Shock! The Evil Emperor actually pampered the entire cultivation world

I don’t know whether I love it or not, but the sky will fall in an instant, otherwise why would I feel darkness in front of my eyes.

The darkness was still spreading outside the arena, and the onlookers on Fengzhou Ferry were already in an uproar.

The image displayed at the entrance of the arena is a combination of images seen by each person's points bracelet, covering every place where there are people.

Although it has been shrunk a lot, everyone here is a cultivator with strong eyesight and spiritual awareness, so you can easily see it by watching the short video.

Especially now, Zhu Jiu is the focus of the scene. Eight-tenths, er, four-fifths are her beautiful and terrifying smiling face.

Everyone was frightened.

"Fuck, the Nameless Person is actually Zhu Jiu!!!"

I thought he was a background character, but he turned out to be the villain!

I thought it might be a dark horse, but it turned out to be a Trojan horse... bah, a Trojan horse.

The new interim leader of the Demon King Palace was already unconscious, with sweat soaking her inner collar. She had witnessed with her own eyes how Zhu Jiu bent his bow and shot an arrow to shatter the mirror image.

Isn't this scene a repeat of yesterday?

She could even feel the mirror image beginning to crack in spider-like patterns.

It's so hot! Put out the fire! Don't kill me!

Fortunately, the leader elder on the cliff side chanted a heart-clearing spell, and the terrifying nightmare of the people from the Demon King's Palace was finally dispelled, and they felt relieved.

But when she thought about how she was frightened by just a face, her face suddenly turned red again. Fortunately, everyone was in chaos and no one noticed her abnormality.

Wen Chaoxi immediately asked seriously: "Didn't the monitoring process screen out the good and the evil?"

Lou Yeyu on her left explained helplessly: "Of course there are, but you also know that there are still a small number of evil cultivators without evil aura, such as Gu Li, Xu Junxiao in the Canglan Realm, and Zhu Jiu. Such people cannot be screened out."

It’s strange, why is Zhu Jiu still not tainted with evil spirits after killing so many people?

Wen Chaoxi frowned, "What should we do now? Should I go in and catch her? Leaving her in there will cause too much trouble."

"Lou Yeyu" kept his eyes on her stern face and took another sip of tea as his mouth was dry.

She said softly, "Are you going to break the rules of the arena and this competition just for her?"

Penglai Fairy Island also explained: "Unless all levels are passed, no one can enter."

Beimai Sword Sect’s party snorted coldly and said disdainfully: “Sword Master is too concerned. Last time, it was obviously the evil cultivator Zhu Jiu who stole Gui Jiling’s power by mistake and briefly controlled Canglan Realm, killing so many people.”

"On her own, she can't defeat a high-level cultivator even if she is extremely talented."

Wen Chaoxi couldn't help but wonder: "Since the power of the Ghost Spirit can be stolen, then the power of the Luo Fei Arena can't be stolen?"

As for the Beimai Sword Sect, also known as Beimai Sword Sect for short, she sneered again with confidence and glanced at Wen Chaoxi, as if to say, you don’t understand this.

"This time, the arena was jointly constructed by the eight major forces."

“?” Wen Chaoxi didn’t understand.

Beimai Sword Sect: "It is a far cry from Canglan Realm. Even if she stole the power, she can't hurt us at all."

After all, their limit is there, and what they create still needs to be combined with the real space. Blind selection of space is just everyone's show of skill, how can it be compared with the artificial small world like Canglan Realm that takes away the fortune of heaven and earth?

If it is open, the power that Zhu Jiu can steal will only be up to the Mahayana stage at most.

The terrified crowd: "..."

Wen Chaoxi: “…”

That was a good comfort. Don’t comfort me anymore.

Qiankun Temple: "Don't worry, Sword Master. We have already thought of this, so we have already taken countermeasures in the level settings. For example, they cannot hurt each other in the previous levels and can only be eliminated by the level. The restrictions will not be unlocked until the third level."

"But at that time, everyone was so talented and so many people were gathered together that Zhu Jiu's two fists could not defeat four hands. He could not make any waves no matter what."

The people from Qiankun Temple have always been gentle, polite and courteous to sword and knife practitioners.

After hearing this explanation, Wen Chaoxi's frown finally smoothed out.

"Lou Yeyu" personally poured her tea and said with a smile, "Why is Chaoxi still so anxious?"

Wen Chaoxi glanced at her sideways and always felt that the look in her good friend's eyes today was too intense. Perhaps it was because they had not sat down to drink tea like this for a long time.

She took the teacup and sighed, "Yeyu, you know how much trouble my position takes."

"Lou Yeyu" stroked the back of his hand that was touched by Wen Chaoxi's fingertips and said, "Of course, I have been busy looking for a breakthrough opportunity for so many years and have neglected Jiuqu Shuozhou a lot. Thank you for your help."

Wen Chaoxi couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and smile when he heard her solemn voice transmission, "Has the time come for us to say such high-sounding words to each other?"

"Lou Yeyu"'s gentle gaze swept across her smiling face, and for a moment he was reluctant to leave.

"Meng Huwan is still pestering you?"

The smile faded, and Wen Chaoxi's eyes turned cold. He said "hmm" and continued, "She disappeared since the No. 1 building was closed down."

"Lou Yeyu" tried to find a trace of nostalgia or worry on her face.

Unfortunately not.

Wen Chaoxi sneered, "As for her, even if she disappears, I can only pray that no unlucky person will be targeted by her."

"Lou Yeyu" pursed her lips and said, "She has helped you a lot over the years."

Wen Chaoxi said coldly: "The ill-gotten gains plundered from the people should be regarded as the seizure of criminal dens."

She looked at Lou Yeyu, nodded with a firm gaze and said, "Don't worry, Yeyu, we have supported each other for three hundred years and our wills are consistent. I will always stand by your side and help you complete the transformation of Jiuqu Shuozhou and rewrite the fate of the demon cultivators."

"The dream is full of dark schemes at night, and the day will come when she and I will never walk the same path together."

"Lou Yeyu" was stunned for a moment, and gave her a faint smile, but it was a little vague and pale, as if there was a veil of rain and fog between them.

"...Well, of course I believe you."

"Lou Yeyu" put down the tasteless teacup and said no more.