Urban Perspective Little Doctor

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The Sword Sovereign was drawn into the air, and when he rushed towards Pang Feng, he found that Pang Feng had already killed the Black Dragon Phantom, and the power of blood flew into Pang Feng's body.

Therefore, when the Sword Sovereign saw the power of blood, it was even more proving that the original sound of Emperor Shura.

After Pang Feng absorbed the power of blood, he felt very comfortable, and then looked towards the sword king below.

"Senior, are you okay?" Pang Feng just used the opponent to kill the Black Dragon Phantom, and he seemed a little guilty for a while.

When the sword king heard Pang Feng's words, he rushed directly towards him, and the Shuojin ancient sword stayed in front of Pang Feng and asked him: "Boy! Where is the old **** Shura?!"

"Senior, the Shura you are talking about is Emperor Shura, right?" Pang Feng asked, looking at the Shuojin ancient sword floating in front of him.

"What? Emperor Shura! Does he dare to be emperor?!" When the sword king heard the words of Emperor Shura, he laughed directly, as if the other party was not worthy to be called emperor.

Pang Feng frowned after hearing the words of the Sword Emperor. He didn't understand the division of power 100,000 years ago, so he didn't understand the emperor even more.

"Emperor Shura, but a Mahayana ninth rank cultivator, can't it be called the Emperor Shura?" Pang Feng couldn't help being confused, and asked the Sword Emperor.

"Boy, you're afraid that you were not fooled by him. That's right. That **** likes to pretend to be forced on the back and back. I tell you that although Mahayana Ninth Revolution was the strongest at the time, it was also divided into strong and weak in the same rank. Only the strongest can be called the emperor, and secondly, called the emperor. As for the Shura the Great in your mouth, he belongs to the end in the Mahayana Nine Revolutions." The Sword Emperor impatiently explained to Pang Feng. Let the other party understand that 100,000 years ago, who dared to claim the emperor's name.

After Pang Feng heard the words of the Sword Sovereign, he suddenly realized that, no wonder the Sword Sovereign was still so powerful after sleeping for 100,000 years, and the Emperor Shura was asleep except for a deep sleep.

It turned out that the other party had such a reason to hide from himself, so Pang Feng finally understood what was going on?

"Where is that old **** Shura? Unexpectedly, he would be able to survive the catastrophe one hundred thousand years ago." The Sword Emperor has always been skeptical about the strength of Emperor Shura.

"Senior, Shura the Great is sleeping, he should wake up soon." Pang Feng quickly explained.

"Sleeping, I am afraid that only sleeping can make him live for a hundred thousand years." The Sword Emperor said here, and couldn't help sighing. Almost all the strong men from one hundred thousand years ago fell in that catastrophe. , He was able to survive, all with this Shuojin ancient knife.

Although he was on the surface an ancient Shuojin knife, it was made using materials from other dimensions. In order to survive, he did not hesitate to destroy his flesh and entrust his soul in the Shuojin ancient knife to be considered alive.

As for Emperor Shura, although he hadn't seen the other party, he was able to guess the other party's thoughts. This method must be used to place the soul in a treasure.

"In that case, I won't bother him. I'm tired and need to sleep." When the voice fell, there was no movement from the Sword Sovereign, and the Shuojin Ancient Sword fell to the ground.

After Pang Feng saw this scene, he was a little speechless. Why, the monks who had survived one hundred thousand years ago all like to sleep, and have not slept enough for one hundred thousand years.

Pang Feng smiled bitterly, and placed the Shuojin Ancient Sword in the scroll space, so that when the Emperor Shura woke up, the two could talk directly.

Pang Feng got the power of blood and needed to refining, but it was definitely not possible here. Pang Feng was going to leave here first.

Pang Feng jumped up, flew out of the pit, and saw Cang Lunsheng and Li Zhi.

"Is it dead?" Pang Feng, who knew the result, still asked.

"Dead." Li Zhi nodded and said, he didn't know whether Mu Yinglong's death was good or bad for Yunlan Empire.

In the next second, Canghuansheng walked towards Pang Feng and said, "Pang Feng, thank you for saving my life. I will lead the barbarian monks to leave the Yunlan Empire, and promise you that within five thousand years, I won’t do it again. Attack the Yunlan Empire."

"Five thousand years? It seems that the contradiction between the barbarians and the Yunlan Empire has not been resolved." Pang Feng smiled bitterly. Mu Yinglong's death brought the Yunlan Empire five thousand years of peace.

Li Zhi laughed when he heard what Canghuansheng said. In five thousand years, there may be many opportunities, so everything is possible.

"Pang Feng, you can return my daughter to me, and I will take her away." Then, Cang Lunsheng asked Pang Feng to return the mysterious girl.

Pang Feng nodded, let Xuan Nu appear in front of him, and said: "The emperor is dead, you can leave with your father."

After hearing Pang Feng's words, Xuannv looked a little disappointed, and then she turned to look at Cang Lunsheng. In her heart, she didn't want to leave with her father.

However, just now, she made a decision, no matter what, she must leave with her father.

"Brother Pang, I promise you one thing, I will do my best to adjust the contradiction between the barbarian and the human race, so that the two races can live in peace." Xuannv suddenly said to Pang Feng, she wants to change the human race and the barbarian race status.

After Cang Lunsheng heard his daughter's words, he sighed. He naturally knew why his daughter said these words.

However, he didn't want to hit Xuan-nv. Among the barbarians, not only a barbarian king could make a decision.

Unless the strength can surpass the king of the five barbarians, then the entire barbarian cultivator will obey her orders.

"Xuannv, I believe you, if you have any help, you can find me in the Saint Sect of Dongzhou." Pang Feng nodded and made a promise to Xuannv.

"Thank you." Xuannv nodded. She looked at Pang Feng's gaze, adding a strange expression.

"Daughter, let's go." Seeing the appearance of the two, Cang Lunsheng didn't want to drag it any longer, ready to leave here.

Xuannv nodded, followed Canglunsheng's side, and left here.

Pang Feng and Li Zhi stood there, watching them leave, each sighed.

"The fall of the emperor has brought 5,000 years of peace for the Yunlan Empire. I don't know if it is a blessing or a curse."

"Why do seniors say that?"

"The emperor is dead. There must be a large number of people who want to get the position of the emperor. In the next period of time, I am afraid that it will be a killing between the royal families." Li Zhi turned to look in the direction of the imperial capital and sighed.

"Of course, this matter has nothing to do with us, the Yunlan Empire will ultimately belong to the Mu family."