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Whoa!

Another star fell from the sky and fell straight down.

Knowing that the young lady was refining the Spring and Autumn Ceremony, the courtier did not dare to shrink back, but took a deep breath and stood up with the knife.

"In that case, I have nothing to keep..."

This time he didn't use a long knife, but with a flick of his wrist, the two arm skeletons, stained with his blood, rushed straight up.

As soon as the skeleton appeared, it immediately exuded a strong aura, and the higher it flew, the bigger it became. In a short while, it covered the sky and the sun, as if it could cover the sky and the earth with one hand.

Click!

As soon as the falling stars came into contact with the skeleton, they were immediately crushed into powder.

Crush the stars, but still didn't stop, and continued to rush up to the sky, tearing at the sky, and the stars in the sky kept shaking. This huge star map seemed a little unbearable.

"So strong..."

"The skeleton is so powerful, how powerful should it be when it is alive?"

Zhang Hongtian and the others were all stunned, and many ancient sages in the Famed Master Hall also had blank faces.

As ancient sages, they felt the power of the star map very deeply. Even with all their strength, they couldn't break the shackles of space, let alone destroy the stars.

Two arms, with a light grasp, can make the stars shake. Doesn't it mean that the strength of this skeleton exceeds the rebirth from a drop of blood?

"This breath..."

Different from everyone's shock, Zhang Xuan's body shook.

The skeleton of the arm in front of him gave him a familiar taste.

"It's ruthless..."

Pupils shrink.

On the skeleton of the right arm in the air, a phalanx is missing, and the breath is very familiar, there can be no mistake, it is... a ruthless person!

How could the ruthless arm skeleton be in the hands of the courtier?

Moreover, why is there such a powerful force?

For a while, my mind was in a mess, and I couldn't figure out many things.

"If you haven't done anything yet, could it be that you've retreated when the situation is imminent?"

A mouthful of blood spewed out, and Yan Qing shouted loudly.

He keeps the star map running, and if the skeleton really wants to tear it apart, the backlash he receives may cause him to fall.

"of course not!"

Yu Laogui, who had been watching the fun before, and several ancient sages of the Foreign Spirit Race flew over at the same time.

"This……"

His body shook, Zhang Xuan couldn't believe it.

From the dialogue, it can be heard that the ancient sage Yan Qing of various schools of thought has a cooperative relationship with this old ghost!

In other words, the various schools of thought and the foreign spirits have joined forces?

what happened?

Not only him, Zhang Hongtian and others also looked at each other in blank dismay, not knowing why.

When it comes to hating the Foreign Spirit Race people, all schools of thought are definitely not weaker than Famed Master Continent, why... join hands with them?

Whoops!

Yu Laogui flipped his wrist, and a coir raincoat appeared in the air. The arm skeleton that was tearing at Xingtu before felt the attraction of the coir raincoat, and suddenly stopped.

"Continue to do it..."

Wuchen's face was serious, and he shouted, cut his fingertips again, and blood flew up, and as a result, the skeleton remained motionless, as if in a deep sleep.

"Bu Yu, you're a foodie, and you join forces with other schools of thought, aren't you afraid that I'll chop off your head?"

Continuously controlled, and found that the skeleton could no longer move, Wuchen clenched his fists, and suddenly looked up at the old ghost in the air, about to explode.

"Hey, whether you can cut off my head depends on whether you can go back..."

Without the slightest fear, Yu Laogui smiled lightly and bowed to the end: "Besides, you should understand that the one who really wants your life is not me, but Emperor Chen Ling! Isn't it, His Majesty Yonghuang!"

"Your Majesty Yonghuang? Could it be..."

Zhang Xuan's body froze, and his eyes were full of disbelief: "This servant is... Emperor Chen Yong of the Foreign Spirit Race?"

The first thousand and 770 chapters and the third chapter of the first emperor of the foreign spirit race

Emperor Chen Yong, one of the three great emperors of the Foreign Spirit Race, and the emperor with the most real power, he is in charge of all matters in the clan, and it is not an exaggeration to be known as the No. 1 of the Foreign Spirit Race... How could it be this The boy who followed behind and kept calling himself "Master"?

If it was him, then... who would be the identity of Luo Ruoxi, whom he called a young lady?

His whole body was icy cold, Zhang Xuan didn't dare to think about it.

Before, I heard that the most powerful emperor of the Foreign Spirit Race arrived in the Famed Master Continent, but he couldn't find it. I never dreamed that he was beside him, turning into a servant!

"Spirit Emperor..."

Although he already had the answer in his heart, when he really heard it, Emperor Chenyong still had ugly eyes and clenched fists with anger.

The three emperors have been together for an unknown number of years, and they usually fight among themselves, colluding with others and dealing with themselves, and they have already betrayed the race.

Thinking of this, I couldn't bear it any longer, and looked up at Old Sage Yan Qing who was not far away: "It seems that the various schools of thought have united with them a long time ago!"

"Promise to Emperor Chen Ling, not only can we get rid of the strongest emperor of the foreign spirit lineage, but also in exchange for 300 years of peace, why not do it?" Yan Qing said calmly, without the slightest wave on his face.

"Safe for 300 years?"

"Emperor Chen Ling has promised all the families that as long as they cooperate to get rid of you, within 300 years, the foreign spirits will never take the initiative to attack again!" said the ancient sage Yan Qing.

"So that's how it is..." Chen Yonghuang gritted his teeth.

No wonder the various schools of thought and the Foreign Spirit Clan, who are at odds with each other, can still get along peacefully and join hands to deal with themselves. After arguing for a long time, there is a conditional exchange.

He is the strongest emperor of the Spirit Race. Once he dies, the strength of the entire Spirit Race will be greatly damaged. He will not be able to recover in 300 years. Promising not to attack is actually a kind of self-protection.