"Do you think you can kill me?" Lu Ya said with a smile.

"Only dead people can keep secrets!"

Ye Xuan smiled and said softly, but his smile contained endless murderous intent, and the look he looked at Lu Ya showed a cruel look.

Dong-dong-dong-dong.

The void was muffled and murderous intent overflowed. Kunpeng and Kong Xuan walked forward, faintly blocking Lu Ya's road. Their terrifying aura even locked Lu Ya, which was obviously impossible to let him leave here.

Obviously, Hongmeng Purple Qi is of great importance. If this news is made, it will definitely cause endless trouble for Ye Xuan. Only by killing Lu Ji here can this secret be kept.

“Let’s wait.”

Before Ye Xuan and the other two took action, Lu Ya suddenly made a sound, the smile on his face disappeared, and the eyes of his eyes looking at Ye Xuan became solemn.

"Emperor Ye Tian, ​​can you listen to me?" Lu Ya said in a deep voice.

"oh?"

Ye Xuan narrowed his eyes slightly and did not take action at the first time, because he always felt that Lu Ya was strange. He knew that there were three quasi-saints on his side, but he dared to appear in front of him. This was a big question.

"Does fellow Taoist think that as long as you kill me, you will not leak the news about Hongmeng purple qi?" Lu Ya said quietly.

"Isn't it?" Ye Xuan sneered.

"Fellow Daoist is indeed unparalleled in wisdom, but Fellow Daoist thinks carefully. Although you have not revealed any flaws, this Huang Mozhi cannot conceal his whereabouts." Lu Ya pointed at Fatty Huang's fingers, and his voice was quiet.

"Um?"

As Lu Ya's words fell, Ye Xuan's expression changed slightly, as if he had thought of something, and his entire aura instantly became gloomy.

Lu Yayiran sighed: "It seems that fellow Taoist has guessed it."

"Although Huang Mozhi is a fellow Taoist, don't forget that the Emperor of Fengdu gave him such an important thing back to the underworld, so how could he not do anything to him?"

"And fellow Taoists should know that Di Jun and others were also blinded by greed. They were now siegeing the Emperor of Fengdu. When they woke up, they found that the Emperor of Fengdu did not have the Hongmeng purple aura. Thinking back on everything before, they would definitely know that it was the fellow Taoists who got this thing."

"Sir, this...?"

Fatty Huang's face changed and he looked directly at Ye Xuan, and Ye Xuan did not say anything nonsense. A divine light shot out from his hand, instantly covering Fatty Huang.

"ah!"

A scream of pain came from Fatty Huang's mouth, and a trace of darkness was forced out from behind him, but it instantly scattered in the void, as if it had never appeared before.

"The great art of ghost heaven, there is no trace of the heavens. This is the unique secret art of the Emperor of Fengdu. I believe he already knows that you have obtained the Hongmeng purple aura, and his good disciple has betrayed him." Daoist Lu Ya sighed.

"hateful!"

Bang!

Ye Xuan's face was gloomy and his face looked extremely ferocious. He even smashed the distant mountains with one palm, proving how angry he was.

After all the calculations, Ye Xuan finally miscalculated one thing, that is, all these quasi-saints are cunning people. Although the Emperor of Fengdu gave the Hongmeng purple aura to Fatty Huang, he also guarded against him. Fatty Huang is just a Daluo Golden Immortal, how could he notice that the Emperor of Fengdu had tampered with him?

what to do?

Something big is going to happen!

Ye Xuan was anxious and his expression became extremely heavy. Although he had obtained the Hongmeng purple aura, if this news spread throughout the three realms, he would be completely targeted by the public.

At that time, countless quasi-saints will come to the Heavenly Court, and his Heavenly Court will also face an unprecedented catastrophe, and may be buried between heaven and earth in an instant.

Hongmeng purple air!

This is the treasure that the quasi-saint dreams of, and it is the key to becoming a saint. Not to mention Ye Xuan, even if the Hongmeng purple aura is in the hands of the saint, these quasi-saints dare to take the risk.

"Sir, I...!"

Looking at Ye Xuan's heavy face, Fatty Huang was extremely ashamed. If he had discovered that the Emperor of Fengdu had tampered with him early, he would not have leaked the matter.

"It's not your fault, it's because I'm too careless."

Ye Xuan shook his head slowly and comforted Fatty Huang, because Fatty Huang had done well enough, and he was one step short of the chess and made such a omission.

"Emperor of Heaven, what should I do now?" Kunpeng spoke solemnly.

Obviously, when Ye Xuan gets the news of Hongmeng purple qi leaking, it will definitely attract countless quasi-saints, which is an unimaginable disaster for them.

"My brother, do you have the intention of burning your boat?"

Suddenly, Kong Xuan growled coldly, and a ruthless look flashed through his eyes.

"What are you going to say?" Ye Xuan's expression changed slightly. He looked at Kong Xuan, as if he had guessed what Kong Xuan was thinking.

"Hongmeng purple qi is of great importance and is also a must-have for you to become a saint. It must not fall into the hands of others. If my brother can give up the entire heaven, I and fellow Taoist Kunpeng will wander around the world and become your guardian, until you become the seventh saint in the world, and we will rebuild the heaven."

As Kong Xuan finished speaking, the world became extremely silent, which made Kunpeng on the side look at Ye Xuan with his eyes fiery, obviously very much agree with this proposal.

The position of Emperor of Heaven and the thirty-third level of Heavenly Court are just some false reputations. If you give up the entire Heavenly Court and eventually become a saint, the price is not unacceptable. If it were Kunpeng himself, he would definitely agree with Kong Xuan’s proposal.

Kong Xuan and Kunpeng looked at Ye Xuan with scorching eyes. As long as Ye Xuan nodded, they would not appear in the Three Realms from then on until Ye Xuan turned into a saint and could be born again.

Of course, this price is the destruction of the Heavenly Court, because the quasi-saints of all parties cannot find Ye Xuan, and the anger of the Burning Heaven will definitely come to the Thirty-third Heavenly Court, which will completely destroy the Heavenly Court.

at this time.

Ye Xuan frowned. He naturally knew that Kong Xuan’s proposal was right, and it was also the most beneficial solution for him, but Ye Xuan did not agree immediately.

It’s not that Ye Xuan cares about the name of the Heavenly Emperor, nor that Ye Xuan is reluctant to let go of the Heavenly Court tribes. For his own cultivation, he can sacrifice the lives of too many people.

However, some things can be given up, and some things can’t be given up even if they die, because this is Ye Xuan’s pride and his way of dealing with people.

That Tianting Yaochi, the Nine Heavens Xuannv was waiting for him, and even more so he managed the entire Heavenly Court for him, Ye Xuan, and the major demon kings who followed him in the lower realm in the past. Ye Xuan once promised them that as long as he followed him, Ye Xuan, he would definitely lead them to dominate the entire Three Realms.

If he abandoned the entire heaven, wouldn’t he become a traitor?
Chapter completed!