Rebirth of the Evil Emperor

A few sympathetic eyes, mixed with a little weirdness, all fell on Xia Daotian.

It is indeed a bit too much to let a person in the first spirit realm go to the peak of Heavenly Dao.

But since Bai Chen said this, everyone will wait and see.

After all, many people knew that Xiao Huan and Bai Chen met.

"Lao Xia, don't be nervous, just do as I said. After all, we are the Sword Sect Chenyao, you recognize the second, but no one dares to recognize the first!"

Bai Chen patted Xia Daotian on the shoulder and smiled helplessly.

He has a life-saving kindness to Xiao Huan, which is far more graceful than Xiao Huan's giving him three drops of Huan Beast blood.

Therefore, he expected that Xiao Huan would not really hurt Lao Xia.

At this moment, a golden mansion finally appeared in the space in front of everyone. The moment Chu Junran walked out of it, he happened to face Bai Chen's eyes.

A group of complicated gazes will gather on this proud woman of the day.

"Jun Ran, has your realm surpassed me?" Bai Chen asked with a smile.

Hearing this, Chu Junran's cold and arrogant face showed a touch of pride: "Guess~"

Upon seeing this, Lin Mengyao's delicate body trembled fiercely, and his amber-like eyes suddenly showed a touch of joy, and at the same time a more fiery fighting spirit emerged.

"Oh, it should be~"

Bai Chen smiled, gave Chu Junran a brief account of the overall plan, then looked at her seriously, and said: "Junran, I must remind you that the enemy we are facing this time is unprecedentedly powerful. It is you Never met before, if you..."

"I am not afraid of death, nor will I die, let's go."

Chu Junran interrupted Bai Chen's words, and his little hand, white and delicate like a jade, flicked in the air.

A black space crack was instantly torn apart.

Although her method of tearing apart the space is not as good as Bai Chen's, the faint fluctuation of spiritual power she had just used the power of the space was easily caught by Bai Chen.

"The three-star realm is worthy of the introduction of Suzaku."

Bai Chen smiled faintly and followed Chu Junran into the space crack.

Others also began to prepare one after another.

Tang Qin came from the rear and squeezed Lin Mengyao's hand tightly: "Mengyao, because she is very strong, you can chase her back and you will become stronger and stronger!"

"Yes, the descendant of Suzaku Great Emperor. With this kind of inheritance and background, I am afraid that when you look at the mainland, there are few people who can compare with her. I really envy him."

...

The turbulent Xiuyun Empire finally ushered in the dawn after Chenyao Jianzong attacked.

Under the large-scale surprise attack, the imperial guards of the city were defeated, and the city in front was instantly lost, and the city in the back was frightened and fled without a fight.

The retreat of the imperial garrison announced that the people could take back their houses and fields. For a time, the name of Chenyao Sword Sect became more prestigious than the Heroes' Guild in the empire.

Imperial city.

In the main hall, only Dongfang Keer and three of his men remained. As for the civil and military officials, no one came to the court.

The magnificent palace seemed a bit empty.

"Go, go and take a look outside."

Dongfang Keer's figure flashed, appeared on the eaves of the palace, and then three figures also appeared.

Looking at the empty palace in the distance, Jing Haiqing gritted her teeth: "These people who are greedy for life and fear of death shouldn't leave their lives!"

"They are just a group of mortals. They ran away." Dongfang Keer, dressed in a green dress, fiddled with her hair and long eyelashes, looking into the distance, turning slightly.

It should come, after all, it is coming!

boom!

In the east of the imperial capital, there suddenly appeared a domineering and ferocious spiritual power fluctuation, as if the sky was reflected in red.

The sudden change caused Jing Haiqing's expression to change in an instant: "That scarlet spiritual power is...... Lin Mengyao, the deputy master of Chenyao Jianzong?!"

"probably."

Feeling the spiritual power fluctuations at the peak of the Heavenly Dao Realm, Dongfang Kerr's eyes grew gloomy.

Half a year ago, the Lin Mengyao she remembered was only a five-star sea realm!

Dongfang Kerr has always been curious about why Chenyao Jianzong can rise such a large space in a short time.

Could it be that it really has something to do with the "Crying Soul Cultivation Collection" that Bai Chen wanted to collect before?

Staring at the scarlet east, Jing Haiqing gritted her teeth and said grimly: "My Lord God, let me deal with her!"

"Hmm~"

Dongfang Kerr responded softly. Although he knew Jing Haiqing could not be Lin Mengyao's opponent, he didn't say much.

Hearing this, Jing Haiqing's beautiful eyes were full of tears, and he bowed to Dongfang Keer, then stepped on the eaves with her feet, and rushed towards Dongfang.

Within a moment, another bang came from the west of the imperial capital.

There was no spiritual power fluctuation this time, but the billowing gunpowder smoke covered the western sky.

"Xiaohuan, go ahead." Dongfang Keer said lightly.

"Yes……"

Xiao Huan glanced at the sky complicatedly, and disappeared in place after a few jumps.

Today, only Dongfang Keer and Xingtian are still in the imperial city.

Dongfang Kerr held a proud arc with his hands, and his delicate face was carved and jade, and a look of expectation appeared.

Xing Tian also exudes a dark black magic energy, like a patron saint, standing firmly behind her, motionless.

Closing his eyes in the wind, Dongfang Keer smiled, and the green dress fluttered, drawing out a beautiful Miaoman.

Who could have imagined that such a majestic woman would be the chief culprit of the Western Regions, the **** lord of Wanchao Pavilion!

Despite the fall of the world, despite the embarrassment on all sides, Dongfang Kerr is still calm and domineering.

She has never lost, and never thinks she will lose!

The West is unbeaten, only the East!

...

During the long wait, the four directions of the imperial capital's east, west, south, and north were filled with the smoke of war, but the imperial city still showed a calm wave.

"Master, why isn't that kid in black clothes coming!" Xing Tian clenched his fists, his whole body flashed with thunder.

He was already anxious to avenge that night, and seeing the other party escape in his hands was a great shame to him.

Xing Tian was impatient, but Dongfang Kerr was extremely calm.

The red lips pursed a faint smile, and Dongfang Kerr sneered coldly: "He will come, and he will come soon, we just need...?!"

Suddenly, a terrifying wave of spiritual power suddenly came from the sky.

At that time, Dongfang Keer and Xing Tian both raised their heads, and saw the calm sky, suddenly torn open a circular opening, and immediately a giant fire lotus entwined with blue and black flames, with a unique destruction The power of the world suddenly enveloped the entire world in a suffocating heat wave!

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