In the world of cultivating immortals, people can have a 50/50 relationship with anyone

the other side.

Emperor Beichen is still hunting down Emperor Xuannan.

"Emperor Beichen, after coming out of the painting world, you are still chasing me. Aren't you tired?!"

Emperor Xuannan looked back and saw Emperor Beichen who was chasing him closely, and couldn't help but speak.

"I'm not tired. I just like seeing you in this miserable state." Emperor Beichen sneered.

"Okay, then I won't run away."

Upon hearing this, Emperor Xuannan became determined and stopped where he was.

Emperor Beichen frowned when he saw this: "Why don't you run away?"

"What are you running for?"

Emperor Xuannan's mouth twitched, "Humph, we are both ninth-rank Dao Emperors anyway, I can't beat you, but I should have no problem trying my best to protect myself.

If you have the guts, fight with me. When we have both used up most of our magic power, see if there is any Ninth Rank Dao Emperor you have beaten before who will take this opportunity to attack you by surprise."

Emperor Beichen was a little surprised when he heard this: "I thought you knew you were no match for me and would just run away, but I didn't expect you to be so tough now. Are you willing to throw in the towel?"

"Hehe." Emperor Xuannan sneered.

"I just don't understand, why are you so cheap and just like other people's wives?" asked Emperor Beichen.

"I just like you, what can you do about it?" Emperor Xuannan sneered, "If it weren't for the Green Emperor who destroyed my ancient magic weapon, you would have been crushed to ashes by me, and your wife would have been in my arms by now."

"You are looking for death!" Emperor Beichen's eyes turned cold and the spear in his hand shook.

He must kill Emperor Xuannan today.

"Come, come, come!" Emperor Xuannan said disdainfully, "If you want to make a move, I will accompany you to the end..."

Pfft!

Emperor Xuannan suddenly felt something passing across his neck. The world in his eyes suddenly rose higher, and then the sky and the earth spun.

The originally furious Emperor Beichen also stood there in a daze.

In his eyes, a cold light flashed across Emperor Xuannan’s neck, and then his head and body separated and soared into the sky. The vast imperial blood splashed across the Western Zhou Dynasty and shook the world.

"run!"

Emperor Beichen was startled and immediately activated the forbidden technique, burning his life in order to escape from the scene as quickly as possible.

With the sudden death of Emperor Xuannan, Emperor Beichen felt a sense of fear surrounding him.

He didn't dare to gamble and kill Emperor Xuannan, who was his enemy. Whether he was an enemy or a friend, facing this sense of crisis, he just wanted to run.

And as Emperor Beichen escaped.

A young man in black walked out of the void. He spread out his palm, and the head of Emperor Xuannan, which had soared into the sky, fell steadily into his hand.

"Haha, you run so fast." The young man in black looked at the direction where Emperor Beichen fled, with a slight smile on his face.

The young man in black was none other than Mo Xuan, who killed the Central Emperor.

After getting Emperor Xuannan's head, Mo Xuan smiled slightly and said, "Emperor Beichen, you ran fast this time, but you can't escape the fifteenth day even if you escape the first day.

Three months have passed. After killing the Central Emperor, I have also been traveling in the Central Continent for three months. There are still three months left, so I have to be serious.

So who's next?

"The Phoenix Emperor? Or the Green Emperor?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Xuan disappeared.

The second day after Emperor Xuannan’s death.

Li Zhoujun has arrived at the sphere of influence of the Central Empire and is walking on the streets of a small town.

When he rushed here, Li Zhoujun had already heard about the fall of the Central Emperor.

Although I have only met the Central Emperor a few times.

But the Central Emperor was a nice person, at least he was very polite to Li Zhoujun.

Of course, this may also be related to the cultivation level that Li Zhoujun displayed at the time.

And no matter what, the Central Emperor and Li Zhoujun had an agreement to explore the secret realm of the Ninth-Rank Taoist Saint three years later.

So no matter what, Li Zhoujun has to figure this out.

"Emperor Qing, please come to the river on the left side of this city to have a chat." Mu Zhenhuang's voice suddenly sounded in Li Zhoujun's ears.

Li Zhoujun was slightly stunned.

But I still went to the place Mu Zhenhuang said.

By a river.

Mu Zhenhuang and Emperor Beichen, whose expression was extremely solemn, were both here.

When Mu Zhenhuang and Emperor Beichen saw Li Zhoujun appear, they breathed a sigh of relief, as if they had seen a magic needle that could stabilize the sea, and their originally panicked mood calmed down.

"Long time no see." Li Zhoujun said with a smile.

"Emperor Qing, have you heard about the death of the Central Emperor?" Mu Zhenhuang didn't have time to exchange pleasantries with Li Zhoujun and got straight to the point.

"Yeah." Li Zhoujun nodded, "I just don't know if it's true or not."

"This is true." Mu Zhenhuang nodded.

"Emperor Xuannan is also dead. He died in front of me. His head was cut off by a cold light. He had no power to resist. If I hadn't run fast, I would have died too." Emperor Beichen said to Li Zhoujun, "I didn't see the person who attacked. Was it Moshan Painting Immortal who did it?"

Li Zhoujun shook his head: "No, I can be sure of this."

When he heard about the death of the Central Emperor, Li Zhoujun asked the Qingmo Painting Saint through the jade slip.

At that time, the Painting Saint Qingmo had no time to attack the Central Emperor, because the scene shown on the jade slip showed that the Painting Saint Qingmo was hanging up and beating the Painting Immortal Moshan.

Moreover, with the existence of his ancestor, the Qingmo Painting Saint dared not to cause chaos in the Central Continent.

Li Zhoujun also asked Qingmo Painting Saint to help find out whether anything had happened to the Central Emperor, and if so, who was responsible.

However, it has only been a few days since Li Zhoujun heard the rumor about the death of the Central Emperor and asked the Qingmo Painting Saint.

The Qingmo Painting Saint has not yet replied to Li Zhoujun.

"This is strange." Emperor Beichen frowned at this time, "Except for Moshan Huaxian, who else has the strength and motivation to kill Central Emperor and Xuannan Emperor? After all, Central Emperor, Xuannan Emperor and us have all been to Moshan Huaxian's painting world."

"No...no..."

Emperor Beichen suddenly looked at Li Zhoujun and said, "It won't be your Qing Emperor. If you really want to attack us, the world in the painting will just stand by and watch."

"Beichen, when Emperor Xuannan died, did you really not see the person who did it?" Mu Zhenhuang asked Emperor Beichen in confusion.

"No." Emperor Beichen shook his head. "I only saw a flash of cold light, and Emperor Xuannan died. Facing this terrifying existence, I dare not bet whether it is an enemy or a friend, nor do I dare to stay."

"That's strange." Li Zhoujun nodded.

Keng!

At this moment, a cold light flashed and scratched Li Zhoujun's neck.

At this moment, Li Zhoujun's Wuwukai passive was triggered. The cold light chopped on Li Zhoujun's neck, and after a metallic roar, it could not move forward.

Emperor Beichen and Mu Zhenhuang widened their eyes at this time.

I saw a young man in black who appeared beside Li Zhoujun at some point. He held a long sword with a cold glow in his hand and chopped at Li Zhoujun's neck. However, the sword, which was originally extremely sharp, did not even cut the skin on Li Zhoujun's neck.

"What's going on?" The young man in black looked at the long sword in his hand that had cut off the heads of the Central Emperor and the Xuannan Emperor with suspicion.

The long sword that was always effective in the past is now ineffective?

Even the skin of this young man in blue shirt was not scratched?

What's going on here?

The young man in black was none other than Mo Xuan.

Logically speaking, he hid in the void, and the Half-Step Saint Cultivator took the lead in killing Li Zhoujun.

It was impossible for Mu Zhenhuang and Emperor Beichen to see him make a move, but now the sword in his hand was blocked by Li Zhoujun's neck, and his figure naturally had no time to hide and was revealed.

"Is this the sword that took the heads of the Central Emperor and the Xuannan Emperor?" Li Zhoujun said lightly at this time, and then he used his two fingers to flick away the long sword on his neck, turned around and looked at Mo Xuan with a gloomy look.