In the square.

At this moment, in the huge square, there were only Qin Jiuge and Ye Zhenwu.

Moreover, Ye Zhenwu is approaching at this moment, and Qin Jiuge can kill him as long as he moves, and he will fulfill his wish!

However, since the moment when Xuanbing Hou appeared, a faint aura enveloped Qin Jiuge.

He had a premonition that once he acted rashly and angered the other party, the consequences... might force the other party to death and take action regardless of the rules!

Therefore, even if Ye Zhenwu's life is close, Qin Jiuge dared not act rashly.

Even if Sikong Mingyue appeared and the aura was diluted in an instant, there were still a trace of it, like a maggot on the tarsal bone, and the ghosts were not dissipated!

"Marquis Xuanbing... has been famous for many years, and even among the powerful men of the royal ranks, he is still a strong person..."

In Qin Jiuge's mind, Xuan Binghou's information flew past him quickly, making him sigh in his heart.

"Senior Sister Mingyue is talented and has enough accumulation in the realm of the king and prince. She is not afraid of the Xuanbing Marquis. However, if she wants to take care of me in the fierce battle, she will be able to catch her. At best, she can forcefully erase Ye Zhenwu, but in that case... it will be meaningless!"

His mind turned and he shook his head helplessly.

Under such circumstances, if you want to kill Ye Zhenwu, unless Qin Jiuge has the awareness of taking his own life...

"But even so... Today, Ye Zhenwu must die!"

He was silent on the surface, but deep down he felt the murderous intent became more and more violent!

Above the void.

Baili Jinglong's beautiful face suddenly flashed over his face, and he slowly stretched out his hand and held the sword behind him:

"It's useless to say more, fight!"

As soon as these words fell, the four powerful kings and princes all looked tight. Under the pull of the aura, four extremely powerful Yuan power suddenly rose.

Suddenly, a Yuan-power storm broke out in the field, sweeping everything!

"not good!"

In the distance, Tian Diaohou's face changed and his eyes fell on the ordinary disciples on the scene.

Sure enough, the Yuanli storm surged, and countless disciples in the physical realm suddenly vomited blood, unable to withstand that kind of aura.

Although it was just a sliver of sliver, it was not something they could bear.

Even those powerful and genius strong people now have a serious face.

Once a battle really breaks out, even they will be unable to protect themselves.

The showdown between the four princes is too terrifying!

However, whether it was Baili Jinglong or Sikong Mingyue, they obviously did not have the awareness of stopping. As for the Marquis of Xuanbing and Marquis of Lieshan, they had no choice.

The battle is about to break out!

"Enough..."

At this moment, an old voice rang out from above the sky.

Hearing that voice, everyone in the field seemed to be in the long river of time, a vicissitudes of life and an ancient aura came to his face!

"Whether the four princes and princes want to fight for the sect, what kind of constitution is it?"

The vicissitudes of life continued, and there was no joy or anger.

Upon hearing this, Marquis Xuanbing and Marquis Lieshan both bowed and said respectfully: "Gourmet to Master Shangxu! I know my mistake!"

Baili Jinglong was as beautiful as a boy's face. At this moment, a rebellious feeling emerged. He opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he stopped talking.

As for Sikong Mingyue, her expression was cold from beginning to end and never changed.

"Shangxu Ancestor?!"

When everyone in the field changed their expressions when they heard the names of the two princes.

Then, I don’t know who took the lead, and everyone in the field bowed: “Disciple, pay homage to Master Shangxu!”

Even Qin Jiuge's heart was slightly shaking.

The moment the sound rang, the aura he sensed suddenly increased countless times.

Although there is no malice in it, unless the ancestor Shangxu is crazy, it will never be detrimental to his dignified sect son. It is impossible for him tolerate such a huge Taixu Mountain.

Just like Emperor Qin, even if he was determined to help Qin Jiuge clear the obstacles, it would never be possible to attack Ye Zhenwu in any form, which violated the bottom line of the sect!

However, that kind of aura is undoubtedly a deterrent!

Even though Qin Jiuge knew that the other party could not attack him, he would never take such a big risk.

"Shangxu Ancestor..."

He looked up at the sky, and a fierce light passed by deep in his eyes!

Even if the other party is a giant!

"Forget..." The old voice sounded again, as if it was indifferent, "Let's stop here!"

Upon hearing this, whether it was Qin Jiuge, Sikong Mingyue and Baili Jinglong, their faces slightly sank.

Just now!

Above the sky, another sound sounded:

"Have you ever asked me about this?"

Compared with the vicissitudes and ancientness in the voice of the ancestor Shangxu, it is more of a domineering and arrogant, like an emperor, with one word of nothing!

Qin Jiuge is extremely familiar with such a voice, and he is his father—

Emperor Qin!

At the same time, the energy that locked Qin Jiuge disappeared in an instant.

"Do what you want to do, the rest... have me!"

A voice rang out directly in Qin Jiuge's mind, decisive!

"Qin Emperor..."

The voice of Master Shangxu sounded, as if it was a sense of fear and difficulty.

The next moment, the always leisurely voice suddenly became extremely rapid: "Junior, dare you!"

Everyone was stunned and didn't understand why.

However, when their eyes fell on the square, they were all shocked and extremely shocked!

There, Qin Jiuge stood proudly on the spot, his figure was like a magic sword, pointing straight to the sky.

And right in his hand, a flying knife shot out suddenly.

Target...Ye Zhenwu!

You know, Ye Zhenwu is almost exhausted, and the flying knife in Qin Jiuge's hand is not a secret for many people, but a top-grade spiritual soldier. Now he has been sacrificed with all his strength, the result... can be imagined!

"In front of the ancestor Shangxu, the Holy Son dared to take action and wanted to kill Senior Brother Ye!"

"What a courage!"

Seeing this, everyone present was shocked!

As the sound of "Dare" sounded, it suddenly turned into a sudden change!

The entire space seemed to be blocked, and was shrouded in supreme energy.

Not to mention Qin Jiuge, even the top-grade spiritual weapon flying knife was instantly fixed in the void.

Rumble!

A huge finger appeared in the void, lifelike, and even the wrinkles on it were clearly visible. As soon as it appeared, the entire void was trembling and suppressing it towards the square.

"I'm still the same..."

Qin Emperor's voice sounded: "Have you ever asked me?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he was beside Qin Jiuge, the entire void suddenly shattered like a mirror, and a crack in the void appeared, like an open pocket.

That finger was too fast and approached in an instant. It was too late to twist, and it fell into the crack of the void, and then...

The void cracks closed.

Everything is restored as before!

The spirit weapon's flying knife galloped, constantly expanding in Ye Zhenwu's pupils, and in a blink of an eye... passed through his eyebrows!

That moment seemed to be eternal!

Ye Zhenwu's pupils slowly expanded.

Countless past events turned into broken pictures, with just a few words constantly flashing through his mind.

When he was six years old, the master held his hand and laughed happily: "You are in the body of Xuanwu's true blood, and you will reach the top of your head in this life!"

When he was nine years old, he watched another child be crowned with his own eyes. In the corner, he slowly clenched his fists and recited the name for the first time: "Qin Jiuge!"

At the age of twenty, the Eastern Wilderness Supreme List was updated and glory was on the list. People looked at him with awe: "Young Supreme!"

A few months ago, he had good luck again, Xuanwu's true blood became more and more pure, and he took another step to the invincible road. He clenched his fists and whispered: "If it is time, Taixu Mountain... should be respected!"

...

The sounds of the screen were like a terrifying geese passing by, and then disappeared.

And the last word he heard before he was completely lost was...

"Senior Brother Ye, if there is a next life, please remember..."

"The Holy Son of Taixu...it's me, Qin Jiuge!"
Chapter completed!