The Beidou Emperor, who was sitting in the courtyard drinking tea, suddenly heard that Emperor Qingyang came to challenge him again. He was immediately happy and smiled faintly, "Haha... Are you finally here? I haven't had the fun last time, so I must fight this time."

A black light flashed, and the figure of the Beidou Emperor disappeared into the courtyard, and the next moment it appeared in front of the gate of the Seven Star Hall Mountain. When Emperor Qingyang saw the Beidou Emperor, he immediately looked happy and laughed, "Hahaha... The Beidou Emperor's injuries have indeed been healed."

"I didn't come in vain this time. Emperor Beidou, how dare I fight?" Emperor Qingyang hugged his arms and looked at Emperor Beidou carefully.

"Why don't you dare?" Emperor Beidou spread his right hand and said lightly.

"Hehe, okay, please go into the crack of time and space to fight." Emperor Qingyang tore out of thin air with his hands, tearing time and space apart, stepping into time and space in one step, and standing at the crack of time and space, looking at Emperor Beidou with a smile.

Seeing this, the Beidou Emperor also entered the crack of time and space. The time and space that Emperor Qingyang torn apart is based on the time and space of the void world. Fighting inside will not affect the inside of the void world. As long as they return to the inside of the void world, the torn apart time and space will recover.

"Not good! No! The Beidou Emperor and the Qingyang Emperor are fighting again. Lord, go and have a look!" A child in black in black, carved with jade, ran into the hall in panic, his little face turned pale.

"What? Why is this happening? My father is so worry-free. Come with the Lord of the Palace to take a look." Mu Xingkong stared at her eyes. She couldn't figure out how her father knew?

But no matter how her father knew, the most important thing now is to protect the Dharma for her father. If her father is in danger of his life, she can rescue her father immediately. Mu Xingkong hurriedly took a group of elders to the gate of Qixingdian Mountain.

"Where is my dad? Have you seen my dad?" Mu Xingkong asked the disciples of the Seven Star Hall beside him anxiously.

"Your Palace Master, the Beidou Emperor has entered the crack of time and space to fight against Emperor Qingyang. We are weak and cannot keep up, so we can only stay here first and wait for the arrival of Lord Lord." The black-clad disciple who guarded the mountain gate said.

"What? Has it entered the crack of time and space?" Mu Xingkong heard this, the anxious look on his face became even stronger, and his slender willow eyebrows were almost twisting together.

"Tell me, why do you think of this disciple guarding the mountain gate? Why don't you persuade my father?" Mu Xingkong pointed at the disciple guarding the mountain gate and scolded him, and his mood turned from his previous worries to anger.

The black-clothed disciple guarding the mountain gate lowered his head and was scolded speechlessly. After Mu Xingkong scolded for a while, his anger disappeared, but he was still very worried about her father's safety, and his eyes stared at the sky in a daze.

The battle between Emperor Qingyang and Emperor Beidou was three days and three nights. When the third day ended, the fourth day was early in the morning, when the sky was dawn, Emperor Beidou fell from the sky and appeared in front of the gate of the Qixing Palace Mountain, staggeringly fainted at Mu Xingkong's feet.

"Dad——" Mu Xingkong quickly stepped forward to support her father and carefully examined her father's injuries.

"The body collapses at any time, and the soul is covered with cracks. The Taoist is also shocked. It seems that my father's injuries are even more serious than the last time, so I have to be treated quickly." Then Mu Xingkong ignored the identity of the hall master and directly picked up her father and entered the Seven Star Hall.

Except for the black-clothed disciples guarding the mountain gate in the Seven Star Hall, the other disciples and elders all returned to the Seven Star Hall with Mu Xingkong in a complicated mood. The whereabouts of Emperor Qingyang were unknown, and the life of Emperor Beidou was even more in danger. The show has come to an end, and they should do their own things.

"Oh, it's a pity. I didn't see the handsome face of Emperor Qingyang, and I don't know if he was injured? Can I see him again in the future?" said a slim and weak woman in black.

"Hmph, little girl, I'm still saying that I'm not in love with my heart? Is it related to you whether Emperor Qingyang dies or lives? You'd better take care of yourself! It's better to save yourself from being caught by the elders of punishment one day, so that you can't afford to take care of it." A plump woman in black reminded kindly.

"Okay, okay! I know you are doing it for my own good. I just think it would be a pity if a peerless man like Emperor Qingyang died?" The weak woman in black curled her lips.

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These two women in black were the female disciples of the Seven Star Palace who revealed to the Beidou Emperor that Emperor Qingyang came to challenge him. Now they have not seen Emperor Qingyang, so they have to return disappointed. On the way, the two joked with each other through the way of divine sense.

Mu Xingkong and the elders were busy healing the wounds of the Beidou Emperor. Mu Xingkong looked at his father lying on the hospital bed and felt extremely uncomfortable. Her father loved her since he was a child. He was afraid of falling in his hand and afraid of melting in his mouth.

Now her father was lying on the hospital bed dyingly and could no longer take care of her. She felt like a bird without a big tree. Fortunately, the Seven Star Palace does not lack healing pills, so her father quickly woke up.

After the battle between Emperor Qingyang and Emperor Beidou, he suffered serious injuries. After coming out of the crack in time and space, he fell into a coma and fell into a grass, unconscious.

Since Hector ran away alone, he has never returned to the Void Tribulation Hall. The Lord of the Void Tribulation Hall did not know whether he had forgotten or was practicing in seclusion, but in short, he ignored the whereabouts of Hector and others.

Hector hid outside to heal his wounds. After years of recovery, his injuries finally recovered. He wanted to go out to purchase some cultivation resources, but he didn't expect that he met a person he hated very much, Qin Yang.

"I didn't expect it was him? Yes, it was her." Hector's eyes turned red and the fat on his face couldn't help but tremble. Now that his enemy is right in front of him, how could he not be excited?

Emperor Qingyang fainted at the entrance of his cave. This was simply the will of heaven. He had a long blood-colored sword in his hand. He slashed at Emperor Qingyang directly on the head, and his heart was extremely happy, "This damn guy caused me to fail in the mission. Now he is finally going to die. It's so satisfying!"

Seeing that Emperor Qingyang was about to die, a dark golden light flashed, and a loud "Ding" sounded, and the blood-colored sword collided with the sword of Mercy.

Sparks splashed everywhere, and the long blood-colored sword was lifted away. A blue chain followed closely like a maggot on the tarsal bone, quickly entangled Hector's body. Hector was already like a frightened bird, so how could he dare to entangle?

"Are he pretending to be dead?" Hector thought to himself, and was about to tear apart time and space. Suddenly, a pleasant sound of piano sound rang out. Together with the sound of piano, Hector's fighting spirit was extinguished.

Then there were waves of crisp ringtones like the wind, and Hector was dizzy and stopped all movements. The blue Sky-Tie Link took the opportunity to tie Hector tightly.
Chapter completed!