God Emperor

Latest website: The figures of Wuyue and Frost City Demon appeared in another void.

"Feng Yun Ba, you can't do anything to me. There is no point in continuing this battle." Wu Yue's voice was calm and distant, and he said: "How about we make a deal?"

Fengyun Ba's body was burning with scorching divine flames, his hair was red, and he said: "It seems that you don't understand me at all. Are you dreaming about making a deal with the Dark Temple?"

"Don't refuse in a hurry."

Wuyue spread out the palm of her right hand, with soft fingers, blooming like a white lotus.

A man in his thirties, sitting cross-legged in the palm of her hand, was only the size of a bean. Sometimes he frowned, sometimes gritted his teeth, and sometimes showed a look of pain.

On the Xufeng Divine Ship, Feng Xuan’s expression changed and he said, “It’s the Qingkong Sword King.”

"This Wuyue is too scary. With Qingkong Sword King's cultivation, she was able to capture them all alive. Moreover, it seemed like he was trapped in an illusion and couldn't get out."

"Don't worry, everyone, the two true gods of the Dark Temple are still in our hands. Wuyue doesn't dare to do anything to King Qingkong Sword."

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Feng Yan's expression turned extremely heavy and he said: "King Qingkong Sword King is the first-class swordsman in the Sword King Realm. He reached the level of a great god many years ago. Zhao Gongming, one of the Nine Gods of War in Tiangong, was born in the Sword King Realm. I have given guidance to the Qingkong Sword King, and there is a master-disciple relationship in it. Now, my father is in a bit of trouble!"

Feng Xi frowned slightly and said: "My father has never compromised with the hell world in his life, but he has a close relationship with Qingkong Sword King, and it is impossible to watch Qingkong Sword King die in front of him. In that case, he must I will feel guilty for the rest of my life.”

Zhang Ruochen said: "Let's see what kind of conditions the Dark Temple offers. As long as they are not too excessive, saving the life of a great god is more important than anything else."

Zhang Ruochen's eyes were fixed on Feng Yunba's face, and for the first time he saw a trace of hesitation on that resolute and iron-blooded face.

In the distance in the void, Wuyue said: "A great god, in exchange for two true gods of the Heaven-Building Realm in my Dark Temple, do you think this deal is a good deal? If you agree, the Nu family will release Qingkong now."

Everyone on the Xufeng Divine Ship breathed a sigh of relief.

If it's such a deal, they obviously have an advantage and can agree to it.

Feng Xi became even more worried and said, "She is trying to force father to compromise in order to break his mood."

"Yes! A person who will never compromise to the hell world has an impeccable aura in him. He can become stronger when encountering a strong force, and can move forward bravely and never retreat. However, once he retreats, his psychological defense will be defeated, and that aura will It will become weaker!" Zhang Ruochen said.

The battle between the top players and the psychological battle are often very important.

It's like two mortals fighting. One of them can swing a stick and chop a knife without risking his life, but the other will be scared away even if he is stronger than him. But if this desperate person suddenly chooses to retreat because of something he cares about, his opponent will no longer be afraid of him and will take advantage of the situation to counterattack and defeat him quickly.

Obviously, Wu Yue did not want to provoke Fengyun Ba who was now at the peak of his momentum.

It seems like a good deal, but it can destroy Fengyun Ba's momentum accumulated over hundreds of thousands of years.

Advancement is Yang, retreat is Yin.

The so-called pure Yang can only advance, not retreat.

Feng Yunba's eyes burned brightly and he shouted loudly: "Bring out the two true gods of the Dark Temple!"

"Very good, you have made a profit from this transaction! After all, the slave family cannot abandon the two true gods of the Dark Temple." Wuyue said.

When the two true gods of the Dark Temple who were brought out by Feng Xuan heard these words, their eyes showed gratitude.

Zhang Ruochen secretly sighed in his heart. He was worthy of being a person who could recruit a large number of experts to form the Spiritual God Hall. He not only achieved his goal, but also won over people's hearts. From now on, these two true gods will die for her.

The transaction process went smoothly, and soon the Qingkong Sword King was brought back to the Xufeng Divine Ship. His cultivation level was still there and had not been abolished.

In the distance in the void, the two true gods of the Dark Temple were kneeling on one knee in front of Wuyue, saying something unknown.

"Boom!"

The Pure Yang Divine Sword struck at them, carrying a flaming sword rain that reflected the dark void into crimson.

"let's go!"

With a wave of Wuyue's sleeves, the gods of the Dark Temple disappeared in the void.

"If I want to leave, even the gods of the Infinite Realm can't keep me. Your sword is just a waste of divine energy. Fengyun Ba, this journey in the Dark Triangle Star Territory is still long. I may appear in front of you at any time. It’s best to hold on to the Xu Feng Shenship.”

Wuyue's voice gradually faded away.

And it was going away from all directions, which was extremely weird.

Zhang Ruochen said: "What a terrible person. He left such a sentence before leaving, which is enough to make all of us fall into a tense state where we can't sleep or eat well in the next time."

"Darkness is her world. Coupled with her unfathomable spiritual power, she is like a ghost, coming and going without a trace. Here, the gods of the Infinite Realm may really be unable to do anything to her. "Feng Xi said.

Feng Yan said solemnly: "It depends on what kind of immeasurable realm you are in!"

Feng Xi looked at Zhang Ruochen and said, "Fellow Taoist, please do not leave the Xufeng Divine Ship. The gods of the Dark Temple are very likely to be lingering nearby."

Zhang Ruochen agreed.

Feng Yan looked into Feng Xi's eyes, then looked at Taoist Qingpingzi, and his expression darkened.

Fengyun Ba and Xuanyuan Qing both entered the Xu Feng Divine Ship's escort formation.

Zhang Ruochen and Feng Xi returned to the ancient palace on the third floor of the divine ship, and saw gods and great saints from the Temple of Light walking out of Xuanyuan Qing's divine world.

Zhang Ruochen saw Shang Hong and found that he had broken through to the Taiyi realm and became a great god.

However, he was severely injured and had more than a dozen terrifying sword marks on his body. It looked like he had been cut into pieces by the Dark Divine Sword.

The sword marks contained powerful dark sword energy and sword intent, which were impacting his divine body.

He swallowed the healing elixir and sat in a corner of the hall, refining the dark power and sword power in his body.

In addition to Shang Hong, Zhang Ruochen also saw the true god Jialinan of the Palace of Order in the Temple of Light. Among the great sages, he saw a familiar figure wearing bright armor.

Whether they are gods or great sages, they are all masters of swordsmanship.

Listening to the exchange between the Temple of Light and the Wind Clan gods, Zhang Ruochen learned that it turned out that the Temple of Light also had a divine ship, but it was secretly sneaked in by the Frost City Demon and destroyed from the inside out.

Many monks died tragically on the divine ship. It was Xuanyuan Qing who brought them into the divine world in time to save their lives.

All the gods of the Wind Clan have ugly expressions. Since the divine ship of the Temple of Light can be destroyed from the inside out, if Wuyue is allowed to sneak in, they may also end up with the ship destroyed and everyone killed.

A god showed joy and said: "Wake up! The Sword King is awake!"

With the help of Feng Yunba, Qingkong Sword King walked out of the illusion, opened his eyes, and his eyes gradually regained their brightness.

Knowing that he was captured by Wu Yue, Qingkong Sword King was filled with shame.

After learning that Feng Yunba compromised with Wu Yue and let go of the two true gods of the Dark Temple because of him, Qingkong Sword King was even more angry and said that if he did not kill the two true gods of the Dark Temple, he would not be able to return to the Sword King Realm in this life.

The Sword King Realm is one of the top 100 powerful realms in Heaven, second only to the Sword God Realm among the sword realms.

Of course, this is because Zhao Gongming has been stationed in the Heavenly Palace all year round and has almost never returned to the Sword King Realm. He has never participated in meritorious battles on behalf of the Sword King Realm. The merit value of the Sword King Realm is naturally not as good as that of the Sword God Realm.

Today's Sword King Realm is entirely supported by Qingkong Sword King alone.

Of course, the influence of the three words "Zhao Gongming" naturally accounts for a large reason why Sword King Realm can rank among the top 100 and can be invincible on the battlefield of merit.

Zhang Ruochen killed the Great God Li Xiao, obtained his dark secret, and kept it in the Tai Chi Circle. At this moment, a subtle fluctuation appeared in the dark secret within the body.

Zhang Ruochen immediately stared at Qingkong Sword King.

However, the fluctuation of the dark secret disappeared instantly, and Zhang Ruochen sensed it again, but found nothing.

"It's impossible. King Qingkong Sword is an old master, and he is half the descendant of Zhao Gongming. It can't be related to the Dark Temple. Moreover, if there really is a dark aura in his body, it is impossible for Fengyun Ba to sense it when he helped him get out of the illusion just now. Not even."

"Is it because the dark secret I just obtained still contains the aura of the Great God Li Xiao, and is somewhat beyond my control?"

Zhang Ruochen secretly suppressed the doubts in his heart, but became wary of Qingkong Sword King.

Don’t be afraid of ten thousand, just be afraid of what happens.

It is unreasonable for Wuyue to use a veteran god in exchange for two true gods of the Heaven-Building Realm. Her mental power is so strong that it's hard to predict based on Zhang Ruochen's current level of cultivation.

What a pity, it would have been better if we had invited drunkards!

To deal with such a strange and unpredictable mentally strong person, one must rely on someone with stronger mental power.

After this incident, the plan to deploy the space teleportation array in the star field had to be shelved. The gods of the Wind Clan began to discuss whether to continue moving forward or leave the Dark Triangle Star Field.

"I believe that we should leave the Dark Triangle Star Region first. After all, the enemy is in the dark and we are in the light. We cannot always open all the frigate formations like this. It will consume too much sacred stones. Once the sacred stones are exhausted, we will More passive." One of the gods said.

Feng Xuan said: "If our Feng Clan is scared away just because of Wu Yue's words, won't we be ridiculed by monks all over the world from now on?"

"At least for now, we don't have any losses. However, if the Dark Temple unites with the powerful forces from the hell realm to attack, the Xuefeng Divine Ship may not be able to stop it."

"We are here to look for the Sword World, and we have long been mentally prepared to deal with all dangers."

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While everyone was arguing, the peach-headed old man who was called "Mr. Mo" by Feng Yunba stood up and said: "Everyone has ignored the most important issue. If the gods of the Dark Temple have been hiding near us, we will not be able to stay. The space mark cannot be used to arrange the star field space teleportation array. If we continue to go deeper, it will be very dangerous, and it is very likely that we will never get out again!"

Hearing these words, the atmosphere in the ancient palace became even heavier.

Even Feng Xuan, who advocated moving on, fell silent. After all, the decision they made now was related to the lives of thousands of monks on the divine ship.