Hulala...

Facing the power of the whisk in the dark sky, I don’t know how many people were shocked and eager to stabilize their bodies. However, no one expected that the power caused by this force of whisk was so terrifying. Fang Gui didn’t care much about the power of whisk at the beginning, but when the mountain peak under his feet collapsed and the strong wind swept in front of him like a shaking pill, he suddenly felt the terrifying abnormality. Without thinking, he had already activated his three-point true power to stabilize his body, and then he raised the three-point true power to 70%!

Originally, he looked at the Emperor on the back of the giant turtle. After all, I heard of this name for too long, so he wanted to see what this person looked like. But when the strong wind came back, he subconsciously lowered his head and closed his eyes, feeling that it was like heaven and earth that were bumping into him. Only by activating all his strength in the void would he not be blown away.

Not only him, but also Xiao Heilong and Ying Ti were both pulled by him and pulled him tightly, so he did not fly away.

And he was already like this, and the others were even more in a mess. When the strong wind blew, some people were not alert enough in their hearts. After all, the Emperor did not take action, just a light brush. When the force of this brush came to their face, they realized that they were all wrong. Some people roared and couldn't hold on overnight, and then fell far back. Some people even started to move their strength to resist the strong wind, but were layer by layer by layer, shaking their flesh and blood on their bodies.

Crazy...

Countless people flew up. The countless lords of the Northern Territory and countless old cultivators with unique skills were like mosquitoes and flies in the strong wind. They couldn't help but fall out. Someone screamed in the strong wind, but the sound was suppressed by the wind. They fell hundreds of miles away. They fell heavily on the ground or on the mountain wall, and broke the bones and were seriously injured. This is still good. Many people, in the strong wind, were blown to pieces, and their bodies were shattered, and the whole smoke disappeared.

Facing this almost doomsday scene, people even started to cry.

They looked at the giant turtle from the south, their bodies were trembling, their hearts were despairing, and they wanted to roar, venting their unwillingness and despair in their hearts: "We didn't think we would be the opponent of the Emperor, but how could... how could he not even be able to hold on with his power?"

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The world is silent, and after the strong wind, it is as quiet as death.

Until this time, Fang Gui looked up at the surroundings, and then he was stunned. After the force of whipping, he was now standing on the mountain. The only person who was not swept away by this force was left, including himself, the leader of Taibai, the Emperor of the Valley, the Third Ancestor of Guanfu, the Lord of Yunwu Mountain, the Emperor Wuyan, and the others, even the heads of the Xi family, the leader of the Snow Mountain, and Xiao Jianyuan, were all swept away from the distance by the force of whipping. As for the old monster full of fighting spirit...

Fang Gui only hopes that he will survive under this force!

It was originally hundreds of great cultivators, with a vast aura and a terrifying momentum, and they all faced the Emperor.

But in a blink of an eye, only six people were left in the hundreds of major repairs, plus a dragon and a snake!

"So awesome?"

Fang Gui was a little surprised and moved his cheeks that were blown a little stiff, not daring to underestimate the Lord of Kirishima.

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"Ha ha ha ha……"

It was also after this blink that the heaven and earth were dead silent. No one dared to talk to the Emperor casually, and there was only fear in his heart. Instead, a crazy laugh broke the cold silence of death. Everyone looked at him and saw that the Emperor of the Valley was slowly lowering his sleeves in front of him and looking at the Emperor. His smile was loud, but his face was not a happy look, but a mockery. The mockery was not aimed at others, but more of a self-mockery.

"It's been one thousand five hundred years, and I finally see you again!"

His laughter gradually faded, his breath was a little heavy, and he said in a deep voice: "One thousand five hundred years ago, you came from the South China Sea. I thought I was no match for you, or said bluntly that it was because I was afraid of you, so I retreated to the Western Wilderness and threw down the huge Northern Region for you. So, I became a joke for the Northern Region. These juniors in later generations laughed at me for a thousand five hundred years, saying that I was a coward, saying that I harmed the Northern Region. Even if I have returned now, they still regard me as a joke, as if everything in the Northern Region was harmed by me..."

Three hundred miles away, on the giant turtle's back, the Emperor frowned slightly and looked at him with some confusion.

"Now I want to thank you!"

The voice of the Emperor of the Valley was like thunder, shaking in all directions, rolling up flowing clouds and rolling in all directions like a roar: "If you hadn't landed again in 1,500 years, I'm afraid that the Northern Region people would never understand why I had to retreat..."

Listening to this, whether it was the person who had just been brushed away and fell in a very embarrassing manner, or those who were not qualified to rush to this battlefield and endure the force of the brush, they immediately changed their faces. At this time, the Emperor of the Valley actually told the truth. Indeed, many people used to regard him as a joke and thought that he had been scared away by the Emperor, which really lost the majesty of an emperor. But now, they saw the Emperor with their own eyes, felt his unimaginable power, and finally changed their minds slightly.

A thousand five hundred years ago, if I was the one who faced this person, would I run away?

Facing the words of the Emperor of the Valley, the young man on the back of the giant turtle seemed to have finally remembered who he was. He slowly looked up and glanced at the Emperor of the Valley. His face was still dull, without any extra expression, but just looked at him calmly.

The Emperor of the Valley was terrifying at this moment, staring at the Emperor.

The Emperor was also raising his head and intertwined with his eyes.

It can be seen that at this time, the Emperor of the Valley, whether it was because of his old grudges or anger, his eyes had turned blood red, as if they were covered with blood, but the Emperor's eyes were clearly black and white, as if there was no trace of impurities.

"If I hadn't accidentally seen Guiyuan's ruins and indulged in the sutra of the Heavenly Dao in Zhiguan Academy, and had no clarity, my mind was affected and my cultivation was abandoned, because you had just broken the realm of the God Transformation at that time, I might not have been my opponent..."

The Emperor of the Valley slowly stepped forward, stepped on the void, and slowly walked forward. The light on his body gradually dissipated. Until this time, the cultivators could see clearly his true appearance. They saw that the old cult, who was usually covered with the aura of the emperor, made people unable to see even their appearance and robe. It turned out that he was thin and wearing a tattered dragon robe, which was worse than beggars.

He walked forward, his voice was low and he said slowly: "Later you came and I ran away, but I deliberately dispersed the Taoist sects that had caused me to suffer, and gave them most of them to you, and a small part was wandering in the world, just to see if you would also be addicted to the Taoist book. The facts were indeed not as expected, and you could not go into seclusion, and you comprehend the Taoist scriptures on the sea of ​​fog..."

A few sarcastic expressions suddenly appeared on his face and said, "Did you find the way out?"

The young man on the back of the giant turtle slowly shook his head.

"Haha, of course you can't understand, and I can't understand either. Because I went to the Western Wilderness and calmed down, I realized that it was simply incomplete and incomplete. It was even just a broken scripture. There were too many mixed noodles in it, but it was incomplete..."

Emperor Senran of the Valley smiled: "That's the case, you and I are the same disciples..."

The young man on the back of the giant turtle slowly shook his head again without saying much.

"Now, under the guidance of the old demon in the Western Wilderness, I have learned something. When I come back this time, some people think I am trying to regain the position of Emperor You, and some people think I am seeking luck again, but in fact, none of them are. I am back this time just to find you to continue this battle. A thousand five hundred years ago, I thought it was the most important thing to go on the road, but now, I have regretted it..."

"Today, I come to welcome you to prove to the world that you have never won and I have never lost!"

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His voice seemed to have roared, heavier and louder, as if thunder had entered the world.

The whole world was like a cliff, echoing his voice, as if resonating with it.

When he finished these words, he had already stepped out of the air in one step. The surrounding aura suddenly swayed, as if he had rolled up a layer of imperial robe around him, making him add an unpredictable imperial power out of thin air. At this moment, his figure seemed to fill the entire sky and become the master of the world. Then he looked down from above, taking the power of heaven and earth and landing straight towards the emperor.

When he was about to attack this magical power, his eyes swept over the Taibai Sect Master, intentionally or unintentionally.

At this moment, the Taibai Sect Master suddenly understood something and nodded slowly to him.

Once in the Immortal Palace of Xuezhou, the Sect Master Taibai once used the power of the Blood River to suppress the Emperor of the Valley. At that time, the Sect Master Taibai thought that the Emperor of the Valley had been destroyed. His heart of Taoism collapsed and he had long lost the arrogance and strength he had been a thousand five hundred years ago. Now, seeing his imperial power, he realized that the Emperor of the Valley still had the strength to retain, but he did not exert it on himself at that time.

Perhaps, because of this magical power, he could only use it once, so he was unwilling to waste it on himself.

Or maybe, he only regarded the Emperor as his opponent, and he was not worthy of his use.

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Everyone in the world looked up at the sky.

They watched the figure of the Emperor in the Valley spread across the nine heavens and hit the Emperor.

They watched this battle that did not appear 1,500 years ago, but now it finally came to the world!

The last emperor of the Northern Region and the Emperor who had been above the Northern Region for 1,500 years, had a battle that he had missed.

They looked at the emperor's power, filling the world.

They watched the sky full of light and fell down under the nine heavens!

Then they saw the young man above the huge glance suddenly move. He reached out to the sky, grabbed the neck of the Emperor of the Valley from the endless glow, and pulled him to him. All the imperial power and magical power disappeared, and all the aura and magic power returned to peace in an instant. There was no strange phenomenon between heaven and earth, only one young man was carrying an old man.
Chapter completed!