Chapter 4804 This is good for everyone

"Holy Lord?"

"Holy Lord, the trajectory of your sword weapon... seems to be heading to Taixu!"

The Holy Lord was furious: "Call the disciples of this Immortal Dynasty, Tianyi, Tian Wuji, Tian Qingxu, to quickly go to Taixu Realm and get to the bottom of it!"

"Yes!"

Taixu Realm, Jiaoyue Palace.

Ye Wudao only saw a group of light curtains appearing in his sight, and a group of Yunxiao Jade Swords of different colors flew out of the light curtains, turned into streams, and flowed into the Yunxiao Jade Sword.

The aura of the Yunxiao Jade Sword suddenly became powerful, and the sharp aura it exuded made Ye Wudao feel daunted and shocked.

At the same time, there was only a click.

Ye Wudao raised his head and looked at the dome. At some point, a hole had been broken above the palace, and golden light overflowed from it, and the Martial Emperor fell from the sky.

"Martial Emperor!"

Ye Wudao looked nervous, and hurriedly raised the Yunxiao Jade Sword and aimed it at the Martial Emperor.

When Emperor Wu came to the Heavenly Palace, he did not go to look for Nan Xin right away. He first looked at Ye Wudao for a few times, and his expression seemed a little melancholy and helpless.

Ye Wudao frowned, and couldn't help but think of Emperor Anmian.

Thinking about it, he said: "It seems that Emperor Wu has encountered the same difficulties as Emperor Anmian?"

Emperor Wu flew to Ye Wudao and slowly stopped, his eyes calm and deep.

"Boy." Emperor Wu said calmly: "You said bad things about me, didn't you?"

Ye Wudao hesitated for a moment, nodded and said: "Yes, but this is also to protect myself."

"You are very good, this is an advantage I have to admit." Emperor Wu said: "If you don't have strong enough willpower, you can't get out of my Nine Wheels Great Divine Power."

"In order to train my daughter's willpower, I let her stay in there for more than 2,900 years. It really trained her mind, etc., but I didn't expect that she would still want to find you."

"I thought a lot..."

"In the illusory world of Nine Wheels, she was willing to travel all over the world for you, regardless of whether she only had the power of a mortal, even her feet could be broken and she suffered a lot."

"Jiaoyue doesn't understand me, do you understand me?"

The last question made Ye Wudao's heart tremble.

After thinking for a moment, Ye Wudao said solemnly: "Wu Huang, there are more than one of them?"

"No, I am Wu Huang, but there are more than one Nine-Path Reincarnation Immortals." Wu Huang said: "It seems that you understand what I mean."

Ye Wudao certainly understood Wu Huang's meaning. In fact, Ye Wudao had already guessed that Wu Huang's soul had long been split, and perhaps there was only one Wu Huang, the one in front of him.

But there are also Nine-Path Reincarnation Immortals who are good at the rules of the Nine-Path Reincarnation, and they look almost the same as Wu Huang, and their memories are not much different.

Wu Huang's opponents are them and himself.

It sounds a bit complicated, but it is not complicated in fact. The one in front of him can be called Wu Huang's body, and the other Wu Huangs are all clones.

Now Wu Huang wants to deal with his clones, but it must be very tricky and may not be possible.

Emperor Wu also said directly: "It's true that I want to kill you, but Jiaoyue said that my daughter has temporarily forgiven you. In this case, let bygones be bygones. I have my own things to do, and I may not see you again for a long time."

"If my daughter is sad again when I come back, the only way waiting for you is death. I swear by the law of heaven."

Ye Wudao was stunned: "Are you leaving?"

"Yes."

"Emperor Wu, can you help me save my son? He is in the demon world. If..."

"No!" Emperor Wu interrupted: "That's it, I have said what I should say. If you are a man, since you already have Xu Ling'er, you should not show mercy to Nan Xin. This is good for everyone!"

"Yes!"

Ye Wudao bowed.

"Yes."

Emperor Wu turned into a stream of light and disappeared in front of Ye Wudao.

...

Ten days passed like smoke.