Supreme Divine Emperor

At this moment, the eight Palace Lords of Eight Desolate Palace disappeared, and in a short time, it seemed that they could not get out.

Mu Yun and the others, as well as Tianshanglou, Huangge and the others, no one did it. The situation seemed to be waiting for the outcome of the battle between Di Huan and Huang 11.

And that Ling Yuanhai stepped forward and suddenly appeared in front of Mu Yun.

That kind of feeling, as if Ling Yuanhai just walked over, but it made people experience a kind of powerlessness, no matter what, you can't escape.

Ming Yuexin and Bing Muxue are now cautious.

The relationship between Ling Yuanhai and Ye Xiaoyao is extremely complicated.

Mu Yun is Ye Xiaoyao's grandson. Who knows what will happen to Ling Yuanhai?

At this moment, Ling Yuanhai looked towards the two, said with a slight smile: "The two of you add up, and it is impossible to stop me. If I want to do anything, I won't stop the eight... "

Mu Yun cupped the hands at the moment and said: "Good senior!"

Ling Yuanhai looked at Mu Yun carefully, and muttered: "Look carefully, it is indeed like Ye Xiaoyao. Grandson, with Ye Yushi's face, but has several points of similarity."

"Does the senior know my mother too?"

"Naturally know!"

Ling Yuanhai said with a slight smile: "I and Ye Xiaoyao, at first, it can be said that I guided him step by step, but later, he gradually caught up with him, and I was like a confidant with him, until later, he surpassed me and I was dissatisfied. Challenges and defeats again and again."

"And later, he became the God Emperor. I knew that I was impossible to defeat him. I was one-hearted seclusíon, but he appeared again, in Canglan, but There is no trace of him..."

Speaking of this, Ling Yuanhai sighed slightly.

Ling Yuanhai looked towards Mu Yun and said again: "I heard that you are fate like him."

"Since ancient times, those who got this fate, Cangdi, Huangdi, Ye Xiaoyao The three people are dead, all dead in the hands of Emperor Ming."

"The fate power you have, their three people also have, but... also died..."

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As soon as these words came out, Mu Yun took a deep look at Ling Yuanhai.

This guy may know something about Great Life Demanding Technique!

Mu Yun is also very curious.

I have always been curious, if Ye Xiaoyao reaches the God Emperor realm and then uses the Great Life Demanding Technique, how powerful would it be?

Di Ming how could it be an opponent.

It's just, it's possible, the limit of Great Life Demanding Technique...maybe it is the God Emperor realm.

Mu Yun was puzzled at this point, but couldn't ask.

"You are both the grandson of Ye Xiaoyao and the fate of the emperor of the nine lives. Maybe in the future, you will be a good opponent to me!" Ling Yuanhai smiled and said: "Just, I hope you don't let me down."

Mu Yun arched his hands and said: "If the junior reaches the senior realm, I am afraid that the senior has already achieved the God Emperor."

"God Emperor......"

Ling Yuanhai laughed at himself With a smile, muttered: "How can God Emperor be such a good ahh..."

The words fell, Ling Yuanhai looked towards Mu Yun, and said again: "Boy, today Emperor Huan is only afraid of Nai He You are terrible, but in the future, you will not only face Emperor Huan, but also Emperor Stars... Emperor Xuanhao... Emperor Yifan..."

"They can be from the hundreds of sons of Emperor Ming. It’s not that simple to come out, survive, and become the Heavenly Emperor."

Mu Yun slightly nodded.

At this moment, in the sky, a crack of tens of millions of kilometers long appeared suddenly.

And in that rift, two figures appeared slowly.

It is Di Huan and Huang Eleven.

At this moment, the aura in the two of them is on the verge of convergence, but even so, the powerful aura is almost crushing this piece of Heaven and Earth.

"Do you still want to fight?"

At this moment, Huang Eleven is full of white hair, floating in the wind, smiling and saying: "It seems that the Heavenly Emperor is indeed Nai He I can't."

At this moment, Di Huan looked cold and looked towards Huangxi, and the murderous aura gradually converged.

"If I kill you, there will be damage, Ye God will take action, then I will be planted!" Di Huan said indifferently.

"Di Huan, I said, I will not shoot, even if Mu Yun is Ye Xiaoyao's grandson, Ye Xiaoyao is dead, I will help Mu Yun, what's the benefit, you just fight That's it."

After hearing this, Dihuan was coldly snorted and stopped talking.

"Mu Yun, your helpers are so many."

Di Huan murmured: "Just, I don't know if you will always have these helpers!"

Mu Yun looked towards Di Huan, calmly said: "One day, no one will be able to protect me anymore, but then, I can protect myself and protect them..."

Di Huan's eyes flickered coldly.

"Night God, please let them go?"

Ling Yuanhai heard this and laughed and said: "This matter is easy and simple."

Om...

The pitch black between Heaven and Earth, the black light faded away, and eight figures appeared at this moment.

It is the eight Eight Desolate Palace Palace Lords.

It's just that, with the exception of Cho Diyi, the other seven are all dressed in different costumes, their faces and auras are all covered, and they can't see their identities.

Di Huan once again looked towards Mu Yun and said: "In the future, the chance we will meet will not be small!"

"No problem." Mu Yun said with a smile.

"Let's go!"

Di Huan stepped out at this moment, and the space road behind him appeared again.

Eight Palace Lords, following at this moment, one by one disappeared...

At this moment, Emperor Huan and the others retreated, and the Eight Desolate Palace army evacuated, leaving many people stunned.

I thought it would be a bloody battle, and even sweep the entire Seventh Heaven Realm, but now it is...it's dead!

This...

At this moment, everyone feels a little unaware.

At this time, Lou Qingyi and Huang Tian looked at each other, and their faces were both ugly.

Today, they are sure that Di Huan knows Mu Yun's identity and will definitely come.

But, so, they don't aim for Mu Yun at all. After all, Di Huan will deal with Mu Yun.

But didn't expect, Di Huan is here.

But Huang 11 and Ling Yuanhai appeared.

One is the peerless swordsman of the first Ruler under the reputed Myriad Realms.

One is a'god' who doesn't know how many years have passed.

Di Huan, unexpectedly gave up.

Lou Qingyi looked at Zhuge Zuhao at the moment.

He knew that without the pressure of Eight Desolate Palace, they would not be able to take Zhuge Zuhao away.

"Huang senior."

"Night god senior."

At this moment, Lou Qingyi arched his hands in the air: "I will leave."

Huang 11 and Ling Yuanhai did not say anything.

Lou Qingyi didn't care at the moment, these two people are definitely better than him, especially the night god, who has the ability to kill him.

The eight Palace Lords of Eight Desolate Palace were trapped by the beckoning of the night god. This strength is probably not weaker than the Heavenly Emperor!

"wait!"

It's just that when Lou Qingyi and Huangtian were about to take people away, a voice suddenly sounded.

Huang Eleven shouted at the two people at the moment, started talking: "From today, all the offerings of the Blood Moon Sword Sect will no longer be paid. As for the previous payment, I won’t ask for it anymore. I won’t say that I’m bullying people because of my seniority."

As soon as these words came out, both Lou Qingyi and Huangtian's faces changed slightly.