Chapter 2837 Lord God
"Chichi!"
Ling Yun held the Shura Divine Sword in his hand, and his sword will clanked throughout his body.
"Clang!"
Ling Lan plays the harp, and the sound is like the roar of dragons and phoenixes.
"Boohoo!"
Jiang Kai roared with his spear, like a snake spitting out a letter, with a fierce fighting spirit.
"..."
All seven of them showed their unparalleled grace.
"presumptuous!"
All the disciples from Xuanwang Pavilion, Liyang Sect and other aristocratic families flew out.
"kill!"
Ling Yun and others were killing like crazy.
At this moment, Mo Wuyuan's eyes narrowed slightly and he said calmly: "Pavilion Master Luo, Sect Master Lu, after a hundred breaths, I don't want to see all seven of them still alive!"
Luo Gufeng and Lu Bingxuan looked at each other, then waved their hands and shouted:
"Black Natsuki!"
"Boom!"
A harsh roar resounded.
Outside the palace, the black guards flew out.
Luo Gufeng shouted: "Black Guards! Kill Ling Yun's seven people on the spot!"
Hei Yuweihou's voice resounded:
"I'll obey!"
Hei Yuwei and others were holding black spears, and their aura suddenly bloomed.
At this time, someone in the distance said loudly: "Haha, the Black Guards were sent out to deal with a few juniors. The royal family is getting more and more ridiculous! The royal family is a royal family, so it is better to save some face!"
In the sound of the voice, the speaker came slowly.
The person who came was surprisingly Su Qiuli's grandfather, Su Beicheng.
Behind Su Beicheng, the head of the Su family, Su Yunyang, was also there.
Mo Wuyuan's eyes narrowed slightly: "Su Beicheng? You're not dead yet?"
Su Beicheng smiled indifferently: "Thanks to the Imperial Master for caring about me, I am doing very well."
Su Beicheng turned his eyes, looked at Wei Huangming and Fu Dongliu, and nodded slightly.
Mo Wuyuan said ferociously: "The Su family really wants to choose to stand with White Deer Study? Su Beicheng, you always need to think about the younger people of your Su family, right?"
These words are extremely powerful.
Su Beicheng smiled indifferently and ignored it.
He was too lazy to answer this kind of question.
Mo Wuyuan's eyes flickered, so ignorant of praise?
On the battlefield, the figures of Ling Yun's seven people flashed crazily.
"Buzz!"
The seven people in Ling Yun were surrounded by endless storms. With the crazy blooming of divine power, countless people were blown away. The scene was chaotic and tragic.
The Shura Divine Sword in Ling Yun's hand struck out again, and with a flash of his body, a shocking situation suddenly came, as if it was about to break through the sky, earth, and sky.
"Bang bang!"
The majestic power suddenly came.
"Tsk!"
Several people died again.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, a bright blue-black light erupted from the depths of the palace.
Among them, there seemed to be a figure in black clothes.
The person who came was surprisingly the Emperor of Wei who had disappeared for 180 years.
Wei Xuankong.
Immediately afterwards, Yun's angry voice resounded: "One hundred and eighty years! You all seem to have forgotten: In the Kingdom of Dayin, the royal family is the most respected!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone's expressions suddenly changed.
"Is that Emperor Wei?"
"It's Emperor Wei! Emperor Wei is really back!"
"..."
Everyone around him exclaimed, their faces full of surprise.
Ling Yun's eyes flashed, his expression cold.
Wei Huangming's eyes were cold.
"See the Lord God!"
"Father!"
The royal family, Xuanwang Pavilion, Liyang Sect and many other forces bowed and saluted.
Wei Xuankong waved his hand and said: "Pingshen!"
"Boom!"
"Buzz!"
The next moment, Wei Xuankong raised his palm, and endless black light condensed in his hand. Then there was a click, and a huge black palm print was condensed.
Along with the howling wind, black palm prints suddenly descended, and the world became gloomy at this moment.
Then, the palm print turned into countless sharp edges, suspended in the sky, and shadows enveloped the space.
The palm print turned into a sharp edge and suppressed it, and the target was actually those strong men who attacked Ling Yun.
"Boom!"
In an instant, all those who fought against Ling Yun's seven men died.
Blood mist filled the air, dyeing the sky red.
At this moment, Wei Xuankong's sharp voice slowly came out: "A bunch of trash!"
Looking at this scene, everyone opened their eyes in shock.
Most of the people who died were young people from Xuanwang Pavilion and Liyang Sect.
Luo Gufeng and Lu Bingxuan's expressions froze.
But he could only swallow his anger.
Facing Wei Xuankong, they had no right to resist and could only endure silently.
Today's Wei Xuankong is unfathomable.
Shen Dongshan stared straight at Wei Xuankong and said coldly: "Wei Xuankong! You even kill your own people, you are really crazy!"
Wei Xuankong smiled indifferently and said indifferently: "Shouldn't you be happy?"
Wei Xuankong had no regard for the feelings of Luo Gufeng and Lu Bingxuan.
Because Wei Xuankong knew that Luo Gufeng and Lu Bingxuan had no choice but to endure it silently.
Immediately, Wei Xuankong stared at Shen Dongshan and said: "Shen Dongshan, the battle one hundred and eighty years ago did not have a winner. Will it continue today?"
Shen Dongshan said angrily: "Am I still afraid of you?"
"Chichi!"
Shen Dongshan flew out.
"Bang bang!"
The next moment, an extremely violent aura bloomed from Shen Dongshan's body, and then he rushed towards Wei Xuankong.
Shen Dongshan's whole body was bathed in holy light, and his whole body revealed an incomparable wildness.
At this time, Wei Xuankong's palms were slapped out, and a terrifying edge bloomed in his palms, intending to destroy everything.
Shen Dongshan speeded up, and his fist landed directly on the big palm print. The terrifying air flow swept away, and shattering sounds continued to be heard.
Immediately afterwards, the figures of the two people flashed past in the void.
Wei Xuankong stood with his hands behind his back and sneered: "Shen Dongshan! Do you really think you won that battle a hundred and eighty years ago?"
Shen Dongshan's eyes narrowed slightly: "What do you mean?"
Wei Xuankong smiled indifferently and said: "Now that Bailu Study is behind bars, why is Fu Dongliu's disciple Qin Tian not here? Is it just a coincidence?"
As soon as these words came out, the air seemed to freeze.
The expressions of Shen Dongshan, Mu Bailu, Wei Huangming, Fu Dongliu, Su Yunyang, Su Beicheng, Lu Bingxuan, Luo Gufeng, etc. who had personally experienced what happened back then suddenly changed.
Countless memory fragments began to emerge.
"Qin Tian's current disappearance is actually related to the royal family?"
"Qin Tian disappeared, but now, Wei Emperor Wei Xuankong has appeared!"
"One hundred and eighty years ago, when Emperor Wei disappeared, the third prince of the royal family, Shen Dongshan's eldest son, also disappeared!"
"So there is only one possibility!"
"Qin Tian is Shen Dongshan's son who has been missing for 180 years!"
"..."
As the memory fragments gathered, Shen Dongshan's expression gradually became extremely ferocious.
Wei Xuankong smiled indifferently and said: "Shen Dongshan, who do you think won the battle one hundred and eighty years ago?"
Shen Dongshan clenched his teeth and said in a solemn tone: "Where is my son now?"
Wei Xuankong looked at Fu Dongliu and sneered: "Fu Dongliu! Thanks to your teachings to Qin Tian, I was allowed to return as soon as possible! One hundred and eighty years ago, I had a decisive battle with Shen Dongshan. In the end, I lost half of my moves. I had no choice but to choose Inhabited in the body of the third prince Qin Tian. At that time, the third prince disappeared, but in fact, the newly born third prince was secretly sent to Xuanwang Pavilion and named Fu Dongliu. You are all kept in the dark!”
"Crack!"
In the void, there was a crisp cracking sound.
"Buzz!"
Hot flames burned on Shen Dongshan's body.
The majestic power swept out.
Shen Dongshan said angrily: "Wei Xuankong! Let me ask you one last time! Where is my son now?"
Wei Xuankong smiled indifferently and still said casually: "Shen Dongshan, I remember that my body was burned by you. Fortunately, the third prince of the royal family, your son, was born at that time. Naturally, I had to use his body. So, Shen Dongshan, It was you who killed your son, not me!"
"Crack!"
Shen Dongshan clenched his fists tightly, his joints cracked, and his veins suddenly popped out.
"Wei Xuankong! I'll kill you!"
"kill!"
Shen Dongshan shouted violently, and then there was a loud bang, and a vast sea of divine power spewed out from behind him, rushing towards Wei Xuankong.
The majestic aura covered the sky and blocked the sun.
Wei Xuankong smiled indifferently and said: "Shen Dongshan, you lost a hundred and eighty years ago, and now there is no possibility of winning! If I didn't have checks and balances, do you think I would be an idiot enough to tell you these secrets?"
"Chichi!"
After Wei Xuankong finished speaking, a pair of blue-black wings flashed out from behind him.
Then, thousands of golden lights burst out around him.
Countless dragon roars followed.
Everyone's expressions suddenly changed, and they saw hundreds of golden dragons wandering in the void, and then they all charged towards Shen Dongshan.
At the same time, Wei Xuankong flashed his body and charged towards Shen Dongshan.
"Buzz!"
Wei Xuankong's aura rose crazily.
There seems to be no boundaries.
"Crack!"
A crisp sound suddenly came out.
Wei Xuankong's martial arts breakthrough.
"Master God Realm?"
"No wonder Emperor Wei is so confident that his cultivation has reached the realm of the Lord God?"
"It seems that Bailu Study and the Su family are really in danger today!"
"No! Emperor Wei's aura is still rising!"
"..."
"Buzz!"
Wei Xuankong smiled indifferently.
His breath surged again.
Break through the primary level Lord God Realm and advance to the Intermediate Level Lord God Realm!
Looking at this scene, everyone around them couldn't help but secretly gasp.
Wei Huangming, Fu Dongliu and Mu Bailu all had expressions that suddenly changed.
Wei Huangming, Fu Dongliu and Su Beicheng are half-step master gods.
Mu Bailu is in the divine realm.
Shen Dongshan Lord Divine Realm.
Su Yunyang reached the upper level of the divine realm.
Although they all have great fighting prowess, there is still a big gap when facing today's Wei Xuankong.
Wei Xuankong suddenly waved his green and black sleeves, stared straight at Shen Dongshan, and said with a ferocious smile: "Shen Dongshan! What are you going to fight me with now? I said, you were defeated back then, and you will still be defeated now!"
"kill!"
Wei Xuankong's cold voice came out, and his body was filled with murderous aura. In a flash, he appeared in front of Shen Dongshan's figure and swung out a palm.
The world suddenly darkened, as if there were hundreds of dragon shadows galloping across Shen Dongshan.
Shen Dongshan punched out without hesitation, his ferocious blood-colored pupils showed murderous intent, and he seemed to have a bit of madness.
The two attacks collided violently, and thunder resounded. A crack appeared in the void, looking like a ravine from a distance.
Shen Dongshan was directly knocked hundreds of steps away by Emperor Wei's palm, and then he staggered to steady himself.
