Sheng Yi glanced at Emperor Chu and said, "Why do you need to kill him? I, alone, am enough!"

Shi Shura slowly opened his mouth and said: "Master Shengyi, that man is a swordsman. His swordsmanship has reached the realm of transformation. Sir, please be careful."

Sheng Yi narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Dugu Qiubai, "Sword Immortal?"

"Sheng Jiu, go kill him!"

"Holy Thirteen, go and get Emperor Chu's head!"

Give an order.

Saint Nine and Saint Thirteen flew out into the air and attacked Emperor Chu.

All of a sudden.

Two majestic spiritual pressures swept across the sky, approaching the figure of Emperor Chu.

Dugu Qiubai felt the aura of the two of them, and a vague expression appeared on his expressionless face, "Your Majesty, these two are very strong."

"Your Majesty, step aside for now, and my subordinates will kill them first!"

Hear the sound.

Emperor Chu's figure stepped back, his expression solemn, and his eyes remained on Sheng Yi.

"He is not the God of War!"

"The powerful power in the valley comes from him. Is my guess wrong?"

Suddenly.

Emperor Chu began to check Sheng Yi's information in his mind.

"The Holy Envoy of the God Emperor?"

"How many subordinates does the God of War have?"

"Why are they so powerful?"

Just then.
Chapter completed!