Chapter 5479
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As soon as the breath of the true emperor appeared, except that the bitter old man was expressionless and unaffected, let alone the people in the place of courage, even all the creatures in the whole ancestor seeking world felt like the coming of heaven.
In an instant, the vast majority of creatures had knelt directly to the ground, trembling and unable to resist.
The 11 Great demons, such as Shengjun and songjue dance, are closest to yuanfan and naturally have the strongest impact.
Six of the eleven demons immediately knelt down directly.
Shengjun, songjue dance, Rongxing and others gritted their teeth and insisted, trying not to kneel down.
However, it is not kneeling or not kneeling. Each of their eyes looking at yuanfan is full of awe.
This is the strength of the real emperor!
Obviously, yuanfan has lost his patience and forces all the big demons to make a choice as soon as possible in the simplest and direct way.
And such a strong approach also had an immediate response.
Among the six monsters who knelt down, someone could not help shaking his voice and said, "I am willing to belong to my original home!"
Then, two big demons also expressed the idea of obedience.
As Liu Hao said, if you don't want to die, you have to choose a family to obey sooner or later. Instead of waiting until you finally get the slave seal and completely lose your freedom, you'd better take the initiative to obey now. At least you can be decent.
With the obedience of the three demons, they immediately felt that the pressure on themselves had disappeared.
Yuan fan also smiled again, waving his big sleeve and holding up the body of the three demons.
At this time, Ku Lao Leng snorted and released his own breath to compete with Yuan fan.
The demons can't bear a real emperor. Now the two real emperors show their dignity at the same time, which makes the remaining six demons, including Rongxing, completely give up the idea of confrontation.
Four chose to submit to the bitter temple, and two chose to submit to the original family.
In the end, only Shengjun and songjue dance still clenched their teeth and didn't speak.
Naturally, everyone's eyes are focused on the two.
The original fan said coldly, "give you the last three breath. If you don't make a choice, I will directly erase you!"
As soon as the saint raised his neck, he said, "those with the surname yuan and those with the surname Ku, dare you suppress the realm in the Dharma level and fight with me."
"If any of you can defeat me, I will obey anyone!"
The original fan smiled coldly and said, "you think too much of yourself. You are not qualified to fight us at all."
The voice fell, and the original fan had raised his hand and gave directions to the emperor.
Although he hoped that these demon practitioners could understand current affairs, he didn't care about one more or one less.
Moreover, in this case, Li Wei is indeed needed.
Since the emperor is so arrogant, the original fan is naturally ready to kill him, just to frighten other demons and make them die.
How can the holy king not know the idea of yuanfan and not be afraid of yuanfan's outstretched fingers, but with a sneer and a high head.
Songjue dance's complexion is uncertain. Although she wants to save her, she also knows the consequences of her action. She just dies with the saint.
Therefore, she can only choose silence.
But just then, a roar suddenly sounded from all directions of the ground gall.
"Don't kill the Lord of evil cultivation!"
"Whoever dares to kill the master of my evil cultivation, all my evil cultivation will die with this ancestral world!"
"Protect the emperor!"
These voices, I don't know how many friars they came from, but together, they were endless, condensed into visible light, and rushed towards the emperor.
With the sound of these roars and the arrival of these lights, everyone was stunned.
Even yuanfan's finger, which was about to fall on the center of the emperor's eyebrow, was fixed in the air.
Because, after those lights disappeared into the emperor's body, they impressively let the emperor's breath climb at a crazy speed.
Even so, the strength of the emperor could not threaten yuanfan. It was still a matter of one finger to kill him.
However, whether they are old or bitter, they all recognize the light, which is the power of faith!
As for those who make a roar, it is evil cultivation.
Yuanfan and kulao, no one thought that this little Saint had such a terrible prestige under evil cultivation, so that they were born with the power of faith.
This means that the position of the sage in the heart of evil cultivation is the same as that of the bitter old man in the bitter temple.
Let alone yuanfan and Ku laodeng, the ten big demons who have been obedient are stunned.
Although they had to admit for a long time that the Saint King was the master of evil cultivation and occupied the whole evil domain, they could not believe that the evil cultivation society respected the Saint King so much.
In particular, songjue dance widened a pair of beautiful eyes to the extreme, and a dazed color appeared on that beautiful face. Songjue dance is not an ordinary demon repair, nor is it an ordinary Lord of the city. She knows the ancestral world very well and knows many unknown secrets. According to her understanding, in her cognition, such a situation is impossible! Even the Emperor himself was shocked. Because he is also confused! He is indeed the master of evil cultivation, but evil cultivation is a group of people who can do anything for their own interests. Is it possible to expect such a group of people to support themselves, especially when they are in danger, and do not hesitate to shout so loudly and contribute a strong force of faith to help themselves against a real emperor? More importantly, since the bubble world disappeared, I went to Songyuan City and never returned to the evil domain. Those evil practitioners haven't even seen their own face. Now how can they know that they are on the ground and that they are facing danger, so that they come to support themselves in such a timely manner? Yuan fan's eyes narrowed slightly and looked at the saint who had been wrapped by the power of endless faith. He didn't think about how evil Xiu knew that the saint was in danger. He was weighing the pros and cons of killing the saint. Since the saint can win the respect of all evil practitioners, killing the saint will really cause chaos in the judgment of evil practitioners. But his words have been spoken. Now if he suddenly changes his mind and doesn't kill the emperor, he will not only fail to establish prestige, but also lose face in front of these people in the bitter temple. After a moment of silence, Yuan fan sneered again: "I don't see that you are still so loved."“ I just don't know if they will support you so much after you die! " The finger hanging in the air continued to point to the holy king. He still decided to kill the emperor to protect his face. As for evil Xiu, if he dares to judge chaos, it's a big deal to forcibly lay down the slave seal. However, without waiting for yuanfan's fingers to fall, the change will rise again“ Boom! " Above the sky, the sound of earth shaking thunder suddenly broke out. Huge colorful thunders appeared out of thin air and fell on the emperor. It seems that the emperor seems to be crossing the robbery and bearing the attack of robbery thunder, but seeing these colorful thunder, even yuanfan's face suddenly changed. His fingers, which were about to fall on the center of the emperor's eyebrows, stopped again and even took them back. Because these colorful thunders are not thunders at all, but the power of luck. It is the luck of the ancestral world. The holy monarch not only has a large number of belief power of evil cultivation, but also has the power of finding ancestors. Such a saint can almost be regarded as half the master of the ancestral world. If you kill the emperor, you will destroy the luck of the ancestral world. The person who makes the move, together with his descendants, will be rejected by the Qi of the whole ancestral world! This makes yuanfan how dare to kill Shengjun again. If you kill the emperor, the ancestral world has nothing to do with him. Others, even more completely stupid, are still shocked by songjue dance! Even if they are themselves, they may not be able to obtain the protection of the fortune of the ancestral world, but the holy king can get it. The emperor looked at himself, both the power of faith and the power of luck. For a moment, he couldn't help being in a trance. Is he really the so-called son of destiny? But at this time, a voice suddenly sounded in the saint's brain: "saint, be safe!" This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.
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As soon as the breath of the true emperor appeared, except that the bitter old man was expressionless and unaffected, let alone the people in the place of courage, even all the creatures in the whole ancestor seeking world felt like the coming of heaven.
In an instant, the vast majority of creatures had knelt directly to the ground, trembling and unable to resist.
The 11 Great demons, such as Shengjun and songjue dance, are closest to yuanfan and naturally have the strongest impact.
Six of the eleven demons immediately knelt down directly.
Shengjun, songjue dance, Rongxing and others gritted their teeth and insisted, trying not to kneel down.
However, it is not kneeling or not kneeling. Each of their eyes looking at yuanfan is full of awe.
This is the strength of the real emperor!
Obviously, yuanfan has lost his patience and forces all the big demons to make a choice as soon as possible in the simplest and direct way.
And such a strong approach also had an immediate response.
Among the six monsters who knelt down, someone could not help shaking his voice and said, "I am willing to belong to my original home!"
Then, two big demons also expressed the idea of obedience.
As Liu Hao said, if you don't want to die, you have to choose a family to obey sooner or later. Instead of waiting until you finally get the slave seal and completely lose your freedom, you'd better take the initiative to obey now. At least you can be decent.
With the obedience of the three demons, they immediately felt that the pressure on themselves had disappeared.
Yuan fan also smiled again, waving his big sleeve and holding up the body of the three demons.
At this time, Ku Lao Leng snorted and released his own breath to compete with Yuan fan.
The demons can't bear a real emperor. Now the two real emperors show their dignity at the same time, which makes the remaining six demons, including Rongxing, completely give up the idea of confrontation.
Four chose to submit to the bitter temple, and two chose to submit to the original family.
In the end, only Shengjun and songjue dance still clenched their teeth and didn't speak.
Naturally, everyone's eyes are focused on the two.
The original fan said coldly, "give you the last three breath. If you don't make a choice, I will directly erase you!"
As soon as the saint raised his neck, he said, "those with the surname yuan and those with the surname Ku, dare you suppress the realm in the Dharma level and fight with me."
"If any of you can defeat me, I will obey anyone!"
The original fan smiled coldly and said, "you think too much of yourself. You are not qualified to fight us at all."
The voice fell, and the original fan had raised his hand and gave directions to the emperor.
Although he hoped that these demon practitioners could understand current affairs, he didn't care about one more or one less.
Moreover, in this case, Li Wei is indeed needed.
Since the emperor is so arrogant, the original fan is naturally ready to kill him, just to frighten other demons and make them die.
How can the holy king not know the idea of yuanfan and not be afraid of yuanfan's outstretched fingers, but with a sneer and a high head.
Songjue dance's complexion is uncertain. Although she wants to save her, she also knows the consequences of her action. She just dies with the saint.
Therefore, she can only choose silence.
But just then, a roar suddenly sounded from all directions of the ground gall.
"Don't kill the Lord of evil cultivation!"
"Whoever dares to kill the master of my evil cultivation, all my evil cultivation will die with this ancestral world!"
"Protect the emperor!"
These voices, I don't know how many friars they came from, but together, they were endless, condensed into visible light, and rushed towards the emperor.
With the sound of these roars and the arrival of these lights, everyone was stunned.
Even yuanfan's finger, which was about to fall on the center of the emperor's eyebrow, was fixed in the air.
Because, after those lights disappeared into the emperor's body, they impressively let the emperor's breath climb at a crazy speed.
Even so, the strength of the emperor could not threaten yuanfan. It was still a matter of one finger to kill him.
However, whether they are old or bitter, they all recognize the light, which is the power of faith!
As for those who make a roar, it is evil cultivation.
Yuanfan and kulao, no one thought that this little Saint had such a terrible prestige under evil cultivation, so that they were born with the power of faith.
This means that the position of the sage in the heart of evil cultivation is the same as that of the bitter old man in the bitter temple.
Let alone yuanfan and Ku laodeng, the ten big demons who have been obedient are stunned.
Although they had to admit for a long time that the Saint King was the master of evil cultivation and occupied the whole evil domain, they could not believe that the evil cultivation society respected the Saint King so much.
In particular, songjue dance widened a pair of beautiful eyes to the extreme, and a dazed color appeared on that beautiful face. Songjue dance is not an ordinary demon repair, nor is it an ordinary Lord of the city. She knows the ancestral world very well and knows many unknown secrets. According to her understanding, in her cognition, such a situation is impossible! Even the Emperor himself was shocked. Because he is also confused! He is indeed the master of evil cultivation, but evil cultivation is a group of people who can do anything for their own interests. Is it possible to expect such a group of people to support themselves, especially when they are in danger, and do not hesitate to shout so loudly and contribute a strong force of faith to help themselves against a real emperor? More importantly, since the bubble world disappeared, I went to Songyuan City and never returned to the evil domain. Those evil practitioners haven't even seen their own face. Now how can they know that they are on the ground and that they are facing danger, so that they come to support themselves in such a timely manner? Yuan fan's eyes narrowed slightly and looked at the saint who had been wrapped by the power of endless faith. He didn't think about how evil Xiu knew that the saint was in danger. He was weighing the pros and cons of killing the saint. Since the saint can win the respect of all evil practitioners, killing the saint will really cause chaos in the judgment of evil practitioners. But his words have been spoken. Now if he suddenly changes his mind and doesn't kill the emperor, he will not only fail to establish prestige, but also lose face in front of these people in the bitter temple. After a moment of silence, Yuan fan sneered again: "I don't see that you are still so loved."“ I just don't know if they will support you so much after you die! " The finger hanging in the air continued to point to the holy king. He still decided to kill the emperor to protect his face. As for evil Xiu, if he dares to judge chaos, it's a big deal to forcibly lay down the slave seal. However, without waiting for yuanfan's fingers to fall, the change will rise again“ Boom! " Above the sky, the sound of earth shaking thunder suddenly broke out. Huge colorful thunders appeared out of thin air and fell on the emperor. It seems that the emperor seems to be crossing the robbery and bearing the attack of robbery thunder, but seeing these colorful thunder, even yuanfan's face suddenly changed. His fingers, which were about to fall on the center of the emperor's eyebrows, stopped again and even took them back. Because these colorful thunders are not thunders at all, but the power of luck. It is the luck of the ancestral world. The holy monarch not only has a large number of belief power of evil cultivation, but also has the power of finding ancestors. Such a saint can almost be regarded as half the master of the ancestral world. If you kill the emperor, you will destroy the luck of the ancestral world. The person who makes the move, together with his descendants, will be rejected by the Qi of the whole ancestral world! This makes yuanfan how dare to kill Shengjun again. If you kill the emperor, the ancestral world has nothing to do with him. Others, even more completely stupid, are still shocked by songjue dance! Even if they are themselves, they may not be able to obtain the protection of the fortune of the ancestral world, but the holy king can get it. The emperor looked at himself, both the power of faith and the power of luck. For a moment, he couldn't help being in a trance. Is he really the so-called son of destiny? But at this time, a voice suddenly sounded in the saint's brain: "saint, be safe!" This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.
As soon as the breath of the true emperor appeared, except that the bitter old man was expressionless and unaffected, let alone the people in the place of courage, even all the creatures in the whole ancestor seeking world felt like the coming of heaven.In an instant, the vast majority of creatures had knelt directly to the ground, trembling and unable to resist.The 11 Great demons, such as Shengjun and songjue dance, are closest to yuanfan and naturally have the strongest impact.Six of the eleven demons immediately knelt down directly.Shengjun, songjue dance, Rongxing and others gritted their teeth and insisted, trying not to kneel down.However, it is not kneeling or not kneeling. Each of their eyes looking at yuanfan is full of awe.This is the strength of the real emperor!Obviously, yuanfan has lost his patience and forces all the big demons to make a choice as soon as possible in the simplest and direct way.And such a strong approach also had an immediate response.Among the six monsters who knelt down, someone could not help shaking his voice and said, "I am willing to belong to my original home!"Then, two big demons also expressed the idea of obedience.As Liu Hao said, if you don't want to die, you have to choose a family to obey sooner or later. Instead of waiting until you finally get the slave seal and completely lose your freedom, you'd better take the initiative to obey now. At least you can be decent.With the obedience of the three demons, they immediately felt that the pressure on themselves had disappeared.Yuan fan also smiled again, waving his big sleeve and holding up the body of the three demons.At this time, Ku Lao Leng snorted and released his own breath to compete with Yuan fan.The demons can't bear a real emperor. Now the two real emperors show their dignity at the same time, which makes the remaining six demons, including Rongxing, completely give up the idea of confrontation.Four chose to submit to the bitter temple, and two chose to submit to the original family.In the end, only Shengjun and songjue dance still clenched their teeth and didn't speak.Naturally, everyone's eyes are focused on the two.The original fan said coldly, "give you the last three breath. If you don't make a choice, I will directly erase you!"As soon as the saint raised his neck, he said, "those with the surname yuan and those with the surname Ku, dare you suppress the realm in the Dharma level and fight with me.""If any of you can defeat me, I will obey anyone!"The original fan smiled coldly and said, "you think too much of yourself. You are not qualified to fight us at all."The voice fell, and the original fan had raised his hand and gave directions to the emperor.Although he hoped that these demon practitioners could understand current affairs, he didn't care about one more or one less.Moreover, in this case, Li Wei is indeed needed.Since the emperor is so arrogant, the original fan is naturally ready to kill him, just to frighten other demons and make them die.How can the holy king not know the idea of yuanfan and not be afraid of yuanfan's outstretched fingers, but with a sneer and a high head.Songjue dance's complexion is uncertain. Although she wants to save her, she also knows the consequences of her action. She just dies with the saint.Therefore, she can only choose silence.But just then, a roar suddenly sounded from all directions of the ground gall."Don't kill the Lord of evil cultivation!""Whoever dares to kill the master of my evil cultivation, all my evil cultivation will die with this ancestral world!""Protect the emperor!"These voices, I don't know how many friars they came from, but together, they were endless, condensed into visible light, and rushed towards the emperor.With the sound of these roars and the arrival of these lights, everyone was stunned.Even yuanfan's finger, which was about to fall on the center of the emperor's eyebrow, was fixed in the air.Because, after those lights disappeared into the emperor's body, they impressively let the emperor's breath climb at a crazy speed.Even so, the strength of the emperor could not threaten yuanfan. It was still a matter of one finger to kill him.However, whether they are old or bitter, they all recognize the light, which is the power of faith!As for those who make a roar, it is evil cultivation.Yuanfan and kulao, no one thought that this little Saint had such a terrible prestige under evil cultivation, so that they were born with the power of faith.This means that the position of the sage in the heart of evil cultivation is the same as that of the bitter old man in the bitter temple.Let alone yuanfan and Ku laodeng, the ten big demons who have been obedient are stunned.Although they had to admit for a long time that the Saint King was the master of evil cultivation and occupied the whole evil domain, they could not believe that the evil cultivation society respected the Saint King so much.In particular, songjue dance widened a pair of beautiful eyes to the extreme, and a dazed color appeared on that beautiful face. Songjue dance is not an ordinary demon repair, nor is it an ordinary Lord of the city. She knows the ancestral world very well and knows many unknown secrets. According to her understanding, in her cognition, such a situation is impossible! Even the Emperor himself was shocked. Because he is also confused! He is indeed the master of evil cultivation, but evil cultivation is a group of people who can do anything for their own interests. Is it possible to expect such a group of people to support themselves, especially when they are in danger, and do not hesitate to shout so loudly and contribute a strong force of faith to help themselves against a real emperor? More importantly, since the bubble world disappeared, I went to Songyuan City and never returned to the evil domain. Those evil practitioners haven't even seen their own face. Now how can they know that they are on the ground and that they are facing danger, so that they come to support themselves in such a timely manner? Yuan fan's eyes narrowed slightly and looked at the saint who had been wrapped by the power of endless faith. He didn't think about how evil Xiu knew that the saint was in danger. He was weighing the pros and cons of killing the saint. Since the saint can win the respect of all evil practitioners, killing the saint will really cause chaos in the judgment of evil practitioners. But his words have been spoken. Now if he suddenly changes his mind and doesn't kill the emperor, he will not only fail to establish prestige, but also lose face in front of these people in the bitter temple. After a moment of silence, Yuan fan sneered again: "I don't see that you are still so loved." I just don't know if they will support you so much after you die! " The finger hanging in the air continued to point to the holy king. He still decided to kill the emperor to protect his face. As for evil Xiu, if he dares to judge chaos, it's a big deal to forcibly lay down the slave seal. However, without waiting for yuanfan's fingers to fall, the change will rise again Boom! " Above the sky, the sound of earth shaking thunder suddenly broke out. Huge colorful thunders appeared out of thin air and fell on the emperor. It seems that the emperor seems to be crossing the robbery and bearing the attack of robbery thunder, but seeing these colorful thunder, even yuanfan's face suddenly changed. His fingers, which were about to fall on the center of the emperor's eyebrows, stopped again and even took them back. Because these colorful thunders are not thunders at all, but the power of luck. It is the luck of the ancestral world. The holy monarch not only has a large number of belief power of evil cultivation, but also has the power of finding ancestors. Such a saint can almost be regarded as half the master of the ancestral world. If you kill the emperor, you will destroy the luck of the ancestral world. The person who makes the move, together with his descendants, will be rejected by the Qi of the whole ancestral world! This makes yuanfan how dare to kill Shengjun again. If you kill the emperor, the ancestral world has nothing to do with him. Others, even more completely stupid, are still shocked by songjue dance! Even if they are themselves, they may not be able to obtain the protection of the fortune of the ancestral world, but the holy king can get it. The emperor looked at himself, both the power of faith and the power of luck. For a moment, he couldn't help being in a trance. Is he really the so-called son of destiny? But at this time, a voice suddenly sounded in the saint's brain: "saint, be safe!" This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.
