Chess pieces must have the awareness of chess pieces. It is the same for anyone to make, so why don’t you accept your fate?

Why did he stand up?

Masayoshi Son felt so regretful, but no one could change his destiny. The moment he stood up, fate abandoned him.

"Master, the disciple will say goodbye to you. When you meet again, you will be treated as a disciple."

Xiao Nan said goodbye to the Spirit Seal Emperor, and nodded in exchange for the Spirit Seal, and then saw him hiding into nothingness.

All that is left to Dashu Martial Arts Academy is a shadow of divine shadow.

The shadow of the gods is immortal. When you return, the wind, thunder and clouds in the nine heavens will move, and the sun and the moon shine together to welcome the young man.

"Defeated."

The Black Emperor smiled, both helpless and despairing, and more of it was self-deprecating: "Why did he go to the imperial city just to exchange for temporary humiliation? It's really not worth it."

The Black Emperor is like this, and the warriors in the imperial city have never been deeply moved: "They once thought that the young man would not be able to enter the Dashu gate as the Black Emperor said, and he was destined to endure the trampling of the people from the Ye family in front of him."

However, the young man's defiance of heaven is beyond imagination by ordinary people. Not only did he climb to the Dashu Martial Arts Academy, but he also showed his defiance of heaven in exchange for Dashu's inclination to him and directly knocked down the Black Emperor who humiliated him.

The Black Emperor, from the noble man who humiliated him, the tragic man who was humiliated by him, became a joke about the Great Book and Martial Arts Academy. When talking about today's battle, people will only see the glory of the young man from his lost light.

When people talk about the name Xiao Nan, they will have countless admirations, and will give a thumbs up and say, "Who in the world doesn't know you."

"My junior brother, I'm so majestic. I believe that Master knows your style and will also be amazed."

The boy stepped out of the Ten Realms, landed lightly on the ground, and merged with his true body. When he opened his eyes, countless sharp edges rushed up like lightning, roaring in people's hearts, making his heart tight.

The young man was not as weak as he had when he first met in the imperial city, but his awe that he did not dare to look directly at.

"Like a god."

Compared to the boy's victory over Ye Yongzhao, his sharpness at this moment has never been more than ten thousand times higher. Even the countries in the Dragon Realm would not dare to take revenge at will.

"The return date is finally there is a date. Zixu is thousands of miles away, and you can go home, senior brother."

Weishu's admiration, the boy just smiled a little shyly, and turned to look at the distance pointing at the end of his hair when the long wind blew.

Where, the sunset lands.

There is a faint red sun in the ruins floating in the mountains and seas. The broken imperial city, mountains and seas, have lost the power of bones, and cannot stop people's eyes of hope to see the sunshine.

"good."

Thousands of words are just this word. For them, the days of leaving home have indeed been long enough, and it is time to embark on the journey back.

"When we left, the snow was white, and when we returned, it was probably in full bloom."

When the wanderers returned home, they felt a little closer to the hometown. They set foot on the map of the ten realms and thought as Xiao Nan pointed to the Zixu Wu Realm.

Have the scenery of Zixu changed? In the grassy mountain land, is the master who watches them old... "Three months, in the blink of an eye, it's like an era. You, you are so passionate."

Yang Qianchan curled her lips disdainfully, which made everyone smile knowingly: "They are really as worried as the girl said to literati."

"This sunset will always hang in the Imperial City, and no one will forget it many years later. Different lights of the sky, this light comes from people, and it is really rare to shine with the sun and the moon."

Looking at the gradually disappearing map of the Ten Realms, many people in the imperial city stood like stone statues, and were in a state of peace: "They will not forget the name Xiao Nan."

"boom!"

In the sky, hundreds of millions of thunder suddenly thundered, and the white light gathered again, forming a phantom of the imperial city that never fell. Among them is the immortal body of the White Emperor, flowing with the divine light of the immortal way, and the flashing eyes are full of destruction and arrogance.

"My Emperor City!"

The figure was full of destruction, and even every hair was a power of destruction. The person who looked at it seemed as if he was trapped in a sea of ​​destruction, endured the baptism of destruction, which made the present unable to help but kneel down.

Their faces rose in horror: "This person is even more terrifying than the peerless Martial Emperor!"

"He is an immortal!"

These three fonts lingered in their hearts like nightmare, lingering, filling every inch of flesh and blood, making their instinct occupy all their reason, making them bow their heads and ears: "I've seen the Immortal Lord."

"Baidi is no longer an emperor, but an immortal!"

Previously, the power displayed by the White Emperor projection and the Saint Emperor City was suspected to be an immortal. It was only through the starry sky that people could not determine whether to take this step.

Now that the true body has returned, the charm of the immortal spirit has been revealed, and there is no doubt that it proves that his Tao has crossed the imperial realm.

Immortal!                                                                                                                             

At least in the eyes of people, it is an existence they dare not imagine. It is no exaggeration to transcend humanity and control hundreds of millions of creatures. It is a legend that cannot be seen in the martial arts world in the heart.

The Emperor City, but now I saw it, is the White Emperor. This rumored person who went to the Realm of Eternal Life to seek the existence of the supreme Taoist fruit, has now returned angrily.

"Yejia."

Baidi ignored anyone, his anger filled his heart, and the breath of destruction he released brought up ruins. In people's horrified eyes, this destruction city began to gather again into a complete city.

However, it gradually narrowed, but the size of the palm and fingers was like a mysterious seal, stacked in the hand, shining brightly and radiating dazzling light.

This light went straight to the spiritual platform, pulling their souls as if they were about to shatter, but they didn't even have the ability to roar because they and this city were controlled by the White Emperor.

If an outsider looks down from the sky, he will find that Baidi's palm is stacked with an imperial city, and there are vivid faces in the city, as if frozen, with clear lines but no movement.

If this scene is known to the powerful, it will inevitably be shocked and control the life of a city of creatures in an instant. Even if it is not a method of a strong immortal, it will not be too far away.

"You damn dust, watching the Ye family be destroyed, are sinners in the imperial city, and they are also unfaithful. Let's all be buried with the Ye family."

The ruthless palm closed with a loud bang, and the wisps of explosion mixed with blood, rendering the sky, the silence of reincarnation, and the faces disappeared with horror.

However, they could not make any sound until they died, and even those sounds were all imprisoned in the throat. Only Baidi could hear them: "What's the use of blaming the unfairness of the sky? It's just that you are so destined to be so destined."

Among these fallen people, not only the people from all the holy lands, but also the first-class soul master of the Imperial City, including the Ninth Soul Lord and Lao Jiu who had met Xiao Nan in the past.

Until he died, he was shocked, as if he had not expected that the loyal Emperor, who was regarded as the immortal existence of the gods, would ruthlessly kill him.

Even, it’s just a question of right or wrong.

However, he thought again that the face of the boy in the past was so clear that he asked his name and told him: "My name is Lao Jiu."

Soul slaves have no name.
Chapter completed!