

The survivors were all masters of the four major families. Of course, they also suffered serious injuries. Everyone turned their heads and their faces were moved.

This movement attracted people from the entire capital to come here. On this day, the palace was gone, and so many people died in the Chenbei Dynasty. This day is destined to be a day in the memory of the people who have stocked the Chenbei Dynasty.

On the tall building on the other side of a kilometer away, two figures were looking at the movement of the palace.

The headed man was wearing a black robe with an indifferent face. Next to him was a younger youth.

"Brother, I didn't expect such a small dynasty to have such terrifying geniuses. Should we take action?"

The black-clothed man said indifferently: "Do you really think that a small dynasty has such a genius? He just borrowed external power. This kid's talent is great, but it's not as good as that guy."

"Brother is referring to the prince of Chenbei Dynasty?"

"Not only him, but Zhao Xin has also gained a foothold in the sect world, and now there is another talented kid."

The young man looked a little indifferent, and said, "We can't move these two people for the time being. Now that this kid is out again, should we take precautions before it happens? The first is better?"

After all, an astonishing killing intent flashed across the young man's eyes.

"Not for now."

The young man frowned, and said, "Why? Do you want to repeat their mistakes? And just now I didn't understand why the brother didn't let me make a move. We have played this game of chess for so many years..."

The indifferent man looked far ahead, as if the Buddha could see through everything, and said, "Don't you feel it, this kid can't be here at all?"

"Brother, what do you mean by this?" The young man's face was a hundred years old.

The black-clothed man said solemnly: "In such a dynasty, it is impossible to cultivate this kind of genius. I suspect that someone behind him is supporting him. If we were recruited by those guys early in the morning, we would definitely make a splash. Don’t forget, Tang Fan also came here a year ago and heard news that it was impossible to recruit a kid, and then went back, maybe it was him."

The young man's expression changed, and he said, "Tang Fan? Then, Zhao Xin and the others might also know him? If he comes to the sect world, wouldn't we have one more potential opponent?"

If it wasn't the queen's affairs this time, they wouldn't have come here at all, and they didn't know much about the Chenbei Dynasty.

The black-clothed youth pondered for a while, and said: "This kid, let's not move for now, otherwise it will affect our plan, let's talk about it..."

The black-clothed youth had a somewhat indifferent face, and said, "How many so-called geniuses from the dynasty, or geniuses from the rise of sects, how many of them died silently?"

The young man nodded slightly, and immediately relaxed.

Yes, in the world of the sect, how can one say that you just enter? The cruelty in it is much harder than the so-called dynasty here.

How many talents of the sky are drowning in this people's comings and goings, and some have even become ordinary people.

Moreover, the sect world is not like a hotbed of dynasty. There are killings everywhere, and the degree of danger is almost ten times more dangerous than here.

...

Back to the capital.

The Queen's blew up movement attracted the entire capital city, but fortunately, the ghost gate led by the Queen has been wiped out by Xiao Yu.

And the prince, the orthodox royal heir, was naturally left to explain it himself.

After dealing with these things, Xiao Yu returned to his home and entered the second world.