Murong Xiao: "Father, if you come to this world now, I'm afraid you may have guessed that I was behind the disaster in Kowloon during this period."

As soon as Qingrou finished speaking, a wave of energy surged around the God Emperor's body. For an instant, the scene was like Shura, the god of death. Death energy was entangled in the hearts of several saints. The power of the God Emperor was unpredictable for the saints.

The God Emperor is angry!

Shura Sea.

Seeing this, Guangjun could sense the anger in the Pavilion Master's heart, and couldn't help but step forward and whispered: "Pavilion Master, please calm down, the eldest lady did such a helpless act for the sake of the entire Tai Chi Pavilion."

have no choice?

The Pavilion Master chuckled: "Do you remember what I told you before I left?"

Guangjun frowned and hesitated to speak, but Murong Die's eyes were firm: "Father, I just want to take advantage of this opportunity to solve the mystery behind the Seven Emperors in one fell swoop, and lead my Murong family to this world again."

"Take back our glory!"

"Ancestral God Realm!"

"This is where my Murong family belongs."

Murong Die spoke firm words, and all the saints present were shocked. Guangjun Sheng's eyes widened even more, looking at Murong Die in front of him with some disbelief, although he understood Murong Die's painstaking efforts.

He also knew how stubborn Murong Die was, but he never thought that he would be so disobedient to the Pavilion Master right now?

in this way!

Would not it be--

A certain death situation?

Guangjun understood that the master of the Taiji Pavilion was not a kind person. On the contrary, his hands had been stained with the blood of countless close relatives. Sure enough, at the moment when Guangjun was worried, the shadow of the master was covered with a layer of cold ice.

A moment!

Murong Die became even more furious. Faced with the suppression of the God Emperor, Murong Die fell to the ground and was unable to get up again. Sweat dripped down from her forehead, but even so, she was as stubborn as she was.

There was still no word of begging for mercy, but instead there was an extremely firm color in her beautiful eyes: "Father, even if you kill me today, I will have no regrets."

"I, the Murong family, were originally members of the Ancestral God Realm, and we were once a giant."

"Now I have to cower here in Tianwu Dao. It's really frustrating."

As soon as Murong Die finished speaking, the master of the pavilion became angry and the air wave spread out, knocking Murong Die back dozens of feet in an instant. With one move, Murong Die was immediately frustrated and vomited blood. He was as stubborn as her.

At this moment, he struggled to get up. On top of his beautiful face, there was a layer of——

ridicule!

"Father, I didn't expect that as a Murong person, have you forgotten the blood in your body?"

"Or do you just want to lead your tribe and live here in hiding for the rest of your life?"

"Until there is no more Murong in the world?"

Murong asked, Guangjun was shocked and shouted quickly: "Girl, what are you talking about?"

"Ah."

Murong Die shook his head: "Uncle Guangjun, I know you are doing it for my own good, but if the reputation of my Murong family needs to be maintained like this, then where is the pride of my Murong family?"

The murmur fell.

Determination became stronger. When Guang Jun saw this, he couldn't help but shake his head. He also understood that Murong Die's decision could not be changed by others, even if that person was the God Emperor, or——

Above the God Emperor!

Murong's move made the Pavilion Master not angry but smiling, as if he was relieved. Guang Jun was surprised: "Pavilion Master, you..."

The master of the pavilion put his hands behind his hands and looked at the sky: "Die'er, it seems that you have grown a lot over the years. Since you have the heart to restore Murong, I will take it upon myself to be successful, but now it is within the scope of martial arts."

"The seven god emperors have decided to take action against the son of Aotian."

"Now, if you place the glory of the Murong family on the descendants of Kowloon."

"Maybe you can afford the gamble?"

When Murong heard this, he clenched his pink fist. At this moment, Murong Die also hesitated. At this moment, the master of the Taiji Pavilion whispered again: "Not to mention this period of time, I used my magical power to spy on the secrets of heaven."
Chapter completed!