Rebirth of the Evil Emperor

Raksha Gate? !

For a moment, the whole hall was extremely quiet.

A group of surprised eyes gathered on Huang Ming's body.

Huang Ming has rarely participated in clan affairs since he left customs.

But this time, facing the imminent attack of the gods, the Ten Thousand Swords Sect can be described as walking on thin ice.

A little carelessness will surely end.

"Huang Ming, you mean... want us to join forces with Zeus?"

Ye Zhiyun looked at Huang Ming with a complicated expression. He had never thought of such a bold idea.

Who is Zeus?

One of the ten dragon kings back then, now the master of Raksha Gate.

With the ambition of domineering!

"Joining hands with him is tantamount to seeking skin with a tiger, right?"

Lan Ling groaned.

Many people present didn't think this was a good idea.

However, many people began to waver because of Huang Ming's proposal.

"Elder Tai, I think what Senior Brother Huang Ming said is not unreasonable." At this moment, Jiang Cong also walked over: "There are no eternal friends or enemies. The gods have now targeted us. On his body, at this time, if we use our own strength to contend against the gods, it is tantamount to hitting the stone with a pebbles and joining forces with the Rakshasa gate, but we have a great chance of winning..."

"Yes!"

"I also think what Senior Brother Huang Ming said makes sense."

There are more and more echoing voices in the crowd.

Yan Tu and Lan Ling, who blushed and had a thick neck, were also speechless and dumbfounded.

"Well, if that's the case, then follow Huang Ming's suggestion, Zhuang Peng, arrange for someone to notify the Luoshamen with a voice transmission spirit circle, and come to my Ten Thousand Sword God Sect as soon as possible to help!" Ye Zhiyun thought twice, finally It's a crime.

"Yes!"

Zhuang Peng got the order, immediately turned around and walked out of the hall.

Unexpectedly, it was decided so quickly.

Joining forces with the Rakshasa gate made many people in the God Sect of Ten Thousand Swords feel uneasy.

While fighting against the gods, they must also beware of the Raksha Gate, which is very uncomfortable.

Ye Tian is in retreat and has not been out yet.

As the supreme elder in the clan, Ye Zhiyun has the right to decide everything.

He slowly got up, his old gaze turned to Huang Ming: "Huang Ming, now you go to organize the disciples to prepare for the battle, the night of the gods is strong, remember to let the disciples evacuate to minimize casualties... …"

boom--

At this moment, the whole hall trembled suddenly.

The scene of the shaking of the earth shocked everyone.

"Report--"

A disciple hurriedly rushed from outside the hall, then knelt in front of the hall, and said with a look of fear: "The people of the night of the gods are attacking, Elder Zhuang Peng has been...had been killed!"

"what!"

The audience suddenly looked horrified.

"How many people have come from the gods?!"

Limeng asked quickly.

Hearing that, the disciple's face was a little weird: "One, alone!"

"A person?!"

Qingmeng turned his head stiffly, and looked at Ye Zhiyun incredulously.

The single team of the gods is nothing more than Gu Yingjian and Qing Luoluo!

If one of these two monsters comes, it's over!

An atmosphere of fear instantly permeated the entire hall. The Divine Sect of Ten Thousand Swords, which was known as the most powerful in the Xinglan Continent, was also frightened by the reputation of the gods.

But soon, a surging spiritual pressure erupted from Yu Yuan.

"Forty-eight star universe? Not Gu Yingjian and Qing Luoluo!"

Ye Xinglong stood up excitedly, tears almost filled his eyes.

As long as the two monsters do not come, they will not despair.

"Haha, since he is only a forty-eight star universe, let the old man go and meet him for a while!" Ye Xinghan, the second oldest among the six elders, suddenly laughed loudly.

"and many more!"

Ye Zhiyun interrupted him immediately.

"Uh...what's the matter, dad?"

Ye Xinghan's eyebrows frowned, and the white beard that had just floated down fell again.

Facing Ye Xinghan’s doubts, Ye Zhiyun stood with his hand in his hand, staring at a piece of gunpowder rising from the distance outside the hall, his eyes became more and more solemn: "The Night of the Gods has always been a group of two actions, it is impossible for only one to come. ."

"Yes!"

Ye Xinglong patted Ye Xinghan's head angrily: "Second, you'd better be more stable. Now that the sixth and seventh brothers have gone, I don't want to lose you again!"

"I……"

Reprimanded by his father and elder brother, Ye Xinghan's face blushed, thinking I am tens of thousands of years old, can I save me some face in front of others.

"Too elder, why not let my husband and I go to meet him for a while!"

Limeng suddenly stood up at this time.

"The other party is the night of the gods, you two are going?" Ye Zhiyun couldn't help but exclaimed.

Hearing this, Qing Meng gritted her teeth and her eyes sparkled with fiery fighting spirit: "Ten years ago, our protector was disadvantaged, so that the young master was killed by the traitor Bai Chen. Today, the sect has a major enemy. Let us and my wife do our part for the sect! Not in vain, the sect has nurtured us for so many years!"

Menger...

Looking at her unwilling look in a daze, Lan Ling's eyes slowly flashed with tears.

The death of the young master left a deep scar in the hearts of the couple.

At this time, only one enemy appears, and some changes may happen at any time.

Those who go to meet the enemy first are bound to face danger.

But someone has to stand up!

"Meng'er is right. Let's meet the enemy first. Take precautions. You must stand firm and wait for the sovereign to exit!"

Lan Ling also stepped forward and grabbed Qing Meng's little hand.

The two looked at each other and smiled, and stopped talking, and turned and flew outside the hall together.

Ye Zhiyun didn't stop them, he also knew that at this time, it was wise to send someone to meet the enemy first.

"Everyone will go out with me, lie in wait, and prepare to meet the enemy!"

Ye Zhiyun finally no longer neglected and bear the brunt.

Upon seeing this, more than a thousand elders followed.

...

Ten Thousand Swords Sect, all the eaves and pavilions were destroyed, and there was a billowing smoke everywhere.

But Lin Yi was the only one who disturbed this Nuo big sect.

Faced with countless silhouettes and moths rushing towards the fire, Lin Yi's indifferent face was full of entanglement.

"I said you just lie on the ground, isn't it okay to be a dead person quietly..."

He sighed deeply, his figure turned to the side, and easily dodged the attacking sword, and then the palm of his hand slid forward into the air, and the disciple who was the first to rush to flew out suddenly.

He really didn't want to kill innocent people.

But if you want to stay in the Night of the Gods, you must obey the orders of Gu Yingjian.

It is especially important to join the gods and wait for the opportunity to obtain the method of the chaos holy realm.

Compared to the mission of revitalizing the Star Pavilion, everything in front of me, although I can't bear it, I have to do it.

Lin Yi's eyes were cold, and his sword suddenly swept forward. The sharp sword aura instantly took a half-moon shape and passed by.

Dozens of figures in front of him, their heads in different places on the spot.

Throwing away the blood stains on the sword, he carried a huge wine gourd on his back, and raised his neck: "His Royal Highness, I never thought that you are so greedy for wine. We are all in the Divine Sect of Ten Thousand Swords. You can't let me Face the powerhouse of their entire sect alone, right?"

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