"National Master? It's him," Ning Tao's expression changed.

As we all know, in the unfathomable heavenly camp, the eight kings, three princes, and one national division are the most powerful, and they are a collection of commanders and strengths from all parties.

Among them, this national master is inferior to one person and superior to ten thousand people. He is in charge of the core power of the kingdom of heaven.

Only Yu Wenchuan can overwhelm him.

Power is like this, and strength is like this!

It can be said that Old Man Huangquan might have been able to compete with this national master when he was at his peak, but he still dare not say that he is sure to win against him, at most 50-50.

The same was true in his heyday, not to mention that he is half useless now and can only survive as a Yongxu Hou.

It still all depends on the power of the puppet.

"Master, what's wrong, this old guy actually came here? What...what should we do? He is not comparable to those four people like Jiuyou Kuang. If my guess is correct, he should be a peak mid-level Immortal Emperor.

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Old Man Huang Quan's face turned pale with fright.

There is no way, with their current meager strength, they are no match for the national master.

He understands how powerful this person is, and he also knows that the state of the three of them at this moment is equivalent to that of the four who have fought and exhausted themselves, but they can't win even at their peak.

Seeing his panic, Ning Tao frowned. To be honest, he never expected that the dignified national master would come here.

How did the news leak?

How much does he know now?

Are you passing by by chance, do you know some, or do you know everything? Are you here for him? Or for someone else?

If it was one of the three princes who came, then he would still have the confidence to give it a try, but as for the Imperial Master, he had no confidence in his heart. He immediately gritted his teeth and said: "Hold on, hold him back first..."

In the valley, I heard this huge sound and saw that familiar towering figure again.

The eyes of the emperor, Yu Wenjie and others were ecstatic, and they all screamed excitedly. A ray of dawn shone into the hearts of more than a dozen people, and they excitedly said: "It's... it's the Imperial Preceptor, the Imperial Preceptor, haha, we

There is help.”

"Damn the devil tree and the underworld, all go to hell. It's you who deserve to go to hell..."

More than a dozen people were screaming and boiling.

However, Ning Tao showed up coldly after a "swipe". He wanted to seize the last moment and kill the last group of people, especially Yu Wenjie.

The first purpose of his coming here is to make a big fuss. The great prince of the Kingdom of Heaven must be famous enough.

Once killed, the goal should be achieved.

As for the Imperial Master, he didn't even think about confronting him. The gap was too big. Even if he was now a half-step Immortal Emperor, he would definitely not be his opponent.

Under normal circumstances, his plan would have completely failed, and even escaping would be a problem.

But now, escape is at least certain.

But time is running out.

Due to the rush, there was no cover at all. Although Yu Wenjie and the remaining dozen or so people were covered with bruises, they tensed up in an instant. Monk? Which sect? Why did they appear suddenly?

However, the emperor's whole body was sluggish, and his pupils were gradually shrinking until they shrank into the shape of needle eyes.

"Is...is it you?"

"Impossible, this is impossible, how could it be you? How... how could you possibly pass through that galactic seal?"

The emperor screamed uncontrollably.

He was able to come here because of the luck of luck, and at the critical moment, he had figured out the cause and effect, and it turned out to be a big conspiracy by Ning Tao.

"Seal? You...what are you talking about? Who is he? Do you know him?" Yu Wenjie was suspicious.

The emperor's eyes were spitting fire, and a hatred that had been suppressed for decades surged out. He gritted his teeth and said: "Ning... Tao!"

"Haha, it's a shame that you still remember me. It just so happens that the old feud in the Kunlun world can be settled today," Ning Tao twisted his neck and sneered...

At this time, the underworld is outside the boundary.

An old man in purple robes, with sharp eyes, a very dry and thin figure, looks like a pampered old man, not dangerous, but with an extraordinary bearing, a word can decide life and death, and a glance can tell right from wrong.

When he raised his hand, he took a purple palm print.

You have to use brute force to open the gap.

However, at this moment a hoarse voice came out: "Master Imperial Master, long time no see."

As soon as the words came out, the old man in purple robe couldn't help but paused, frowned, and was a little surprised, and his expression changed: "You are... Old Man Huang Quan? You... you are not dead?"

He could feel the underworld's defense power rising sharply, and at this moment, it was being controlled by someone.

All this has been explained very clearly.

It seems that this old guy is indeed insidious and cunning. He actually spread the news of faking his death and even deceived him. However, it shouldn't be that simple?

A few hours ago, he suddenly received a message from the emperor asking for help, which made him feel that something was wrong.

I originally wanted another one of the three princes to come, but before setting off, I suddenly changed my mind and decided to come in person, as a way to send this person of his generation off.

But now, this situation surprised him.

Old Man Huangquan is not dead, and the emperor is asking for help? What about Yu Wenjie? Where is Marquis Yongxu? Old Man Huangquan shouldn't have the guts to go against his kingdom of heaven?

The purple-robed old man frowned, his face immediately darkened, and he asked doubtfully: "Where is the eldest prince of my heaven? Has anything happened here? What on earth are you doing?"

In the Huangquan Realm, the old man Huangquan coughed dryly, pretending to be deep, and said hoarsely: "It's the demon king, the demon tree, that has arrived. Marquis Yongxu is probably in danger, and the eldest prince should not have escaped far."

"Demon King? Demonic Tree?"

The purple-robed old man's face changed. He had heard some time ago that the Piaomiao Sect disciples encountered the troll tree.

He has also reached the peak of the demon king.

This time Yong Xuhou led the team, part of the mission was to get rid of this beast. Unexpectedly, after just a few days, it actually broke through the Demon King level.

As for the defeat of Yong Xuhou, there is no doubt that he relied on external forces to break through and was eager for quick success, so compared with the same level of emperors, he was far behind, let alone the tyrannical Ogre Tree.

It seemed that even Old Man Huangquan had suffered some injuries, and the weakness in his voice could not be concealed.

He immediately stopped thinking about it and said, "Thank you for reminding me. Goodbye!"

Then it turned into a ray of light and shadow, chasing in the direction indicated by the old man Huang Quan, and disappeared within a few breaths, eager to save the eldest prince from danger.

Otherwise, when the War Emperor wakes up, it will be difficult for him to explain.

Seeing him leave, Old Man Huangquan actually wiped his head in a cold sweat. Fortunately, he was fooled. His name still has some effect, but it can't last too long.

He quickly looked towards the valley. The Ogre Tree and Ning Tao joined forces and killed only five or six people.

"Pfft..."

The emperor was knocked away by a palm, and he found that although he was at the level of the Immortal Lord, how far behind was Ning Tao's strength? The strength he was so proud of was vulnerable to a single blow.

"Damn it, why? Why? Why did I get this result after all these years of hard work? Why?"

"Ahhhhhh..."

The emperor's eyes were red and he roared unwillingly.

The hatred he wanted to avenge, such as the hatred against the Kunlun Realm and the Yuntian Palace, were crushed by his absolute strength.

But Yu Wenjie's eyes were dull, and Ning Tao grabbed his neck and lifted him up. The terrifying power of his soul condensed into a knife, and he directly killed his soul with all his strength.

In an instant, the eldest prince's soul flew away, leaving only a complete body.

And looking around, only the emperor was left, roaring up to the sky, but Ning Tao just grabbed him, suddenly, the sky above the underworld was torn open by a huge purple hand, and the imperial master looked down.

I always feel like something is wrong.

However, I happened to see this scene in front of me.

"Save...he is Ning..."

There was a "click" and the neck was twisted directly.

Moreover, with lightning speed, the soul was wiped out, and in the blink of an eye, the emperor's son followed in his footsteps.
Chapter completed!