The Emperor of the Immortal Realm

Even if you hide deeply, Shangguan Wan'er is still caught instantly.

"Shangguan Wan'er, never show up, is it so powerful?" Wang Su said to Yao Tianshang in surprise.

Yao Tianshang did not answer, but browses slightly wrinkle.

"ang!"

The emperor Mo Ke sat down on the Dragon Horse and let out a long hiss. All around everyone felt the threat from Shangguan Wan'er's glance.

"Shut up!" The emperor Moko pressed Dragon Horse.

"Your Majesty, Shangguan Wan'er is warning everyone not to make trouble at this time?" a subordinate solemnly said.

The emperor Mo Ke's face was gloomy, and he didn't reply.

Shangguan Wan'er looked around, her goal was achieved, and she turned towards Wu's great hall.

"Holy Lord, everything is in order, Yuan Tian Gang has gone to the boundary monument of the big town!" Shangguan Wan'er said respectfully.

"Marina!"

The door of the great hall suddenly opened.

Everyone looked around and saw one after another golden light gushing out in the great hall.

Under the golden light, Jing Zhao step by step stepped out.

"Meet the Holy Lord!" Nearly ten million cultivators respectfully worship Jing Zhao wearing a dragon robe.

A dragon robe and a flat crown on his head, Jing Zhao stepped out.

With a wave of his broad sleeves, Jing Zhao exudes a solemn and noble breath in his eyes.

step by step, stepping on the square, Jing Zhao put on his sleeves and looked around.

"Meet the Holy Lord, Holy Lord Immortal Blessing Forever Enjoys, life as long as heaven!" The Quartet worshipped again.

Standing in front of Wu's great hall, Jing Zhao overlooks the Quartet and the world.

An emperor's power radiated out, and countless cultivators were convinced by this emperor's aura.

"Flat yourself!" Jing Zhao said lightly.

"Thanks Holy Lord!" Nearly ten million repairers respectfully said.

The four directions are solemn. At this moment, the Dazhao Mountain is around one million li, and endless cultivators dare not take a breath. For a while, the needle on the Dazhao Mountain can be heard.

Yes, the accident happened after all!

"Jing Zhao!"

Suddenly, an abrupt voice sounded.

With a cry, Shangguan Wan'er complexion changed, holy land, and nearly tens of millions of repairers are also complexion sank.

Everyone followed the prestige, but they came from Mingfeng Mountain, outside the Mingfeng Hall.

Shangguan Wan'er has a trace of anxiety on her face. Previously threatened all the cultivators. The only thing that didn’t threaten was Mingfeng Mountain. That was Mo Yuxi’s dojo. It shouldn’t be something wrong, how could it be? What happened at this time?

It is the emperor who directly calls Jing Zhao's name!

The emperor's face is serious at the moment, without the slightest respect, his eyes are fixed on Jing Zhao.

"Bold!" Maori, Youyue and other experts suddenly shouted in anger.

Jing Zhao looked at it, but his expression moved slightly, and he waved his hand gently, stopping all the actions of the heroes of Holy Land.

The emperor?

The emperor refused to give up and looked at Jing Zhao coldly.

Jing Zhao also said with great interest: "Is this girl you?"

Girl? The emperor's face showed a slight uncomfortable. But still opened the mouth and said: "Jing Zhao, how did my father die?"

How did this woman's father die? All around Countless practitioners are already at a loss. Is she here to spoil the situation?

"The death of the sword demon? Don't you know?" Jing Zhao slightly smiled.

Next, Jing Zhao took a deep look at Yan Chuan.

Yan Chuan brows slightly wrinkle. Suddenly I thought of something, complexion slightly changed.

"I don't know, please let me know!" The emperor bowed his head solemnly with a sense of difficulty.

For the sake of his enemies, the emperor will do everything!

"You should know, the sword demon should have told you!" Jing Zhao indifferently said.

"Tell me?" Huang expression changed.

The emperor's brow furrowed deeply. His face suddenly became ugly, but he gritted his teeth and shook his head.

"No, I don't know, please tell me!" The emperor breathes deeply pressed the emotion of this moment.

Jing Zhao faintly sighed said: "The one who killed your father, Yan Zizai!"

Yan Zizai? The ancestors of Yan Chuan! Sword Demon and Sword Demon known as Double Demon! Also the founder of Immortal Holy Land!

"Impossible, impossible, the sword demon killed my dad? This impossible!" the emperor exclaimed suddenly.

Jing Zhao looked at the emperor, separately said: "Did the sword demon really remind you?"

The emperor took a step back, and then looked towards Yan Chuan, his face suddenly became complicated. .

The prohibition set by the sword demon back then can make the emperor feel the bloodline of Yan Zizai. Is this asking the emperor to avenge himself? Kill all the descendants of Yan family?

I want to kill Yan Chuan?